Chapter 1016 Demon God Likes to Dance?
What everyone didn't expect was that once the dance started, it couldn't stop.
They danced to Diablo, but soon the other danced again.
"It's better to dance. It's better to dance than to chat. It's everyone's talent to make yourself feel comfortable..."
Seeing that the other party didn't intend to fight, the twenty-five-legged men here gradually relaxed a lot. They traveled all over the world, had seen a lot, and had seen a lot of weird things. A demon god who likes to dance may be unimaginable to ordinary people, but to them, it is not so rare.
Some people even couldn't help but guess that the reason why this demon god killed those cultists was because the other party disturbed it to dance when it was summoned?
Fangzheng has completely let himself go at this moment. When dancing "Little Apple", he immediately thought about how he would get out. Of course, this method is a bit shameless and quite humiliating. But for Fangzheng, there is nothing to be afraid of losing face. Anyway, it is not his own face that is lost.
I just want to manipulate Diablo to dance Gangnam Style, what can you do to me?
Not only that, Fangzheng even thought of a good way because of this...
"One more song! I tear up the anus...the anus!"
After dancing three square dances, most of the twenty-five-legged men relaxed a lot, and a few lively ones even danced with Diablo. Of course, they were only slightly relaxed. At least the senior mages and paladins were still very vigilant.
No one knows if this is some kind of conspiracy by this demon god.
"boom!!!"
However, when the dance was halfway through, suddenly there was a roaring explosion, followed by a burst of purple flames, and then, a monster with flames all over its body stepped out of the flames with great strides.
"It's the Balrog!!"
Seeing the monster suddenly appearing in front of them, everyone was startled. The few people who were still dancing before immediately gripped their weapons again and stared nervously at the monster in front of them.
"I smell the stench of mortals...you damned maggots! I will take your flesh and soul as compensation! Get ready to howl and perish in the flames of Lord Sagans!!"
The Balrog at this moment was also extremely angry, it stared viciously at the twenty-five-legged boy group in front of it, and was about to go crazy with anger.
It's no wonder that the Balrog is so angry. As one of the most powerful Balrogs in the abyss, it is the object of the summoning of the Church of the Day of Destruction. In fact, until just now, the ceremony has been very smooth.
Until Fangzheng suddenly appeared and wiped out the group of cultists.
The cultists who were the main body of the ceremony were wiped out by Fangzheng, and the summoning ceremony was naturally interrupted, but for the summoned Balrog, this process was not very enjoyable.
It is as if a guest received an invitation to a banquet, so he put on his dress, packed his luggage, and took the elevator to go to the top floor for the banquet.
Then, halfway through the walk, the elevator lost power, so it had to climb out of the safe passage above the elevator entrance to reach the banquet location.
One can imagine how annoying this process would be to the Balrog.
"You despicable..."
Looking fiercely at the group of twenty-five men in front of him, the Balrog was about to burst into anger, and now it just wanted to make a big fuss, no matter who the other party was, no matter where it was... This anger must be to vent...
However, before the Balrog finished speaking, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed the Balrog's neck. Before the Balrog realized what had happened, it felt a blur in front of its eyes, and was directly pressed into the ground the next moment.
"Stupid bastard! How dare you interrupt my entertainment!"
Under Fang Zheng's control, Diablo firmly pressed the Balrog to the ground and let out an angry roar. The spike-like limbs behind it suddenly stood up, and then thrust forward forcefully, grabbing directly into the Balrog's body.
"Ahhhhh!!"
A soul-piercing wail came out of the Balrog's mouth, and then, the evil hell flame burst out instantly, enveloping him in it, and soon, the Balrog's soul was forcibly pulled out by Diablo. Then Diablo raised his right hand and sucked the Balrog's soul into the black soul stone in its hand.
The Balrog who had lost his soul fell to the ground with a "bang", turned into dust in a blink of an eye, and disappeared with the wind.
"..."
Seeing this, the twenty-five-legged men suddenly gasped. They knew very well that the one who crawled out just now was the Lord of the Fire Demon. Even in the bottomless abyss, this is a rare demon. If it was encountered in other places, even if it was them, it would take a lot of effort, and maybe some people would have to die before they could be driven back to the abyss.
However... this Demon God, like strangling a chicken, killed the Balrog Lord with ease, and even absorbed its soul?
How powerful is it? !
Done!
Looking at the expression of the twenty-five-legged man in front of him, Fang Zheng also heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he discovered just now that the ceremony was not completely interrupted, and the summoned space crack was still maintained, so Fang Zheng came up with this idea.
Of course, if it was normal, the twenty-five-legged man would naturally not let go of such a big loophole and doubts, but Diablo's evil aura concealed the breath of the Balrog in the space crack, so the twenty-five-legged man did not The problem was not discovered immediately, so Fangzheng thought of this plan.
"What a disappointment."
Fangzheng snorted coldly, then raised his head, and glanced at the twenty-five foot boy group in front of him.
"Originally, I wanted to enjoy it for a while, but now I'm not in the mood anymore. I'm going back, mortals. Let's meet again in the future!"
Originally, the twenty-five-foot men's team thought they were going to fight when they heard Fang Zheng's words in front of them, and they were all ready to fight. As a result, everyone in the back was stunned, and what made them even more depressed was that after throwing down these words, this terrifying-looking demon god actually turned around and disappeared, and the scene in front of him quickly disappeared. After the change, everyone returned to the City of Silver in an instant.
The place is still as bustling and lively as ever, but for the boy group of twenty-five feet, the mood is far more complicated than hearing the other party say "I am your father".
"Huh... It seems that it is finally over."
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the leader of the mercenary group put away his weapon, and the paladin beside him nodded.
"Yes, I originally thought that a fierce battle was inevitable, but now it seems that our luck is pretty good."
"A daemon who likes to dance? That's really interesting, isn't it?"
With the elimination of the threat, the old mage is now in the mood to start joking.
"If only every devil could talk as well as this one."
The paladin also shook his head, but soon, he turned his attention to the corpses of the cultists in front of him again.
"However, it's not over yet."
"That's right."
Hearing this, the old mage also became serious.
"These cultists dare to summon the demon god of hell here. They are simply audacious. If they succeed, we don't know what kind of disaster will be caused. We must track them down and eliminate them completely!"
Speaking of this, the old mage looked at Fina beside him, but found that her expression was a little strange.
"Big...Miss Fina, what can I do?"
"No, nothing."
Hearing the old mage's question, Fina shook her head with a strange expression, then she looked in the direction where Diablo disappeared again, frowned, and finally said nothing.
"Maybe I misread it..."