Diablo Destruction

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Artoria's level should be about the same as mine. She can only see but not wear most of the equipment in the third world. But what's better than me is that she doesn't need equipment at all. With two sets of artifacts, even Al Tolia also wants to equip some belt rings or something, but the artifact suit on her body will also reject it.

The dozen or so sand dune beasts were just an interlude, not even an appetizer. Just when we were planning to continue exploring, suddenly, a huge dark red wolf silently walked out of the passage in front.

"It's Simba's summoned pet." In order to avoid misunderstanding between Artoria and I, I killed the wolf directly, Daga explained quickly.

Then, the mad wolf raised its head, howled at us a few times, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness again.

"It seems that Simba has found the entrance." Uncle Daga, who has been a partner with Simba all year round and completed various investigation tasks, smiled slightly and sounded quite sure.

"It just saved me some time. Everyone, please hurry up and take a look." Sa Qili called back the skeletons and stone demons in other forks, not forgetting that they were on top of the corpses of multiple sand dune beasts, and summoned a few more. With the addition of two resurrected sand dune beasts, our originally small team suddenly became mighty.

So I said it a long time ago. Necromancers all graduated from Xinhuali singing the song of recruiting new members.

In that case...

Xiaoxue, Xiaoer, Xiaosan, Xiaosi, Xiaowu, you can come out too.

Five snow-white majestic giant ghost wolves appeared, making the originally wide corridor seem crowded.

"It's really annoying to compare people to each other, little brother. How about I trade five skeletons for you?" Seeing my majestic ghost wolf. It was high-end and stylish, and it could play, ride, and watch. Sa Qili immediately came up to me with envy and hugged my arm. Do like beauty and temptation.

"Ask Xiaoxue and them. If they are willing, it doesn't matter if I let them stay with you for a few years." I squinted my eyes and smiled.

As for the skeleton, what am I here for? The necromancer's skeleton will disappear after it escapes the owner's mental control. Can I use this thing to make bone soup?

"Tch, that's really stingy, just say it if you don't want to." Knowing that Xiaoxue and the others would never agree, Sa Qili puffed her lips and angrily watched her army of skeletons move forward.

We quickly followed, and soon we saw our teammates who were advancing so fast.

Turakov proudly carried his precious sword on his shoulder, and it seemed that he was not attacked by the monsters and was taught a lesson, which was really a pity.

Shashik was depressed. As Tulakov's old rival, now that his opponent had come up with such a magic sword, it was okay, but he would not be able to win in the ring in the future.

As a result, this slutty male paladin kept looking at the two-handed giant hammer in his hand. I guess he is also thinking about getting a gem hammer to fight Tulakov.

Druid Uncle Simba held a mad wolf in his arms and touched its head affectionately. This mad wolf should be the one that gave us the news and showed the way just now.

In addition, there are some strange things lying on the ground, such as some unmelted ice slag and ice cubes. Minced meat can be vaguely seen inside, as well as charred corpses that have not been completely burned, scattered here and there. It seemed as if it had been violently dismembered, broken into pieces of ice and roasted by fire, then scattered randomly on the ground.

Needless to say, this must be the result of the gem sword in Tulakov's hand. Looking at his proud look, he should really throw this guy into the pile of monsters to see if he can still retain his majesty.

"We found the entrance to the second floor. It's right in front." Seeing us arriving, Simba put down the wolf in his arms and greeted us with a cheerful smile.

"So fast?" I was a little surprised. It was less than half an hour after I came in, and I had already passed the first floor. Compared with other maze terrains, it was really weak and a bit unscientific. Could it be a trap?

"It's nothing surprising. I haven't noticed it yet. The first floor of the prison is just the entrance to the palace prison. There are no cells here at all."

"When you said that, I suddenly remembered..." I touched my chin and thought for a while. It seemed that I didn't see anything like a cell just now, but some dark passages extending in all directions.

So it turns out that this is just the gate of the palace prison. Is the real prison still down there? No wonder even the monsters are kittens.

Calling Tulakov, who was still waving the Titan Blade triumphantly, over his screams, Sa Qili asked Shashik to cover up the light of the Titan Blade.

In a gloomy dungeon, carrying such a sword is like holding a fluorescent stick in the dark. It is extremely conspicuous. All the monsters around will be attracted to it. Although we are not afraid of it with our lineup, this This trip is not for training, but because I have a heavy responsibility and I don’t have time to play with these monsters.

What surprises me is that Shashik is also a good blacksmith. Although I know that most paladins and barbarians will learn one or two blacksmith skills in case of emergency, but I think Shashik should be the kind of person who can speak People who say "menial work like blacksmithing is not in line with my aesthetics at all" did not expect that this guy is a coquettish guy, and he will still be honest and pragmatic when he should be pragmatic.

The dazzling light of the precious sword disappeared, Tulakov was a little depressed, and Cui Tou followed us dejectedly, and together they entered the second floor of the palace prison.

A thick rotting stench was overwhelming after we descended to the second floor. This place was darker, darker, damper and colder than the first floor. The flickering torches seemed to tell the story of how many people were welcome here. The fact that no one has been here for hundreds of years.

"It's not easy to be a pioneer." Tulakov complained as he frowned and kicked a cracked brick away from his feet.

"Even my beautiful roses are about to wither, oh. This is such a hellish place. I have to ask Raphael for some wages after I go back." Shahik was also very unhappy.

"Okay, you guys, as women, Artoria and Aunt Qili haven't complained yet, you two grown men are the first to complain." I listened and joked.

"Then how can it be the same? Not to mention Alto, Sa Qili is a necromancer. Maybe she likes this kind of lifeless place... Poof!"

Before the big-mouthed Tulakov could finish speaking, he was hit in the head by an angry staff from Sa Qili, if it were not for the environment surrounded by monsters. If you can't help but give this guy his signature aging finger.

Shashik looks on. He smiled and said nothing, as if to say that even if this big man had a good sword, his IQ was still so low. Not enough to fear.

"What's wrong with the Necromancer? Who said that the Necromancer must like to deal with corpses and gloomy places. I also look forward to living in a pink room every day and living like a princess... uh .”

He blurted out angrily. Sa Qili suddenly noticed that everyone was looking at something wrong and paused. Then she realized what she had said. Her pretty face flushed red, and she clenched the necromancy staff in her hand. Her shoulders were shaking. She must have been extremely embarrassed.

"No one heard what I said just now, right?" Suddenly, she smiled brightly, and that dazzling and beautiful smile made the originally dark prison a little brighter.

But no one could appreciate it, and everyone was silent, because Sa Qili was shaking the withered head exclusive to the necromancer in her other hand.

The meaning is very clear, if anyone dares to speak out, I will cut off your head to do this thing.

The second floor of the palace prison is more complicated than the first floor at first glance. No, as soon as we came down, we were faced with a fork in the road.

"Let Xiaoxue and the others take charge of this branch of the road." I looked around and said.

The five ghost wolves have been training at the training ground a few days ago. They have long wanted to have some actual combat. They have been looking at me desperately with pitiful eyes since just now, asking me to Alexander.

"Is it okay if there are only five ghost wolves?" Sa Qili knew that Xiaoxue and the others were very powerful, but none of them were strong in the field. In terms of weakness, apart from her and Uncle Simba's summons, Xiaoxue and the others were the weakest. .

"It's okay. I'm just exploring the road. I'm not trying to fight all the way or run away if I can't win. Xiaoxue and the others have first-class survivability."

I touched Xiaoxue's head, which was a reminder to them that the third world is no different than other places, so they should take it easy when encountering elite-level monsters.

However, the ghost wolf has the life-saving skill of teleportation, which I think is at least much safer than Tulakov carrying his big sword pig forward suddenly.

"Okay, then I'll leave this journey to you, cute little ghost wolves."

Then, Uncle Simba and Uncle Daga, who were scouts, also groped towards other forked roads, while the rest of us headed directly towards the straight forked road in front of us.

After walking not far, we saw rows of gloomy iron prisons. From time to time, there was a weathered and decayed skeleton inside, in various postures, and we didn't know how many years it had been here.

We had no intention of imagining the despair of these skeletons before they died, because there was a burst of messy and rapid footsteps not far ahead.

"It's a miscellaneous army, including invaders and dune beasts. Be careful. Let's wait here and let them come by themselves. There are two groups of bone archers in the cell not far ahead. God, I don't want to be flanked by the archers. Meet the enemy in the middle."

Sa Qili's undead summons are very convenient for pathfinding. As soon as the enemy appears, she has already clearly figured out the enemy's path and the traps ahead, which saves us a lot of trouble.

Tulakov and Shashik looked at each other and took a step in unison.

"Hey, it's my turn this time."

"Stop talking nonsense, whoever grabs it gets it, let's compete." Tulakov's face is not so thick-skinned. With his precious sword, Shashik was so angry that he held the rose in his mouth. They were all chewed up.

After a while, a group of huge black figures appeared in front, three-meter-tall intruders, and huge sand dune beasts like baboons. They were all huge monsters. Dozens of them rushed over and blocked half of the passage in front of them. It feels like Mount Tai is overwhelming and the Yellow River is rushing.

However, there are also two little Taishans on our side. Tulakov and Shashik, who are taller and stronger than bears, are not willing to be outdone. Although there are only two of them, their momentum is not inferior to the motley army on the opposite side. In the blink of an eye, we hit him head-on.

The giant hammers in Shashik's hands were swinging, turning into devouring hurricanes. The intruder chopped down with four big knives and collided with the giant hammers. The next moment, they were blasted away by the huge force and flew out, along with the others. The intruder who rushed up rolled into a ball, and then the giant hammer was raised high and smashed down, sending the intruder's limbs flying everywhere on the spot. The dead can no longer die.

Tulakov was even more violent. He simply didn't need to dual-wield weapons, and just used the giant blade over there, slashing and smashing everywhere it went like crazy. There was nothing but blood flying everywhere. A monster struck by the Titan's blade. Even if he doesn't die, he will either be frozen into an icy blue statue and unable to move. Or it would be on fire and turn into a moving ball of fire, wailing and scurrying around.

In the blink of an eye, less than half of this group of monsters were killed or injured by these two violent men.

"Be careful, the Bone Archers are coming." Sa Qili, who was watching the battle, suddenly warned.

The two groups of skeletal archers who were hiding in the cell just now, trying to trick someone, realized that we had not been fooled and were fighting on the battlefield where they had set up an ambush. They actually lurked over quietly without giving up. This is impossible in this first and second world. Things, projections and clones are not that high in IQ.

Tulakov and Shashik looked stern when they heard this. They didn't dare to underestimate them. The bone archers shot out elemental arrows. They were always accurate and fast, and the shooting frequency was as fast as a machine gun. They couldn't underestimate it. If they do so, they may be hit by an arrow in the knee at any time.

Seeing the shadow of the Bone Archer, Shashik and Tulakov exchanged glances, and suddenly roared, leaving the enemy in front of them, jumping high into the air, and rushing forward like lightning for a hundred meters.

In this flash of lightning, less than half a second while Shashik stayed in the air, dozens of terrifying laser-like arrows suddenly shot from the opposite side of the darkness, covering Shashik's whole body, and not a single arrow shot out. crooked.

Shashik, who had expected it, blocked the high-speed rotating giant hammer in his hand. At the same time, after noticing the properties of these arrows in less than a hundredth of a second, he immediately switched to the Paladin aura.

It's a frozen arrow, so Shahik naturally changed it to carry a frozen halo.

After successfully blocking this wave of arrows, Shashik's aura switched again. This time it was a holy shock aura, which could continuously cause lightning damage to enemies within range.

Who is Shashik? But he has been in the third world for more than thirty years. How could his holy impact aura be ordinary? He switched to the anti-freeze aura and then to the holy impact aura in a flash. , his feet also happened to land on the ground.

With a "boom", as if dozens of tons of heavy objects fell to the ground, cracks appeared under Shahik's feet. As these cracks spread, more than a dozen huge lightning bolts sizzled from the sacred impact under his feet. The halo of light burst out in all directions and rushed towards the skeleton archers hidden deep in the corridor. For a moment, the entire corridor became white and bright. The archers hiding in the shadows were unable to hide, and their entire skeletons were trembling with lightning. Numb and numb, looking like he's about to collapse.

"Is this okay?" I was dumbfounded. I had never seen Shashik use this trick before. The Paladin is so awesome. If he can do this, what else does a mage do?

"What are these, just flashy moves, little brother, I have more powerful moves than that stupid bear, do you want to see them?" Sa Qili scoffed.

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