fallen devil

Chapter 64 No.60 Scene [-] I'm Invincible I
"Very bold."

Through the dark crow hovering above, Iwamoto Ten clearly saw the movement of the professional, and immediately frowned, "Just found the trace of the fallen demon, and sent the team directly into the jungle. If it is not too reckless, there is an absolute confidence."

A certain dark crow in mid-air flapped its wings and suddenly flew out of the jungle, taking up a few leaves at the top and bathing in the sunlight.

As soon as the swift shadow swept over the sky where the professional was, several smaller crows approached and surrounded the alien.

"Nineteen hero-level professionals, five Lv20 super professionals?!"

Sharing his vision with this raven, Iwamoto's pupils shrank, and the faces below were somewhat familiar, while others were very strange.

Shhhhhhhh, several arrows soared into the sky, and accurately shot through Iwamoto Ten's crow, blood was spilled, and the crow wailed and turned into black air and dissipated.

"Damn it, when did Camp Rogue have so many powerful professionals?"

Iwamoto Ten's eyes went dark, and the connection with the Raven was cut off. When he came back to his senses, he said to himself solemnly, "Compared with the battle of 'Hitomi Stone Tree', the number of professionals and Rogue who came this time Although it has declined, the overall strength has improved a lot.”

"Owner?"

Sensing Tang Ze's gaze, Iwamoto Ten's dignified expression was replaced by respect.

"My fallen demon told me that there are already some professionals and Rogge outside trying to break into the jungle, looking for traces of the cemetery?"

Tang Ze didn't wait for Yan Bentian to speak, and continued: "What do you think is better now?"

"The strength of these professionals is stronger than expected."

Iwamoto was stunned at first, remembering what he just discovered, he said anxiously: "There are nearly twenty hero-level professionals, five super-professionals, and hundreds of elite professionals. The number is already the expected number. doubled."

"Ah."

Tang Ze nodded, expressing that he listened to his words.

"With the current strength of the master, it is not difficult to occupy a place in the cold plain. There is no need to collide with professionals at this moment, and it is unexpected that so many professionals will be dispatched from Rogue Camp—"

Yan Bentian took a deep breath, his eyes were solemn, and was interrupted by Tang Ze's wave of his hand.

"You think I can't beat them?"

Tang Ze was very calm and asked the question very straightforwardly. Yan Bentian shrank his pupils and gritted his teeth and replied: "No, it's just that this battle is unnecessary—"

"Replenish your energy and make a big hit. I have heard a lot of words like this."

Tang Ze shook his head indifferently, "Some things cannot be grasped by reason alone, and this battle is inevitable."

His majesty gradually dissipated, and in Yan Bentian's vision, Tang Ze's figure became extremely tall.

"Also, you have to trust me as the leader."

The half-joking words were filled with power, injected into his heart like a punch.

"I said that I want to smash that necromancer into a pulp, so I must find a way to do it."

Tang Ze showed a murderous look on his face, and then added casually: "Of course, I have also considered what you said. I really can't beat it at that time, so I just withdraw."

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The blue-haired paladin Qili followed the unarmored barbarian and successfully entered the outskirts of the jungle with dozens of experience professionals.

"It's really just an investigation?"

Qi Li smiled wryly and looked at the unarmored barbarian beside him. Only the "No. [-] Barbarian" Fern was able to go so recklessly into the location of the "Sinking Lord" in the name of "investigation".

Even as frivolous as he was, he was slightly aware of Fern's hostility towards the necromancer Hof.

If Fern can really kill the 'Lost Lord' directly in the name of "exploration", he will definitely be able to give Hoff a blow in the head, who has the potential to be the "first professional".

"Why, do you think barbarians are very brainless?"

Fern snorted coldly. As the number one barbarian, he would not be a fool. "I have killed too many demons, more than Zhu Lan, more than Didi Tu, and more than Hof."

The copper bell-like eyes stared at Qili's heart, "every soldier in Harrogath has experienced blood and fire, and knows the cunning and deceitfulness of the devil. Because of this, I am the one who is qualified for the investigation mission." Fern, not other professionals with a lot of scruples."

Barbarians have their own way of living, their own way of fighting, and their own way of seeing things.

To wizards and assassins skilled in the balance of calculation and sanity, this may seem foolish.

"I see, well, each way has its own wisdom, and I understand what you're doing, Fern."

Qi Li hesitated for a while, and explained: "I'm sorry, I took you as a narrow-minded person."

The unarmored barbarian stared at the flustered young paladin in front of him, an imperceptible smile flitting across his vicissitudes of face.

Regrettably, this warmth was replaced by coldness before it could be fully revealed.

The next moment, a series of hisses sounded from the surrounding jungle, which was the roar of the zombie group.The expressions of the professionals here remained unchanged, and they were soon ready for the challenge.

"Ready to fight, paladin."

The unarmored barbarian pulled out the dark gold two-handed sword, "Shadow Fang", the sharp sound reverberated, the cold light splashed like sparks, and with a roar, he blessed his companions with skills.

Lv6 shouted, as a super barbarian at Lv20, his skills have a level-up bonus with the blessing of equipment.

The light golden circle flashed away, and everyone felt their bodies tremble, and their defensive power was slightly improved.

Several zombies crawled slowly from the nearby jungle, and quickly surrounded the professionals.

"Looks like they're all young people."

The blue-haired paladin Qili licked his somewhat dry lips, raised the dark gold dagger "Rixart's Dirge" in his hand, and prepared to sweep across the approaching zombies with a thunderous gesture.

Mutations popped up, the calm jungle swept through the storm, and the mud and dust danced wildly in the terrifying howl.

The black and red shadows flashed away, and the extremely heavy pressure was instantly suppressed, and all the professionals felt their breaths suffocate.

The already dim light disappeared the moment the ghost phantom appeared.

The fierce giant stick exploded out of thin air, and smashed down with a devastating wind pressure. The strong wind wailed and the trees trembled.

Faced with such a terrifying upheaval, everyone's minds are blank.

Like a chicken stretching its neck, waiting to be slaughtered.

The oppressive atmosphere suddenly shattered, and the shadow of the giant stick continued to enlarge in the field of vision.

"sword--"

Fern, the unarmored barbarian who reacted the fastest, roared angrily, with veins popping up in his strong arms. The "Shadow Fang" shined brightly, and he immediately activated the Level 3 skill "Concentration".

As a powerful skill among combat skills, the learning level requires up to Lv18. It can gather power in an instant, allowing the barbarian to launch a counterattack.

The sharp edges clashed, the air waves dispersed, and the dazzling white light flashed away. This was caused by the excessive density of sparks and the violent interweaving.

The hard jungle mud surface erupted with spiderweb-like cracks. The mud beneath Fern's feet suddenly collapsed, and his entire lower body was smashed directly into the mud.

"Cough cough."

Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, the unarmored savage who was smashed into the mud gritted his teeth, and within a few breaths, he managed to hold on until the giant stick and the phantom of the demon disappeared together.

blocked.

The smoke and dust scattered, and the frenzied strong wind was mixed with the wind and sand. Many professionals were blinded by it.

"Fern!"

Qi Li roared, "Reixart's Elegy" in his hand broke through the smoke and dust, and suddenly found the unarmored barbarian who was smashed into the mud and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "Fortunately——"

He exhaled softly. After all, he was the number one barbarian at Level 20. How could he die so easily?

"Others killed the zombies, and sent three people to report back."

Qi Li looked coldly at the black and red fallen demon not far away with a calm expression, which looked very much like a human being. He commanded in a deep voice while ascertaining its attribute information.

"Don't try it, this guy is the Lord of the Fallen."

The unarmored savage showed a ferocious face, smashed through the hard mud with one hand on the ground, and left the mud in a violent way, causing the mud to splash everywhere.

"Shadow Fang" flitted out of the phantom, and the blade pointed at Tang Ze's head, "The devil who wants to die—"

"Oh?"

Fern and Qili were taken aback, and the black-red Sinking Demon in front of him sneered slightly: "I just tried my hand."

Pretty standard Kandurasian.

"I'll smash both of you into meat immediately, one by one."

With even more ferocity than the unarmored barbarian, Tang Ze raised his left arm with a grim smile. The huge and ferocious sheep-headed demon phantom roared and took shape behind him. The terrifying giant stick was raised again, bringing with it a large and wildly dancing storm. .

(End of this chapter)