fallen devil

Chapter 290 No.40 Act of Eternal Blade I
As time passed, the darkness became thicker, and the rustling of walking rang in Amber's ears.

She maintained a half-kneeling posture, looking around vigilantly from the corner of her eye.

Out of the shadows of gray walls and ruins, a sheep-headed monster holding a halberd walked out, its red eyes shining slightly under its pale curved horns.

Their black bodies were very strong, stronger than any savage she had ever seen.

"Well"

Amber couldn't help thinking.

The appearance of this monster was similar to the Moon Clan she had encountered before, but the black Moon Clan was something she had never seen before. The three monsters in front of her were obviously much stronger than the Moon Clan.

Black hooves stepped on her half a meter away, and three tall shadows surrounded her, as if to guard her.

If she didn't do anything at this time, what awaited her would definitely be unimaginable torture.

Gritting her teeth in pain and annoyance, Amber let go of Zhu Lan's body and stood up staggeringly.

To her, an honorable death in battle was much better than a humiliating life.

Despite her mental preparations, she recalled at this moment the mission to Kanduras, the mysterious voice, and the various wishes she had fulfilled that had not yet been fulfilled.

Especially the missing Naniya.

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The three black sheep-headed monsters cast a cold gaze, with some kind of power, which restrained Amber's actions in an instant.

There was nothing she could do with her mana-drained body, that had to be accepted.

The expression changed again and again, Amber's blue eyes moved away, and another black shadow passed through the gray wall.

The jet-black torn robe shone slightly, and the ruby ​​scepter tapped the ground lightly, and the shadow agitating suffocating magic power landed in front of Amber, looking down at her from a height.

A dark gold-level exile, but Amber doesn't know this monster.

The other party pondered, as if organizing language.

"When we meet for the first time, you can call me Black Touch."

[Black Touch] is very polite, and uses Westmarch language very fluently, as if there is a living person hidden in the black robe.

"My master is very interested in your secrets, and this is one of the reasons why you survived."

"one of the reasons?"

It was too late to be amazed by the fluent Canduran language of the black-robed monster. Amber frowned and said coldly, "You will not have the chance to benefit from me. It is a stupid choice to spare my life."

Faced with Amber's resistance, [Black Touch] continued as if he didn't hear it, "To make a long story short, you now have two choices."

"Join us, the supreme master will give you a new life."

"Or choose to die, this is the right he gave you."

What does it mean?
Amber loosened her brows, thinking about what the other party saw in her.

Westmarch's identity?It shouldn't be of much use to demons.

The knowledge of magic learned before, and the mana of Westmarch?Even such a powerful red-armored barbarian is just the opponent's servant, so how attractive is her level of strength?

Naturally, she remembered the mysterious voice on her body.

That had always been her biggest secret, a secret that even Nania, who trusted her so much, had never known.

"I"

Amber's eyes flickered, her lips moved.

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The black wasteland, the manor of the countess.

A pitch-black vortex descended from the sky, spitting out a thick and thick evil breath, which connected with the pitch-black light curtain on the ground.

Tang Ze and a group of monster servants surrounded it, as if they were waiting for something.

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He seemed very patient.

[Gate of Darkness] is an advanced step of [Gate of Confused Words]. When the concentration of evil breath reaches a certain level, the lavender light curtain will be dyed black, thus advancing to the pitch-black [Gate of Darkness].

This is something that has been tested before. In the depths of the catacombs, he tried to use the skill "Eye of Recovery" to communicate with the [Gate of Darkness], but because his level did not meet the requirements, the communication has always ended in failure.

Logically speaking, the [Pitch Black Gate] is completely useless to Karasawa.

However, intelligent monsters headed by a few dark gold exiles gave him some suggestions to improve his strength. Although [Gate of Darkness] is difficult to control, it has the same characteristics as [Gate of Confused Words], which releases random monsters. .

With this in mind, gathering a team to hunt down the monsters that escaped from the [Gate of Darkness] would more or less speed up Tang Ze's upgrade progress.

And after a period of experimentation, he has mastered the key to opening and closing the [Gate of Darkness].

Only then did such a scene occur.

This time his level is still Lv21, but he has summoned enough monster servants to forcibly build a "gate of darkness" with their evil breath.

"There is no pattern to the strength of this randomly released monster."

"Too weak or too strong is not appropriate."

The loyal Antak stared at the dark light curtain, expressing his doubts.

The Lv25 dark gold exile [Snake Pattern] holding a sapphire staff turned around and answered Dark Tucker's question head-on: "Monsters that are too weak cannot travel through space. Monsters that are too strong will burst through space." The channel of the space, as long as the owner wishes, the channel can be closed at any time."

However, it is not easy to select suitable monsters. In the past few hours, the "Dark Door" shattered several times.

Soon, the place became quiet again.

Only the slight flowing sound of the evil breath remained, like a stream flowing in the air.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At a certain moment, Tang Ze opened his green eyes and looked at the pitch-black light curtain as calm as the surface of a lake.

Possessing the "spirit of perception", coupled with his own subtle connection with the [Gate of Darkness], he is sure that something has entered the passage and is flying towards this side.

high speed.

Phew, the silver light flashed away, revealing a pitch-black light curtain, swinging circles of ripples, shooting straight to the position of Dark Tucker opposite the light curtain.

Without waiting for these monster servants to move, the pervasive black air suddenly twisted into a big hand, and slapped it fiercely towards the position of the silver light. With a "boom", the smashed ground exploded and the soil splashed.

The giant hand shrank quickly, pinching the body of the silver light and the large lump of soil in the palm, and the green magic pattern on the back of the black hand became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this scene, these monsters restrained their expressions of surprise, and lowered their heads respectfully.

"This is not prey."

Tang Ze calmly let go of his left hand and said so.

The ferocious black giant hands quickly dissipated, the silver light in the soil mass burst, and the slender shadows ran around, but were imprisoned by the impenetrable magic pattern barrier.

The silver light hit the magic-weave barrier one after another, but the barrier made of magic-weave scales and filled with Tang Ze's magic power remained motionless.

"Very strange metal."

Under Tang Ze's control, the magic pattern barrier slowly shrunk, the range of silver light activities gradually narrowed, and the appearance became clearer.

A strange long silver thing, seems to be the shape of a sword.

"Ok?"

Before Tang Ze could take a closer look, a message request popped up on the system panel in front of him, which came from his monster servant [Black Touch].

If there were no accidents, this intelligent servant would never disturb him easily.

He immediately agreed to [Black Touch]'s report, and got a piece of news that surprised him.

The plan to ambush the professionals in the Rogue camp failed at the last moment. Two professionals escaped. After interrogating the wandering souls, it was learned that one was a blond mage named Amber Melova, who was the one who paid special attention. The goal.

The other is the deeply hidden professional assassin, Senior.

(End of this chapter)