fallen devil

Chapter 18 No.18 Act Portal
"Captain Yan... this, this is impossible."

"why?"

Hara Asahi buried the sadness in his eyes, but the assassin and the other remaining barbarian did not hide the bewilderment and resentment on their faces.

Professionals have many ways to die, but only one way to fall.

"Of course he is voluntary, otherwise he wouldn't be a fallen person."

Hannik sneered unscrupulously, and when he mentioned the "fallen", the sneer was replaced by an arrogant posture.

The moment the other party showed an angry expression, his eyes froze.

The ax in his hand shone slightly, and he galloped towards the nearest barbarian, at the same time launching the Lv2 "Psychic Hammer".

The heavy force shook off the barbarian's "Iron Cutting Sword", and the ax blade cut into his chest.

Several fireballs followed in an instant, and Hannik retreated calmly, leaving the axe on the barbarian's chest.

"Damn it, poison..."

The barbarian noticed the numbness in his limbs, immediately took out a bottle of antidote from the package, and drank it down, "Wait...why..."

The antidote didn't take effect immediately, and he noticed that the misty yellow light flashed away from the handle of the axeman.

The fine smoke spread out in the blink of an eye, and the fire bombs bombarding in front of it splashed sparks, mixed into the smoke, and countless explosions sounded.

The screams of the barbarian continued, and Hannik looked at Hara Asahi who attacked him with great interest, "How does it feel to seriously injure one of your subordinates?"

The assassin who was paralyzed on the ground took a peek at Yuan Zhaori nearby and found that his face was still calm.

"It's a trap."

Hara Asahi sighed, and said to the confused assassin beside him.

Bang, Hannick snapped his fingers, and countless black vine spikes surged out of the ground below the barbarian, piercing the smoke in a few breaths.

The screams gradually weakened, and Iwamoto Ten, who had remained silent all this time, took a step forward and looked at Hara Asahi.

"He gave it to me."

This was said to Hannick beside him, who frowned and did not object.

"There's one left."

Hannick looked away and saw the male assassin beside Junhara Asahi, whose figure turned into an afterimage and approached quickly.

The corpse of the barbarian shrouded in smoke and pierced by vines suddenly exploded, and more yellow smoke filled the air, cutting off Hara Asahi and his path in an instant.

"Disgusting way of fighting."

Yuan Asahi raised his staff, and the icy blue light flashed away, and the lingering ice elements gathered around the male assassin.

Frozen skill, Lv4 Frozen Armor.
Considering whether to release the "Ice Bomb" to block Hannik's actions, the deafening roar gave him a warning sign.

The strong brown-haired body disappeared in a flash, and the huge bear's paw was pressed towards the top of his head with the strong wind.

One hand touched the "slight mana potion" on his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, the hand holding the staff was clenched tightly, and the knuckles turned white.

The icy blue halo mixed with cold storms swelled around Hara Asahi's body, the ice ring swept across the bear-melted Iwamoto Ten, and fine hoarfrost formed on the tips of his hair.

Freezing skill, Lv2 Frost Nova.
Hara Asahi stared at Iwamoto Ten's sluggish movements, started to move back, quickly took out a bottle of "Slight Mana Potion", and poured it down in one gulp.

As soon as the blue potion was brought to his mouth, the bear's eyes became sharp instantly, and his sluggish figure accelerated instantly, bumping into Yuan Asahi's staff that he hastily raised.

At the critical moment, Hara Asahi released the ice-encapsulated armor that was ready to go, and the ice armor blocked Iwamoto Ten's front.

There was a fierce collision sound, and the ice armor shattered without any suspense. Yuan Chaohi flew upside down and rolled down on the green field not far away. The bottle rolled down and the potion flowed all over the place.

As if being hit head-on by a carriage, feeling the pain of displacing internal organs, Hara Asahi lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's still so strong..."

He looked up with a wry smile, and there was a terrible trampling sound in front of him.

Ice chips flew like snowflakes, melting and seeping into the ground, and the broken ice armor was still on Iwamoto Ten's shoulders. The bear man stood up, and a tall shadow enveloped him.

"···"

The bear man's approaching figure suddenly slowed down, and its bear eyes reflected the package beside Yuan Asahi, which contained a belt.

The strap has two small holes, one empty and the other a reel with a blue strap.

The bear man who was familiar with Yuan Asahi's habits flickered, and suddenly roared, his tall figure quickly shrank into an ordinary person.

Ten Iwamoto glanced at Hara Asahi, who was coughing up blood, and looked at Hannick who was not far away.

"Things have changed, prepare to retreat."

His voice was hoarse, and it was the first time he spoke.

Clamping the neck of the unconscious male assassin, Hannik had a puzzled look when he heard Iwamoto Ten's voice.

He looked over and noticed the knocked down Hara Asahi, the doubts on his face deepened.

"Tsk."

[Curse of the Green Devil] was not triggered, and there was no prompt from the golden eyes, so he suddenly made a decision.

Hannik smacked his lips, broke the male assassin's neck, and casually threw the body aside, dense black vines immediately rushed up, splashing blood everywhere.

Tear, the sound of something being ripped apart, Hannick and Iwamoto couldn't help but look at Hara Asahi.

The male mage wiped the blood from his mouth, threw away the blue bandage in his hand, and calmly tore open the white scroll.

The wild wind suddenly surged, and the grass on the green field swayed restlessly. Behind him, a dark blue oval door slowly took shape, and a deep blue halo of light continued to ripple.

"Just let him go?"

Hannik frowned even deeper, he thought Hara Asahi had consumed the precious "Town Teleportation Scroll" and was about to escape.

"That is a reversing portal, not an ordinary town teleportation scroll."

Iwamoto shook his head, looking at the blue portal, with a complex look in his eyes.

He had fought with Yuan Asahi and knew that Yuan Asahi had the habit of placing teleportation scrolls on a belt, and usually carried two teleportation scrolls.

The first one is an ordinary "town teleportation scroll", which can open a "one-way portal" that only allows users to pass through.

The second one is a special "large teleportation scroll" that can open a "redirect teleportation gate" for multiple people to pass through.

He noticed during the previous battle that there was a gap in Hara Asahi's belt, and a "Town Teleportation Scroll" was missing.

In fact, it is easy to think that Yuan Asahi returned to the town to seek help the first time he lost contact with Gaskell, and may have even called for reinforcements.

"The production of the town teleportation scroll is extremely difficult. It is not easy for Hara Asahi to use it decisively."

Yan Bentian looked at the peaceful green field, but felt a sense of crisis, turned around immediately, and walked towards the original road.

"···"

Hannik hadn't understood the key point yet, he gritted his teeth slightly, glanced at Hara Asahi in the distance, and followed Tenen Iwamoto's hurried pace.

At this moment, surrounding the two of them, the black vines all over the surrounding green fields swayed for a while, as if sending out some kind of signal.

A light green pattern instantly lit up on their chests, and pain flashed across their faces.

There seemed to be a new message coming from the golden eyes, Hannick had a surprised expression, and Iwamoto Ten frowned more and more.

"···fighting···"

The message from the golden eyes is simple, let them stay and keep fighting.

Not far away, Yuan Asahi's expression changed slightly as he watched the two people who had gone away turn back again, and began to sigh and talk to himself.

"Have you fallen to the point where you only know about killing, Ten Iwamoto?"

The silver ring on his wrist vibrated slightly, and he seemed to look behind him knowingly.

A vague figure emerged from the dark blue oval door, as if separated by a layer of mist.

Something is delivered.

Warm power spread from his feet, he felt the bursts of pain in his body being relieved, and the soft light of healing enveloped his whole body.

This is the Paladin's defensive aura skill, Lv5 prayer.
Within the range of the aura, all raid members will be healed.

"Sydham—"

But Hara Asahi's sigh seemed a little heavier.

(End of this chapter)