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Chapter 637 Barbarian Guardian(1/2)

Rumble......

As if he had a premonition that something was about to happen, the already violent high-altitude storm that blinded people's eyes increased in power several times.

In an instant, except for the altar that was still standing, it seemed as if the entire world was shrouded in a gray-black storm, and the sky was shaken by the wind. It was a scene of the end of the world.

Above the altar, thunder suddenly crackled deep in the thick clouds, and streaks of angry thunder several meters thick fell straight down and hit the altar.

A dozen towering giant pillars surrounding the center of the altar were instantly surrounded by countless lightning lights. The originally blurry words on them disappeared and appeared under the white lightning light, creating a mysterious and powerful aura.

revealed from it.

The lightning on these more than a dozen huge stone pillars were connected hand in hand, forming a sealed lightning circle, from which roars of thunder snakes continued to emit. These violent and unruly lightnings seemed to be summoned by something in the end.

They rushed towards the center of the altar crazily.

In an instant, all the powerful lightning energy was concentrated in the center of the altar, which seemed to be unable to withstand such a large amount of energy. When the gathered white lightning became as intense as liquid thunder water, there was a loud "boom" sound.

I saw a lightning pillar more than ten meters thick rising into the sky from the center of the altar like a dragon escaping from trouble, soaring straight into the sky. The thick gray clouds that seemed to be pressed down by the sky were instantly broken by this pillar of light.

, looking at it this way, it looks like a big hole has been poked in the sky.

The lightning that ravaged the sky continued to fall on more than a dozen stone pillars around the altar, but the lightning from the stone pillars gathered in the center and turned into a huge thunder pillar that pierced the sky.

In such a cycle-like process, the thunder pillars continued to pour out, and the large hole poked by the thunder pillars in the sky also continued to expand. I was dumbfounded, and I didn't know how long it lasted.

When the hole above was exactly the same size as the altar directly below, the thunder column suddenly disappeared, and the lightning that kept raging disappeared as if it had never happened before.

The calm after the storm.

Even the high-altitude storm that was originally impossible to disappear was strange, as if it was suddenly blocked by something and disappeared without a trace. Standing on the top of an open-air mountain tens of thousands of meters high, I couldn't feel a trace of wind.

It's so sudden that people can't get used to it for a while.

The scene in front of me was calm and revealed a sense of peace.

The only thing that can prove that what just happened is real is the "hole" above the head that is as big as the altar.

Looking up, countless white beams of light were projected from the hole, illuminating the entire altar, making the place instantly feel like heaven, full of light and hope.

Under the illumination of white light, more than a dozen tall stone pillars, the words on them suddenly flashed with a milky white brilliance, and every word seemed to come alive, constantly flowing and changing in my eyes.

Even if you don't use your eyes to see it, it's like playing a movie, passing through your mind neatly and orderly.

This is a document that records the ancestors and history of the barbarians. The words on more than ten stone pillars contain historical monuments of the barbarian clan for more than 100,000 years.

Among them, the brightest beam of light, standing out from the crowd, fell on an upright inscription in the center of the altar.

"..."

Until now, my brain has not fully recovered. The scene just now was so spectacular and shocking that no 3D movie or the most advanced immersive equipment can compare to one ten thousandth.

.

Such magical scenes have become familiar to me since I came to Diablo. I have seen legendary magic, martial arts, summons, monsters of different shapes, and even giant beasts that are tens of meters high, such as Angelesmon.

But this time is undoubtedly the most shocking one.

Although I was complaining about the Holy Sword - Evelia and so on, when I met for the first time, I saw the doomsday battle, the demon battlefield filled with the corpses of two-winged, four-winged and even six-winged masters.

It's even grander, but it's a gray area that hasn't changed for millions of years. It's a completely dead world. To say it's shocking, it's still not as shocking as what you see in front of you.

At this moment, I couldn't help crying.

Since traveling to Darkness, I no longer have to watch American blockbusters (although I won’t have the chance to watch them again).

After sighing for a moment, I slowly walked towards the center of the altar.

In this battle, I have decided to fight quickly. The specific method is to directly transform into a blood bear and blast the three barbarian bosses instantly. This refreshing style of fighting is the most suitable for our personality.

Therefore, Xiaoxue and the others had already been put away before they came in.

Walking straight towards the center of the altar, just when I was about to see the words on the inscription, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

When I looked up, my eyes widened.

At some point, three lifelike stone sculptures of barbarians appeared around the altar. They looked up to the sky and roared, exuding endless power.

The armor on the stone sculpture, the exposed muscle lines, and even the blood vessels on it are all clearly visible, as if it could come back to life at any time.

Of course, they will definitely come back to life. They are just three living people.

As a rookie who had been tortured to death by these three bastards, I naturally thought of it.

Korik! Madoc! Tarik!

These three people are the guardians of the Barbarian Holy Land in the first world, and they are also the last hurdle for all adventurers who want to challenge Baal.

Although it is not like the game now, if you can't win, you will directly turn into a corpse, but the feeling of being defeated by them and running back dejected must not be much better.

Want to challenge Baal? Brother, don’t be happy. I heard that you can’t even pass the guardian level, right? Hahahahaha~~~

It is completely conceivable that those venomous barbarians would definitely say such things.

I'm not surprised by the existence of these three guardians. If they weren't there, it would be a headache. The question is why didn't I discover them just now?

After taking a closer look, I finally realized that these three statues had been completely integrated with the altar, just like a seed fell to the ground, and after years of movement, it finally took root and became integrated with the land.

Therefore, the appearance and disappearance of the three statues were natural, and they did not feel abrupt at all. Moreover, they did not reveal a trace of life fluctuations, and even the keen senses of adventurers could not detect them.

The one holding the heavy two-handed ax is Korik.

The one who is good at two-handed skills, holding a sword in one hand and an ax in the other, is Madoc.

The one holding the sword in one hand and the shield in the other is Talik.

These three majestic barbarian statues and the weapons in their hands have roughly summarized all the barbarian fighting methods.

However, the feeling of being surrounded by three statues condescendingly, with pairs of eyes staring at you as if they were alive, is really not a wonderful feeling.

I felt a little nervous, so I decided to make a quick decision, so I ignored the three statues that were surrounding me and strode to the stone tablet in the center of the altar.

The words engraved on the stone tablet seemed to be written in blood, as bright red as magma, revealing a strong murderous aura. Looking at the inscription, it was like seeing countless murderous barbarians roaring and roaring at themselves.

I gently placed my hand on the blood-red inscription. At the moment of contact, the light above my head suddenly became brighter. I didn't have time to think too much and quickly looked at the three statues.

Under the strong light, the gray-brown color on the three stone sculptures was melting and fading like snow meeting the bright sun. Slowly, the bright armor and shiny skin emerged from the gray.

come out.

A moment later, three living barbarians stood condescendingly on the high platform, looking at themselves with wide eyes.

Are you about to take action? Adhering to the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, should you wait for them to take action first?

I held the crystal sword in my hand tightly, feeling a little tangled in my heart.

Three barbarians who were as tall and strong as Seacoat, Cormac, Maddock, and Talik, stood on the high platform. Under my eyes, they came to life and took back the images they had put on when they were stone sculptures.

, some of them looked up to the sky and roared in anger.

Then, under my stunned gaze, I hung the weapon on my back, let out a big yawn, stretched out my hands, twisted my neck, stretched my chest, kicked my legs, and actually felt warm.

Hey, hey, didn't you see me? Say something? Don't think I don't exist, hey -

Finally, after the three barbarian uncles had finished warming up, they seemed to notice my presence. Kolik, who used a heavy ax with both hands, was the first to jump off the high platform.

His tall and strong body, coupled with the heavy armor, and the huge ax behind his back weighed at least two tons. When he jumped to the ground, the ground around him suddenly buzzed and roared. Thanks to the strong altar, there was no sign of any sound.

crack.

"Hey, the tester this time is you, little one?"

He took a few steps forward. He was almost twice as tall as me, blocking all sight of my eyes. I could only see the shining armor on his chest.

Then, there was a heavy slap on the shoulder, and it suddenly felt like a huge stone was pressing on it. Fortunately, we have experienced such torture from countless barbarians, and we have not made a fool of ourselves.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Only then did Korik take a few steps back, allowing my eyes to see the sky again. He raised his head and looked up. There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes. However, this kind of satisfaction was that of finding a qualified prey, full of naked battle.

Satisfaction can make people's hearts tingle.

"Kelik, you kid is relying on your elders and bullying the younger ones again."

A thick voice came from behind. When I looked back, I saw Tarik holding a sword and shield. His weapon was the same as his name. Talik, who was equally tall, looked extremely calm. If Tarik was a Seattleite,

If so, then Tariq is Carlos.

Before Kolik could say anything, another voice next to me attracted my attention again.

“Boy, don’t tell me you’re the only one?!”

When he turned around, he saw that Madoc, who was good at swords and axes, was talking to him.

By the way, have you only discovered it now? Should I give Madoc the most attentive evaluation among the three of you?

Facing the widened bull's-eyes of the three people, I could only sigh helplessly and nodded.

"Are you sure you didn't run out to play and accidentally wandered here and triggered the magic?" Korik asked with wide eyes and disbelief.

"..."

By the way, Uncle Kolik, have you ever seen such a casual, leisurely adventurer who risked being made dumplings by monsters and ran to the top of Mount Arreat alone to have fun? Even if you want to pick up a girl, you should bring him with you.

Go to the bow of the boat to blow the wind instead of here, you bastard!!
To be continued...
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