Unsurprisingly, the angry guard was beaten to a flowery face, and his whole head was like a rotten watermelon, shattering with a "bang". The huge body that had lost its head shook for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a thud!

Unlike the sound silence and noise reduction that passed through the Eye Demon's Skin during the previous shooting, this time, the unblocked shooting sound of death staring was like thunder and deafening.

In an instant, Diago became the focus of attention. He even felt that he heard the "swish" sound made by thousands of demons turning their heads together.

Unlike time travelers like Diago who are kind to the world, the demons who smuggled into Azeroth's Burning Legion have never treated the world they entered with only plunder and destruction, just like lees scurrying around and sucking blood, so the world of Azeroth is never polite to them.

What will happen to you when the will of a world is full of malicious intentions towards you? Oh, of course, the will of a world will not directly fight you. What will fight against you is that every existence that constitutes this world, whether it is lifeless substances or living animals and plants, will fight against you!

Doom, misfortune, disaster... will follow one after another. In this hostile world, there are repulsions and bad luck everywhere! "Drinking a sip of cold water will stuff your teeth" will no longer be empty talk for you, because you may really stuff your teeth when you drink cold water! As for whether it is a grain of sand or a strange and vicious terrifying parasite that is blocking your teeth depends on how disliked the world is for you. As for other unlucky things, there are countless. You may be pierced by sharp stones when you walk, and you may fall into the plate when you eat, and you may be struck by lightning while you shelter from the tree. Oh, in the end, this one is your own deaf and you can't count it...

Whether it was the ancient war or the re-invasion a few years ago, the Burning Legion encountered countless inexplicable unlucky things. They almost struggled and fought while excluding the whole world. It was a bitter and tearful way, and it could be called an inspirational drama for survival in adversity. However, for the Burning Legion, this problem is not impossible to solve, that is, corrosion and pollution.

In fact, the meaning of the existence of the Dark Gate is not just a simple teleportation, it is also a practical solution to this problem. Through this portal, the chaotic evil energy from the twisted void is released into the world of Azeroth, eroding the land here, absorbing the power of this world, and polluting wherever it reaches into a depleted and twisted barren land. This is how the curse land comes from. In this twisted and filthy land, the demons are like being in the twisted void, and will no longer be suppressed, just like the shelter of the Burning Legion.

Now that the shelter was almost destroyed, the demons were already angry, especially when they found that the sneak attacker dared to jump out and make trouble, they almost wanted to tear off his bones and drink his blood!

Diago did not linger at all. He held his gun and ran towards the exit of the canyon. An evil orc who reacted first stood in front of him and raised the stone axe in his hand, trying to stop him, but in front of the scorching bullet, he did not even cause any trouble for Diago.

However, his fall did not serve as a warning. The demons whose eyes were burned by anger and shame were swooping up one by one. Diago ran forward with great strides, pulling the trigger continuously in his hand. At such a close distance, it was difficult to hit it.

He held the gun and volleyed a jumping hellhound into two pieces, then pressed down the muzzle, and shot a demon guard who rushed to the front of him. He flipped onto the ground. A chain saw that he wanted to get a bargain, trying to launch a sneak attack from behind, but Guan Haifa jumped out of the shadow and tore his throat apart.

"Beautiful job, Guan Haifa!" Diago laughed with satisfaction and raised his musket, stabbed the bayonet into the eyes of an evil orc, and penetrated it straight into his brain. A flame devil stood in the distance, firing a fel's fireball sneakily, but under the double protection of the dragon skin armor and the mitral scale armor, the fire ball only burned his burqa and destroyed his evil orc's illusion disguise, and could not hinder his progress at all. Diago shot with a sudden shot and knocked the flame devil who thought he was successful into pieces.

With just twenty yards, Diago broke through the heavy obstacles and rushed into the canyon, leaving behind a broken arm and limb behind him.

Seeing the human who had turned the basin upside down, he ate it all, then patted his butt and ran away without even saying thank you. The demons were completely angry, and almost all the demons rushed towards the exit of the canyon.

If you look down at the entire basin from the sky at this time, you will find that dense demons are rushing towards the exit canyon of the basin like tides, like a broken lake, surging down.

However, the canyon was too narrow to accommodate so many people. The demons who never talked about order were crowded with each other and scrambled. Before the ones in front had gone far, the demons behind had already squeezed into the valley desperately, squeezing the valley like canned sardines! In the end, the demons in the middle were squeezed away from the ground, and they would be pushed forward by the demons behind without moving their legs. These demons who were so angry that they had even forgotten how cruel their target was just now, not the kind of lamb who was powerless to resist and could be slaughtered.

About four or five hundred yards away from the entrance of the canyon, Diago held his gun and stood in the middle of the canyon that was only two meters wide, looking coldly at the dense demons rushing over a hundred yards away. This valley, which seemed to be cut from the edge of the crater, was narrow and straight. Standing at one end of the canyon, you can see the entire canyon thoroughly at a glance. For Diago, this is simply a good place to exert the maximum power of death gaze.

He spread his legs apart and shoulders wide, staggered his front and back, bent his knees slightly, then picked up his gun and aimed in front.

"If you have a cigar in your mouth now, it will be even more appropriate!" He grinned, and then spat thick phlegm on the ground with a "click".

The next second, the deafening gunshot suddenly rang in the valley. The gunshots were so fierce and dense that even the screams and shouts of the demons were completely covered up.
Chapter completed!