Infinite Heroes Seat

"Cut, I can't help but fight, it's far worse than Andariel."

Bruce drew his great sword from the corpse of the bug, with the frost left by Durell still remaining on his face, but looked at the corpse with disdain.

Mo Wen shook his head. Although everyone suffered serious injuries, the overall situation is indeed much better than Andariel's. Of course, this is not to say that Duriel's strength is worse than Andariel, even in Mo Wen's heart. , The strength of the Pain Demon is still above Andariel.

There are two reasons for this result. One is the improvement of everyone's strength. At the beginning, only Mo Wen and Bruce reached the fifth level. Bruce still broke through the battle, but now almost all the people coming out of Istar are five. Rank master, plus a fourth-order mage and a fourth-order knight. Another reason is that Andariel’s strength is actually more inclined to group attacks. The all-pervasive poison is almost all-round attacks, while Duriel’s frozen aura and physical attacks are more suitable for singles. Naturally, a swarm of opponents can't exert their full strength.

But now is not the time to discuss these.

Looking at the dark hole on the other side of the wall, Durell had just rushed out from there. Looking at the few people who had stood up again, Mo Wen suddenly spoke lightly.

"Bruce and Lilian come with me, and the others stay on guard."

Gina's complexion was as usual, as expected, but Fali and Jacob's complexion changed.

"Why don't you let me go? Do you think I'll be holding back?" Jacob growled, his eyes gradually flashing green.

"You are hurt too badly and need to rest!" He looked at Jacob's still bleeding chest. Mo Wen said in an unquestionable tone.

"Then me, Mr. Modi? I am not badly hurt!" Fali shouted at this time, and she wiped the blood on her forehead. The eyes were staring straight at Mo Wen.

"You are too weak."

The icy tone made Fali limp to the ground like she had lost all her strength. In the previous battle, apart from blocking Durell, she had almost no other performance. If she had previously fought, she might have fought. After the pain demon. She was really not sure whether she would be dragged down when facing several demon gods.

Quietly clenching her fists, Farrie bit her lip firmly.

"Okay, Bruce and Lilian. Come with me!" Mo Wen said with satisfaction when Fali and Jacob stopped talking.

The figures of the three quickly disappeared in the entrance of the cave.

It was like a world of ice and fire. Soon after they left the land of ice and snow in Durell, the three felt a burst of heat against their faces.

Walking in front of the dark hole. In a short while, a bright light appeared in front of the three of Kung Fu.

A small lake made of magma. There is a long bridge made of iron chains on the lake.

In the middle of the lake is a small island.

Chains of ancient vines surround a boulder on the island, and what is now locked on it is not the legendary King of Destruction, but another figure.

White wings like light strips, heavy armor, sacred breath.

——That is an angel!

As if foreseeing the arrival of a few people, the angel raised his head, the strong light made people unable to see his appearance.

"Humans, you are finally here. But I do expect you to come soon. I am Archangel Tyrael. I am here to prevent Diablo from releasing his brother Baal, but I failed. Now the King of Terror and Destruction. Have regained freedom in your world. Even now. They head to the eastern capital of Kurast; look for the center of the temple of Zakarum. They hope to find their oldest brother, Murphy, in that place. Stowe, the King of Hatred, has been imprisoned for many years. If the three sources of evil join hands again, they will be invincible. Although we don’t know what their goals are, it’s obvious that we must stop them at all costs. I’m broken, and the energy that made me appear in this world is rapidly dissipating. You must take this task and prevent the three brothers from joining hands. You must cross the ocean and go to Kurast to find the darkness. Destroyer and Baal. Now, move faster, unlock me, let me return to heaven, and then do everything possible to stop the Three Demon Gods, human beings...for us, time It's getting less and less!"

The three of them came to Tyrael along the long bridge. Bruce drew out the great sword and wanted to cut the chains on Tyrael, but Mo Wen stopped him.

With a look of doubt in his tone, Tyrael asked Mowen: "A follower of Aris, heir of Akarat*1, what are you doing, we should move faster, my power lies in you My world will weaken sharply, and the sooner I leave, the sooner I can recover."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, and gently pulled the chain on Latariel's body.

"Mr. Archangel, I heard that you came to stop Diablo, but did you fail?"

Tyrael looked a little unhappy, but he answered patiently.

"Yes, what do you want to say, human?"

A bright smile appeared on Mo Wen's face, and a scepter appeared in his hand.

"What I want to say is—"

"Why save a waste?"

Grace Wald's redemption smashed Tyrael's head.

"Modi!"

"Seattle!"

Lilian and Bruce screamed at the same time, they didn't expect Mo Wen to shoot at the archangel.

But Mo Wen didn't pay any attention to them, and looked at where Tyrael was.

Tyrael's body was like sand, gradually dissipating, leaving only a pair of gorgeous armor.

A dazzling light shot from the armor, and a figure composed of light appeared in front of everyone.

"Human, what are you doing! Destroying my human body will greatly weaken my strength and delay the time for me to come again!"

Mo Wen smiled, he looked at Tyrael as if looking at some treasure.

"Sure enough, high-level angels and demons are immortal. The reason they trap you here instead of killing you is because they are afraid that your soul will return to heaven. Then they will continue to obstruct them after the resurrection, right?"

"Yes, it is true, but human beings, you destroyed my physical body, this time lengthening the time required for my resurrection, if there is no suitable reason, when I come again. You will be punished by the gods of heaven."

Tyrael's tone was filled with anger.

"Hahaha!" Mo Wen suddenly laughed.

"reason?"

"Does the use of waste count?"

A white light flashed from Mo Wen's hand, and a dark stone appeared on the palm of his hand.

"I heard that the soul stone can restrain the souls of high-level demons. I don't know if I can summon the dead from the underworld. Does it have a similar effect? ​​Although it can be resurrected in heaven. But now you still belong to the undead!"

Tyrael's face changed.

"What do you want to do? Human!"

"Come out, Archangel Tyrael!"

The resurrection stone spun in Mo Wen's hand, emitting a dazzling light.

"No!" Tyrael screamed, trying to escape. But an invisible pull restrained him. Pulled him a little bit into the resurrection stone.

Tyrael struggled desperately, the light and shadow kept changing, Mo Wen only felt the resurrection stone in his hand hot, and cracks even appeared on the surface of the stone.

Looking at the archangel coldly, there was no change on Mo Wen's face.

After all, he was hit hard not long ago and his body was destroyed again. Finally, unwilling to do so, Tyrael was sucked into the resurrection stone. Then a faint shadow floated out of the stone.

Wearing armor and carrying wings. It is the archangel.

Looking at Mo Wen blankly, the angel at this time was abnormally quiet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lilian and Bruce watched this scene in shock. No one thought that an archangel would be picked up by Mo Wen in this way, and as a paladin, he dared to attack the angel!

Bruce's mouth grew wide, and after a long while, he took a meaningful look at Mo Wen, and then walked away without looking back.

He is a barbarian who worships power and ancient totems, but he has never worshipped heaven and angels. Although he does not understand Mo Wen's method, he will not interfere. Just like Mo Wen said, one can't even stop the demon god. It’s just waste, it doesn’t matter whether it is saved or not.

Lilian looked at Mo Wen, with a playful look on her face, "I think you have no place like a Paladin except that you are a Paladin, but you should be careful and don't play with fire**."

Seeing the two people who turned and left, Mo Wen let out a long sigh. The reason why they were chosen is because they did not have any respect for the angel family at all in their hearts, nor did they insist on the so-called justice. Fali, I'm afraid I've been fighting with Mo Wen a long time ago. And Jacob? Mo Wen was really not sure whether he would secretly sell himself to those mad believers in heaven. After all, he could easily get rid of his love rivals, which is also a good idea, isn't it?

Mo Wen turned his gaze to Tyrael's phantom again.

"My archangel, do you have anything to say?"

The answer to Mo Wen was a cold snort.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth cracked, "You know, Lord Archangel, the resurrection stone is my treasure, I can clearly feel everything about it, and I know that inside it, it is shattering every moment, yours Struggle seems to be very effective. It can summon the souls of countless wizards, but it does not seem to be able to restrain more advanced beings. I believe that it will not take long for you to get rid of the resurrection stone like the Three Devil Gods get rid of the soul stone, but you think I did not take this into consideration. ?"

Tyrael's face became very ugly.

"Human, what on earth do you want to do!"

"You know how stupid it is to do this!"

"Can you desecrate the majesty of heaven?"

"Do you know that this will plunge this world into deeper darkness!"

"If there weren't me—"

......

Tyrael babbled endlessly, the words were either accusing Mo Wen, or commanding high above them. But Mo Wen looked dissatisfied.

He took out the scepter that had just shattered Tyrael's head-Grace Wald's Redemption.

"Mortal, what are you going to do!" With the same words, Tyrael's tone brought a hint of panic and anxiety this time.

"According to the laws of this world, any gems that fit into the grooves will be integrated with weapons. I think Grace Wald's redemption, as the top weapon, should be a suitable place for you! "

"Humanity, do you think this can restrain me? This will only make it harder for me to get out of it, and when I get out of trouble, Grace Wald's salvation will also be destroyed, otherwise, you think it was at the beginning Why don't we treat the Soul Stone like this, just don't want to waste top weapons!"

"I think so too, but all I lack now is time."

"And the things that belong to me will eventually be obedient!"

Slowly embedding the resurrection stone in the scepter, Tyrael's phantom screamed and disappeared, and at the same time, Grace Wald's redemption bloomed with unprecedented light.

Grace Wald's Redemption

Scepter of God

One-handed damage: 400-500

Required level: 66

Required power: 78

Requires agility: 56

Durability: 70

Range: 2

Base weapon speed: [-10]

+1250% damage to undead

+300% accuracy against undead

+1000% damage to demons

+300% accuracy against demons

+500 magic damage

+10 All Paladin skills

40% increase in attack speed

Summon the power of the archangel

Summon the dead

Groove (3)

Holding his hand on Grace Wald’s redemption, Mo Wen a faint white light appeared in his hand, but it seemed to be hindered by something. The white light progressed very slowly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but it was still a little bit from Mo Wen Wen's hand spread towards the top of the scepter.

He sighed softly. At this rate, Mo Wen estimated that it would take at least a few years before he could embodied Grace Wald’s redemption treasure. As expected, with his current ability , Even if you want to transform your own items into treasures, you will not necessarily succeed. If it is an item without a soul, it may not be too difficult, but if it has a soul, it will cause fierce resistance.

And to restrain the archangel, the redemption treasure of Grace Wald, who possesses the power of angels, is undoubtedly a more difficult choice.

It seems that I only have another way left, using Grace Wald's redemption to create a feat that everyone knows, and relying on the power of this world to transform it into a treasure.

*1: In the past century, Archangel Aris visited Akarat, a young ascetic, and showed him the doctrines that eventually established the Zakarum Order. These doctrines and knowledge allow people to resist evil and embrace love and light. The angel made Akarat a prophet and spread these doctrines to the world. The doctrine was directly passed on to the local ordinary people and quickly accepted by the people of Kurast. (To be continued...)

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