Game of the World Tree Chapter 586: The never-ending battle…
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"Is this the key to the Demon God's Labyrinth instance? If you open this...can you enter the new BOSS palace?"
In the Demonic Labyrinth, Black Cat, an uncle with a background as a cartoonist, looked at the golden key in his hand with an expectant expression.
After several months of playing the game, he finally reached level 40.
A bug broke out in the Demon God's Labyrinth a few days ago, and he hasn't come here to get his job transfer quota.
Now that the new version of the copy is online, he immediately contacted a land reclamation group and came to the Demon God's Labyrinth to find an opportunity to advance to Silver.
As for why the land development team wanted him to be a Black Iron player, it starts with the mechanism of the Demon God's Labyrinth.
The strength of the BOSS in the Demonic Labyrinth is not fixed and will be adjusted according to the overall strength of the player team.
In addition to adding him in, Teacher Black Cat, who was not short of money, paid a considerable contribution bribe, also to lower the BOSS's combat effectiveness.
"Yes, this is the new version of the Palace Key. It is said that thirteen new BOSSs have been added to the maze this time, with different shapes and action mechanisms. There are vertical paintings on the official website, each one is cooler than the last one. Lafeng, I don’t know which one we will encounter."
The leader of the land reclamation group, a silver-strength control-specialized route druid player, replied.
Druids who specialize in control are the profession with the most auxiliary skills, and are also the most suitable profession to be a group leader.
"Then when can we fight the final big BOSS? The one who can switch job positions...what's his name...Azazel?"
Belodis, Black Cat’s assistant, Cao Lingxuan asked.
She is also level 40.
As an assistant, she also fell into the "Elf Kingdom" just like her teacher.
For this reason, even four times the speed of thinking could not save the comic works of the two of them, so they continued to postpone the updates.
"According to the official instructions, after defeating these new bosses, there is a chance that the key to the final Demon God's Palace will drop! However... there are only one or two opportunities a week, and whoever refreshes it will get it."
A player who has carefully watched the content of the new copy explained.
"That's right."
The group leader nodded.
"However, now that the mechanism has been changed, these new BOSSes can also drop job transfer quotas, and the final big BOSS, Azazel, must lose job transfer quotas, and can also drop scrolls with artifact repair points!"
He added expectantly.
"That's it!"
Black Cat and Vilodis’ eyes lit up.
The probability of getting a job transfer spot is much higher this way!
The leader of the wasteland reclamation group smiled at them, and then looked serious:
"Okay, everyone, get ready, I'm about to summon the Demon Palace."
After speaking, he raised the golden key, closed his eyes and began to call.
The next second, the key burst into dazzling light and slowly disappeared, and in front of everyone, a crimson palace door appeared.
There are ferocious reliefs carved on the gate, exuding a gloomy and evil atmosphere.
"Summoned!"
The players were refreshed.
They rubbed shoulders and looked expectant.
The leader of the wasteland reclamation group smiled, and then said seriously:
"Let's go in!"
Then... the door opened.
……
The dim lights suddenly became brighter, adding a touch of solemnity to the originally eerie palace.
In Baal's surprised sight, he saw a group of well-equipped humanoid creatures entering the palace.
There are archers carrying longbows, warriors holding shields and swords, mages wearing high hats, and hunters wearing leather armor...
They were tall and tall, with different shapes, pointed ears and fair skin, and the sweet smell on their bodies made Baal's desire to infect and devour intelligent life instantly ready to move.
That is the unique breath of life of higher intelligent life in the material world, and it is extremely pure.
Elves? !
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 the new BOSS! So cool!"
"Isn't this armor too gorgeous?! Can it be dropped?"
Barr:...
What's going on? !
Before he could figure out what was going on, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the palace:
"Hmph! You, a bunch of humble ants...are you trying to challenge the great Demon God, Your Majesty Azazel?"
This voice was rough, majestic, and at the same time filled with arrogance and disdain from the heart.
When he heard these words, Barr was slightly startled, and his expression could not conceal his astonishment.
Because...this is his voice.
What's going on? !
Who is pretending he is talking?
Don’t you know that what he hates the most is Azazel? !
Barr opened his mouth, and then found that he still couldn't make any sound...
Barr:...
Azazel...
Azazel must have done it!
Only that guy would call himself great so shamelessly!
Barr gritted his teeth as if he understood something.
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The chatter of the elves continues:
"Is this one of the thirteen demon monarchs?"
"It's okay... After the version update, I've become a loser."
"Come on! Figure out his attack mechanism!"
Under Baal's stunned eyes, he saw these elves whose average strength was less than silver. They excitedly drew out their weapons and rushed towards him with howls.
That expression, that look, was like that of a hunting goblin.
Accompanied by the rhythmic chanting of spells, bursts of magic light up, and gleaming sword skills and various offensive magics rained down on Baal.
Looking at the sudden attack from the elves, Baal sneered.
Although I don’t know where this place is, and although I don’t know why these stupid elves are crazy, but... just rely on them?
A group of ants with little silver strength?
Don’t waste the flesh and blood that comes to you.
He couldn't deal with Azazel and the strange true god, but these dozen elves who were as humble as ants?
Haha.
Just in time... There is nowhere to vent the frustration of his imprisoned voice. Let these elves bear his anger!
"Hmph! Stupid elves, how can the great Lord Azazel be seen by inferior beings like you? Just pass me first!"
At this moment, another arrogant voice sounded...
Barr:...
This... is still his voice.
But... it's still not what he said.
Moreover, the respect for Azazel in these words... He almost wanted to vomit after hearing it.
That's disgusting.
It’s really disgusting!
Azazel!
You narcissistic bastard!
Barr roared in his heart.
When he looked at the elf again, his eyes had turned red.
The aggrievedness of being played with, the hurt self-esteem... at this moment, it has turned into endless anger.
Baal drew out his ten-meter-long sword, and his giant body that was twenty meters high jumped up and slashed at the elves who were rushing forward with his sword.
Powerful magic soared into the sky, and evil and twisted power raged.
However, when he struck out with his knife, Barr was shocked to find that his power, which he could usually break into mountains at will, only left a shallow ravine on the ground.
But those elves whose average strength was less than silver did not turn into flesh as Baal imagined, but successfully hid one after another.
Although they were a little embarrassed, and although some of the slower elves were still injured in the aftermath of his attack... they did manage to escape.
And such a thing is simply impossible to imagine for a high-level demon whose strength has reached the legendary peak.
It was only then that Barr suddenly discovered that his own strength had also been imprisoned!
His strength was limited to the peak of Silver...
Barr:...
As a demon king who has lived for ten thousand years, he is still very wise.
At this moment, starting from accepting the summons of the demon god, the scenes he saw and the conversations he heard between Azazel and the mysterious true **** came back to his mind again.
The Demonic Labyrinth...
Elf groups...
Instead of...
Appearance...
The sentences are intertwined, spliced, and recombined.
Gradually, Barr had a flash of inspiration and finally realized what Azazel was planning.
Got it...
Everything is clear!
This seventh demon... actually summoned them from **** and used them as subjects for the elves to test!
And...it was probably the mysterious true **** who used Azazel to do this!
In other words, these unlucky guys like me were summoned by Azazel and became his substitute!
That must be the case!
Absolutely!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for these elves who rushed in to show such excited expressions.
Because there cannot be ordinary intelligent creatures in this world who are not afraid of the demon monarch, let alone their expressions as if they are playing!
And that mysterious true god... is probably the legendary new **** who sealed Azazel!
Fallen. Unexpectedly, Azazel, the majestic seventh demon god, also fell!
He actually cooperated with Zhengshen and used his subordinates to train the elves!
How long did it take before you succumbed to a righteous **** who sealed yourself?
When did He become so vulnerable?
This... is simply an insult to his status as a demon!
While he was puzzled by Azazel's actions, his anger also continued to rise.
Baal is proud.
He has always been proud of being a devil.
At this moment, after seeing through Azazel's behavior, the anger in his heart almost reached its peak.
Azazel!
You shameless devil, cowardly bastard!
He roared in his heart.
Then... he looked at the elves again.
In his eyes, there was a trace of evil spirit.
And his aura continued to rise.
What about the sealed strength?
Today...he will use his actions to prove that even if the mighty demon has been sealed, it is not something that this group of humble elves can fight against!
He is not that cowardly guy Azazel!
……
Half an hour later...
In the palace, the appearance has changed drastically.
Everywhere is the messy scene after the raging battle.
Messy gravel, cracked ground, walls with cracks, and...pieces of elven equipment that were twisted out of shape and stained with blood.
The demon monarch Baal, who was completely exhausted and covered with hideous wounds all over his body, fell to the ground, staring in silence at the ceiling with his logo above his head...
Failed...
His majestic demon king, Lord Baal, who rules nearly one-third of the land in the first **** plane, unexpectedly failed...
He was defeated by a group of elves whose average strength was less than silver...
Bar's eyes were dull, and he still doesn't know why he failed until now.
Even though his strength was limited, he still firmly believed that the elves were no match for him.
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, with a trace of panic finally showing in his expression.
This...is definitely no ordinary elf!
This is a group of lunatics dressed in elf skins who fight risklessly!
Moreover, why are they so familiar with their actions? !
This must be his first time fighting these guys, right?
However, as soon as they make a move when fighting, they know what they are going to do next...
Baal's breath was weak and he was already on the verge of death.
But his heart was full of frustration and confusion.
It's just that if he knew what kind of demons the players had been fighting these past few months, he would understand why.
Although Baal is a demon monarch, he is ultimately a type of ram-horned demon, and he is also a quite pure ram-horned demon.
As for the ram-horned devil, players are too familiar with it.
Most of the big and small demons that Azazel created in the Demonic Labyrinth were ram-horned demons!
Under the premise that his strength is limited and many of the abilities of high-level demons cannot be used, to players, Baal is just a high-level ram-horned demon.
From this perspective, he is even less advantageous than his colleagues who devoured strange blood and transformed into strange forms!
The players cheered and approached the dying Baal with swords in their hands.
But in Barr's heart, there was only desolation.
It's over.
It's all over.
I didn’t expect that my majestic demon king would die in the hands of a group of humble elves...
And just when Barr was desperate, suddenly... a deep red light enveloped him.
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 can't defeat the great Lord Azazel! I, Baal... will definitely come back!"
Barr:...
Azazel!
Asshole!
Even if you are the devil, you should not humiliate me like this!
He roared angrily in his heart.
The vision is blurred, and Barr loses consciousness in grief and anger...
……
I don’t know how long it took before Barr woke up from his deep sleep again.
What came into view was still the devil's palace that suited his preferences very well.
The ferocious demon sculpture, the magnificent lord's throne, and his own unique demon symbol.
In the palace, the lights are flickering, and it is deep and solemn.
Everything is in perfect condition, as if the battle that just happened was a dream.
Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Barr felt a little dazed and confused.
What's going on?
Could it be that... what just happened was a dream?
However, the battle just now was so real, was it really a dream?
He lowered his head to check the injuries on his body, but found that he had no injuries at all. Apart from the fact that his strength was imprisoned, everything was intact.
But at the same time, he was vaguely aware that there seemed to be a familiar power remaining in his body, which seemed to belong to Azazel.
At this moment, Barr remembered the conversation the goddess had with Azazel before she left...
Barr:...
He suddenly had an ominous premonition.
The next second, a creaking sound came from not far away.
The palace door... opened again.
Another group of well-equipped and excited-looking elves appeared in his field of vision.
Barr:...