They are the enemy!
Sun Fei remained calm, his mind racing.
We must find a way to get rid of this expert.
Thinking of this, Sun Fei instantly switched to [ Assassin Mode ], his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, his figure seemed to melt into the air, shifting and changing without revealing even a trace of his aura.
"Huh? Interesting. It actually managed to break free from my aura lock?"
A slight ripple spread through the air, like a breeze rippling across calm water. Apart from that, there were no other unusual phenomena. A slightly surprised voice rang out.
"Heh heh... Interesting, King of Chambord. Too bad you've already been branded with my aura. No matter where you run, I can easily find you. Today you're doomed... Heh heh heh! Here... I've found you!"
Sun Fei's expression gradually changed.
After switching to [ Assassin Mode ], his perception of danger became clearer. To his surprise, he found that even with his current level 36 assassin strength and various assassin skills, he was unable to shake off the terrifying enemy behind him. Instead, the enemy was instantly pulled closer!
"Die! King of Chambord!"
A low growl sounded in Sun Fei's ear.
In an instant, a force several times greater than Sun Fei's descended from the sky, locking Sun Fei firmly in place. The immense force, like a mountain crashing down, nearly caused Sun Fei's legs to buckle and he to kneel on the ground.
"This is definitely not the power of Star-Rank Warrior! Who exactly are you?" Sun Fei roared.
Now that his whereabouts had been exposed, Sun Fei stopped using [ Assassin Mode ] and instantly switched back to [ Barbarian Mode ], the strongest of the seven classes in Diablo. His muscles, as big as small mountains, bulged and he roared as he stood up straight.
"A dead man doesn't need to know that much!"
A sharp, cold voice descended from the sky, and an incomparably sharp energy, like a peerless blade wielded by a god, pierced down from above Sun Fei's head.
At this moment, Sun Fei was completely under the control of Qi, and he couldn't even move a finger.
With difficulty, Sun Fei looked up, his pupils contracted, and his mind went blank.
This was the first time Sun Fei had felt so close to death since he had traveled to the Azeroth Continent.
This is real death.
Just as he was at the height of his glory, having shocked 250 vassal states in his first battle, his death arrived without warning.
"Hmm? This power?"
A gaunt figure, draped in a clean linen cloak, wandered aimlessly through the twenty-mile-long camp. Suddenly, sensing something, a pair of piercing, menacing eyes peeked from beneath the cloak's veil. Looking into the distance, his expression changed. "Who's making a move? And against whom? That direction... could it be..."
"Oops!"
call out!!!
The figure vanished instantly, and amidst the bustling crowd, no one noticed that someone had disappeared from their side.
" Jima, come and see! I'll wear this dress to the celebration party later, okay?"
Inside the central tent of the Chambord Army, a beautiful young woman wore a black, fitted, lace-trimmed long dress. She gently lifted the hem of her dress, and with a small twirl, the skirt billowed, perfectly accentuating her budding, graceful curves. The stark black color highlighted her fair, jade-like skin, making her appear even more noble and unparalleled, like Goddess descended from heaven, impossible to look directly at.
" Angela, no matter what you wear, His Majesty Alexander will like it!" Jima put a sapphire silver headband on Angela and carefully tidied her long, dark hair.
Sudden--
"Ah... this heartache?" Angela, who had been smiling, suddenly changed her expression, a look of pain appearing on her face. "Why is this happening? Could it be that Alexander...?"
The girl suddenly stood up, her eyes filled with worry.
Sun Fei was in a seemingly inescapable predicament.
He couldn't even move, let alone counterattack or Dodge.
Above their heads, a deadly sword of Dou Qi cleaved down, leaving no chance of survival.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!! If you want to kill me, first ask the Demon King of Hell if he'll allow it!" Sun Fei roared in his heart, and then made a decision in an instant.
Buzz buzz buzz--!
A slight, strange vibration sounded.
The terrifying opportunity that had been locking onto Sun Fei instantly began to falter, and the long-lost feeling of freedom finally returned to his body.
Dodge!
This was Sun Fei's first reaction after regaining control of his body.
At the same time, a huge blue ball of light flashed out from the void, as if something was struggling to come out of it.
"Roar! Foolish human, are you looking for Baal?"
From within the blue orb, a pair of enormous demonic arms emerged, carrying a power that did not belong to this world, and grasped the terrifying sword of Dou Qi that had fallen from the sky.
BOOM!
The demon's arm exploded into pieces, and sprays of blood, imbued with intense corrosive power and a strange odor, fell through the air.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! -- Damn human, how dare you harm the great Duriel? You're dead!"
From within the blue orb of light, a colossal, terrifying figure, resembling a Dread Beast from the abyss, roared and charged forth. Its body was like a small mountain, at least a hundred meters tall, with rough, hard, reddish-brown hide. Its shape resembled a plump, giant insect, with strong, sharp forelimbs like two thick dragon spears. Its lower body was incredibly obese, and four pairs of short, thick claws covered in Bone Spike gripped the ground tightly, supporting the weight of its entire body. Its head accounted for half of its total body length, and rows of ferocious Bone Spike gleamed with a chilling light. Its gaping maw was filled with countless sharp teeth, enough to swallow a mountain whole.
The terrifying behemoth burst forth from the deep blue ball of light, roaring angrily to the sky.
This is a historic moment.
In the final quest of the Diablo World map [ Lut Gholein ], Duriel, one of the four lesser demon lords of Hell who was guarding the strange space within the true [ Tal Rasha's Tomb Lord of Pain in Canyon of the Magi, descends upon the Azeroth Continent through a colossal Teleport!
It was Sun Fei used the [ Summon ] divine skill, one of the three great divine skills, to Summon this demon king.
What kind of monster is this?
The figure in the sky, whose expression had remained cold and indifferent, finally revealed a hint of surprise. To the powerful beings of the Azeroth Continent, the existence of Duriel, the [ Lord of Pain ], was clearly something incomprehensible.
"Damn human, how dare you harm the noble and great Duriel!"
The enormous, fat 'worm' roared furiously. Its right pincers were shattered and still bleeding. Sensing the aura that had previously harmed it from the figure in the sky, it found its target. Opening its blood-soaked maw, it unleashed a terrifying blast of cold air...
This is one of Lord of Pain 'Duriel signature moves – Holy Freeze.
"You lowly insect, you're asking for death!"
The voice in the sky seemed to be hurt by the cold air. With an angry roar, another incomparably sharp sword aura, like a divine sword, cleaved down like lightning, severing the other intact forelimb of the [ Lord of Pain ]. Large amounts of corrosive and strange blood fell like a torrential rain.
Duriel writhed in pain, exhaling a series of icy breaths.
"Holy crap, even that Duriel is no match for the mysterious enemy!"
Upon seeing this, Sun Fei instantly realized that even the Great Worm [ Lord of Pain ] couldn't hold off the mysterious assassin for long. This was exactly what Sun Fei had expected. This Duriel had been killed by a Barbarian character who was not even level 40, so naturally he was no match for the mysterious assassin who couldn't even beat him.
"Damn it, this is forcing me to use my ultimate move!"
With a fierce determination, Sun Fei activated his [ Summon ] divine skill again. Taking advantage of the moment when Duriel was entangled with the mysterious assassin, Summon a deep blue Teleport, flashed into Teleport, and disappeared...
Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best!
The moment the deep blue Teleport vanished, the mysterious assassin had already slain the giant worm Duriel. This once formidable figure, one of the four minor giants of Hell in the Diablo World, only lasted a moment before being rendered dumbfounded like a pig being slaughtered; he was no match for the mysterious assassin in the sky.
"Hmm, King of Chambord is gone? Hmph, with the mark I placed on you, how could you possibly escape?"
The figure high in the sky sneered, closing his eyes and concentrating on searching for the aura of the mark he had planted on Sun Fei. But soon, his expression changed. "Strange, it's disappeared? I can't sense any aura at all... How is this possible? A mere Six-Star Class warrior, how could he escape my search?"
The mysterious assassin was incredulous, and his expression changed drastically.
Just as he was about to continue his search, a surge of immense power suddenly shot in from afar. This aura was incredibly strong, even surpassing his own cultivation level, making him feel as if he were no match for it...
"Hmm? This aura... it should be that one from the mountain. Damn it, how could he get here so quickly?"
The figure high in the sky paled, abandoning his search for Sun Fei, and transformed into a shooting star, hurtling towards the distant Moro Mountains...
The even more powerful aura behind them relentlessly pursued them, disappearing into the Moro Mountains in an instant as well.
Second update.
Today in Beijing, I celebrated Zeben's birthday with the great authors, including Banbu Cangsang Dishou Jimo, as well as the editors of Zongheng Editorial Department, so the update is late. I hope you brothers can forgive me.
Apologize.
I sincerely apologize.