Diablo Destruction

0 The three people who came out of the screen were, from left to right, an assassin, a necromancer, and a barbarian. If I am not mistaken, the ones who ambush the palace last time were more than a dozen mercenaries. Let I felt that the three people whose auras were particularly strong must be them. They were really enemies of each other. At first, I thought they were high-level mercenaries. If I had known that they were members of the Alliance of the Fallen, I would have definitely taken the lead and killed them all.

Judging from the aura, if these three job transfers did not hide their strength, the assassin on the far left should be inferior to Churton, while the strength of the other two is on par with the assassins. From this inference, they My level should be around level 20, no more than 30, but it should be a few levels higher than mine. Don’t look at it as just a few levels. You know, my current level is level 23, and levels 23 and 24 are It is a watershed in strength, because only level 24 can master the third-level skills. Therefore, regardless of experience and skills, their combat effectiveness is not much weaker than Churton.

"It's really troublesome to say one of them."

I scratched my head helplessly, looked at Princess Sanwu depressedly and complained.

Although there was no specific information before, it is expected that there are three masters around Jie Hain. Don’t forget that Princess Sanwu is Jie Hain’s most beloved daughter. The little spy’s kung fu is very deep. If not Because of their existence, I don't need to participate in this operation at all. In other words, my main purpose of participating in this operation is to deal with the three of them.

But fortunately, the three are all mass-level job transfers, and it feels like they should be able to handle it easily. If there were three people who were level 36 or above, maybe what I need to consider now is how to cover the escape of this group of people. That’s it.

It’s not that I’m arrogant to have such relaxed thoughts. With three major cheating weapons, the Bug Amulet, the Mutated Summoned Pet and the Redeemer, if I still look down on myself, I would be really sorry for them. To put it bluntly, they want to kill me now, unless they are speedy sixty-year-olds. A class changer of level 4 or above, or a few class changers of level 40 or 50, made a sneak attack. Otherwise, I will let them understand what it means for a foreign monk to chant sutras.

Prince Aziz obviously didn't know about the existence of these three career changers, so the look of panic on his face now was just as Jehein expected. He was only a few steps away from the lost dog. He asked with an accusing expression. He stared hard at the organizer, but found that the other person still looked calm and confident, as if what he was seeing was already within his expectation.

He couldn't help but suddenly think of the "master" before setting off. Although he didn't think that a so-called master could defeat three job transferees, he still cursed the organizer for hiding something from him. He looked towards me with hopeful eyes.

Is it my turn? If we don't do something, I'm afraid the morale on our side will drop to a historical low, or even surrender without a fight. Three job transfers plus eight senior mercenaries are definitely not the seventeen mercenaries on our side. The soldiers (this does not include Princess Sanwu, who is only over ten levels) can handle it.

"Ahem -" I pretended to cough a few times. When I was brewing some lines in my mind, Princess Sanwu next to me suddenly let go of my cloak, and took a few steps forward as if she was risking her life, with her petite body standing straight up. The sudden action attracted everyone's attention.

She slowly but firmly lifted her hat, revealing her childishly beautiful face. She looked firmly at the astonished Jie Hain, her big eyes gradually becoming mist-colored with sadness.

"Father, please, don't make the same mistake again and again."

Transparent tears slowly ran down her beautiful cheeks, and she looked at her father with almost pleading eyes. I hope he can wake up. For her who is not good at expressing, this is the limit of how she can express her feelings.

"you you……"

Jie Haiyin looked at his beloved daughter in astonishment and was speechless for a moment. Who laid the ground plan? Why is there still no soldier? The answer...

Prince Aziz also turned back to look at Molisha with his mouth open. What on earth is going on? In his mind, he had chopped that damn organizer into pieces hundreds of times.

"Huh huh huh. Not bad..."

Princess Sanwu's unexpected behavior disrupted everything. Even the people on our side didn't know what to do for a moment, when the atmosphere in the hall was in a stalemate. A cold laugh interrupted everyone's contemplation.

I took a few steps forward, stood behind her unexpectedly, and held her tightly in my arms with one hand.

Uh, what a soft body. Compared with little Sarah, it has its own merits... No, no! ! Now is not the time to talk about this, believe me, I am definitely not holding her in my arms just to take advantage of her.

"You didn't expect it. She is now our prisoner. I advise you to surrender obediently. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen to your precious daughter. Hehehehe..."

So bloody, so many cannon-fodder supporting character lines. I never thought that one day I would be able to do it. Hey, I always feel that my dignity as the protagonist has dropped to an unprecedented low. The little ghost in the necklace has been watching this good show. I was laughing so hard that I didn't even notice that I "unintentionally" took advantage of Princess Sanwu. Go to sleep! ! !

Jasmine struggled in my arms for a few times, then turned her head to look at me in shock and confusion.

"Huh!? Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to play a villain role on a whim."

I blinked at her imperceptibly, said in a voice that only the two of us could hear, and then continued to sneer at Jehain.

At the same time, the organizer also showed me an expression of approval, as if to say, as expected of you, you can eliminate a storm in an instant. If Prince Aziz knew that the entire action plan was planned by this Sanwu Princess, I am afraid that even if the usurpation is successful, there will be a gap between the two parties that is difficult to close.

God knows, in fact, I just think Princess Sanwu is too pitiful. If Jie Hain knows that everything was planned by his precious daughter, I'm afraid he will never be able to forgive her. Anyway, the bad guy has already done it. Might as well do it once and for all.

"Despicable rebels, you threaten me with such despicable means. Are you still considered men?"

Jehein roared like crazy, his face turned black and white. It seemed that Princess Sanwu was not a small figure in his mind. However, he quickly calmed down and showed a determined expression. Abandoning the throne for his daughter is something that probably only appears in nonsense novels.

"You will regret what you have done. Don't worry, I will not let you die so easily."

There was a crazy ferocious look on his face, and he waved his hand: "Except for Molisha, don't leave anyone else behind. Capture them all. I will let you know what hell is on earth."

But. Except for the eight mercenaries around him, the three job transfers he relied on most remained unmoved. The eight mercenaries took a few steps forward and felt the strange atmosphere. He also stopped and looked at the three job transferees who were supposed to rush up with them differently.

"It's really wonderful, tsk tsk, I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show."

A playful smile appeared on the assassin's face. He said lazily.

"Kakkakkak, what a touching scene for a daughter who shows her righteousness to her father. Jason, don't you think you should shed a few tears to express your gratitude?" the necromancer in the middle said with a hair-raising laugh.

"Is this the end? Why not let those eight mercenaries rush forward and let us take a gamble to see how long they can support it."

The barbarian on the far right had cracked teeth and the weapon that never left his hand waved excitedly several times. He said something that shocked and angered all the mercenaries present.

"I asked you to arrest them all, didn't you hear?" Jehain scolded angrily like a clown.

"Shut up, you grasshopper, who do you think you are?" The barbarian suddenly turned around and looked down at the dwarf-like Jehein with a figure of nearly three meters. The giant ax was gesticulating on his body, his cold eyes The look in his eyes left no doubt that he could brutally cut the opponent into pieces in the next moment.

"Father!!!" Molisha, who was held in my arms, exclaimed. Struggling desperately to rush forward. But he was held in my arms.

"Stop, leave it to me..." He didn't finish his words.

"Stop. Tuke, the leader is still in Lu Gaoyin. Don't make a big deal out of it, or he will kill you." The assassin named Jason shouted coldly. When he talked about the leader, he had a look of respect and respect on his face. A look of fear.

"cut!!"

The barbarian, who was not afraid of anything but heaven and earth, seemed to be extremely jealous of the leader Jason called him. He reluctantly took the ax back from Jehein's neck and spit at him fiercely.

Jehein, who had saved his life, seemed to have been severely hit. He sat back on his imperial chair in despair, his eyes dull, as if he was stupid.

"Hey, I said!!!" I finally couldn't help shouting.

"From just now until now, you have completely ignored my existence!!"

From the moment I entered this door, everything I wanted to do and what I wanted to say was always interrupted. The only complete sentence I ever uttered felt like a passerby with a mosaic on his face was bluffing and threatening me. Just being complacent with the hostage.

"Who is this? Was there someone like this just now?"

Assassin Jason turned to ask the Necromancer, and the questioning expression on his face hit me on the head like a 100,000-ton mallet.

"Well, indeed there is."

The necromancer pondered for a while, but replied decisively, he is indeed a mage, and his memory is countless times better than that damn assassin. I will leave your whole body later, I thought to myself, but at the next moment...

"However, under normal circumstances, aren't the characters who stand at the end and hold hostages some soft-legged crabs? After the main force collapses, they immediately throw away the hostages and secretly escape with their tails between their legs..."

This undead man must have read a lot of heroic novels, so he quickly analyzed the most likely situation.

"I didn't expect that a mere grasshopper would be so brave. His courage is commendable. Don't worry, I, Tuke, will leave you a whole corpse."

Tuk the Barbarian immediately accepted the Necromancer's explanation and imagined it. Then he glanced at me approvingly and snatched away my lines.

You must be calm, you must be calm, this must be a trap of the enemy. I took a deep breath for a long time before I managed to put a smile on my face, but the veins on my forehead were still erect.

"Everyone, if you don't mind, I have a proposal."

I made a gesture to the other party, and the next moment, the murderous intention that had been restrained suddenly burst out.

"Why don't we go outside and have a good chat for a while, what do you think?"

I spread my hands and said with a smile. A surge of fighting spirit burst out from my body, blowing the black cloak. The entire hall was filled with an almost suffocating atmosphere, and the invisible pressure was like a beast. Echoing and roaring among each other, the weaker mercenaries retreated to both sides in fear. In the end, only the three job transferees and I were still standing at both ends of the hall, quietly confronting each other. With.

"Kaka——, I really made a mistake. I didn't expect you to be a job changer as well."

The Necromancer said with a cold smile, and even the assassin who had always been cynical showed a look of surprise.

"Then, I think I should be qualified to have a good chat with you now. Members of the Alliance of the Fallen, you are really easy for me to find."

I pressed my chapped lips, and the slight smell of blood quickly spread in my mouth. The crazy fighting spirit surged and roared like a stormy wave. It has been a long time since I looked forward to a battle so much.

"Interesting, so interesting. Do you think you can deal with the three of us by yourself?" After a brief surprise, the assassin looked at me with a playful expression again and said.

"Whether you can do it or not, it's no use just talking. If you have the guts, just follow me."

I left these words coldly, turned around and walked towards the door.

The three looked at each other hesitantly, as if they didn't want to fight in such a narrow place. Besides, if they accidentally killed Jehein here, the leader would not let them go easily. After making eye contact for a moment, They followed me out, leaving dozens of people in the hall standing there in shock.

"Father!!"

Molisha anxiously rushed towards the lost Jie Hain, gently supporting his frail body that seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

Others, including Prince Aziz, stood there blankly and did not stop the sudden move of Princess Sanwu as the "hostage". They all knew that the key to the failure of this operation was that the three spinners and I In the battle between job seekers, if I lose, even if they kill Jehain now, it will not help. Those three job transferees will never let them go...