Chapter 305 315: Diablo's Eyes!

Chapter 302 315: Diablo's Heart!

"Boom!"

In the dark red world, pieces of heat waves kept rolling, and the surroundings were illuminated by the rolling magma, but only on the ground, and the distance was still endless darkness.

A pair of scarlet eyes looked forward, and under its feet, a group of hideous and ferocious guys were crawling, all trembling.

At the front of the group of kneeling creatures, there was a human, trembling all over, and it can be seen how scared he was in his heart.

"I asked you to study, if?" Diablo slowly opened his mouth, his huge body immersed in the magma, but this extremely terrifying magma was like ordinary clear river water to Diablo.

"Great Master, so far, any demon projection below level 40 has passed the test, but the projection above level 40 will be unbalanced once it mutates due to the energy distribution. The most likely thing is to run away or even self-destruct. I am working hard to solve it!" Polato said tremblingly.

"Hmph, at level 40, the weakest fallen demon is tens of thousands of times stronger than them!" Diablo snorted coldly, and Polato's body crouched even lower.

"Great Master, there is a way, but I don't have enough materials. I beg you to give me some materials. I can definitely break through the limit of level 40!" Polato said while crawling on the ground.

"What materials?" Diablo said casually.

"Hell's ore, an ore called black blood crystal in the human world. I only have so much in my hand. Please take a look, great master!" Polato held a crystal just the size of an eye in his hand. Diablo glanced at it and was stunned.

"Black blood crystal, this is obviously the magic blood stone of hell. This is the most important material for making hell weapons. So that's why human equipment is getting stronger and stronger. It turns out that they studied our hell's things!" Diablo said angrily.

For a while, the demons crawling on the ground all around began to denounce humans.

"That's right, humans are a bunch of reptiles. They are not strong enough to use our hell's things to research equipment!"

"Damn humans, they actually use our hell's things to research equipment. This is our hell's things. Humble humans are not qualified to touch it!"

"That's right, humble humans are not qualified!"

The demons began to denounce humans one after another. Polato, who was crawling on the ground, was so angry that he almost exploded. He wanted to turn around and kill all these guys who changed their minds according to the wind, but now he couldn't do anything and could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

"Polato, are you angry?" Diablo suddenly asked. Polato's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he shook his head repeatedly and hurriedly said his loyalty.

"Great Master, I am not angry at all. I am no longer a human being. What they said has nothing to do with me. Please forgive me, Master. I will prove my loyalty with practical actions!"

"But I still oppose what they said. Humans are much smarter than demons!" Polato turned his head and looked at the group of guys behind him. He saw a group of demons glaring at Polato.

"Bullshit, Master, this man is still a human being. Please kill him. He is not from our hell!"

"Yes, Master, I beg you to allow me to kill him. He is not from hell. He must still be on the side of humans!"

"That's right, Master. He must still be a human being. He is a human undercover, just like that damned man named Matt. He must still be a human undercover!"

"Shut up!" Polato turned his head angrily, roared at the group of flattering demons, and then continued to crawl in front of Diablo.

"Great Master, please listen to me. Everything I said is true. We have obtained almost all the dark gold equipment of humans, but only a few have been successfully transformed?"

"After nearly ten thousand years of research, we still cannot create equipment comparable to dark gold equipment, let alone green suits. Even if we really hate humans, the fact remains unchanged. We demons are still inferior to humans in forging!"

Polato said to Diablo, but he was terrified in his heart. As long as Diablo showed a little anger, the group of beasts behind him who were glaring at him would definitely attack.

"Go on!" Diablo glanced at Plato, and Plato was relieved, and then he became alert again. Diablo really saw through his thoughts.

"Great Master, since we can't make weapons ourselves, why don't we capture a few human forgers? Then, through the power of the Master, turn them into demons, then wouldn't they be our own people?" Plato raised his head and said flatteringly.

Diablo lay in the lava, as if he was lying in a big bathhouse, his huge eyes slowly closed, and he began to ponder. When the other demons saw Diablo like this, they took back the words they wanted to curse, but they still glared at Plato, the humble human from outside.

"You are a human, you should know who are the most famous blacksmiths in the human world, find out their addresses for me!" Diablo suddenly raised his head and said to Plato, who was immediately happy.

"Yes, great master, I will definitely find out where each forger is. If possible, I will plunder a few and let the master experiment!" Polato said loudly.

"Okay, you go down!" Diablo waved his hand, but Polato was stunned and looked at Diablo awkwardly.

"I will have someone bring the magic blood stone to you, get out!" Polato immediately praised Diablo respectfully, then instantly tore open the space crack and walked out.

Back to the human world, Polato's face was pale, looking at the things in his hand. Although he could freely shuttle between humans and hell, the sequelae were too great. Polato immediately fell on the bed and fainted.

"Great King of Destruction, that human is not trustworthy!" A demon immediately said to Diablo, Diablo closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Yes, great Lord of Destruction, what that human said is not credible at all. In the Hell Furnace, the magic blood stone is everywhere. How could it be the key to mutation?"

"That's right, it's not credible, great Lord of Destruction!" A group of demons kept tripping Plato, but Diablo was unmoved.

Just as a group of demons were talking excitedly, Diablo slowly raised his head and said to a group of demons.

"Then you go to the Hell Furnace to forge weapons. If you don't make dark gold equipment, I will kill you!"

With one sentence, all the demons became silent, not daring to say a word, and looked at Diablo tremblingly.

Diablo felt disdainful in his heart. Who is it? It can be said to be the smartest among the seven brothers. Although it is the third of the three evil heads, even the King of Hate, Mephiles, who is known as the military advisor of Hell, is still not as smart as Diablo.

Otherwise, how did Diablo rescue Mephiles and even almost rescue Baal?

Unfortunately, his two brothers were too stupid. One was sealed, and Mephillis was almost killed and could never be resurrected. Fortunately, there was only one way to kill Mephillis and his brothers, which was to seal them in the Soul Stone and then smash them with the Hell Furnace Hammer of the Hell Furnace.

In this way, although Mephillis would not perish, he would never be able to enter the human world, which was equivalent to the indirect destruction of Mephillis for humans.

However, who was Diablo? He summoned all the people in Hell to surround the Hell Furnace. No angel could approach, let alone humans.

The 10 most powerful angels in heaven charged more than 30 times, but were beaten back. They had no choice but to withdraw and bring Mephillis' Soul Stone back to the human world and continue to seal it.

Since then, the importance of Hell's Forge has emerged. Hell has concentrated almost 40% of its troops in Hell's Forge. However, the last battle between Azmodan and Belia left Hell's Forge empty and almost let Kasha and others take it. It's a pity.

"Humph, you want to lure me to the human world and catch me? Humans, you are still too monotonous. Do you think Plato can really deceive me?" Diablo closed his eyes and pondered, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Plato didn't know that his intentions were so stupid in Diablo's eyes. Diablo was called the most cunning guy in Hell. How could he be deceived by an undercover?

"Come on, get some magic bloodstone for Plato!" Diablo waved his hand. He still needed Plato to study things, so of course he had to give him a reassuring gesture.

Biological mutation, that was what Diablo had been studying. When Diablo thought of the product of his failure, he couldn't help but feel scared.

Helplessly, Diablo could only hand over this technology to the Fallen. Unexpectedly, there was a genius among the Fallen, and he actually researched it.

From the corpses getting angry to Duriel, Diablo had been watching, and the mutation method was really good, which shocked him.

Perhaps, Plato was the one who pushed himself to the peak of hell!

"Wait, as long as my strength is enough, I will let you out, and then we will be the two of us, and control this hell together!" Diablo stared into the distance, his heart surging with passion.

Every demon has endless desires, and as a demon king, the desires are nothing more than two, power and dominating hell.

Azmodan proved his desire with practical actions, drove his brother out of hell, occupied one-third of hell, and confronted Diablo.

And Diablo, looking into the distance

That is the direction of Tristram!