Diablo: I am a Nephalem

Chapter 84 Where Is My Fly Swatter

At the corner of the stairs leading to the next floor, three gray tents were crowded together.

Chen Hao sprinkled the seeds of the thorn tree in the cracks of the stones at the edge of the corridor, and after a while, a row of dense thorn trees grew out, extending to the roof.

The notes of the thorn tree will be close to any creatures that approach them. In this dark dungeon without sunlight, the few people can finally sleep peacefully.

"Dion, you and I don't live together!" The barbarian who had just regained his vitality smashed his right fist on the ground and said through gritted teeth.

Even if demons invade, humans cannot give up their selfish desires.

They just didn't let the opponent grab monsters and equipment, but everyone didn't expect that the paladin named Dion would be so cautious.

First, he contacted the Assassin's Guild to disclose the news about Chen Hao, and then he personally led someone to deal with the two friends, Owen and Hall.

Owen and Hall were killed to the point of throwing away their helmets and armor. In a panic, they came to the countess' tower by mistake.

Unexpectedly, he was controlled by Butler Brand and others, and offered to the devil as a living sacrifice.

After hearing Hall's narration, Chen Hao sighed for a while, but he didn't expect Dion to be so ruthless that he would kill them all.

After returning to the camp from Tristram, Chen Hao temporarily forgot about this guy, thinking about collecting materials to revive Daisy first.

Now that he learned of what happened to Owen and Hall, Chen Hao immediately made up his mind to find a chance to get rid of the hidden danger of Dion after the Countess was dealt with.

It is nothing short of a miracle that the poor savage is still alive after so many days of inhuman torture.

According to him, he was just unconscious for a few days in the beginning, but then he had nightmares day and night. All the horrifying memories in his life played back in his mind over and over again, and his spirit was also tortured endlessly. torture.

In this case, physical pain is more like a kind of "compensation" for the spirit.

Under the double pain, Hall, who was tied to the pole, gradually lost consciousness and became a living sacrifice.

Hearing this, Kaisha's back spine suddenly felt a chill, and her whole body trembled.

"Chen Hao! Take your hands away!"

Before Chen Hao could dodge in time, the back of his hand was hit hard by Xiao Moxian's staff.

When Hall was talking about it just now, it was he who used his fingers to gently draw a line from Kaisha's tailbone to her neck.

After Hall had eaten and drank enough, Chen Hao wanted to send him back to the camp, but found that there was no way to open the return scroll in the dungeon.

After several attempts, Kai'Sa finally gave up. The stone slabs used to build the dungeon are a special material that can effectively block the transmission of mana.

"Master Chen Hao, I won't leave, I want to stay here and avenge Owen!" the barbarian shouted, brandishing his axe.

Looking at Hall's blood-red eyes, Chen Hao nodded.

He took out a set of blue warrior equipment and threw it to Hall.

The barbarian was not hypocritical either, he thanked him after receiving it, and lay down to rest.

After a while, Hall's snoring came from the corridor.

Wolfgang sat at the mouth of the tent, leaning on his staff and dozing.Even after fighting for a day and a night, this competent paladin was still unwilling to let his guard down.

On the lowest floor of the tower dungeon, the countess drew a circle outside a familiar pattern.

The ring is shaped like an "8", with a double-pointed dagger stuck in its place, and an amber gemstone inlaid in the center of the dagger.

A stick burned in the center of the symbol, but the edges of the room were completely obscured by shadows.

But she can see everything in the room clearly in the dark, her eyes are as sensitive to light as a cat's eyes, and can easily penetrate the darkness to find prey.

The countess went to the desk next to the circle and chanted a spell aloud.

This is an extremely complicated ceremony that requires the use of blood as a medium to act as a bridge between different time and space.

The past time is like intertwined films, which are constantly changing and rearranging.The countess controlled her mind to find the correct route in the dangerous hallucination maze. Ordinary people will get lost in it if they are a little careless, and they will never return to the world.

After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling flame suddenly burst out from Lazhao, and then calmed down again.

Both the ring pattern and the runes below were shining brightly. The countess drew out a dagger, raised her other hand upwards, and stabbed the dagger hard.

Blood oozed from the wound, pooled, then dripped on the ground along her fingers, and finally disappeared in the center of the "8".

She quickly fell to her knees on the ring, chanting more powerful spells aloud.

Then he took out a vial and poured the blood into the spring.

In an instant, the ground trembled, and the Countess could even feel a huge energy pulse under her feet.

Pfft!

A large amount of blood gushed out from the ground, like a red fountain, sprayed on the face of the countess, dyeing her snow-white dress red.

The Countess hastily filled up a glass and drank it quickly.

As the blood slid down her throat, the woman's face showed satisfaction that she had never felt before.

"The route has been determined!" The Countess licked the corner of her mouth, "Then comes the final ceremony!"

The rest of the blood covered the floor of the hall, but soon flowed into the dark grooves in the floor and disappeared.

In an instant, the entire tower seemed to come alive, full of vitality.

For the countess, the tower has long since become herself.

No matter male or female, old or young, as long as it is human blood, it will bring energy to the countess and the tower.

But only the blood of a young virgin can bring her back to life.

The Blood Moon is coming soon, the day of her coronation.

The countess died with resentment, and Andariel awakened her, so she naturally accepted him as his master.

What does it matter if it's human or not?

As long as she can keep her face forever, the Countess doesn't mind if she is a human, a ghost, or a demon.

The room next door is full of warmth, like a princess's boudoir.

Diana, who was wrapped in a big cocoon, only exposed her head and left hand, was lying on the pillow and sleeping soundly.

The head is used for breathing, and there is a knife mark on the left hand, where the blood sacrificed by the Countess just now was taken out.

The cicada that wraps Diana has a magical ability to corrode clothing and magic equipment without harming the human body.

After finishing the preparations for the sacrifice, the countess came to Diana's bedside and sat down.

She looked at Bai Si's naked body tenderly, just like a mother looks at her daughter.

"You are God's gift to me."

"With your blood, my face will last at least ten years."

"Next, I can concentrate on providing a steady stream of energy for my master, Andariel."

The slender red nails slid from Diana's face to her neck, and the sleeping little Lori seemed to have noticed it.

The young female Rogge frowned slightly, and muttered a word: "Brother Chen Hao."

Seeing the cute appearance of the little loli, the countess resisted the urge to rush forward to suck blood, and put her nails back.

At this moment, the iron door of the room suddenly slammed, and one foot kicked the iron door violently open.

"Let that girl go!!!"

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Hao saw the nails around Diana's neck and the blood stains on the Countess' body, and he was immediately frightened out of his wits.

What are you doing?

What are you doing to my girl?

If you dare to disfigure, I can't get around you!

"I didn't expect you to come so soon." The countess stood up slowly, adjusted her wide dress, and glanced at everyone elegantly, "It seems that my servants have not fulfilled their obligations. , what a bunch of unreliable guys.”

Looking at the countess whose wide-brimmed hat was reaching to the ceiling, Chen Hao suddenly got excited and reached into the storage space to search.

"Fuck, where did I put my fly swatter?"

(End of this chapter)