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Chapter 191 It's up to you!

Feeling Durrell's gaze shift to him, Xue Hua felt that his scalp was numbing.

Damn it! This Master B actually dares to cheat labor!

He cursed in his heart, but saw Ryan hiding behind a stone pillar on the edge of the big platform and looking at him with a vicious smile.

Ryan never thought that his subconscious actions would reflect his inner thoughts so vividly.

But this result seems to be good. Although he has lost the way to enter the Tomb of Talasha, he feels quite good that he can trap this mud-legged man to death here.

The most important thing is that now, while Durrell turns his attention to that guy, his chance to escape has already appeared!

So, Ryan tiptoed toward the passage next to the platform, wanting to get out of this dangerous place first.

As for how to leave the mysterious asylum after that... we can only wait until then.

After all, the clone of Duriel, the King of Worms, will definitely not be able to stay in this world forever. When it disappears, he can calmly find a way to escape from here!

The more Ryan thought about it, the more reliable he felt that this plan was, but he did not dare to use teleportation to escape too hastily, because with the level of Durrell's clone, once he used teleportation, it was very likely that Durrell would be immediately triggered.

Your attention.

Given the level difference between them, his teleportation skills were nothing more than a joke in front of Duriel.

Ryan didn't want to ruin the opportunity he had gained by sacrificing the King's Staff, so he moved his steps very carefully and tried not to make any noise.

However, in fact, given the level of Duriel's clone, what kind of movement on this platform can escape its ears, eyes and perception?

Ryan's actions, which he thought were very careful, were as eye-catching to Durrell's perception as a light bulb in the dark.

But Ryan was right about one thing, that is, Durrell is really too lazy to trouble him anymore. The "Little Prince of Pain" in the game is currently staring at the floating figure floating above the platform with a joking look.

The two giant sickle-shaped forelimbs of the king insect are also shaking eagerly.

"Hand over your things! How about I promise to let you go?"

Durrell also knows that the professional's item space is a manifestation of the rules of the world's will. Let alone a division of it, even if the three demon gods come, they may not be able to take things from the professional's inventory.

Grab it out.

So although it really wants to slap these two flies to death and quickly leave this uncomfortable place, in order to get the relics of those guys, it decided to use its little patience to wait for the time being.

one time.

After all, those human mages at that time were the number one enemies of the demons who invaded the first world. There was even a legendary mage among them who had sealed away Baldu, one of the three great demons.

You must know that sealing Baal is no joke. Although Baal at that time had become quite weak due to the suppression of the will of the first world, no matter how weak it was, he was still one of the three demon gods of hell.

Even when the four demon kings of hell launched their "rebellion", they just banished the three demon gods to the first world and didn't even dare to think about sealing them.

But this thing that they didn't even dare to think about was accomplished in the hands of the humans in the first world who had always been regarded as inferior creatures by the demons! And not only was it accomplished, it was accomplished extremely well.

If Diavolo, the King of Fear among the three demon gods, hadn't been the first to break free from the seal and control the sealed body, and then came to the desert to release Baal, then it is estimated that the King of Destruction would still be locked in the tomb of the mage, or even

It's possible to be trapped there forever.

That organization called the Horadric Mages Guild has more than one "contribution".

In the turbulent years of demonic invasion, all the demon kings and demons in hell wanted to impose some conspiracies on the world of Sanctuary to break down human resistance.

But these plots all failed in the end without exception due to the interference of the Horadric Mages.

Many demon kings and demon gods have suffered a lot at their hands, and it is precisely because of the existence of this organization that Hell has slowly brought humans who have always been looked down upon by them to the level of evenly matched opponents.

There is no demon in hell who does not covet the items left by such an organization, so even Durrell, a rough demon king who has always had no patience, now lost his patience and began to "negotiate terms" with Xue Hua.

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Xue Hua stood in the belly bag of the king insect, looking at the king's staff that was sent in by the king insect with a very troubled expression.

If this thing fell into his hands before this happened, he would definitely be very happy, because it would be equivalent to him having obtained all the components of the key, and he could completely leave that annoying mage alone and work alone.

But now he was a little unhappy. This thing, like the other two items in his inventory, had become a hot potato. Let alone eating it, just holding it in his hand made his claws burn.

Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to believe Durrell's lies. You know, that was a genuine Demon King clone!

If this kind of thing could be believed, then not only would a sow be able to climb a tree, but it would also be possible to land on the moon!

But now it's him who is riding a tiger. The man in front of him is not a patient devil. If he keeps hesitating and hesitating, he will definitely attack if he commits a savage act.

of......

"Isa... come up with an idea. Now activate Leviathan's secondary battery and give it two shots. Can you kill it?"

"Yes, but you have to hit the opponent's weak defensive part head-on to have a chance. Leviathan's secondary cannon takes time to activate, and a large amount of psychic disturbance will flow out when charging. Under the current circumstances, it is impossible for the target to do anything without doing anything.

In the case of defense or dodge, use the vulnerable parts of the defense to resist Leviathan's secondary artillery strikes head-on.

So the hope is slim and the chance of success is low.”

"...What should we do? Don't talk about running, we can't run away..." Xue Hua saw through the king insect's vision that Durrell's face had begun to show a look of impatience, and

That bitch mage had also slipped into a corridor and was hiding behind a stone pier, looking at him with an expression on his face as if he was watching a show.

"With the current ability of the insect swarm, it is impossible to deal with such a powerful opponent. According to the target's psychic level, unless you can find an ally with a psychic level of 9.5 or above, you can fight with it head-on. Otherwise, we will

No chance of winning!"

Isa warned.

"Allies above 9.5?! This is such a remote place, where can I find it for you...Wait! I think I really have a place to look for you!"

Hearing Isa's words, Xue Hua frowned at first and complained a few words anxiously. Then he suddenly froze, as if he thought of something, and the expression on his face suddenly became exciting.

He put his hand into the inventory and fumbled around for a while before taking out a small silver-white metal box.

This thing was given to him at the corner of Akarato Kane when he left the Rogge camp. It contained a golden dagger-like talisman. It is said that this talisman is the personal token of Tyrell, the high-ranking archangel of justice in heaven. As long as

Crush it at a critical moment to summon Tyrael's help and support.

Originally, he thought that it was unlikely that he would be able to use this thing, so he threw it into the corner of the inventory. As time went by, he actually forgot about it...

It wasn't until Isa reminded him just now that he needed to find a fighter with a high psychic level to fight Duriel's clone that he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a master ball containing a divine beast in his inventory.

....

"Okay! The decision is yours! Archangel Tyrell!"


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