Infinite Heroes Seat

Cui Fank, the City of Gods, in the Pope’s Hall, originally belonged to the throne of black steel. At this time, there is a very young man sitting with pale blond hair, golden and silver eyes, and a tall and burly figure. The man is like a god. Generally, handsome and perfect.

But at this moment, this perfect man squinted his face boredly, looking at the knight who was kneeling in front of him on one knee.

"Torres, let me say it. I am only temporarily serving as the Pope, and I don't want to participate in the teaching affairs of Zakarum. My only goal now is the only remaining Demon God-Baal, the King of Destruction."

"—So, why did you send me these documents again."

The knight knelt on the ground raised his head, his eyes full of enthusiasm: "But, your Highness, except you, we really can't imagine anyone else who can lead us. You are a candidate recognized by angels. You have sealed the devil. , You also saved us from the endless darkness. Only you fit the position of Quebec Steel, and only you are worthy of being our Pope!"

Mo Wen frowned, but didn't speak. He still remembered the fanatical expression of the Zakarram Cult when he walked out of the hatred cage with his team members that day.

The congregants who had just been rescued from the darkness were still in a panic and at a loss. Those unbearable days not everyone could bear. They may have accidentally killed their relatives, Friends, do things that people with a bottom line can't tolerate.

Some of them couldn't bear this kind of torture and chose to commit suicide after waking up, while the rest undoubtedly needed something to calm their minds. Make them believe that the painful day will never come again.

But the churches that have just lost almost all of the high-levels cannot do this. It is better to say that the high-levels once are the source of fear for all the church members.

Painful, at a loss, at a loss.

All the surviving churchmen didn't know the direction they were going forward, and it was at this moment. Mo Wen they started fighting with the two demon gods.

The huge beam of light that fell from the sky, the meteorite that crossed the sky, and the roar that resounded through half of Trevank, what else could bring security to the Zakarum cultists more than absolute power?

So when several heroes appeared with news of victory, almost everyone went crazy.

Among them, as a paladin and captain, holding the weapon of the angel's ‘blessing’ in his hand. One person who solved the fear of Mo Wen naturally received the most respect. The surviving congregants almost worshipped him as a god, and finally unanimously hoped that he would be their leader-the leader of the Zakarum Church. Quebec black steel.

Originally Mo Wen wasn't very willing. But when he saw what they brought over, he changed his attention.

Grace Wald's Courage

Crown

Defense: 290

Required level: 69

Required power: 105

Durability: 50

+75% defense enhancement

All resistances +5

30% better chance to get magic equipment

Requirement -40%+ (0.25 per character level)

24 cold damage absorption (determined by character level)

Groove (2)

Although he accepted this position for the sake of those treasures, seeing Torres with a fanatical face, Mo Wen covered his head with a headache. Had to change the subject: "Is there any news about Barr?"

Torres's face changed slightly. Then he hesitated and said: "It is reported that it was found in the barbarians of Mount Yarete, but the specific situation has not yet been determined."

"Is that so?" Mowen looked at Torres with a smile, his eyes gleaming with insight into everything.

A trace of sweat was quietly left on Torres’ head. In fact, Barr’s army has already started fighting with the barbarians of Mount Arret. This news can be said to be 100% certain, but out of some selfishness, he does not want to say Out the truth. But it was unexpected that Mo Wen would notice something.

Under that sharp gaze, Torres felt that all the thoughts in his heart had been seen through.

The hall fell silent for a while.

After a long time. Mo Wen spoke slowly.

"It's okay, you can go down first, Torres."

"Yes, Your Highness!" With a sigh of relief, Torres hurriedly walked outside the temple.

But just as he was about to leave the Pope's Hall, Mo Wen's voice rang from behind.

"Send someone to call Lilian and Bruce back from the forest!"

After a slight pause, Torres replied with a wry smile: "Yes, my lord!"

Looking at the figure of Torres going away, Mo Wen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He knew better than anyone where Barr was. Originally, after solving Diablo, it was already able to swallow the origin of this world. It was only in pursuit of the maximization of benefits that I didn’t do anything, but now it’s possible to detect where Barr is. .

According to Mo Wen's idea, the four-legged monster was naturally solved immediately, but Zakaram's resources made him reluctant to let go.

Mo Wen cast his gaze on the shelf next to the Pope's Hall, where there was a complete set of armor, which was the top suit of the legendary Paladin of Grace Wald that Mo Wen had already acquired.

But under that suit, there is a whole set of runes, from the lowest level No. 1 El to No. 33 Thad, and the entire Zakarum church is still collecting for him. These runes, this is the reason why he was reluctant to leave.

And beside this set of runes, there are various perfect gems, of course there is another thing in front of all the gems, some broken black gems.

Looking at the pile of broken gems, Mo Wen inexplicably recalled the scene that day. The long horns that penetrated his chest, the blood-red eyes, and the heavenly fist that penetrated the sky and the earth. Even with the lightning help from the city of God's Punishment all the year round, Mo Wen had to kill Diabo all his life.

But unexpectedly, under his heavenly fist. Diablo's soul stone was broken directly.

Maybe it's because the essence of it has long since disappeared, or it's just a fake, thinking about the plot in Diablo 3. Mo Wen’s mouth just showed a sneer. Diablo is self-sufficient. If it fights Mo Wen’s life, the result may not be what will happen, but if it escapes with this kind of suspended animation, it is destined to regret it for a lifetime. Now it It's dead in people's eyes. Therefore, the origin that converged on it in Diablo 2 has automatically dissipated and was absorbed by the original, and it will never wait for the origin of Diablo 3 to converge on it again. Not to mention whether the dark world existed at that time. Without the original support of the world, it can only be a trash fish no matter how strong it is, and it is very likely that it will eventually be absorbed by the other two demon kings. From behind the scenes, it becomes a dragon sleeve that can't even appear in the name.

It's just a pity that the black soul stone is gone.

Mo Wen sighed secretly in his heart. But then his gaze shifted to Grace Wald's redemption, and besides the black resurrection stone, there was another blue soul stone on it.

Grace Wald's Redemption

Scepter of God

One-handed damage: 600-800

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

Ignore target defense

+50% chance of causing a crushing blow

+30% tear wounds

30% hit to steal lives

+800 magic damage

+10 All Paladin skills

40% increase in attack speed

+160 poison damage, duration 4 seconds

10% chance to cast level 10 confusion when hit

When hitting, there is a 5% chance to cast the level of aging

Summon the power of the archangel

Summon the dead

Summon the Demon of Hatred

Groove (2)

Originally, Kane did not agree with Mo Wen's inlaying soul stones on weapons. He preferred to take Mephisto's soul stones to **** for destruction, but Mo Wen inexplicably insisted on inlaying soul stones on weapons. In the end, Kane could only compromise. After all, no matter whether it was strength or reputation, he could not match the unheard of having become the leader of the Zakarram cult. If the conflict really arises, the fanatical congregation might treat him as a pagan before.

At last. Mo Wen, in front of all the Zakarum cultists, inlaid the soul stone on Grace Wald's redemption. And vowed to use this scepter to smash the head of the last demon god-Baal.

This also won him even greater prestige.

Touching his weapon lightly, Mo Wen turned and walked to his bedroom.

On the big bed that originally belonged to the pope, at this time, two beautiful women lying side by side were lying side by side.

Woriya is like a curled up kitten. She is napping with her pillow while Gina is wrapped in a quilt, crawling on the bed and reading an ancient book. Her plump **** have changed under her own pressure. It became an oval shape, and the milk leaked out from both sides.

"What's the matter?" Gina asked without looking back when Mo Wen came in.

"Nothing," Mo Wen's hand went deep into the quilt, and gently stroked Gina's back. "Just found Baal's whereabouts."

The cold touch made Gina tremble inexplicably, and a faint blush appeared on her face, but Gina still read the book ‘as if nothing had happened’.

"Really? Do you have any plans?"

There was a rustling **** sound, Mo Wen untied his clothes and pressed gently on Gina's back, the quilt in the way was pulled away by him a long time ago.

Mouth gently moved to Gina's ear, Mo Wen whispered: "I have sent someone to call Bruce and Lilian, and when they come back, we will set off."

"Really?" Gina's face became redder and faster, and her breathing became quicker, but she still insisted on holding the book.

"Ah!" The next moment Gina exclaimed in a low voice, Mo Wen's palm went deep into her body, grabbing her plump chest and kneading it.

Seeing Gina pretending to be serious, Mo Wen was funny~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The little mage had a dead duck mouth and had been taken down by Mo Wen. He insisted that the story is much more interesting than him, himself. It was only by the temptation of those knowledge to'have to succumb to' the scum of Mo Wen.

After adjusting the position slightly, Mo Wen asked Gina, "How did you read that book?"

Gina was taken aback, "Lan Yisen's ancient book says that the heroes will eventually win, but the world will be-ah!"

Gina's words were interrupted. On her back, Mo Wen had adjusted the angle and rushed into her body, her pretty face flushed, and she bit her lips tightly. Gina was holding back the pleasure in her body. Trying to read a book to divert her attention, but soon she moaned involuntarily, struggling to turn over, but was firmly suppressed by Mo Wen, like a tame beast, the two bodies kept hitting. .

In the Pope's bedroom, spring was full of sight for a while, and the ancient book in Gina's hand had already slipped silently to the ground. (To be continued...)

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In addition, the next world has been decided to be the world of Jin Yong's martial arts. The Lord of the Rings will remain in the next round of magical world, and it may appear as a high demon. The author strives to refer to the content of some novels.