Diablo Destruction

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"Just be obedient and go to Kurast. It's enough for me to take care of Sarah and the others." I laughed and looked at Lal who walked out of the kitchen again with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

These three men have completed Lu Gaoyin's six mini-boss missions not long ago, and have received permission from the Mage Guild and the Adventurer Guild. They can take a boat to Kurast at any time.

"Damn it, why! Why do you have to practice so fast?! Oh my God! Please let me downgrade and start everything over again." Lal was about to cry without tears. A sense of tragedy.

"It's all because you two bastards yelled and killed each other, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to level up so quickly."

The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. The old man actually blamed his two brothers and blamed them for killing too many monsters. This shameless skill was considered a masterpiece.

"Ahem, it turned out to be like this. There is nothing we can do about it. You don't have to feel sorry..." Lal had no choice but to retreat and do the next best thing, coughing a few times and saying.

We don't feel sorry at all, not at all!

"Let me, the Paladin Lal, who has been living in the Lugoin Desert all year round, known as the Desert Tiger, and also known as the Sentimental Knight's Ruthless Shield, tell you about the cruelty of this area. You must listen carefully. Even if one word is missed, it may lead to irreparable consequences..."

Lal's voice deepened, and he really seemed to exude the aura of a local snake. His eyes flashed sharply, revealing the vicissitudes of life experienced by countless old people.

"Wait a minute..." The other side, that is, I raised my hand to argue.

"It seems that when you first came to Lu Gaoyin, it was me who gave you directions. When it comes to understanding Lu Gaoyin, I have more say."

I still clearly remember that when Lal and the others arrived, I suggested that they go to the sewers to get familiar with it first.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, dear Wu, I don't agree with what you say. Indeed, you came to Lu Gaoyin earlier than us, but this doesn't mean anything. Jiang is still old and hot, and don't forget, you are in Lu Gaoyin Because of how long I stayed.”

Lal clicked his tongue and shook his fingers, looked at me with a condescending look as if he was at ease, and pointed out four fingers with great momentum.

"According to what you said before, the total time you stayed in Lu Gaoyin was only more than half a year, but I have been in Lu Gaoyin for two full years. When it comes to my love for Lu Gaoyin, I am better than You four times!!”

Having said that, does staying longer have anything to do with love? Not to be outdone, I stood up and laughed contemptuously: "Uncle Lal, I don't agree with your words. Staying for a long time doesn't mean anything. I have visited various ancient tombs and left footprints all over the depths of the desert. , much better than you, the fake lover of Lu Gaoyin who only wanders around the edge of the desert."

"What?!" Lar slapped the table, rolled up his sleeves, and stared angrily.

"What a good boy, you are not afraid of knocking your teeth when you talk big. It turns out to be like this. Then I will test you and answer within three seconds, which restaurant in Lu Gaoyin City has the best cold noodles?"

"Tch, you're not ashamed of your words. Then answer me within three seconds, which bakery in Lugaoyin City has the most creative seafood bread?" I responded not to be outdone.

"Then let me test you again, which market has the cheapest vegetable prices?" Lal jumped back and made a virtual stroke with his left hand, showing off his famous skill.

"Let me also ask you, where does the jam bread taste the most unique?" Then I hit a super kill.

"There seems to be a subtle deviation between what was being discussed and the actual issues." Vilas sighed while covering her face with one hand.

"You all should stop arguing. When it comes to understanding Lu Gaoyin, none of you are as good as one of them."

At this time, the little ghost who loved to join in the fun floated over, turned his body lightly, and a beautiful white flower suddenly appeared from the hem of the snow-white priest's robe.

"Who?" Lar and I said at the same time.

The little guy patted Princess Sanwu's shoulder from behind and gently pushed her forward. The meaning was self-evident.

little Jasmine? Lal and I were stunned at the same time, and our brains began to calculate.

Wu Fan came to Lugaoyin for the first time more than two years ago, and his total stay was about half a year.

Lal first came to Lukoin two years ago and stayed for two years.

Maurice: Lu Gaoyin was born, age 19, and has been with Lu Gaoyin for nearly 18 years.

The calculation results showed that Princess Sanwu was the winner.

"Damn it, I...we actually lost." Lal sat down on the ground in disbelief. His look of shock was even more exaggerated than the sudden knowledge that the Dark Continent was about to be destroyed.

It turns out that little Jasmine is the final boss. Damn it, I really don’t call myself an RPG game nerd. I actually ignored the most important element of an RPG - hiding the super final boss. I actually focused on this useless boss Lal. How careless. .

I am also feeling extremely sad at this moment. Could it be that just six years have wiped out my home spirit?

Seeing the two decadent men sitting pale and powerless on the ground, Vilas and the others sighed in unison: It seems that it is safer to rely on little Jasmine.

Leisure time always passes very quickly. Six days passed in the blink of an eye. Vilas and the others were ready to start the formal Lu Gaoyin experience.

During this period, at the request of the stubborn twin daughters, we also came to the ruins of their destroyed hometown. We were originally mentally prepared for the two little angels to cry in agony, but what we saw surprised us.

The village that was already in ruins and scorched earth when I arrived in the past had already been bulldozed, and dozens of new stone houses were scattered here and there.

This small place, which is not even a small village and can only be described as a temporary gathering place, is like a new sprout that has just emerged from the soil in spring, exuding a vigorous atmosphere.

The two precious daughters, who were originally moved by the scene and were already sobbing softly in my arms, froze when they saw this scene. They looked at the villagers and suddenly shouted with joy.

It turns out that the owners of these stone houses are the villagers who narrowly escaped that day. In the Dark Continent, the collective concept of village, hometown, tribe, etc. is very strong, just like a big family.

Therefore, it is not unusual for them to have the idea of ​​​​rebuilding the village, even if it is still shrouded in the shadow of that day, and they don't know when those bloody bandits will come to slaughter the village again, they will not hesitate.

Of course, those bandits no longer exist. Except for a few principals who are still enduring endless torture, I will make them unable to live or die if they make my most precious daughter cry.

The unexpected survivors and the rebuilt village changed the mood of the two daughters greatly. The pain of the destruction of the village and the death of their parents was diluted a lot by this unexpected surprise. Silos and Eco Lu ran over with tears in her eyes, and her uncle and aunt screamed incomprehensibly.

As members of the village and part of this big family, the two daughters were also warmly welcomed by the surviving villagers. It was even more exciting to learn that these cute twins, as well as Gaia, had been receiving promotion training in the camp training camp. They were so happy that some people even cried and knelt on the ground to thank God. The appearance of three adventurers in a small village was a great joy.

This trip to their hometown can be regarded as the last trace of regret in the hearts of the two daughters. Although the destroyed village and the lost parents cannot come back again, the result is much better than imagined.

So, when we sent Sirus and Eco back to the camp, there was no sadness on their faces.

"Next, let's set out to practice tomorrow."

After sending the two little guys back, I walked out of the Mages Guild, stretched my body, and then looked at Lal who was looking sad at the side.

"Uncle Lal, I heard that Masif's ship is coming in a few days, so just go to Kurast honestly."

Lal looked at his daughter pitifully: "Can you please not sit down? I'm seasick."

"Then swim over."

I suddenly became happy, while Lar fainted and fell to the ground, crossing the twin seas? It is indeed a good suggestion to seek death.

"Aunt Lisa doesn't need to take the boat with you. After you get to Kurast, I will send her there using teleportation."

After a pause, I continued, the sea is not as safe as land, and with Aunt Lisa’s physical condition, it’s better not to take that risk.

"I was just about to ask you this. By the way, where do you plan to go first tomorrow, the sewer?" Lar nodded, and then asked.

"No, go directly to the gravel wasteland."

"Didn't you say that the monsters in the sewers can be used to adapt to the strength of Lu Gaoyin's monsters first?" Lalar's eyes widened immediately, feeling that he and his daughter were being treated so differently?

"Tch, the sewers are so smelly, I won't let Vilas and the others suffer." I replied casually with disdain, and immediately realized something was wrong.

"In other words, you deliberately let us suffer that crime?" Behind me, the two brothers Lal and the Barbarian were surrounded by me with blazing fireworks in their eyes...

Early the next morning, we said goodbye to Lar, who was missing us, Aunt Lisa, the two barbarian brothers, a group of five people, a dog and a mount, and walked outside the city of Lugaoyin.

The weather in the desert is still scorching hot, and the sun in the sky is as big as a millstone. The heat it emits can cause ordinary civilians exposed to the sun to suffer from heat stroke and faint within ten minutes.

However, this is not the first time for us to come to Lugaoyin, so we are not surprised. The second-level priest's magic-breaking skill Eggshell (Bright Shield) used by Little Ghost and I can effectively block heat, which is simple and practical.

There are many dangers in the desert, but with Princess Sanwu as a super guide, I don't seem to be of much use. I just briefly observed the extent of the three girls' strength.

The first is Vilas. Her lightning-type first-level skill charging bullet has been used repeatedly for nearly a year. Of course, as a mercenary with a single skill, her only attack method before reaching the second-level skill is This rechargeable bomb skill can be used regardless of whether you want it or not.

Therefore, in the past nearly a year, the number of times Vilas has used charged bullets is probably more than the number of times I have used elemental skills in more than six years combined. This is also where mercenaries are stronger than job-changers. Their Few skills, but very good.

In the early stage, the strength of mercenaries is indeed not as good as that of job changers, but later on, mercenaries who can understand the pseudo-realm and reach the third world are no longer weaker than job changers, and some may even be much stronger. Being knowledgeable is not as good as specializing, that's it reason.

Now look at Willasi's charged bombs, which have reached a point where I am amazed. She stuck her two-handed staff on the ground and immediately released arcs of flashing lightning. However, the arc did not immediately launch in a fan shape in front of her. , but stayed by her side.

The cooling time of the charged bomb is very fast, and after Vilas's continuous use, it has been compressed to less than one second. Therefore, after Veras used it several times in a row, hundreds of lightning arcs surrounded him, and the sizzling sound of lightning was heard. , the light of thunder and lightning flashed, and the scene looked very spectacular.

And Veras, the petite figure surrounded by lightning, looks powerful and holy, as inviolable as a goddess.

Needless to say, hundreds of arcs are equivalent to a minefield. No monster can get close to Vilas, but Vilas can direct the arcs around her to accurately hit the enemy.

A first-level skill can combine attack and defense at the same time. To achieve the level of Vilas, it is considered to be the pinnacle. Therefore, there are no low-level skills in this world, only stupid users.

In addition, Vilas now has two second-level lightning skills. One is a static stance, which can instantly weaken the enemy's life by 25% (lightning resistance can resist it). This skill is very powerful, especially used to deal with lightning resistance. There are boss elites and even mini-bosses that are not very powerful, but there doesn’t seem to be much room for improvement, at least the way Vilas uses them is just mediocre.

Another second-level skill is telekinesis, which is a signature skill for mages to practice controlling magic. During battle, you can also grab a stone or raise a burst of sand to hinder the enemy. The extent to which it can be used depends on the user's skills. proficiency and combat experience.

Overall, Vilas's strength... Well, it's beyond my expectation. She is indeed a talent valued by that old miser Farah.

Next is Sarah. She is proficient in fire skills, but she and Vilas have developed into two extremes. Vilas takes the pure mage route, while Sarah takes the close combat route, supplemented by fire skills.

After nearly a year of training, Sarah's agility has become more and more agile. In my opinion, it has even exceeded the maximum extent of her agility. This is quite an incredible thing, even for an assassin. A few can do it.

Holding the golden sword in her hand, her figure suddenly flashed by, a golden light flashed, and the figure flew towards another enemy more than ten meters away. The enemy's body behind her slowly broke into two pieces, and blood spattered down. land.

Nimbleness, speed, accuracy, and cunning are all the essence of Sarah's swordsmanship, and the fusion of these four elements, coupled with Sarah's petiteness and beauty, becomes an extremely beautiful art.

Sarah's combat level is increasing at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye. I am very interested in how far she can go. It's not that I have never seen a sword mage who focuses on close combat, but people like Sarah This is the first time I have seen La being so obsessed with swords and possessing corresponding unparalleled talents.

As for the little ghost, forget it, she doesn't seem to need to say much. Her talent is well known, and as the number of skills she masters increases, her attack methods seem to become...well, more obscene.

For example, a certain unlucky sand lurker had just jumped up when he was hit by an exorcism shot in the three vital points below the navel. The hit rate was 100%. It must have been tempered and refined, and it had even become an instinct.

The bad luck of the sand lurker whose eggs were exploded has not passed. After falling to the ground with a scream, the little ghost immediately stepped forward with a holy, beautiful, noble and gentle smile on his lips. He was blessed with the second-level blessing skill [Glory] and specially wore it. On my small feet of a pair of light metal boots, the metal toes kept falling like raindrops on the attacked area of ​​the lurker in the sand. The cruelty of the method made me feel the tightness of my anus. I can't even describe it in words. If you know the details, please refer to a certain classic scene in Westward Journey.

Really, who did this little guy learn from? It's really like seeing what kind of virtue the bastard who raised her like this looks like.

Okay, I ignored this overly tough little ghost gorgeously, and turned my attention to the last one, Princess Sanwu.

As an ice mage, her magic doesn't seem to work well in the hot desert. Of course, this is just an illusion.

The thunder system shows speed, the fire system brings intimidation, and the ice magic system is recognized as the most gorgeous of the three systems while controlling the battlefield. However, it seems a little bit used by Princess Sanwu. It was too simple and bland, just like her baby face and the way she spoke with a precious word.

She just stood blankly in the team, not saying that she was not cooperating. On the contrary, she cooperated very well. The staff in her hand shook slightly, and ice arrows covered with white freezing air flew out.

She aimed at one monster, which was an ice arrow, and two of them came out at the same time... That expressionless face like a doll, now it seems that it reveals a disregard for the monster, as if it were a hundred If a monster pounces on it at the same time, she can instantly launch a hundred ice arrows to defeat it head-on.

Are the monsters here too simple for her? Seeing Princess Sanwu looking careless (although she always looks like this), I thought to myself.

Yes, this little guy has been with me in Kurast, and has withstood monster-spawn attacks, and has witnessed spectacular scenes where hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of monsters pounce on me. How could such a small case be possible? Get her interested?

It seems that only by getting Kurast can this little one become serious. During this period, it is necessary to continue to suffer a little. It is also good to earn some experience with Vilas and the others. Princess Sanwu is now level 27, in Lugao Because you can still gain good experience points.

I looked at the four people in the same way, and then Xiaoxue and the others stared closely. I yawned and climbed on Xiaojia's back. Having said that, Xiaojia's back basket in Halogas is indeed a mobile hotbed, but it is true that it is placed on Lu Gaoyin. But it's like an oven.

But as an adventurer, how could he be stumped by such a small problem? With an ice spell, the basket was as cool as an air conditioner. Nestled inside, I gradually fell into deep thought.

You will never be lonely when you practice with Veras and the others. There are little ghosts who can cause mischief at any time. You can see Sarah's angelic smile that is brighter than the sun above her head, and Veras's meticulous warmth and care. Occasionally, you can tease Princess Sanwu - of course, you have to pay a price.

Time passed like this day by day. When I got up in the morning, the diligent Vilas had already prepared breakfast, and then set out to practice. Princess Sanwu showed off her skills for lunch.

This little Lolita princess doesn’t say it, but she actually has a strong desire to express herself in front of everyone. If I accidentally neglect her for too long, I will always have to worry about the ingredients in the bowl, or in the eyes of others. In a blind spot, he was suddenly hit by a series of inexplicable kicks from her. After the kick, he returned to the crowd as if nothing had happened. His calmness and peace of mind were so devastating.

Night is the most lively time. The family looks for a place to camp, and then hurriedly sets up the tent. If it is in an oasis, they can also find some fresh food, then set up a bonfire, watch the flames dance, and watch the night fall. Gradually, I watched the food in the pot steaming, and my ears were filled with their laughter. I couldn't describe the feeling of happiness and peace.

I always feel that the training has turned into an excursion, but Vilas and the others' levels and combat experience are still improving. Anyway, the purpose of the training has been achieved, so let's go on an excursion.

Soon more than a month passed. Vilas and Shala were already at level 22. The little ghost also relied on her wretched tactics to successfully advance to another level. She was referred to as a holy, wise, gentle and kind-hearted fourteenth-level saint with piercing eyes. Your Highness.

Princess Sanwu, a level 27 ice sword mage, has just been promoted to level one, and is still two levels away from reaching level 30.

On this day, after I finished my daze, I jumped out of the basket, stretched, and shouted "I'm so exhausted", which made everyone who heard it put smiles on their faces.

It seems that for more than a month, there was only one person who never made a move from beginning to end. Even Xiao Jia would occasionally twist his giant body to practice a few moves when he felt like it.

"Xiao Fan is shameless, but you are the laziest, and you dare to say you are tired." The little ghost never misses the opportunity to hit me. He flew into my arms, pinched my face with his two little hands and pulled me.

"Who says I'm lazy? I've been practicing my magic skills hard."

I righteously slapped away the little ghost's small hand caressing my face, raised my eyes and looked into the distance, like a peerless master who had just broken out of the barrier, sighing for his loneliness and seeking defeat.

"What kind of magic skills have you practiced? Why don't you come out to see it?" The little ghost asked the defense to provide factual basis with a face full of disbelief.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

I looked at her with your tender eyes and continued to act like a master.

"Wow!!"

Letting out a soft cry of confusion, the little ghost unexpectedly did not say anything. Instead, he looked at me with pity and nodded repeatedly.

It was unbearable, and I exploded immediately.

"Stay away, stay further away."

"I think Xiaofan can't lose face and wants to take the opportunity to escape." Looking at someone who was gradually moving away, the little ghost spit out his sweet tongue and said to the others.

Blood bear transformation!

Crazy heart!

Pseudo domain, activate! !

Under the gaze of Vilas and the others, a blood bear more than ten meters high appeared out of thin air. In the next moment, the entire sky turned completely blood red...