Infinite Heroes Seat

The third layer of the hatred cage is a lake of blood, with bones rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood. Using the Zakarum sect to carry out slaughter and human sacrifices frantically, the Lord of Hatred quickly accumulates a huge amount of evil energy, and the painful souls float faintly in the sea of ​​blood, suffering, hating, and attachment to the evil. The demon **** born in, provides the energy for recovery.

At the center of the blood sea, on an altar-shaped platform, two figures were standing there.

The lower body is a cloud of white mist, and the upper body is a flat skeleton. Two long spiral horns stand up to the sky. It is the incarnation of the hatred demon Mephisto in the world. It is singing loudly on the altar at this time. , With its voice, all the unjust souls in the sea of ​​blood were agitated, and there were waves of waves splashing on the sea of ​​blood.

The other is wearing a black robe, is tall, but can’t see clearly, but the evil aura on it is not inferior to the hatred of the demon god. If Kane is here, you will find that this is the destruction of Trith with one hand. The dark wanderer of Trim.

As the Demon God continued to sing, the sea of ​​blood kept rolling, and waves of evil began to converge from all around, little by little, trembling, a scarlet portal emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

It was a gate made up of bones and souls. The red interface was like blood. From the opposite side of the door, it seemed to hear the wailing of countless souls, pain, fear, hatred, destruction, and all negative emotions were constantly emanating from there. come out.

"Hehe, it feels so nostalgic. The smell of **** still smells comfortable." The dark wanderer suddenly laughed, and he stretched out his arms as if embracing something.

Immediately the change began.

His body trembled. The black robe was torn, the body swelled sharply, bright red scales emerged, and a pointed horn emerged from the back. After a while, one was six meters tall and had blood-red scales all over it. A monster like a big lizard stood up, a series of hideous backstabs hovered behind it, and two sharp horns stretched out horizontally on its head. It's like a crown.

Diablo-Diablo officially flashed his true body in the sanctuary!

With heavy steps, the ground trembles with every step of its movement.

"Then sir brother, I will go back to **** first."

Grinning grimly. Diablo walked towards the portal step by step. A pile of skeletons automatically emerged from the sea of ​​blood, carrying the footsteps of the demon god.

With a muffled sound, stepping on the tunnel made of bones, the dread demon walked towards **** step by step.

"Sorry, you can't go anywhere!"

A huge beam of light!

The blue-white electric current directly blasted the passage of the bones, a whirlpool-like shock wave erupted in the sea of ​​blood, and the violent fluctuations melted the accumulated bones into coke.

With one blow, a huge hole was broken at the top of the hatred cage. The starlight at night shone in bit by bit, casting a faint silver light on the hell-like environment.

Diablo stopped. At the entrance to the third floor of the hatred cage, several blood-covered figures appeared there.

Throwing away the body of the senior congressman in his hand, Mo Wen looked at the bright red monster with a smile.

"Dread Demon, we finally meet!"

With scarlet eyes gleaming with the flames of hell, Diablo turned his head slowly.

"So it's you guys, those little ghosts who have been chasing me behind!"

Although there was no direct contact, the dread demon still noticed the chasing soldiers behind.

An aura of fear came to his face, just looking at the demon **** who turned around, everyone felt that countless souls were roaring at them, darkness, destruction, death-fear, all kinds of feelings poured into their hearts.

Except Mo Wen, everyone involuntarily took a step back, and the keenest Voliya even hugged her shoulders tightly.

"Yeah! It's really not easy to find you, after all, your escape speed is not so fast!"

Faintly mocking, Mo Wen raised Grace Wald's redemption, and a white light rose up, lighting up the still dark underground cage, dispelling the fear in everyone's hearts.

"The breath of Tyrael!" Diablo curled his lips in disgust.

It turned its head and looked at the cloud of white mist, "Brother, how about these ants, how can you solve them? I can't wait to go back to hell!"

Mephisto, the lord of hatred, just smiled. The cold laughter filled the entire third-tier cage, and the endless sea of ​​blood seemed to tremble with it.

A breath of resentment rose up, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment, as if they wanted an urge to destroy everything around them.

Jacob's eyes are even more green.

"Of course, my brother, I just feel that my sacrifice is not enough!"

Hate Demon God laughed.

"That's good!"

Turning around indifferently, Diablo once again summoned countless bones and moved on towards the portal.

"Stop it for me!"

A dazzling white light shot into the sky from Mo Wen's hand, as if the gods were angry. Above the sky, a white beam of light mixed with thunder light struck again.

"Roar!" With a roar like a beast, Diablo flashed a blue light on his hand, it withstood the impact of the huge beam of light, and then roared it into two.

Taking a meaningful look at Mo Wen, Diablo flicked his slender tail and strode into the portal.

"damn it!"

Seeing Diablo's disappearing figure, Mo Wen was in a hurry. If he let it run away now, it would be difficult to find it again.

The Sanctuary of Chaos, the City of God's Punishment, and the River of Flames are not easy places to pass. The Forgotten Knight King of Xixi, the Soul Spreader of the Evil King, the Minister of Chaos, the Storm Caster, and Diablo’s subordinates are not for food. Dry food!

After gritting his teeth, Mo Wen glanced at Bruce and Lilian.

"Bruce, you deal with Mephisto, Diablo will leave it to me!"

Ran a few steps towards the sea of ​​blood. Mo Wen jumped fiercely, and the whole person rushed towards the portal in the sea of ​​blood!

"Human, you are looking for death!"

A thick lightning shot from Mephisto's hands. Go straight to Mo Wen.

"Get out of here!"

The scepter in his hand was swiftly swung down, and the galvanic current was split into two by Mo Wen. With the dazzling electric light, Mo Wen fell to the side of the portal, and rushed into the door.

On the other side of the door was a blood-red world, and the earth was crimson at a glance, and the souls were locked on the ground and wailing. Meteorites mixed with Mars fell into the sky from time to time, and hot magma churned on the ground.

This is the world of hell.

"Diablo!"

Looking at the red figure not far away, Mo Wen roared.

"Huh?" Diablo turned around in surprise. Seeing Mo Wen was taken aback.

Immediately it laughed and looked at Mo Wen with a playful look.

"Humanity, did you come to hell? I'm stumped. Don't you know that in hell, my strength will be stronger?"

An aura of fear that was stronger than in the hatred cage came upon his face. It seems that thousands of grievances are coming towards you.

Smiled faintly. Those illusions of wronged souls dissipated as soon as they approached Mo Wen, and he was not afraid of this kind of spiritual influence at all.

Slowly raising the scepter in his hand, a huge white light soared into the sky, and a huge phantom angel floated up, and that holy light continuously washed away the filth of hell.

In the light, Mo Wen held a shield in one hand and a staff in the other, exuding a pure white spirit. Wings faintly appeared behind him, and he stared at Diablo coldly. It is like an angel fighting against demons in mythology.

"Tyril?" Staring at the huge phantom angel, Diablo showed a solemn expression for the first time.

"Human, what is your relationship with Tyrael?"

Mo Wen gently wielded Grace Wald’s redemption. Although it was not yet completely treasured, after the tie of the Zakarum Knights restored Cui Fank, the top weapon blessed by the angels in his hand has been taken by the people. It is recognized that the progress of Treasure-making has increased by more than half at once, and he can already use the angelic power contained in it, even if Tyrael is still struggling.

"I made him a soul stone, embedded in my weapon!" With a bright smile on his face, he looked at Diablo maliciously, "Of course your soul stone It is also my goal. Grace Wald's redemption has enough grooves!"

Diablo took a deep breath, and for the first time it carefully looked at the human being in front of him.

Although he has a handsome appearance and gentle temperament, standing in front of him is not a paladin at all, but a demon in an angel skin!

Turning angels into weapons is an act that he has never done before, a mortal man actually did it!

Then a wave of anger surged into its heart.

This mortal wants to make it a weapon too!

"Human, you are looking for death!"

A red aura of destruction rushed straight into the sky, fear, death, killing, endless black waves swept across the earth, and the whole world seemed to mourn.

The white beam of light and the red breath collided, and the hurricane was mixed with shock waves, raging in the air, and the ethereal energy changed half of the sky.

All the ghosts and lower demons in **** who felt this breath shivered, the collision of sacred and evil ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ makes them seem to have returned to the era of war between the highest heaven and the burning hell, angels and demons each other Fight, everything in the world is crawling under this force.

"Turn me to ashes!"

With his claws wrapped around his chest, Diablo opened his arms suddenly.

The raging flames spread around it, and everything it went by was burned.

"what!"

The sacred power was blessed on the shield, and a huge shield with a cross painted on it appeared in front of Mo Wen, and the flames were completely blocked in front of it.

In the light of the fire, the flame-burning eyes and the golden and silver eyes looked at each other.

Roaring, Diablo and Mo Wen rushed towards each other at the same time!

On the plains of despair, the energy of holiness is intertwined with the power of fear, and righteousness and evil are constantly colliding! (To be continued...)

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