fallen devil

Chapter 165 Scene 163 Torture V
"poison gas?"

Amber frowned, looking thoughtful, "What does this mean?"

Not only her, but other professionals also showed confusion. There are many monsters with special abilities, and it is not uncommon to leave traces of poisonous gas.Like some time ago, the "Blood Wasteland" controlled by the outpost had a bristle rat leader with a special entry of "poison gas release".

In addition, they don't know the types of monsters in the stone field, and this information seems worthless.

"It's poisonous plague, poisonous plague, Lord Amber. As a druid, I am very sensitive to this poisonous plague. It is of the same origin as the poisonous plague that broke out in Rogue's camp earlier."

Druid emphasized this point, and everyone's expressions changed.

"Hasn't Andariel been wiped out? I saw Meme killed by Lord Hades with my own eyes. That kind of monster..."

An Amazon couldn't help but speak, disbelief written all over her face.

"Demons cannot be measured by common sense. If Andariel is so easy to eliminate, the previous professionals will not retreat steadily. I think it's just the demon souls mentioned in the "Angel Records". Let's ignore these, The status quo game is dangerous."

The barbarian with the highest level in the professional team couldn't help but make a sound. He made a thoughtful expression, "Andariel is active in the stone field, this is great news. If we didn't If there is no way to leave, now, we should recognize the reality and put the overall situation first.”

These words were obviously addressed to Amber Merrowa. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows and looked directly at the barbarian in front of her.

Banedi Carmo, who had been one of Amber's suitors, was a haughty savage who, when rejected, set out to trip up the twin stars of the camp.This is even more so after upgrading to the quasi-hero level of Lv17 a few months ago. When he set off, he was very dissatisfied with Amber Melova, who was only Lv16 in professional level, as the captain.

Even now, he still scans for any protrusions on her body with that slightly concealed gaze.

"The stone wilderness is full of evil breath, and ordinary professionals can't recognize the direction at all. Only you can lead the team back to the cold plain?"

Amber sneered, eyes sharp.

Banedi Carmo's face turned ugly for a moment, and then was covered by gloom and anger, his eyes narrowed dangerously, like a wolf examining its prey.

"Why, would you rather implicate everyone here and give the devil a feast than think about the Rogue camp?"

He said this a bit too much.

Several professionals who were familiar with the matter between Banedi and Amber couldn't help but frowned. This was not the time to speak out.

Starting from the entrance of the stone wilderness, all the way to the depths of the map, relying on the magic disc in Amber's hand and her strange perception as a Westmarch mage.It can be said that without her, the team of professionals is like a headless fly, which can only scurry around in the dark stone wilderness until dawn.

At this moment, there are still nearly ten hours before dawn, and the night is longer than the day in the place where the demons are rampant.

The atmosphere was a bit dignified, and the charcoal fire was crackling.

"Go back, Lord Amber, since it has been confirmed that Andariel is here, we can only seek the help of super professionals."

Another high-level paladin sighed, "Besides, you want to find your companions, don't you have no idea?"

Amber Merowa shouldn't drag the whole team here because of her own emotions. This paladin has seen a little bit of clues. If she really has the means to find Naniya and others, she won't talk nonsense here , but directly calls people to act.

What the paladin said was very pertinent, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Amber.

If she still insists on staying, most of the professionals may give up on her and find a way to leave here.

Amber looked calm, and everyone was taken aback by what she said.

"Do you know demons?"

She glanced at the stunned professionals around her, "Just like what you think in your heart, you don't understand demons, at least better than me."

"Even if Andariel is attacking us, since it has a way to attack us silently, it will only be easier to face a fragile team that is focused on escaping. Splitting, suspicion, and provoking people's hearts are the usual methods of demons. The development in front of it is exactly as it expected.”

"The difficulty of returning to the Icy Plain safely is no less than finding a companion. I can tell you clearly."

"Of course, if there is no choice, no one will choose to escape."

She paused, "So, now I will give you a choice."

The beautiful and clear blue-purple eyes ignited pale golden flames, like dazzling gemstones.

The calm pupils rippled in circles, her eyes turned into pure gold, with dark golden pupils in the middle, and a powerful aura surged around the white robe, like a strong wind.

Even the flame of the torch and the light emitted by the spar were instantly eclipsed.

"Find Andariel, defeat it, save your companions, or die in cowardly ashes."

Many people were shocked, as if they had just remembered that although the mage in front of them was only Level 16, she was still a powerful Westmarch mage. Her attainments in Westmarch spells far exceeded those of Horadi. The use of Mu's power can be seen from the battle against the Pupil Stone Tree in the Blood Wasteland.

"Childish, this is not a heroic story."

Banedi Carmo looked at Amber unbearably, with obvious disappointment flashing across his eyes, "Do people in Westmarch trust their own power so blindly? It's really eye-opening. I won't be fooled by your bullshit Bewitching, since you are willing to stay here and wait to die, don’t blame me for not advising you.”

"I actually pursued a naive chick like you, it's unbelievable."

A vein popped a little on the savage's shiny skull, and he said one last word, expressing his blatant disdain for Amber's words.

Just kidding, as a warrior who rips flesh, he knows how to survive far better than a mage who plays fancy magic, especially in such a dangerous environment.

Believe in the blade in your hand, and believe in the strength you exercise.

Without looking back, he took out a torch stuck on the ground, turned around and walked into the darkness without hesitation.

I still remember a little bit of the way. It is not a problem to walk back along the footprints. There are also stone walls around the stone field. Walk along the stone walls, and sooner or later you will find the entrance to return.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Banidi! Wait!"

Several professionals clutched their foreheads irritably, only the previous paladin frowned and tried to stop him.

"No need."

Amber spoke quietly to stop him, "He is the one who believes in his own strength the most."

(End of this chapter)