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I saw Azmodan's huge body appearing in front of the opponent.

"." Dark witch, what do you want from me? I haven't seen Belial recently, what's wrong with him..."

"The powerful demon king, that waste who can only play with people's hearts, has been killed by human adventurers, and now they have obtained the dark soul stone."

"What? You said that the fetish is in the hands of humans!"

Sure enough, the mention of the Dark Soul Stone.

Azmodan couldn't sit still for a moment.

Immediately, the other party asked quickly.

Until you see the image provided by Andrea.

Only then did he make up his mind to attack the Arreat Mountains in order to force humans to appear.

As long as you have this soul stone.

Then it Azmodan will likely become the most powerful existence in the Nephalem Kai.

At that time, what is Diablo's trash?

Just a defeated waste.

The communication between the two parties was very harmonious.

Andrea got a promise that as long as the other party gets the soul stone, she can also gain great power and status.

Chapter 1236 Azmodan: Damn... I was deceived, this Andrea is a traitor

Azmodan the Lord of Sin.

After the communication was closed, he began to summon the demons under his command.

Ready to go to the world.

He has the most demons under his command.

"My people, it's time for you to take action, all of you... Take back the dark soul stone in the world for me."

Tens of thousands of troops passed through the teleportation array.

Walk towards the world.

They come in groups.

Very orderly.

When the demon passed through the gate, he came to the Arreat Mountains in the world.

Azmodan's huge body stood on top of the mountain.

Looking at the city below, he sneered and said, "Destroy them for me, and get back everything I want..."

"oh..."

Countless demons swarmed in.

The human city is below the Arreat Mountains.

Azmodan felt that to put pressure on humans, he had to destroy their defenses, so that he could cooperate with Andrea to capture the Dark Soul Stone.

It's just that he didn't know that this was a trap from beginning to end.

When the army of demons approached the city.

A ray of light fell from the sky.

boom.

A huge pit was directly smashed into the ground.

Countless demons were directly obliterated by the splash power.

Seeing this scene, Azmodan couldn't help saying angrily: "Tyrael, why did you appear here?"

Archangel Tyrael.

His old enemy.

The other party will appear in the world unexpectedly.

And not in the highest heaven.

What the **** happened in between.

Azmodan's evil eyes kept rolling, and he hesitated whether to retreat or continue to attack.

Because Tyrael's power is terrifying.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

Just as he hesitated.

Tens of thousands of demons were directly wiped out by Tyrell's sword.

The opponent stepped on the ground.

In an instant, he came to Azmodan at a speed exceeding the sonic boom.

Cold golden eyes.

It made Azmodan very sad.

"You guy, why did you appear here, Ball of Annihilation..."

The move has already been prepared.

Overwhelmingly attacked Tyrell.

But the opponent's speed is faster than him.

Just for a split second.

In front of all the spheres, a sword mark appeared.

Sword Qi tore through the space.

It will devour every sphere precisely.

"Azmodan, if you doubt that I will appear here, don't worry... Belial will tell you everything."

"you..."

Azmodan kept waving his claws, who would have thought that a dark stone would appear in the angel's hand.

This is clearly the Dark Soul Stone.

Feel a great sense of crisis.

Azmodan no longer had the will to fight, so he turned around and fled.

But when he turned around, he saw a black leather boot appearing in front of him.

boom.

Very hard hit.

Azmodan fell directly to his knees on the ground.

"Cough... Andrea, you bastard, you actually betrayed our nephalem along with the angels!!"

"Betrayal? Hehe...you deserve it too?"

Andrea stood in the air.

The expression was full of sarcasm.

Just a lesser demon.

How to make her betray.

I joined the dark camp before, only because my mind was controlled, not my original intention.

Now she and Tyrael are servants of the gods.

There is no room for the other party to insult.

Immediately, countless black shackles appeared in Andrea's hands.

Instantly pierced through this huge Demon God.

Dark thorns.

Nailed directly to the ground.

Block all the power in Azmodan's body.

Chapter 1237 Various Watered Hell Demon Gods, Diablo's Making Scenes

Pain spikes.

A very tormenting dark spell.

The spikes made with dark magic can not only torture the enemy's soul, but also continuously digest the opponent's power.

It is a very insidious spell.

Andrea looked at Azmodan who kept howling, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have nothing but a mouth to scream.

I have prepared so many gifts for you in vain.

Go into the Soul Stone and talk to Belial, trash..."

"Andrea, the nephalem will not let you go. You traitor... oh, don't cut off my leg, oh..."

Azmodan wanted to curse.

Who used to be Andrea this woman.

He even cut off all his legs.

It's just horrible.

Shortly thereafter, Azmodan was stabbed between the eyebrows by the Dark Soul Stone.

At this time Tyrell asked: "Next, we are going to the highest heaven?"

"No. We should release Diablo..."

"Do you have a carrier?"

"Isn't this one in front of you? As for Diablo's blood, there are already ready-made..."

inside her daughter.

He has the purest Diablo bloodline.

And after joining the religion.

The blood became stronger.

Just strip the divinity.

Take out a little blood.

Using the puppet art of the dark soul, combined with Azmodan's body, it is really easy to create a puppet doll.

"Why did you make a Diablo?"

"Are you going to attack the highest heaven by yourself? Stop making trouble... There are ready-made tools, why should you suffer yourself? Naturally, let these idiots fight."

Andrea smiled very seductively.

And Tyrell smiled wryly: "Well, I'm not as good as you, so it's all up to you..."

"Well, I can do these."

Then Tyrell left.

And Andrea stomped her feet lightly, and a huge magic circle rose instantly on the ground.

This is the alchemy array.

A kind of magic.

Under the huge alchemy formation, Azmodan's body began to melt continuously.