fallen devil

Chapter 239 Scene 237 Destroyed

Chapter 239 Chapter 237 Destroyed
There was a dull collision sound in the flames, and the flames that engulfed Tang Ze's figure instantly scattered into countless sparks.

The ferocious black arm tightly held an exile, and slammed it on the ground, and the violent fist fell, hammering it into a blood-spitting paste, which was swallowed by the magic pattern scales and turned into black gas Infiltrated into the dark green armor.

Wow, two more flashes of fire.

The oncoming dark red light was reflected in Tang Ze's black and green eyes, which exploded the moment he was about to approach him.

boom! ! !
The flames were extinguished in the palm of Tang Ze's outstretched left hand, leaving only countless scattered black smoke.

"Ok?"

Easily blocked the weakened flame bombardment, in front of Tang Ze, the only three exiles left the wall and gathered together.

The mutation squirmed, and it seemed that an interesting change had taken place.

The black robe seemed to melt like ink, and three red lights were swallowed by the surging darkness, and a tall and twisted shadow appeared immediately. As a collection of three exiles, it had six arms, three of which held a A magic staff, the only huge head released six terrifying eyes, staring at Tang Ze's location.

Tang Ze had no intention of watching the other party complete the mutation. He rushed out as early as the moment the three exiles appeared at the same time.

The giant fist that erupted with dazzling light tore through the darkness and struck towards the huge head.

The slender, thick, pale arm was as fast as lightning, and gently protruded from under the suspended black robe, holding Tang Ze's fierce fist, and the two collided violently.

Boom! ! !
blocked.

The sound of the war drum was amplified, a large lump was raised on the back of the pale hand, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible, but they were not broken.

The five pale fingers were like tentacles with suction cups, tightly sucking on Tang Ze's fist.

"Clear the intruders, kill! kill! kill!"

A heavy roar shot out from the opponent's wide open mouth, and the three arms holding the staff glowed red, without any sign of singing, the purple-red fire broke through the darkness, and directly bombarded Tang who was close at hand. Ze body.

The magic pattern scales were blasted out of big holes, and the broken scales splashed in his vision.

In an instant, black liquid dripped from the surface of the dark green armor on Tang Ze's body, and began to boil violently, like water in a frying pan.

"Devil Rod Court! Moon Evil Temple!"

The enemy's burst of strength was a bit unexpected. Tang Ze revealed a ferocious look, let out a low growl, and released two skills in succession.

Riding the blue phantom of a steed passing through the opponent's figure, it suddenly slowed down a lot, and a pitch-black, cracked giant stick broke out from the surging purple flames, like an extremely sharp sword blade, and Zila let out a cry Piercing the black robe, and then piercing it out from the back, splashing a large pool of blood.

The strong force made it take a few steps back, and this attack made it stunned.

"flame···"

The six eyes on the huge head immediately noticed the huge demon phantom that suddenly appeared between it and Tang Ze, and began to chant the spell without hesitation.

Almost at the moment when the deep voice appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, purple flames visible to the naked eye wandered in the void, and the scenery began to distort strangely.

But it failed to notice the cold light in Tang Ze's eyes.

Puff puff puff, pitch-black cracks spread, flesh and blood exploded in the black robe, and the gushing blood stained the ground red. At the same time, centered on the pitch-black giant stick, green magic patterns pierced its body fiercely, greedily plundering strength.

[Vicious Concussion] smashes its flesh and blood, and [Magic Erosion] plunders its vitality.

The assembly of the three exiles failed to realize the hidden power of the black giant stick, not only was the spell interrupted, but it was also directly injured.

With a scream, the huge body was shattered into pieces, the pale and huge head shrank slightly, and two small bags bulged out from the back of the head. On the surface of the small bags were the ferocious faces of the other two exiles.

Facing a fatal crisis, they decided to release the combined state.

But the dark cracks spread faster, as if vines climbed up its neck, and then spread all over this ugly and huge head.

"Ahhh! Ahh—"

The pain was extreme, and it came to an abrupt end with the roar of anger and unwillingness.

As if frozen, the huge monster froze, and even the six red eyes lost their luster.

Click, click, like the sound of breaking glass.

The huge swollen head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and large groups of gray air gushed out along with the blood mist. The blood separated and fell to the ground, and the surging gray air rose and sank into Tang Ze's body.

Clearly, a cloud of gray air symbolizing experience points has been sprayed out, but inside the black robe, there is still a wriggling mass of flesh and blood screaming, rolling into a pool of blood, trying to escape.

"Torment is holy! Darkness is eternal!"

"No evil can defeat my lord! Until then, my servants will not perish..."

There was a hysterical roar, and the mass of flesh and blood rolled faster and faster, almost touching the darkness in the distance.

The icy stick shadow pressed down with extreme precision, and under the instillation of terrifying power, the solid ground was like a piece of soft tofu, which was directly pierced by the giant stick.

puff.

"Ahh! Darkness will curse viciously—"

The tiny gap was broken, revealing a ferocious bloody mouth, uttering vicious words.

The next moment, green magic lines and pitch-black cracks flowed along the body of the stick towards the mass of flesh and blood. The latter stopped trembling and sprayed out large groups of gray and white air, which then melted into blood.

After absorbing all the gray gas, an unimaginably wonderful feeling filled his mind. After killing these five exiles, Tang Ze's average attribute approached 855 points, which was another huge increase.

Not only that, but the current experience value has reached 63%, which is much closer to the goal of Lv21.

After checking the surroundings, it was confirmed that the five exiles were completely killed, and there were no remaining monsters behind them.

Tang Ze exhaled heavily.

"The Exile in Diablo 2 doesn't have such a disgusting fusion ability... It's unimaginable that those purple flames can easily penetrate my magic pattern scales."

"If I hadn't already understood the attack methods of the exiles, and they hadn't been prepared for my demon staff, this battle would still have been fought."

Looking down at the mess all over the ground and the remnants of the exiles slowly turning into the breath of evil, he looked serious.

In any case, he still took down the difficult monster at the moment, this is a fact, and this is the situation where he has not used his hole card.

"Whether the situation is worse than imagined or better, it is already uncertain."

From an objective point of view, he has only visited more than half of the map on the first floor of the catacombs, and no one can say whether he will encounter monsters stronger than these five exiles.

In other words, these five exiles are the strongest monsters on this floor?
He lowered his eyes, opened them again, and the surging evil breath was constantly repairing the damage to his dark green armor, and the outer magic pattern scales were also recovering rapidly.

The mountain-like figure slowly stood up and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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