Perona put on the Secret Word Armor, and her movement speed and spell casting speed bonus both reached 45%. She ran as if her feet were not touching the ground, and with the blazing path trailing behind her, she felt like she was about to take off. . .
Mo Bei held a dark gold broadsword with knockback properties, and without the embarrassment of not being durable enough, he cut through the waves in the monster group. He and Perona teamed up to lay down crisscrossing flames in the monster group.
Milor still uses precise strikes against high-threat targets, once an elite bone archer or bone mage appears. A slow arrow force field was enveloped, and the arrows and fire bombs shot were slow enough that Mo Bei could easily scatter them with his sword.
The three of them still relied on their extremely high attack power and adopted an indomitable fighting style. They fought their way through the military camp and went straight to the entrance of the underground prison in the northwest corner. Finally, as night fell, they entered the dark dungeon.
When they first entered the dungeon, the scene they saw was normal, but as they continued deeper, what they saw inside reminded them of the countess's sinful lair, even more so!
What kind of state was this in the final period of the Holy See's rule that left so many horrific torture instruments and potholes filled with broken bones?
Flesh mill! At this time, after the three people entered this place, they all thought of a word.
During the last bloody reign of the Black Mad Lord Leoric, the role played by the Holy See was the real executioner.
A place like a slaughterhouse naturally has ghosts floating around. When being attacked by these ghosts, you can feel a strong negative emotion.
anger.
What exactly did they experience at the last moment of their lives that could make their anger so intense? Once these ghosts discover humans, they will launch relentless attacks. They are completely unlike the ghosts encountered before. I have never seen one that can escape.
According to Kane's records, these ghosts may have been Leoric's most loyal subordinates during their lifetime, but under the slander of the Archbishop, they were thrown into prisons one after another and then tortured to death.
When this group of Zakarum cultists controlled by Mephisto arrived in Khanduras and unlocked Diablo's seal, the tragic fate of this land and countless creatures was doomed. Not even the human heroes, including Morena, could stop this from happening.
Under the cover of night at the Gate of Taymor, a team of eight people walked quickly. They had no intention of going to the teleportation station, but headed northwest, heading straight for the monastery.
The eight people who were faintly divided into two teams and rushed on the road looked loose and loose, unlike normal teams that would form a formation to look after each other when marching.
The weirdest thing is that behind three of them, each of them is carrying a humanoid object wrapped like a rice dumpling that is constantly twisting.
A group of the Black Night Clan felt the auras of eight humans, and there was a commotion, but unusually they did not pursue them. Their scarlet eyes seemed to contain a trace of doubt and fear.
Passing through the Taymor Highlands, the group of people continued their speed and broke into the monastery without attracting the attention of the monster.
The leading barbarian held a giant ax in one hand, and with the other hand he grasped a broken bone-like ornament hanging on his chest. The blood on the bone seemed to never dry up, and was sticky and greasy. There is also a layer of black air lingering over it.
He let go of the broken bone ornament with a look of disgust on his face, and scratched his neck with his hand. There was a circle of marks left by corrosion. As he ran, the chainmail he was wearing was tugged from time to time, and streaks of black blood flowed from it. Reddish blood streaks.
Looking at the black and red blood stains on his hands that looked like oozing from a rotting corpse, the barbarian cursed secretly. Expectation and greed gradually appeared in his eyes, and then he let out a deep, weird laugh.
Countless monsters outside the monastery noticed the approach of these people, and after some hesitation and struggle, they all backed away in fear.
Without any hindrance, it took only half a day for the eight people to pass through the outer perimeter of the monastery, climb over the ruins of the tower on the inner wall, and step into the courtyard of the inner cloister.
One of the people in the team suddenly pulled out a bloody object from the inventory and threw it directly on the ground with a muffled sound.
That was actually a human corpse! Judging from his clothing, he must be a villager near Lugaoyin, with a linen scarf wrapped around his head to prevent wind and sand.
After leaving the body behind, the eight people divided into two groups and quickly left in different directions.
The surrounding monsters that were ready to move couldn't wait to surround the corpse, tearing and eating like carrion vultures like carrion vultures. Even the skeletons that could not swallow flesh and blood were driven by instinct to walk back and forth around the mess.
After the corpse was devoured, these monsters were attracted and swarmed towards the direction in which the job-changers had left.
One after another, human corpses and body parts were thrown into every corner of the courtyard. Groups of monsters fell into madness, and then began to wander around, searching for more human flesh and blood.
Mo Bei and the others cleared out a group of black-skinned fallen demons blocking the exit stairs, and finally stepped up the stairs and saw the light again. After staying in this depressing underground prison for several days, the three of them all took a deep breath in unison, and then exhaled slowly, feeling a little better.
In the inner cloister, in a building complex in the northeast corner, there are two hidden corridors that lead to a terrace. Judging from the layout, this terrace was originally a small hanging garden.
There is a gap of about ten meters between the other side of the rooftop and the ground. Standing on it, you can almost overlook most of the outer area of the monastery.
This hidden, easily defended and difficult-to-attack terrace is home to the most important teleportation station for Camp Rogge, and also the most difficult to maintain.
This place will be besieged by monsters almost every three to five times. Although there are no less than 30 permanent guards and scouts, the team of this level in the camp is limited after all, unable to resist the impact of monsters, and without timely reinforcements, we are forced to Retreats still happen from time to time.
At this time, the job transferees were guarding both sides of the terrace, struggling to kill the monsters that kept coming up.
Granber, the guard captain who was on duty today, raised his bow and shot explosive arrows into the corridor. He stepped back a few steps, leaned to the edge of the balcony amidst the exclamations of other guards, and looked into the courtyard below. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
The monsters poured into the courtyard below like a tidal wave, then made a mad dash towards the terrace where they were. The situation suddenly became extremely critical.
"Retreat! Retreat!" Granbell immediately gave the order to retreat to the defending career changers, and then led his team with a determined look on his face to prepare for everyone's rear.
"There's a squad approaching below!" exclaimed a guard on the other side of the terrace.
Granber frowned and gritted his teeth.
It couldn't have come at a worse time!
The arrival of this team put her into a painful decision. With the manpower present, it was simply impossible to pick them up. Are we just going to watch them disappear among the monsters?
However, when she came to the other side of the terrace and saw the scene below, she was so shocked that she was speechless for a moment.
Among the monster groups that surged back and forth like a tidal wave, that small team moved freely and unstoppably!
Among the monsters, there is a Sinking Demon Wizard with a very eye-catching complexion. Under the rough surface of the demon horns on his head, there seems to be a simmering flame that flickers on and off, causing the air to distort. It is unusual at first glance. Elite.
However, this elite fallen demon wizard flew directly backwards under a violent horizontal slash and crashed into a group of bone warriors behind.
A roaring thunder and lightning followed, and a violent explosion immediately erupted among the group of bone warriors, and a hot shock wave spread out. The bone warriors within two feet were directly washed into a pile of broken bones, and those on the periphery were also staggering. It's a mess.
It can still be like this! ?
She had never experienced this kind of situation before, but the attack power that could kill the elite in two hits, and the ability to easily pick it up among the monsters, and arrange such a killing situation, made everyone who saw this scene stunned. I find it unbelievable.
What level of team is that? ?
If they participate in heatstroke prevention, we should be able to hold on!
Granbell felt excited. As the team at the back, they had no time to activate the teleportation circle. The last means of escape was to use the sling on the edge of the high platform to leave. However, the monsters in the courtyard below were unprecedentedly dense. Even if they escaped, There is also little hope.
Not having to lead her teammates to death was probably the happiest thing she could think of at this time.
Granbell immediately stopped the teleportation circle, redeployed the defense, and at the same time paid close attention to the team under the high platform. The paladin who charged at the front was so handsome.
Granbell's teammates looked at her with starry eyes, even more shocked than when they saw the elite being killed in two blows.
I, the captain who never showed weakness to men, would actually have this expression on his face! ?
The three of Mo Bei killed the elite monsters they encountered along the way one by one, eliminated those high-threat targets, and immediately rushed towards the dense building complex behind the terrace.
The monsters were almost all crowded together, and their mental strength was extremely tense at this time to ensure that they did not lose anything and find the safest route to advance. This state would not last forever.
They must quickly join up with other job transferees at the teleportation station so that his aura can provide them with the greatest assistance.
When Granber saw the three people appearing in the corridor, a burst of violent flames swept through them, clearing away all the monsters in front of them, and he almost screamed like a fan of an idol.
"That Paladin... is so special..." Granbert murmured.
At this time, she finally saw Mo Bei's attire clearly, and felt that it was a bit unusual, but it did not affect her strong curiosity about this man who was like a magic weapon descended from the sky.
"She looks younger than me..."
"Cough!" The teammate behind him coughed helplessly, then turned to the other side to assist in defense.
Only then did Granbell realize that the situation was still urgent. His face turned red, he shook his head and followed his teammates.
