There was a soft click from Perona's teeth, but she remained silent. A layer of seemingly non-existent flames was attached to her body. In this state, it only takes a moment to fully activate the flame armor.
Mo Bei felt the burning fighting spirit beside him and swallowed back the words "she is still a child".
The banshee still maintained her sultry look, and did not lose her interest in talking because of the silence between the two.
"It's not extraordinary, but it has the ability to fly. It's interesting... You guys came here to gather information, right? Oops... I'm really worried. Should I let you go back..."
"How about this? Let's play a game first. Anyway, I feel a little bored here."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and caressed her body, as if she was really saying something interesting.
Mo Bei's Adam's apple moved imperceptibly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
He had already given the signal to start the operation, but he was not in the mood to think about some goblin taking a stick from me at this time, but he heard the banshee say to herself again:
"I really like the hide-and-seek game you humans play. You might as well try it and see if you can slip away from me!"
"It's not certain who will catch whom!" Mo Bei sneered at the banshee's attitude of trying to kill him. He took out the Butcher's Eye and Zakarum's messenger, but he didn't dare to relax at all.
"Ah... I like confident males like you best! Now I don't want to let you go easily, I have to show off well!" The banshee held her heart in her hands like a nymphomaniac, from the moment she appeared to Now, there is no trace of killing intent.
"Male..." The corners of Mo Bei's eyes twitched, thinking to himself, it seems that you usually have a good time.
Driven by his intuition, he gathered the power of faith and poured it into his limbs and bones. His whole body was filled with surging strength and fighting spirit, and he could unleash his strongest explosion at any time.
The banshee in front of her spread her demonic wings, and the charming look on her face finally subsided, and she said slowly:
"From now on, I will be your hunter, Taseres."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black spot appeared on the palms of his hands, which looked like two ultra-miniature black holes. The surrounding scene seemed to be pulled and began to twist and deform. In just an instant, Mo Bei and the two fell into In deep darkness.
This incident made Mo Bei frown, because what the opponent released was obviously not a blinding skill such as Shadow Cloak, but completely absorbed and swallowed up the surrounding light, creating an absolutely dark environment.
Fortunately, the Qi sensor was still keen, and he could still see a very faint silver light outside his body. Perona's flame armor was still rising and flowing, but the illumination range was compressed to the limit. The visible range was actually It can only reach half a step, let alone where the banshee is.
A series of notes of unknown meaning sounded in his ears. He was about to ask Perona if it was devil's language and if she could understand it, when he heard Perona next to him utter four words in a solemn tone:
"Field, abyss!"
When Mo Bei heard this, his heart suddenly went cold.
field! ! ?
As far as he knew, in addition to Baal in the Arreat Mountains, there were also two realm-level demon commanders, Fanta the Unholy and the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties. When did another one appear who could release the banshee! ?
But after a moment of panic, he felt something was wrong. This field seemed to be nothing more than that!
Nonsense, right?
Even if it continues to interfere with the line of sight, how much weakening will it cause to them who no longer need to rely entirely on sight and have second-stage fighting instincts?
What made him even more speechless was that there were constant gasping sounds in the darkness around him. . .
Are you fucking serious, Abyss! ?
But just when he sensed the movement of the banshee, a cold and deep feeling suddenly hit his heart, giving him a suffocating sense of oppression and a strong sense of fear.
This kind of fear was like an extremely terrifying abyssal beast lurking in the darkness, locking him with its dark and cold eyes.
In just one moment, he had the deepest understanding of the phobia of the deep sea. With his current strength of willpower, he needed to fight against the erosion of this fear with all his strength.
The limbs are stiff, the senses are numb, and the consciousness is on the verge of breaking through. This is the feeling of being enveloped by the realm! ?
Mo Bei gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst. He suppressed the tremors in his body and tried his best to stimulate all his potential in an attempt to regain control of his body.
"Do you want to know the differences between me and you human women?"
The banshee appeared behind him without any warning, using her sharp fingertips to slowly carve out four winding carvings on the armor at the back. She murmured in a tone of voice, but seemed to be trying hard to restrain herself from wanting to claw. The impulse that ran through Mo Bei's heart.
"Isn't this obvious enough?"
Mo Bei squeezed out these words through his teeth fiercely, and the azure silver glow on his body became more and more intense, fighting tenaciously against the boundless darkness that shrouded the surroundings.
He suddenly realized that although the succubus was deliberately playing tricks, the charm in her every move was not entirely due to her wanton nature, but was intentional.
Whether he admits it or not, this fascination has more or less paralyzed his will to fight. It is precisely this kind of enemy that seems to have no killing intention and is even showing off all the time, which is the most deadly.
"Don't you...can't smell the stench emanating from your whole body!!"
He roared angrily, and at the moment when he regrouped his will, the power of faith in his body was like lava trapped deep in the earth's veins, bursting out. His left hand holding the shield was thrust out backwards, and his body turned accordingly.
Shield slam!
The banshee unexpectedly let out a light sigh and retreated to avoid the impact of the shield, but Mo Bei had already launched a charge and bullied him again. The butcher's eyes were filled with the power of revenge and struck down on the banshee's pretty face.
At the same time, fire flashed behind the banshee, and Perona, who was wearing a flame armor, condensed a flame sword to form a pincer attack with Mo Bei.
The banshee turned around and flapped her bat-like demonic wings, like two blades hidden in the whirlwind, attacking the two people in front and back respectively.
Perona pressed down the flaming sword blade that was slashing at the back of the banshee's neck. The moment it collided with the wing blade, she released the restraint on the flames and instantly exploded into a flame shock wave, taking the opportunity to retreat.
Mo Bei lowered his body and raised his shield to block, deflecting the wing blade attack. His own attack did not miss, he reversed the attack on the banshee's sweeping claws, and was immediately hit by the violent counterattack. Knocked back.
"stench?"
The banshee looked at Mo Bei with a half-smile. She raised her palm and looked at it. She found a bloody gash between her fingers from the ax blade, so she stretched out her tongue and licked it.
The end of its left wing was also scorched black, burned by the terrifying high temperature released instantly by the fire spirit. Whether it was due to carelessness or Mo Bei's ridicule, its tone finally took on a hint of sullenness.
Mo Bei didn't know yet how effective the previous fight was, because after being knocked out, his sight could no longer touch the banshee in the darkness.
He opened his mouth and shouted:
"Perona, how are you?"
"It's okay." It was Serena's voice that came from the darkness beside her.
Mo Bei was stunned when he heard the sound. It seemed that Perona had not been able to completely get rid of the suppression of the domain. It was Serina who had led her to fight back before.
