The catacombs extend far under the mountains behind the monastery, almost like an underground city built for the dead.
The Vatican placed the deceased in four-story tombs based on their identities. Over the long years, Vatican craftsmen continued to dig out new tombs, making the area of the underground tombs almost equal to that of the monastery buildings on the ground. .
Fortunately, the stairs leading down to the lower level were not at the deepest end. Mo Bei and the others followed some traces of the battle left by the Wizards' Guild team and reached the third floor of the underground tomb.
Getting closer to the corrupted core of the earth, the air seemed to become bitter, and a deep painful emotion continued to try to penetrate into their consciousness.
Mo Bei did not turn on the purification aura and worked hard to adapt to this negative state.
If they were at the beginning of their experience, they would have collapsed under this erosion.
Recalling that they struggled to adapt to running training in the training camp at the beginning, and later in the experience they no longer had to find a hiding place to spend the night.
Compared with combat prowess, he felt that their greatest growth was endurance.
Now, they participated in the defense battle of the teleportation circle, and they chased to the cathedral without stopping, killed the ashes, and killed the monsters' obstacles, but they still pursued forward with perseverance.
Of course, you are still tired, but as long as the tenacity in your consciousness does not relax, your body will continue to gush out strength.
The most powerful thing about career changers may not be their physique, skills, or equipment.
Perhaps what allows them to sustain themselves on the Plains of Despair and the Plateau of Arreat is this tenacity.
Perona's perception was greatly disturbed here, and she could no longer capture the aura of the Wizards' Guild team. Instead, there was a violent darkness deep underground.
Andariel, the Queen of Pain, is one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
I don’t know what those members of the Wizarding Society want to do when they come here, but the answer should be revealed soon, and the three people’s steps are still very determined.
It is said that life-saving is the first priority for career changers, but after so many life-and-death battles, the three of them still have something in mind. If you are thinking about saving your life at all times, then simply don’t come out to practice.
No matter whether it's the Wizards' Guild team or Andariel ahead, just fight!
A group of mummies wearing torn robes floated out from the corner ahead. As soon as they saw the three people, walls of fire rose from the ground, and together with the blazing fireballs, they completely blocked their path.
Outcast!
The eyes of these mummies flashed red, and they actually held various magic staffs in their hands. What's even more ironic is that some of them are holding the scepter that the bishops of the Holy See never leave.
Sure enough, the boundary between darkness and light is never as clear as it seems.
Those who can be buried on this floor were all powerful and powerful people during their lifetime. What those mummies were wearing were the robes worn by bishops from different eras, but the holy white color had completely turned gray, like a tattered mop.
"Since the scepter in your hands cannot purify you, then try this!" Mo Bei threw out a holy light bomb, stepped on the flames to resist, and rushed into the channel of billowing flames.
The group of exiles moved sideways quickly, and the bright holy light bullets brushed past their tattered robes.
It was actually dodged.
Mo Bei was quite surprised. These mummies floating around were moving so fast!
After he rushed into the monster group, the exiles immediately dispersed. Except for the one who was hit by a charge against the wall, the others quickly retreated and continued to raise a wall of fire to intercept them.
Mo Bei, who mainly focused on close combat, suddenly felt a little depressed. After all, the charge could not be used continuously.
"Damn it, when I learn Holy Freeze, I'll string you all together to fly a kite!"
Like a civet, Milor stepped on the wall of the tomb, overcoming the walls of fire that blocked his sight. With a shake of his hand, he fired a lightning javelin. Thunder suddenly appeared in the tomb passage, and the exiles floating around were shot down by thunder one after another. , turned into a pile of ashes.
The three of them rose to level 18 in the continuous white light.
Mo Bei directly activated the sacred ice he had just realized. It was like stepping on a polar storm under his feet, radiating bursts of biting cold air.
Milor, who was nearby, didn't feel anything strange. Like other halos, Mo Bei could also actively choose the target covered by the sacred ice.
Holy Freeze
Aura - freezes nearby monsters
Current skill level: 8
Range: 8.6 yards
Freeze Damage: 54-60 on your attacks
Freeze damage: 10-12
Enemies are slowed down by 46%
Additional vs. Holy Freeze
Cold Resistance: +15% cold damage based on level
Salvage: +7% cold damage based on level
Launching a charge to catch up with the elite exile who was preparing to escape into the darkness, the opponent's body was immediately covered with white frost as if hit by a frost nova, and even its floating height dropped.
revenge!
Griswold's sharp slash slashed hard at the exile's back. The sword light was colorful and bright, and there was actually a ball of freezing air intertwined with the stream of flames.
After hitting the elite, two completely different energies collided violently in each other's body, violently tearing its body apart.
The somewhat fragmented body was chopped and flew upside down, and then was laterally bombarded by a rapidly rotating shadow, and hit the wall. Finally, it could not withstand the repeated heavy blows, and was struck by another frost from the sacred ice. Under the shock damage, it turned into a handful of flying ash.
"It's cool!" Mo Bei looked at the hammer of blessing spinning rapidly around him, feeling indescribably happy. He used three level 18 skills in a row, and he felt really good.
revenge
In every successful attack,
Adds fire, lightning, and freezing damage.
Current skill level: 8
Freezing time: 4 seconds
Fire Damage: +124%
Lightning Damage: +124%
Cold Damage: +124%
Attack accuracy: +90%
Mana cost: 5.7
extra pair revenge
Resist Fire: +10% fire damage per level
Resist Cold: +10% cold damage based on level
Resist Lightning: +10% Lightning Damage Per Level
Salvage: +2% elemental damage per level
This is Mo Bei's strongest attack so far. With the blessing of Griswald's sharpness and holy ice, the attack power reaches 161-283. It's so scary.
This is the power of improving the attributes of all skill levels. Skills of the same series enhance each other, and eventually pile up terrible numbers that are absolutely unimaginable for job transfers of the same level.
But his favorite skill is Blessed Hammer.
Hammer of Blessing
Summons a magical hammer
Spin attack towards the enemy
Deals 150% damage to undead
Current skill level: 8
Damage: 77-82
Mana cost: 6.7
Extra pair of Blessed Hammers
Blessed Aim: +14% magic damage per level
Vitality: +14% magic damage per level
Mo Bei felt that this skill was simply a powerful defense and attack during battle.
As soon as the hammer turns, the monsters feel like they are being attacked from two sides. Why don't we just let them wait for them and go to heaven?
The elite exile dropped a crossbow, and its damage was outstanding among current long-range weapons.
Demon Feather String
crossbow
Hand damage: 13-30
Requires Agility: 33
Strength required: 40
Required Level: 11
Crossbow Level - Slow Attack Speed
+29% enhanced damage
Increases damage by 1-8
+33 attack accuracy
+55% damage against demons
+90 attack accuracy against demons
4% health stolen on hit
Milor put away the crossbow he had harvested before after trying it out. Although this type of long-range weapon has high basic damage, it has a slow rate of fire and is not flexible enough.
However, the situation is different at this time, because Milor has mastered the guidance arrow, and this high-attack and slow-speed weapon has more room to play. Perhaps in some cases, this weapon can work wonders in conjunction with the Guiding Arrow.
Looking at Milor's guide arrow pointing east and west, Mo Beina felt envious, thinking that it would be great if one day he could get a bow that could shoot guide arrows.
On the fourth floor of the underground catacombs, eight members of the Wizarding Council stood outside the heavy door of the underground mausoleum, feeling a strong sense of oppression coming from inside, and seemed a little hesitant.
"Afraid of a ball! It's not like I haven't killed monsters that are stronger than it! Besides, there are so many of us now!" A barbarian cursed in a low voice, emboldened himself, and tore off the necks of his two companions. Bone Pendant, stepped forward and prepared to push the door open.
However, the two heavy doors slowly opened on their own before his hands touched them.
Everyone's throats were tightened nervously, and they were cursing in their hearts what nonsense that idiot was saying here.
And it’s not like I’ve never killed monsters stronger than it. Does the monster on Lu Gaoyin’s side have to be stronger than the one on this side? ? Which monster has such a sense of oppression?
In the deep darkness, slow and heavy footsteps sounded, as if they were stepping on everyone's heart. Even the footsteps could make people feel a strong sense of discomfort.
The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a hoof covered with blood-red scales, and then a head of red hair that was like burning flames, slowly dancing in the air.
A cold and enchanting face gradually became clear, as well as the almost naked female body.
However, these guys who had been talking dirty words before were unable to have any thoughts about that body at this time. Instead, they felt a little suffocated.
A giant scorpion tail-like claw was as flexible as a tentacle, and it hooked the barbarian's hand holding the pendant, as if he wanted to take the two things closer for a look.
The burly figure of the barbarian, standing in front of the Queen of Pain, was still half as tall as her. He, who had been so arrogant just now, was now like a puppet, at the mercy of the other party.
Of course, if the team is determined to challenge Andariel, they will never behave so poorly. This also reflects how much influence willpower has on a person.
But the purpose of these people coming here is for a mission given by the higher-ups of the Wizards Association.
Make a deal with this Queen of Pain.
