fallen devil

Chapter 53 Three-Act Storm III
Although the Necromancer Hof passed through the jungle where the cemetery was located, due to the complicated journey, without the guidance of the evil breath, he did not know the specific path.

The Rogue Camp's raid on the bloody wasteland this time also meant to find out the exact location of the cemetery.

"Big Bear Rock this day..."

In the surprised eyes of a group of companions, this Amazon showed a very dignified expression, "There is no need to run away, we have found a very important mission target."

"This is a trap for the fallen, kill him to get out."

"I remember that there is also a fallen demon who spits out human words—"

Amazon hesitated, and her and her companions were immediately attracted by a noise somewhere in the jungle. The huge shadow gradually shrank and turned into a clear figure.

Iwamoto Ten returned to his human form, and suddenly bowed down respectfully.

Footsteps sounded, and a tall figure emerged from the shadow of the jungle. It was an extremely strong fallen demon, with a human-like appearance, red and black skin, and exuding a strong evil aura.

Wearing leather armor that is obviously equipped by humans, and holding a machete in his hand.

Behind him were a strong fallen demon wizard and a fallen female gunner holding a bone gun.

The expressions of the professionals and Rogues suddenly changed.

The fierce murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

Needless to say, countless sharp arrows were shot out at the same time, blowing towards Tang Ze with a fierce wind.

The latter was unmoved.

"The skill [Devil's Staff] has been released."

A shocking demon phantom appeared out of thin air, and the giant tree-like stick swept away the arrows in an extremely domineering manner. Sparks splashed and the wind raged. It was not at the same level at all.

Most of the bounced arrows were broken, and then scattered on the mud in front of them.

"Be careful."

The barbarian with the shield screamed and quickly blocked several returning arrows, only to find that the giant stick never fell.

"What do they want to do?"

The barbarian muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

The phantom of the demon, taller than Iwamoto's grizzly bear, came back behind Tang Ze and slowly faded away.

Too powerful a gesture, their hearts trembled.

Sneak attacks were useless, the Rogues dispersed their formation very quickly, the barbarians held their shields to be vigilant, and the Amazons drew their bowstrings, as if they were facing an enemy.

"You see, although the Rogues spread out, they can't effectively deal with the zombies behind them. Amazon professionals who are good at long-range strikes should not stand in front of the team, and the best configuration is to put them at the end."

"(omitted)"

"Professionals and Rogge know how to cooperate, but there are not many guys who are good at it."

"Looking at the current team, small-scale encounters have advantages, but for battles with more than a thousand people, the gap in configuration disadvantages will gradually narrow."

"In addition, master, the number of monsters in the bloody wasteland is always limited, and improving your strength is also a feasible way."

Iwamoto specially gave these professionals a lot of time to set up their formations, mainly to convey the fighting secrets of the professionals to Tang Ze, and at the same time to "advise" with good intentions.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"it is good."

After a long time, Tang Ze nodded and responded concisely, showing his majesty, his yellow and black eyes were extremely deep, this posture made Iwamoto Ten couldn't help showing awe.

After careful consideration, the ruler is really wise, Druid thought so, and smiled knowingly.

In fact, Tang Ze's back was already dripping with cold sweat, and he was very guilty. He knew that there was a deep meaning hidden in Iwamoto's carefully commented words, but he didn't understand most of them.

The so-called deliberation is just thinking about how to respond to Iwamoto's words.

How can ordinary people understand the key points of advancing and retreating in formation, he is not such a material!

It's okay to play a dozen strategy games, SC, war3 and the like.

Tang Ze sighed deeply in his heart, he didn't think so much.

Don't worry about Sanqi 21, I'll kill them all with one strike of my stick. If you can't kill yourself, let your servants come in, let the monsters sea, domineering and effective.

Don't play so many twists and turns, it's simple and rough.

Isn't everything in the novel so simple and easy?
But this is reality.

Feeling Iwamoto Ten's hot, respectful eyes, his stomach began to twitch again. In Iwamoto Ten's heart, he was a sophisticated image of a hero. As a leader, how could he chill his subordinates?
No matter how you say it, you have to cooperate and act like you are holding Zhizhu.

Very painful, very tormented.

On the other hand, the professionals and Rogues who were taught by Tenen Iwamoto as samples clearly tasted the taste of "shame".

Angry fire danced in their eyes.

"What a shameless statement, you corrupt man."

The deep voice of Amazon, who watched all this quietly, showed a serious expression, "The cowardly druid who has taken refuge in the darkness, what right do you have to judge us?"

"Professionals never fear evil, let's fight to the death!"

She shouted, her eyes flickered, the arrow in her hand lit up with a dazzling white light, and it shot out with the fully drawn bowstring, flying towards the dark sky.

If the incandescent guiding arrow exploded in the night sky, it would definitely emit a burst of bright white light.

Same as Signal Arrow.

"idiot."

Iwamoto frowned slightly. He also expected Amazon to do this, and immediately prepared to summon the crow to take away the guiding arrow.

Variation protrusions.

But the huge black stick suddenly appeared, like a cannon hitting a mosquito, sweeping through the air and directly annihilating the little bit of white light.

Iwamoto Ten immediately stopped calling the crow, and stepped aside respectfully.

Tang Ze shifted his gaze, understating it lightly.The giant stick's momentum continued unabated, falling from the sky with destructive force and pressing down with a faint shadow.

"Damn it, why didn't it work..."

"Get out! Get out quickly!"

Facing the sudden change, Amazon bit his lip tightly, and the barbarian roared and raised his shield. Rogues with bows, including Amazon, only had time to take a few steps.

There was a terrifying roar, and the earth sank terribly, wet mud mixed with blood splashed everywhere, and there was no time to scream.

The barbarian with the shield was directly crushed with his arms and body crushed, and the four Rogues who had no time to dodge were crushed into a pulp.

The will to fight they built collapsed in an instant.

"Experience +720"

"Obtain Lv9 barbarian professional soul essence, part of human soul essence, trigger the reward"

"New message: HP limit +180"

"New message: Maximum mana value +9"

"New message: Freedom points +5"

"Trigger special greedy rewards: life value +10, mana value +5, discretionary point +1"

The gray gas flowed along the giant stick of the demon phantom and entered Tang Ze's system panel.

The momentum of the blood-stained giant stick continued unabated, and a sweep made all the humans vomit blood and fly backwards, their arms and legs were broken, and they rolled to the ground again and again, stirring up a series of wet mud.

"Experience +40"

"Obtain part of the essence of human soul, trigger the reward"

"New message: HP limit +20"

The two Rogues were directly smashed to the ground and fell to the ground.

For a while, there were no professionals standing, or Rogue.

Invincible and powerful.

The blood dripped from the giant stick, and the time limit just came, and the phantom of the demon slowly faded away again.

"It's so powerful, only the master can do it!"

Ten Iwamoto smiled and lowered his head even lower.

The fallen female gunner and the fallen demon wizard were trembling a little, which was obviously caused by the coercion exuded by Tang Ze.

The hundreds of zombies hiding in the jungle or blocking the original path no longer screamed, and were also affected by Tang Ze's coercion.

Suddenly, a painful roar broke the silence.

"Demon! Die!"

Amazon, who was vomiting blood, supported her miserable body. She pulled the bowstring with all her strength, released a magic arrow, and quickly hit Tang Ze's head.

Approaching soon.

Dragging the tail marks, Tang Ze grabbed the magic arrow violently. The tail of the arrow flickered, but the tip of the arrow remained motionless.

The mana attached to it was destroyed, Tang Ze easily pinched it off and threw it on the ground casually.

Stepping on it seems to trample on the dignity and hope of professionals.

Amazon shivered and fell to the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood, and his bright eyes soon became cold.

The gap is too big.

Like all the struggling Rogues and another dying barbarian, she could only wait for death in agony.

"My greed mark is still cooling down, kill them one by one, so the benefits are higher."

Tang Ze said to Yan Bentian beside him, of course the latter had no objection.

(End of this chapter)