fallen devil

Chapter 32 No.30 Act Two Powerhouse

Draw down the curtain.

Gunpowder smoke and blood are everywhere, and the sound of war gradually disappears.

After a series of bitter battles, the green field was completely soaked in evil blood and blood. Ordinary Rogue suffered heavy casualties, and even powerful professionals were bruised and bruised.

Slaying the gigantic beast that was still twitching with a single sword, the blood-stained blue-haired paladin raised his head and raised the [Rixart's Dirge] in his hand.

The cheers announcing the victory sounded one by one, like torches being lit one by one.

Not far away, the withered pupil stone tree was covered with traces of flames and frost, the corpses on the branches were completely destroyed, and the giant two-color pupils were tightly closed, as if they were dead.

The surrounding zombie corpses piled up like mountains, and the black vines were as stiff as stones. The "devils were on fire" and fled back to the evil cave, and the fallen were nowhere to be found.

Conversations gradually sounded among the crowd.

The professionals naturally counted the items on the battlefield, some of which were precious props exploded by the monsters, or gold coins and the like.

The Rogers prepared their horses, counted the casualties, and prepared to return.

"At the end of the battle, I don't even know what I'm doing."

"Thank you, miss, for staying awake."

Naniya turned around and smiled brightly at the blond girl beside her.

All colors dimmed in an instant.

"Ah."

Amidst the cheers, Amber was a little dazed, looking through the gap between the crowd and looking at the embarrassed figures of the monsters rushing into the black hole passage.

The tragic battle had left such a deep impression on her that it was still in her dreams.

But after all, he won. Amber took a breath and looked at the figures at the front of the team.

An unarmored barbarian splattered with evil blood, a pale necromancer, and a mysterious female mage with short black hair.

As if bathing in glory, they faced the traces left by the defeat of the demons and remained silent.

She noticed that there were too many professionals who were attracted by the three of them just like her.

Their power is like a gem set on a scepter, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"That is the most powerful professional in the camp."

"But I think you will stand with them someday."

"Thanks for your help, hero of Westmarch."

An Amazon came to Amber's side, facing the latter's astonishment, he naturally showed a respectful smile.

More and more grateful eyes are projected from many professionals who have witnessed Amber's heroic appearance.

She has earned the respect of these people.

"···"

Amber was a little dumb, she shook her head slightly.

The victory of this battle is inseparable from the professionals who arrived later to provide support.

Hitomi Shishu and "Corpse Fury" launched wave after wave of offensives, corroding everyone's body and mind. She tried her best to command and support, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

Then, Amber saw a huge frost falling from the sky, and a huge flame filling the field of vision.

Many bone warriors waved their weapons, broke through the flames, and rushed toward the monster group.

There was also a tall figure standing in front of everyone, waving a huge shadow sword, rushing towards the pupil stone tree like a bull, knocking away the giant bear Yan Bentian and "Corpse Fire" one by one, and chopped them off Countless hard branches and black vines.

Later, I learned that the two-handed sword is also an extremely precious dark gold prop.

Two-handed sword, [Shadowfang]

She was particularly impressed. When the blue-haired paladin stood in front of the barbarian, he only said a word.

"Get out of the way."

The blue-haired paladin left with a disheveled face, but did not show any dissatisfaction.

Many things can be seen from this. She is thinking about the status of powerful professionals in the Rogue camp, and the future development direction of her and Naniya.

After all, what would Alaka think of them?

There seemed to be invisible threads flowing out from the blind purple-clad female monk, connecting to the three people at the front of the team.

There was an indescribable suddenness in her heart.

Pull out the clouds and see the sun, suddenly see the light.

"The so-called strong—"

Amber's expression was a little serious, she quietly clenched the staff in her hand, staring into the distance, her blue eyes gradually became sharper.

She secretly made up her mind, but a warm breath came to her ears.

"Be happy, miss."

A pair of fair hands gently pinched her pretty face, before the astonishment on her face was revealed, it was pinched into the shape of a wry smile.

The solemn atmosphere was gone.

Facing Naniya with a half-coquettish, half-flattering smile, Amber put away all her thoughts and leaned on the fragrant shoulder very naturally.

When you are physically and mentally exhausted, take a nap.

She closed her blue amber eyes very calmly, the jewel-like color was hidden behind her eyelids.

The nearby conversations were much quieter, and many eyes were focused on them.

Naniya's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly retracted her fair hands, not knowing where to put them.

"Don't care about other people's eyes."

Sensing Naniya's unnaturalness, Amber opened her eyes, looked up at Naniya, smiled slightly, and her gaze was reassuring.

"Uh, sorry, miss."

Naniya smiled awkwardly, stuck out her tongue, and resumed her usual playfulness.

With a smirk, he climbed up Amber's waist with both hands, causing the latter to cry out in surprise.

Ignoring the fiery gazes around them, the two hugged each other for a long time.

···
In the shadow of the evil cave, the red figure gradually moved.

Several zombies roared and rushed towards each other, biting each other's arms or shoulders, but the next moment they were forcefully crushed by you and their heads were cracked.

Blood flowed down, and there was a faint chuckle.

Kicking away the dead zombie, the dark air flows into the body along the strong legs.

"Experience +10"

"Trigger greedy reward: life value +1, experience value +5"

"Recover [Greedy Mark] successfully, "Second Raven Page" progress +1"

Under the faint light, the outline of the leather armor worn by human professionals became clear, but the users were not humans.

"This broken place is really deep and long, which is interesting."

"If you hit the mark of Xiaoye, you will get a free GPS."

Tang Ze had a fierce look on his face, lowered his head slightly, and found some dripping blood.

"correct."

He paused in his words, as if remembering something, and turned to look at the darkness beside him, "You said the front is that, that territory?"

The silence lasted for a while, and a thin fallen demon appeared from the shadows, trembling, uttering indistinct demonic language.

There are several red fallen demons behind it, all succumbing to Tang Ze's arrogance at this moment, trembling.

Because the Sinking Demon Sorcerer who drove them before was beaten to death by him with extreme ferocity, smashing his head with punches.

"Your wizards are obviously controlled by more powerful monsters... Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain."

"Find the injured Druid first. He has been marked by my Seed of Greed and Greed, and sooner or later he will become a loyal subordinate."

Tang Ze didn't change his face, and took steps towards the darkness ahead.

The fallen demon behind him screamed, his voice revealed fear, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Ok?"

Tang Ze frowned and turned around, feeling a little disappointed.

Fear has been planted deep in their hearts, and it is useless to take it away forcibly.

"Never mind."

"Is the corpse angry? The boss that I killed in the previous life, I will continue to do so in this life."

"not bad."

Talking to himself, Tang Ze sank into the darkness in front of him without looking back.

(End of this chapter)