Chapter 302 What Was Supposed to Come Has Come

"Who is it?"

Lan Wu's hair stood on end and he immediately followed the sound. This is not because he is afraid of big bosses such as Baal and Diavolo who are guarding the Throne of Destruction, but this voice really makes people feel goosebumps. It is artificial and makes them feel as uncomfortable as it sounds. .

"I am Baal."

As the artificial voice sounded, a rickety figure walked out of the darkness. Walking under the firelight, Lan Wu shuddered unconsciously as soon as he saw the appearance of this rickety figure clearly.

This is an old man, so old that he is basically skin and bones. The deep wrinkles seemed to be the only skin left covering the bones, which looked particularly scary. Coupled with the dark environment of the Throne of Destruction, it is very appropriate to regard him as an old ghost who has just crawled out of the grave.

"Are you Barr?" Lan Wu braced himself and tensed his nerves.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Diavolo just pretends to be a dark wanderer and wanders around all day long. At least he has a criminal record. Since the destruction of Tristram, Diavolo has been traveling in human skin to save his brothers. But the Barr in front of him was too much. It would be too unreasonable to be a good demon god but to pretend to be someone else.

"I'm Baal." Baal tried his best to put on a kind smile, but he didn't want to look more terrifying.

Lan Wu trembled unconsciously, raised his staff and hit it with a fire bomb. There was a bang explosion. I don't know whether Barr was accidental or intentional. The fire bomb hit it right in the face. Lan Wu was immediately startled.

"Is this Baal?" Lan Wu rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at Baal who stood motionless with a strange expression. Is this considered letting water go?

After a while, the smoke cleared. Barr still had that scary smile and looked towards this side with his arms folded and a smile on his face: "Impulse is a beautiful virtue."

"I believe it. You are indeed Baal." Lan Wu put down the giant battle staff and replaced it with the legendary sword: "Stop talking nonsense and show your true colors. Let's have a good fight."

"You are no match for me." Barr still smiled, showing no intention of taking action. What responded to it was a storm of blades spinning at high speed.

As soon as Baer spoke up, Lan Wu started the whirlwind. The distance of less than ten meters was fleeting. The violent blade storm swallowed Baal instantly. In less than a second, a figure suddenly flew out of the range of Blade Storm.

"Jiejie, Diavolo is right. You are very strong, and you are just a little bit up to the standard I need." Baal fell more than ten meters away, Jiejie smiled strangely, and his eyes twitched. Gloomy Green Fire came out: "I didn't believe my brother at first. Now I believe it. Only when we appear in human form will you have the courage to face us. It's a pity that even if I remain human Look, you are still no match for me.”

"Huh?" Lan Wu put down the legendary sword in disbelief. When had I ever been afraid of the devil in his original form? Did they misunderstand something?

Barr was still talking to himself there: "I know that you professionals need to absorb magic energy to upgrade. I can provide enough magic energy. But the premise is that you must agree to one of our requirements."

"Wait a minute." Lan Wu quickly interrupted: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Huh?" Barr was stunned and looked at Lan Wu in confusion. The faint green fire in his eyes suddenly subsided, replaced by a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"First of all..." Lan Wu flicked his fingers and added six small amulets that were fully charged around him to the legendary sword. Then he raised his head and smiled brightly: "I can get enough magic energy even if I kill you."

Barr was stunned for a moment, then laughed. You are just a benefactor, but to face the most powerful demon in hell and tell him to kill you is no more than a little ant waving a blade of grass and saying he wants to kill a giant dragon.

"Secondly..." Lan Wu suddenly raised two fingers: "I almost vomited when I saw your appearance."

After the words fell, Lan Wu suddenly jumped up high, raised the legendary sword high above his head, and slashed the Huashan Mountain directly into Baal's forehead. In just a short moment, Lan Wu, who activated his jumping attack, reached less than three meters above Baer's head.

Baal was confused by Lan Wu's inexplicable words. It wasn't until Lan Wu's attack came over its head that it woke up. It immediately smiled strangely and raised its right index finger. In an instant, a tentacle suddenly popped out from the ground in front of it, wrapped in bricks, stones and soil, and pointed directly at the rapidly chopping sword blade.

"careful."

Just when Barr believed that he could easily block Lan Wu's attack, a black fireball suddenly flew from behind with a scream, and blew it away with a bang.

"It's a pity." Lan Wu secretly said regretfully, but he could no longer hold back his momentum. He slashed down with his sword, and the sharp blade sank nearly half a meter into the ground. The jump attack with a total of level 63 has extraordinary damage. If Barr had not been blown away, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured in this attack, and then it would be easy.

"What are you doing?" Barr got up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, ignoring Lan Wu who was less than five meters away in front of him, and shouted into the dark corridor.

"Opportunity!" Lan Wu's eyes lit up, he pulled out the legendary sword with all his strength, and was about to activate the whirlwind. This distance is enough for Barr, who underestimated the enemy, to swallow a whirlwind in an instant. Maybe it can be taken away directly with such a blow.

Unexpectedly, with a light bang, another fireball flew from the dim corridor. Lan Wu only weighed it for a moment and immediately withdrew. The opportunity has been lost. Even if the whirlwind is forced to start, it will inevitably be interrupted by this fireball. And it is estimated that Diablo is the one who shot it. Being hit by such a fireball is too dangerous.

"My brother, you... No, we all underestimated him." Diablo slowly walked under the firelight. With each step, his figure expanded a little. When he walked 20 meters in front of Baal, he had restored his original appearance.

"Sure enough." Lan Wu's heart sank, and he secretly raised his vigilance and moved back without leaving a trace. Compared with Baal who underestimated the enemy, Diablo was obviously more difficult to deal with.

"I said I shouldn't be so careless!" Mephisto followed closely and walked out of the dim corridor with a look of regret.

"Mephisto is here too?" Lan Wu was surprised. Unexpectedly, two more figures walked out of the dim corridor one after another. It made his heart skip a beat.

"My three lords, now is not the time to quarrel." Andariel, still in the appearance of a nun, slowly walked behind Diablo, and smiled at Lanwu who was surrounded in the middle.

"Lord Baal, as long as you order, I will twist his head off with my own hands." Duriel waved his sharp forelimbs with a grim smile, moved his fat body and walked behind Baal.

Lanwu glanced at both sides and suddenly laughed: "Yes, everything that should come has come."