Chapter 586: The never-ending battle...
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Game of the World Tree
- Nom Nom
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- 2021-01-30 06:45:57
Latest URL: "Is this the key to the dungeon of the Demon God's Labyrinth? Open this... and you will be able to enter the new boss palace, right?"
In the Maze of the Devil, the uncle Black Cat, a cartoonist, looked at the golden key in his hand, looking forward to it.
After several months of games, he finally reached level 40.
A few days ago, the Demon Labyrinth had a BUG, and he has never been here to get his transfer quota.
Now that the new version of the copy is online, he immediately contacted a wasteland reclamation group and came to the Demon Labyrinth to look for opportunities for promotion.
As for why the Wasteland Reclamation Group wants him to be a dark iron player, it must start with the mechanism of the Demon Labyrinth.
The strength of the boss in the Maze of the Devil is not fixed and will be adjusted according to the overall strength of the player team.
Adding him, in addition to the handsome black cat teacher who paid a considerable contribution bribe, was also to reduce the combat effectiveness of the BOSS.
"Yes, this is the new version of the palace key. It is said that thirteen new BOSSs have been added to the maze in one go, with different shapes and action mechanisms. The official website has a vertical drawing, one is more cool than the other. I don’t know which one we will meet."
The leader of the wasteland reclamation group, a silver-powered control specialization route druid player replied.
The Druid of Control Specialization is the profession with the most support skills and the most suitable profession to be the leader.
"Then when can I play the last big boss? It's the one who can lose the transfer quota...what is it called...Azazli?"
Cao Lingxuan asked Bi Luodis, the black cat's assistant.
She is also level 40.
As an assistant, she also fell into the "Elf Country" like her teacher.
It is also because of this that even the four times the speed of thinking has failed to save the comic works of the two people, and it is still a drag.
"According to the official instructions, after playing these new bosses, there is a probability that the key to the final demon palace will be dropped! But... there are only one or two chances a week, whoever refreshes it."
Some players who have carefully read the contents of the new copy explained.
"Yes."
The head nodded.
"However, now that the mechanism has been changed, these new bosses can also drop the transfer quota, and the final big boss Asazil will lose the transfer quota and can also drop the scroll of artifact repair points!"
He added expectantly.
"That's it!"
The black cat and Bi Luodis' eyes lit up.
In this way, the probability of getting a transfer place is much higher!
The head of the wasteland reclamation team smiled at them, and then looked very serious:
"Okay, everyone get ready, I'm going to summon the Devil Palace now."
After speaking, he raised the golden key, closed his eyes and started calling.
In the next second, the key burst out with a dazzling light and slowly disappeared, and in front of everyone, a crimson palace gate appeared.
There was a hideous relief carved on the door, exuding a gloomy and evil atmosphere.
"Summoned!"
The players were refreshed.
They rubbed their shoulders and looked expectant.
The head of the land reclamation group smiled, and then said seriously:
"Let's go, let's go in!"
Then... opened the door.
...
The shadowy lights suddenly brightened, adding a touch of solemnity to the originally gloomy palace.
In Barr's surprised sight, he saw a group of well-equipped humanoid creatures entering the palace.
There are archers with long workers on their backs, warriors with shields and swords, mages in high hats, and hunters in leather armor...
They are tall and tall, with different shapes, pointed ears and fair skin, and the sweet breath on their bodies makes Baal's desire to infect and swallow intelligent life instantly eager.
That is the unique life breath of the higher intelligent life in the material world, extremely pure.
Elf? !
Barr was surprised.
More importantly, these elves are still very weak.
The moment these elves entered the palace, Baal found that their eyes were focused on him, and then... he heard the excited voices of the elves coming over:
"Wow! It's a new boss! So cool!"
"This armor is too gorgeous?! Can it be dropped?"
Barr:...
This...what's the situation? !
Before he could figure out what happened, a familiar voice suddenly rang in the palace:
"Hmph! A group of humble ants, relying on you... are also trying to challenge the great Demon Lord, is Asazle crowned?"
This voice was rough, majestic, and at the same time arrogant and disdainful from the heart.
Only when he heard this sentence, Barr was slightly taken aback, and it was hard to conceal his astonishment in his expression.
Because... this is his voice.
what's the situation? !
Who is pretending that he is talking?
Don’t you know what he hates most is Azazel? !
Barr opened his mouth, and then realized that he still couldn't make any sound...
Barr:...
Asazli...
It must be Asazli!
Only that guy can claim to be great so shamelessly!
Seems to understand something, Barr gritted his teeth.
And the conversation of the elves continued:
"Is this one of the thirteen demon monarchs?"
"It's okay... After the version update, Lao Ah has dog legs."
"Come on! Find out his attack mechanism!"
Under Barr's stunned gaze, he saw these elves whose average strength was less than silver, and excitedly drew out his weapons, screaming and rushing towards him.
That expression, that appearance, was like a goblin hunting.
Accompanied by the chanting of cursed curses, bursts of magic light lit up, and the gleaming sword skills and various offensive magic smashed toward Baal like rain.
Seeing the elves' sudden attack, Barr sneered.
Although I don't know where this is, I don't know what these stupid elves are going crazy, but... rely on them?
A group of ants who don't even have much silver power?
Don't let the flesh and blood delivered to your door be in vain.
Asazil and the strange true he can't deal with, but these dozen or so elves like ants?
Ha ha.
It just so happened... his imprisoned voice has nowhere to vent, let these elves bear his anger!
"Huh! Stupid elves, how can the great Asazil be seen by you inferior beings? Go past me first!"
And at this moment, another arrogant voice rang...
Barr:...
This... still his voice.
But... still not what he said.
Moreover, the respect for Asazil in these words...he just wanted to vomit.
too disgusting.
It's really disgusting!
Asazil!
You narcissistic bastard!
Barr roared in his heart.
When he looked at the elf again, his eyes had turned crimson.
The frustrated being played, the self-esteem being hurt...At this moment, it has turned into endless anger.
Barr drew out his ten-meter-long sword, and the huge body that was twenty meters in height jumped up, slashing at the elves who charged up.
Powerful magic power rose into the sky, and evil and twisted power raged.
However, when he slashed, Barr was stunned to find that his ability to open mountains at will on weekdays only left a shallow ravine on the ground.
And those elves whose average strength is less than silver, did not turn into fleshy flesh as Barr imagined, but successfully avoided.
Although they were a little embarrassed, even though the elves who ran a few slower were still injured in the aftermath of his attack... but they did escape.
And such a thing, for a high-ranking demon whose strength has reached the pinnacle of legend, it is impossible to imagine.
It wasn't until this time that Barr suddenly realized that his own strength was also imprisoned!
His strength was limited to the peak of silver...
Barr:...
As a demon monarch who has lived for thousands of years, his wisdom is still very high.
At this moment, from the beginning of accepting the call of the demon god, the scenes he saw afterwards, the conversation between Asazil and the mysterious true he heard again in his mind.
Maze of Devil...
Elf group...
instead……
Appearance...
That sentence is intertwined, spliced, and recombined.
Gradually, Barr's inspiration flashed, and finally realized what Azazel was planning.
understood……
Everything is understood!
This seventh demon... actually summoned them from and used them as targets for the elves to test!
And...this matter was probably originally done by the mysterious true with Asazil!
In other words, these hapless guys of myself were summoned by Asazil and became his substitute!
It must be so!
Absolutely!
Otherwise, these elves who rushed in could not show such an excited expression.
Because there can be no ordinary intelligent creatures in this world that are not afraid of the demon monarch, let alone their expressions like playing!
And that mysterious true god...probably is the new who sealed Asazil in the legend!
Fallen, I did not expect that the seventh demon of Asazli would also fall!
He actually cooperated with Zhengshen, using his subordinates to temper the elves!
How long did it take before you succumbed to a righteous who sealed you?
When did he become so fragile?
This... simply insults his identity as a demon!
While feeling puzzled by Asazil's actions, his anger continued to rise.
Barr is proud.
He has always been proud of being a demon.
At this moment, seeing through Azazel's behavior, the anger in his heart almost reached its peak.
Asazil!
You shameless demon, cowardly bastard!
He roared in his heart.
Then... he looked at the elves again.
In his eyes, there was a flicker of evil spirit.
And his aura continued to rise.
What about the strength of being sealed?
Today... he will use his actions to prove that even if the dignified demons are sealed, they cannot be resisted by these humble elves!
He is not the cowardly fellow Azazel!
...
Half an hour later...
In the palace, the appearance has changed greatly.
The scenes of chaos after the fighting raged everywhere.
The messy gravel, the cracked ground, the walls with cracks, and...a piece of elven equipment that was distorted to a certain degree, with mottled blood.
But the demon Lord Barr, who was completely relieved and covered with hideous wounds all over his body, fell to the ground, looking at the ceiling with his logo above his head in a daze...
Failed……
His dignified demon lord, Lord Barr, who ruled nearly a third of the first plane, failed...
He was actually defeated by a group of elves whose average strength was less than silver...
Barr's eyes were dull, and he still didn't know why he failed.
Even though his strength is limited, he still firmly believes that the elf is not his opponent.
Originally... it should be like this.
Baal's breath was weak, and he looked tremblingly at the few remaining elves who were constantly approaching him, finally showing a trace of panic in his expression.
This... is definitely not an ordinary elf!
This is a group of lunatics in elf skins who fight desperately!
Besides, why are they so familiar with their actions? !
Isn't it the first time he fought these guys?
However, they often know what they are going to do next when they just make an action when they fight.
Baal's breath weakened and he was dying.
But his heart was full of aggrieved and confused.
However, if he knows what kind of demons the players have been fighting against in the past few months, he will understand why.
Although Baal is a demon lord, he is a kind of shofar demon after all, and he is still quite pure.
As for the claw devil, players are too familiar with it.
Most of the big and small demons that Azazle created in the Maze of the Devil were shofar devil!
Under the premise that his strength is limited and many of the abilities belonging to the upper demons cannot be used, Baal is just a high-level claw demon for the players.
From this point of view, he is even less advantageous than his colleagues who have been alienated into strange looks because they have swallowed strange blood!
The players cheered and approached the dying Baal with their swords in their hands.
But in Barr's heart, only a piece of desolation remained.
ended.
everything is over.
Unexpectedly, my dignified demon lord would die in the hands of a group of humble elves...
And just when Baal was desperate, suddenly...the deep red light enveloped him.
In the next second, Barr felt like he was teleported out of the palace.
However, at the last moment before the transmission, he vaguely heard a familiar voice again:
"Hmph, even if you defeat me, you won't be able to defeat the great Azazil! I, Baal... will definitely come back!"
Barr:...
Asazil!
Bastard!
Even if you are a devil, you should not insult me like this!
He roared sadly in his heart.
With blurred vision, Barr interrupted his consciousness in grief and anger...
...
I don't know how long it took, Barr woke up from his deep sleep again.
What greeted him was still the demon palace that was very suitable for him.
The hideous and terrifying demon sculpture, the splendid throne of the lord, and the demon symbol that belongs to him alone.
In the palace, the lights flickered, deep and solemn.
Everything is intact, as if the battle that just happened was a dream.
Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Barr was a little dazed and confused.
what happened?
Could it be... just a dream?
But ~EbookFREE.me~ The battle just now is so real, is it really a dream?
He lowered his head again to check the injuries on his body, only to find that he had no injuries, except for his strength being imprisoned, everything was intact.
But at the same time, he vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a familiar force remaining in his body, which seemed to belong to Asazli.
At this time, Barr remembered the conversation that the goddess had with Asazil before leaving...
Barr:...
He suddenly had an ominous hunch.
In the next second, a creaking sound came from not far away.
The gate of the palace...opened again.
Another group of well-equipped and excited elves appeared in his vision.
Barr:...