"Have you challenged Du Riel before?" The stubble-faced man looked at Mo Bei carefully after hearing this, and then he couldn't move his eyes away.
Only then did I realize that the armor under the coarse cloth shawl was so handsome. .
Although Mo Bei's hair and eyebrows have grown, he still habitually puts on a cloak and shawl when meeting other teams. This practice is also very common among Lu Gaoyin's career changers.
Most people have developed this habit since they were novices. A simple shawl does not hinder movement, but it has a great effect. Not only can it prevent wind and sand, but it can also block sunlight and prevent the armor from being burned. After all, low-level equipment cannot avoid these problems.
"Well, yes, I got hit once."
Mo Bei nodded in response, also full of interest in the matter at hand. Because he suddenly had two questions, he could take this opportunity to clarify them.
"Then...are you the one playing in your team?"
"No, it's her." Mo Bei pointed to the Valkyrie standing next to Milor.
"Oh..." The man responded, then looked at the other three rough guys in his team, and couldn't help but curse.
"You are the only male in the team, and you actually let a girl play. You are obviously trying to make others feel uncomfortable. I despise you."
Taking another look at the armor on Mo Bei's body, he added in his mind:
"Slut."
The other two teams were surrounding the players who were preparing to go out, helping them adjust their equipment, and they all looked like they were gearing up.
When they saw that the person sent by Mo Bei's team was actually one of the twin sisters they thought they were, they all looked at Mo Bei with disapproving eyes.
However, they didn't want to waste time. After drawing the lots, they quickly made way for the two venues to compete separately.
Mo Bei saw that Valkyrie's opponent was a dual-wielding barbarian, so he looked to the other side. The two men were a martial arts assassin and a werewolf druid. together.
There were not many opportunities to see other job transferees fighting against each other, which was one of the reasons why he wanted to join in the fun.
Both sides are career changers in their early 30s, with good combat prowess, and they have been re-equipped with the help of teammates. They have many top-notch items, so their performance is quite eye-catching and very interesting.
However, before Mo Bei could take a few glances, he heard a muffled groan coming from his side, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
When he turned around, he saw that the barbarian had fallen to the ground with four or five holes in his body.
As soon as he stood up, he put away the two giant swords. Feeling that his face was dull, he raised his hand to greet the Valkyrie who was standing opposite with her gun, and then walked to his team in a depressed manner, directly admitting defeat.
Several teammates immediately approached him, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They all stretched out their hands to poke the holes in his body that had not yet healed, trying to find out whether the scene just now was an illusion. They nearly poked the barbarian. Rampage.
I’m so embarrassed and you’re still poking at me! Doesn’t it hurt? ?
"Uh... so fast..." Mo Bei regretted why he went to look at the other side, which made him a little confused.
The next battle between the Valkyrie and the previously victorious Werewolf Druid also allowed him to guess what exactly happened just now.
The simple and crude spear thrusts were so fast that it seemed like only one stab was taken, and then the opponent's high-speed flashing figure was thrown away.
The attack method without tricks made Mo Bei think that the person on the court was Milor himself, and recalled the scenes where Milor had been training hard all day long. The spear thrust seemed extremely boring, but she practiced every thrust with great concentration.
Combined with what he saw before him, it was undoubtedly proved that the strength of the Valkyrie's combat skills was directly linked to her master.
"Then we're going in?" Mo Bei said to the members of the other three teams with a smile that he thought was humble.
"Wish ya'll good luck..."
Those people responded with a somewhat unnatural look on their faces. They were all thinking that they were unlucky. Why did such a group of ruthless people come here? They didn't know how many levels they had reached and they still wanted to fight for the BOSS. It was really unkind.
But Mo Bei didn't think there was anything wrong at all. Their team's level was already the lowest, and there was only one clone on the field. The original one didn't move at all, which is enough for you.
"What a pair of twin sisters... one is cold and the other is warm, they are perfect! Why can't I meet such a teammate?"
After Mo Bei and the others entered the ancient tomb, another sigh came from the crowd outside.
"As your teammate, I'm really sorry!"
"Are we not cold enough for you or warm enough for you? You can raise any dissatisfaction you have."
The speaker's rough teammates immediately gave up and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Ahem... I want to say, how did they get two sets of identical equipment?" The person immediately changed the subject.
"Well, it is indeed very confusing, but it is not something that ordinary people can imitate."
"Hey, you two are not much different in stature. In fact, you can give it a try." A member of the other team interjected.
"Um... doesn't that look perverted? Two identical cute girls are pleasing to the eye, and two identical rough guys are shocking."
"This can be regarded as a kind of confusing behavior..."
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Although Baal's escape was decades ago, there is still a strong aura of disaster remaining in this ancient tomb.
This was not caused by Duriel's projection, but was left behind after Baal, the King of Destruction, broke the seal. Only the true source of destruction can allow this aura to remain to this day.
As far as Mo Bei knows, the battle between the two demon gods and Tyrael in the game plot did not happen here. Otherwise, with Diavolo's demolition ability, this place should be a big sinkhole now.
However, the somewhat silent ancient tomb at this time made the three of them feel helpless. Except for some mummies and vampires wandering around, they had never encountered a large group of monsters.
When I came to Duriel's lair, I saw, as expected, that it was empty.
The three outside teams should be aware of this situation, so what they are competing for is the priority to kill Duriel next time. As for how long it will take for the projection to regenerate, maybe they can't say.
But Mo Bei walked directly into the huge stone room that Du Ruier had transformed into a lair, took out his digging tools, and started digging into the corner of the wall.
He wanted to search for the place where Baal was sealed. Although the actual situation here was somewhat different from what he knew, he still placed his hope in this stone chamber. This was one of the reasons why he decided to look for Duriel for a long time.
Last time Lucien teleported him in directly, the big bug Duriel had even buried the entrance to its lair. It seemed to particularly like confined spaces, like an autistic fat man.
Then maybe there really is another buried passage here.
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