The electric python that swam on Duriel's body seemed to have the power of restraint, making it stiff for a moment, which also caused it to fail to avoid Mo Bei's turning blow.
The bone-crushing hammer once again triggered a crushing blow, almost knocking it to the ground and shattering several sharp teeth in its mouth, but it gave it the feeling of escaping from death.
If every strike is as terrifying as before, it will never be able to fight back, and it will become the most useless projection of the devil in history. There is no telling how that uneducated bastard Lucien will arrange himself.
It even suspected that Lucien was deliberately trying to trick it, and it was extremely angry, but it also knew that it was proper to kill the human in front of it first.
As soon as the heavy hammer landed on its face, the intact giant scythe of its right limb swept out. The force it gathered was so strong that the five pairs of jointed limbs gripping the ground moved two times in opposite directions on the ground. inch.
This slash was so closely connected with Mo Bei's attack that he didn't have any time to dodge. The huge sickle-shaped arthropod was slashed on his back. The huge difference in size made it impossible for him to control it. The figure rolled directly forward.
"Oh my god...it feels so strong on my back!"
The damage Mo Bei received was not great. He had already superimposed the concentration aura before the fight started. At this time, he switched out the sword and shield, and the sacred shield was already activated.
He turned over and thrust the sword of excellence into the ground to stabilize his body, then immediately raised the sword and charged forward again.
The blazing strong wind in front of him dissipated a lot of the coldness that shrouded the stone room. Three explosions that were almost connected in succession were heard. Duriel was bombarded by the meteorite and almost fell to the ground, falling into a blaze of flames. among.
Lucien also didn't expect that the attack of these three people would be so fierce. He originally wanted to watch them fight, but now this is not a fight. It's just the good-for-nothing Duriel on the other side. Beat up!
If this situation continued, it would only take a few rounds for that waste to be killed, so he immediately took action and waved his hand to shoot out a large fireball. There were at least dozens of them as far as the eye could see, and they all seemed to have consciousness, and they split into three groups as soon as they appeared. , chasing Mo Bei and the others.
Mo Bei had never relaxed his vigilance against Lucien, but when he saw that the opponent was able to launch such a powerful attack on defense, he immediately gave up his fierce attack on Duriel and replaced the side with 75 The dark gold tower shield with % fire resistance appeared in front of Milor in a flash, barely blocking most of the fireballs that hit the two of them.
With a flash of lightning, Perona appeared not far from the left front of Duriel, and the fireball was like a fire-winged ferocious beast. It flew back, pulled out a flame tail, and chased Perona like a sharp arrow. Lorna.
Duriel, who had received a severe beating, was in the midst of a violent rage. When he saw the tiny human right in front of him, he raised his left arm and slashed forward.
However, he actually forgot that the sickle blade at the front of his arm had been shattered by Mo Bei. The blow that could have cut off Perona in the middle was dodged by Perona with a light step backwards, only to be curled up. A strong wind blew up, causing the long hair to dance like a cluster of black flames.
This scene made Mo Bei sweat for her, but looking at her eyes under the mask, they were full of cold mockery.
This look made Duriel almost lose all his sanity. He roared angrily and leaned forward to continue attacking. However, at this time, it had already blocked the path of the fireball. Lucien secretly cursed an idiot. He can give up the upcoming spell and mobilize his mental power to control the flight trajectory of the fireball.
However, at this moment, Lucien suddenly suffered a backlash of pain that was like being sucked out of his soul. His consciousness was almost lost. There was a blank space, and a shadow appeared outside the body. It was a world full of pain. A struggling figure.
"boom!"
More than twenty blazing fireballs lost control and continuously bombarded Duriel's huge body.
It does not have the triple fire resistance as powerful as Mo Bei. It comes from the power of Herasen, the strongest member of the mage tribe, making the damage of this fireball far greater than Perona's previous meteorite combo. Immediately, it was blasted until its skin and flesh were blackened and cracked.
"Lu. West. Well!"
Duriel roared word by word, his hatred for Lucien surpassing everything else.
First, without even understanding the situation, he brought these three humans over and beat it up. Now, this blind bastard actually cast a spell on it. At this time, the Demon King of Pain only had three words in his mind.
Damn your father!
"The Staff of Horadric!"
Lucien was unprepared and almost lost control of the remnant soul of Tarasha, but after all, it had been fused with it for many years, and he finally tried to stabilize his state, but the more so, the soul The tearing pain made him feel more broken.
After catching a glimpse of the staff in Perona's hand, she screamed with fear and anger. She was about to use telekinesis to snatch it away, but there was no shadow of the staff. If it weren't for the pain of having her soul torn apart, Now, he even doubted whether he had seen it wrong.
"Damn bugs!"
Lucien roared angrily, endured the pain, and began to blast the majestic fire element around him, hoping to knock Perona into ashes with one blow.
However, there was a flash of sword light in front of him, and when his consciousness was lost, Mo Bei had already rushed to his side and struck his golden mask with a sword.
At this time, the energy shield outside his body had long been unsustainable, so this sword could be said to have cut off a strong person, knocking the golden mask directly to the ground, revealing a dead man with sunken cheeks and no flesh and blood. On the face, the long horns extending out from both sides of the mask were real. The knots on Lucien's temples were coiled and stretched out to both sides.
It seems that Horasan's body has been occupied for a long time, and even the description has been assimilated by Lucien.
The fire elements that had finally been condensed quickly dissipated under this slash. Lucien was so angry that he condensed them all into a flame impact and blasted directly towards Mo Bei.
After all, it was a guided spell. Even though he protected half of his body with the fire-resistant tower shield in his hand, Mo Bei felt as if he was trapped deep in the earth's fire magma. The terrifying high temperature and pressure made both sides of his body... The armor instantly turned red, and even showed signs of melting in parts.
However, Lucien's life was in Perona's hand, and he ignored Mo Bei at this time. He locked on Perona's position and directly used teleportation, and then grabbed Perona's long hair.
However, because of his anger and pain, his consciousness seemed to be a little faint, and he didn't even notice Perona's position at this time. As soon as he appeared, he was hit on the shoulder by Duriel's furious blow, and was knocked to the ground. gourd.
But Perona dodged again and disappeared into the afterimage of the sickle passing by. As soon as she appeared at the other end of the stone room, she took out the Staff of Horadric again and began to pour mana into it.
Immediately, Lucien let out a series of inhuman screams, accompanied by extremely resentful and unwilling roars.
"It's so lively..."
Mo Bei threw away the empty bottle of healing potion and said this.
Then he cast an approving look at Perona.
Well done!
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