A dragon raised at birth

And after the king opened Wushuang and rose to a certain height, he saw Diablo standing in the air with a reserve team at a glance.

Blessed by the gods, his self-confidence was infinitely inflated, and without even thinking about it, he rushed over again, preparing to deal with the leaders of these sea monsters.

However, the scorching beam of light burst out, and the moment it appeared, the sky and the earth seemed gray compared to it, and where it passed, everything was divided into two.

Whether it is the clouds floating in the sky, the giant warship sailing in the sea, or the king who is launching a heroic charge.

Chapter 509 Choice

Diablo slowly lowered his fingers, watching the king whose body was torn apart fell into the ocean with a blank expression, and was then swallowed by the waves.

The battlefield was quiet for a moment, and then in the next moment, there were shouts of excitement and screams of despair, and the fleet that had just regained morale suddenly collapsed.

Even the most valiant soldier, at this moment, only thinks about running for his life, not resisting, because it is meaningless.

"The descendants do not kill!"

A powerful storm of mental power swept across the battlefield, and the will clearly conveyed its meaning.

Thus, before sunset, this fleet, which had been drifting at sea for half a year, was wiped out within less than a day of contacting the enemy, and all the survivors surrendered.

The two sea gods who were watching the battle in secret were greatly shocked by such a scene, but after recovering, their emotions were completely different, one was very angry, while the other was ecstatic.

"Sinbad, your strength is so strong, you can challenge the Trial of God!"

Diablo had just fallen from the sky, gathering up the remaining fleet scattered on the sea, and Sea Cucumber Eniel couldn't wait to emerge from the sea to show his presence.

"What God's Trial?"

Diablo asked casually.

"It's a trial specially prepared for you, an excellent son of a god who has the blood of a demigod. Once you pass the trial, you can completely purify all the blood in your body except the blood of the gods, and become a true god."

Enil explained seriously, without any impatience in his tone.

"Oh."

But when the sea god didn't expect it, after hearing such relevant information, Diablo was not only indifferent, but even avoided him.

"Sinbad, are you listening to what I'm saying?"

"I heard, the trial of God, but what does it have to do with me, I am the Winged King, not a demigod as you said, purifying blood other than the blood of God, even if I pass the trial, it is still not a Death, I'm not in the mood to run over to die."

"Sinbad, don't you understand even if you have such terrible power? You just have the same appearance as these lowly wingmen. Your essence is completely different from them. You were born above them King above, they are not worthy to follow you at all."

"Humble Wingman?"

Diablo turned his head, looked at the wings on his back, and then looked at the giant made of sea water in front of him, stretched out his palm, and slapped it down.

Rumbling--

The sound of landslides and ground cracks echoed above the vast ocean, and the majestic giant was directly reduced to the purest sea water by this slap.

"Hahaha, you two were just the simplest cooperative relationship. I thought you had a closer relationship, but it turned out to be just like that."

Accompanied by the collapse of the incarnation of the sea god Eniel, an excited laugh echoed in the ocean. Then, the sea water surged again, and a giant with a fishtail and human body holding a trident rose from the ocean.

"Njord, you are courting death!"

Seeing this sea god who was actually acting in his body, Ainil was furious, but also extremely happy, because this was a good opportunity to defeat him.

"Do you have this ability?"

The god with an old face and a beard formed by condensed seawater hanging down to his chest laughed loudly. He stretched out his trident and waved it lightly. The sea was divided into two, directly exposing the seabed. Enil was cut in half.

"you……"

"Whose child are you? Report your father's name, maybe we are still friends."

Njord ignored the incompetent and furious Enil, but turned his attention to Diablo. He was more interested in this powerful demigod than the junior who competed with him.

Yes, even if it was the first time he saw Diablo, this ancient sea god also defined Diablo's identity, thinking that he was the child born of a union of one of his own race and mortal species. The situation can be said to be everywhere in the Nine Realms, but such an outstanding child is very rare.

"I'm a child of Yiren, and you can't be my father's friend."

"Hahaha, old guy, you got slapped in the face. You deserve it. Now is no longer the era of old people like you. Do you think that if you live long enough and know many friends, you can act recklessly? People don't care at all. you."

Eniel was very excited. Seeing the old man who he couldn't beat at all suffocated, it really made people feel happy.

"Impossible, Mortal, how could there be such a powerful strength like you!"

Njord ignored Enil, but seriously argued with Diablo.

"You guys are so annoying. I've repeated it many times. I'm not a goddamn god. I have nothing to do with you. If you keep beeping in front of me like this, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

There was a fierce light in Diablo's eyes. He really wanted to overthrow the two guys in front of him, but he hadn't figured out their details yet, and he didn't know how to kill them completely, so he held back for the time being. hands on.

"Hehe, Diablo, you are still as fast as ever, and you have come into contact with the gods of the Nine Realms so quickly!"

The darkness suddenly spread in front of his eyes, and the boundless big snake filled everything in front of him. The huge snake's head hung down, looking down on Diablo, who couldn't even match the tiniest scale on his body.

"Your reaction is not slow, but you dragged my consciousness here, you are sure that there will be no problem with my external body."

"Of course it's no problem. We still have this power. No matter how long we talk, it will only take a moment outside, and those two trash won't even notice that I'm contacting you."

"That's it!"

"You seem to be in a bit of trouble right now."

"What? You want to help me solve it?"

"No, I'll give you a chance to choose, and you can solve them yourself."

"Tell me."

"Do you want to try the power of the beast of destruction? All devoured gods will never have a chance to be resurrected, and the bitten off limbs cannot be restored and regenerated."

"So, how do you try?"

"Abandon your current body and integrate your consciousness into the beast of destruction. Don't worry, there will be no problems. Most of the beasts of destruction in this world have been found by the god king through the guidance of fate, and they have been destroyed. All that's left is a shell."

"Give up your body? Wait for me to play for a while, I haven't played enough yet."

"If you want to play, feel free to play boldly. I will still give you a choice. As long as you want, you can become the monster that ends this world at any time."

Saying that the big snake opened its mouth and spat out, a black light fell, directly imprinting on the depths of Diablo's meaning.

Chapter 510 Foreign Aid

In the vastness, Diablo vaguely saw the sacred tree rooted in the endless chaos and stretching out its branches. It was a huge monster that could not be described in words.

Among the dense branches of the sacred tree, nine shining worlds bloomed with endless light, illuminating endless chaos, and interpreting immortality.

And right at the bottom of the nine great worlds, Diablo saw a giant beast crawling. It was a black-scaled giant dragon. Although it was not as majestic as the sacred tree, it was unimaginably huge.

But such a powerful monster crawled among the branches, and in the center of his skull, a spear made of thunder intertwined nailed it to death.

Although his body is still alive, even his heart is still beating, but this giant beast can no longer move, because his soul was killed by this thunder spear.

"Is this the black dragon that devoured the world tree?"

Under the guidance of the Old Demon Lord, Diablo's consciousness understood his identity as soon as he saw the giant dragon. This is a monster of destruction bred under the wrath of the world's will.

His mission is to gnaw through the passage of the World Tree to support the Nine Realms, and end the foundation of the Nine Realms.But it is a pity that he is unable to complete the mission arranged for him by World Tree in such a state.

But it doesn't matter, the world tree has sent a message for help to the void, and the big snake whose body was destroyed came down, replacing the world-swallowing snake whose soul was also destroyed, and obtained the personality of the behemoth of destruction.

"As long as you want, you can enter this body and try to control it!"

The voice of the Demon Lord rang in Diablo's ears as if he had fallen into a hallucination, but Diablo was not completely deceived and said, he felt something was wrong.

In the body of the behemoth that can gnaw the foundation of the Nine Realms, although the original soul has been destroyed, there are still other wills in it, and there are more than one.

"How many existences like you are there in the Nine Realms?"

So Diablo looked up and asked, he wanted to know the answer.All the means of resistance conceived by the divine tree that supported the Nine Realms were shattered by the God King who ruled the Nine Realms. He sent a recruitment message to the void, and more than one person probably came to respond.

"..."

The Old Demon Lord was silent for a while, then spoke,

"Among the many beasts of destruction, this world has given birth to the three with the highest status, the snake that devours the world, the wolf that kills the king of gods, and the dragon that devours the roots of trees!"

"I occupied the snake that devoured the world, and the wolf was replaced. Now the only thing left is the dragon that devours the roots of the world tree."

"So, there are many guys competing for this position, right?"

This is a conclusion that can be drawn without using the brain and thinking with the tail.How many treasures will there be in a big world? And how many indescribable treasures will be scattered in the destruction of a big world.

Whoever can refuse the personality that can destroy the beast of a world means that who can turn a blind eye to the opportunities accumulated in a world that can be plundered at will.

"of course."

Seeing that Diablo had already guessed it, the Old Demon Lord did not hide it. It was because he saw that guys like him formed gangs there, and in the end he was alone, no matter what he did, it was inconvenient. He was quite frustrated.

"It's too difficult. To be honest, I'm really moved, but I know better how much I have."

The opportunity to plunder the world at will is in front of him, Diablo is indeed a little bit salivating, but he is very clear about his ability, this is not something he can expect at present.

"I will help you."

Seeing Diablo retreating there, the Old Demon Lord spoke in a deep voice.

"You snake will support me, so another wolf will support a guy like me."

Diablo smiled.

"you……"

"Don't worry. Although I don't think I have much chance of success, I'm still going to try it. If I succeed, I can bear the price of failure anyway."

"Okay." The Old Demon Lord was a little excited, "It's this kind of courage to fight."

"I need to get ready!"

The phantom like a phantom dissipated in front of his eyes, and an ocean of floating broken wood chips emerged in front of his eyes, and together with it, the two sea gods who were still in a confrontation state appeared.

"I'm not interested in participating in your struggle, Eniel, it's just a fair deal between us, if you give me the right reward, I'll help you do something, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything, that's all."

After throwing down these words, Diablo turned around and left cleanly, not intending to fight with the two gods at all, and after he expressed his attitude, the two gods did not chase after him shamelessly.

Afterwards, the Winged King Sinbad lived a peaceful farming life for the time being, but Diablo, the Dragon of the Holy Brilliance, started to get busy again.

"What do you want me to do?"

The majestic rays of light interweave in the void, finally constructing an incomparably bright door of light. In this door, an existence shrouded in vast divine light steps out, and its radiance shines for hundreds of millions of miles.

"I came across an interesting thing, I don't know if you are interested in participating."

Looking at the increasingly powerful wife in front of him, who was the same as before, without any depth, Diablo spoke slowly. The preparation he described to the Demon Lord was naturally to invite foreign aid.

And the most suitable and best foreign aid is his eldest wife, Ophelia, who has been protecting him since his birth.

"Tell me."

The divine light shone through the void, and the existence who couldn't even see her face nodded lightly, with a calm expression. At this time, most of her body had already stepped into the realm of the gods, and she was only one step away.

"I used to..."

Diablo adjusted his thoughts, carefully explained the ins and outs of this matter, and then, as expected, his eldest wife Ophelia showed interest.

"What are you thinking now?"

Ophelia asked.

"Are you going to take the position of that black dragon?"

"Although I know there is little hope, I want to give it a try."

"Well, just right, before I take the last step, I'm also going to walk around."

"Are you really planning to become a god in that universe?"

Diablo looked at the brilliant and holy wife in front of him, who was completely worthy of the word "Shen Lingzi", and couldn't help asking.

"That's right, that world is vast enough, and I have enough foundation there. Once I become a god, I will be the only god!"

"Since you've made your decision, I won't say more. How are you going to come?"