Chapter 306: Being Tricked

"He is the God's Grace. (っ◔◡◔)っTyrael put down his hand and looked at the demons such as Baal indifferently. Just this one sentence immediately dispelled their confusion.

"Then should we find a few more demon lords for him to kill?" Baal frowned.

Although these demon lords are not the real body, the soul is indeed the real body. After being killed, it is inevitable that they will be damaged, which will also have a great impact on their strength. After all, except for the dragon Tag'o, even the demon god cannot fully master the soul, but can only absorb and devour the negative emotions in it. As one of the three giants of the hell force, it really does not want the strength of its subordinates to be weakened.

Tyrael did not say anything, and his eyes fell on Duriel behind Baal. The latter suddenly jumped up and was about to go crazy. After a short After a temporary recovery, its magic power recovered a little, and its eyes never left the opposite side. Tyrael saw clearly that the birdman wanted him to give his magic power again.

What a joke. I am the Demon King, the Demon King second only to the three Demon Lords in the forces of Hell, and I am on par with Andariel and the other three. There are more than tens of millions of demons under my command. How can I be regarded as a source of magic power by the damned humans.

At this time, a few coughs attracted their attention. Lan Wu smiled faintly, raised his hand and pointed at Duriel behind Baal, and took the opportunity to complete the knife: "Do you want me to upgrade a few more levels? No problem, Duriel is good, his magic power is cold and tastes good. What is the minimum level you want me to upgrade to?"

Duriel was immediately furious. He was almost sucked into a mummy just now, but this damn guy is only level 50. If he is sucked again, when he reaches level 60, he should report back to hell.

"Minimum level 60. "Tyrael made another finishing blow, making Duriel tremble with anger.

"You...you guys..." Duriel was so angry that he couldn't even speak clearly, and waves of cold air quietly spread in the corridor. In just a short moment, the walls and the ground around were covered with a thin layer of frost. It was really angry.

"Shut up." Baal and Diablo shouted at the same time, forcing Duriel to shut his mouth, his eyes full of despair.

Now it is the soul of the original body that has descended. Being killed once, the soul is bound to be damaged. It is a demon king, and there are countless demon lords eyeing this position. But now the two demon gods are actually planning to make it a sacrifice.

"I agree to your request. "Diablo made way and looked back at Duriel coldly. The latter shuddered and reluctantly moved his fat body out.

Lan Wu smiled with satisfaction, dragged the legendary sword backwards, and walked over with brisk steps. This is a big bargain. A demon king stretched his neck to wait for him to slaughter, I am afraid no one would believe it if I told him.

This time, he must suck the big bug Duriel dry. Others don't know, but he knows it very well. If it weren't for these little amulets before, the demons killed along the way would be enough to upgrade to level 60 or 70. Now Xiao All the amulets were fully charged, and now they were absorbing experience points. After draining Duriel, I was probably at level 65, if not 70.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, something strange happened. Mephisto, who had been silent since Tyrael appeared and had always been hiding behind Baal and Diablo, suddenly appeared behind Lanwu. Before Lanwu and Tyrael could react, it slapped Lanwu away.

Almost at the same time, Baal's front foot slammed heavily on the ground. A dozen tentacles suddenly broke out of the ground, attacking Lanwu in the air and Tyrael behind him.

"Fuck, I got tricked. "Lan Wu was shocked and was about to start a whirlwind to get out of the current predicament. Mephisto's slap was very powerful, but it didn't hurt him. But it's hard to say about the tentacles that suddenly stretched out from under his body.

He just grasped the legendary sword, but the tentacles were so fast that they instantly wrapped him up and then sank into the ground. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Baal.

"Despicable demon." Tyrael swung his sword to cut off the attacking tentacles, and with a flap of his wings, he was about to fly over to rescue Lan Wu. Unexpectedly, just halfway through the flight, more than a dozen tentacles broke out of the ground and attacked, forcing it to swing the sword to cut off these tentacles.

"You're right. We are demons. "Mephisto laughed strangely, and suddenly appeared behind Tyrael. With his claws, he instantly shot out a pale electric ball.

Instantly, the entire throne of destruction was filled with pale electric light, making it impossible to open your eyes. In the dazzling electric light, Tyrael flew out with smoke all over his body, and landed in front of Baal and other demons and stopped moving.

"Demons never accept promises." Baal grinned and stretched out his tentacles, wrapping Tyrael up. Then it looked at Lan Wu who was struggling, grinning: "Now the angels that are in the way are gone. Although your level is not enough, using your soul is enough. "

"Don't waste time, idiot." Mephisto walked in front of Baal, looking unhappy: "Now is the best opportunity. If you still don't want to sacrifice this God of Grace, I swear to leave this damn place immediately. "

"Don't be impatient, my brother. "Diablo laughed and said: "Tyrael's threat is gone. Those human heroes are also trapped in the God-forsaken Land and cannot get out. The only thing standing in our way is whether this God-given can reach the minimum standard for the fusion of the World Stone."

"Shut up!" Mephisto roared irritably, "Don't force me to leave this damn place. You should know. This damn God of Grace is not of a high enough level. If my power is still missing, the World Stone will not be so easy to merge. Finally, I warn you, start the ceremony immediately, otherwise I will leave. This damn place always gives me a bad feeling."

"As you wish, my brother." Diablo did not take Mephisto's bad attitude to heart, and made way to signal Baal to enter the Throne of Destruction for the final ceremony.

The group left Tyrael, who was tied up like a dumpling by the tentacles, and took Lan Wu through the portal behind the Throne of Destruction, and came directly to a blood-red prismatic boulder.

This prismatic boulder is extremely huge. After Baal and the other three demons returned to their original appearance, they were nearly five meters tall, but in front of this boulder, they still looked like babies.

"I feel the power." Baal stretched out his forelimbs and embraced the fragment of the World Stone in front of him intoxicatedly.

"Hurry up!" Mephisto stood on the other side of the Worldstone, looking impatient.

"Don't be impatient, my brother. No one can stop us now." Diablo stood next to the Worldstone, forming an equilateral triangle with Baal and Mephisto.

"Let's get started." Baal laughed and commanded his tentacles to send Lanwu to the center of the Worldstone.