Both of these explanations are in the past, but either way, since it is really related to Demogorgan, this monster is obviously not a simple thing, but I don't know why a group of devils want to imprison a demon here.

By the way, there's this human.

Huifeng obviously has this question.

"I have no intention of concealing it, I am a pirate, and after accidentally coming to this island, I was lured to this place by a devil, and the situation after that is just like you can see, this freak went crazy and fought with me until now." The man's tone seemed innocent and a little helpless.

But it would be naïve to think of him as just an unlucky pirate.

Sherlock's Truth Horizon couldn't discern the specific information, the words 'Samagar Silverblade (Lord) Level' were always recognizable, and through the tattered leather armor, he could faintly see a silver crow pattern on the other party's arm.

The image of this crow bears a seven-to-eight-point resemblance to the emblem of the official army in Sambia.

Of course, this ambiguous evidence alone is not enough to judge the true identity of the other party, but it does not prevent him from making the most daring speculation.

"Adventurer, I don't know if you are willing to let me out, in exchange, I can help you explore the secrets of this uninhabited island." Samagar's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but it could make people feel his sincerity.

If a level 43 lord monster can join their team, this time the action will undoubtedly be much easier, but the other party and that monster are locked together, and one release must be released by the two together.

Then they will have to face the wrath of that monster.

The limbs of this monster are restrained by chains, and there are thirteen short black rods stuck in the whole body, both the ability to act and the power of the origin are sealed, and in this way, Samagar is beaten into this embarrassment, and the strength can be seen.

"If you release this monster, I'll have to dodge it first." Liya looked at the monster in the cage, and the fear in her expression was unobstructed.

After all, NPCs can't be resurrected indefinitely like players, and it's reasonable to be afraid of this kind of thing.

And although Sherlock and the others are not afraid of death, if they really hang back to Presper Island and rush back, not to mention the first-level experience, they can't afford to delay the time in the middle of the journey.

"It's just a level 38 lord monster, as long as we cooperate, there will be absolutely no problem." Samagar saw everyone's hesitation, but did not show any anxious looks, but continued to follow the temptation: "Think about it, the bloodline of the demon prince is not necessarily going to drop demigods, I can not participate in the distribution at all." ”

Eventually, the crowd decided to help the NPC.

Sherlock and the others are for the fall from the other party's mouth, and the return wind is looking forward to the opponent's combat power.

When the trap was activated and the door of the cage slowly opened, the monster broke the chains on its body and rushed out first.

Son of the Demon (Lord): Level 38, 89% HP.

"I'm finally out, stupid adventurer, thank you for letting me out."

"You're all going to die, hahahaha."

The two heads of Xsosey, one modestly expressing gratitude, the other laughing maniacally, the movements of their hands were very consistent, and four octopus-like tentacles had swept over.

Everyone thought that this boss could only speak the abyssal language, but they didn't expect that the lingua franca would also be able to, and this tone sounded full of contempt, obviously looking down on their group of adventurers.

There is only one BOSS, and the little white face is in charge, and he raises his shield to meet him without moving.

Fighting against such a giant creature, there is no immobility like a mountain, and it is impossible to resist the strength judgment bonus brought by the opponent's size.

"The tentacles have a corrosive effect!" The little white face saw that it was just one round, and the durability of the heavy shield in his hand dropped by 2 points, and there was already a trace of something bad in his heart.

Because the heavy shield occupies too much of the backpack capacity, he brought a total of four pieces with him this time, and the best attribute in his hand is like this, and the fate of the other three will only be worse.

For a shield battle, losing the shield is equivalent to losing most of the combat effectiveness, and then he can only let the other party knead it.

A shield was thrown out, and the little white face was ready to change his position in response to the boss's actions, but when he just wanted to raise his left foot, his consciousness fell into darkness, and then a forked snake tail flashed a strange red light and slammed into his body.

Bang!

The barbarian in plate armor was directly thrown out and fell to the wall on one side, although he was not dead, but the two abnormal states of shock and confusion on his body obviously could not break free.

Xthorsey was not prepared to let go of the roadblock so easily, and the seemingly slender eagle legs jumped over as soon as they kicked the ground.

Although Little White Face is the Barbarian Dunjia Warrior with the highest health bonus in the current class race selection, his health will not exceed 1000.

I don't know if the tail whip was because of the skill or the strength of its own attributes, but it suddenly hit a damage of up to 533.

Now this jump and slammed it, no one is sure that the other party can hold on.

"4.7 seconds!"

Hui Feng immediately reported the time they needed to fight, this was the time it took for Los to play the mountains and flowing water, and this troubadour's most powerful de-control skill in the early stage should be able to help Little White Face get out of this predicament as long as it can be released.

The key is time.

It's easy to drag the boss for 4.7 seconds, and blocking it is another concept.

Xthosey is not affected by the hatred system, and is now even more determined to kill Whiteface.

In the blink of an eye, the huge body had already arrived above the target, and the two octopus arms were about to be thrown down.

It was only at the last moment that a dazzling golden light burst in first.

Oversized jade gold shuriken!

The shuriken, which consumed nearly one-seventh of Sherlock's elemental power, collapsed the moment it hit Xsuosey, and its internal structure collapsed under his deliberate indulgence.

Rumble!

The huge energy riot not only knocked Xsosai flying, but also cut countless dense wounds on the side of his waist that was directly attacked.

"Whew——, whew—"

Under this pain, the two monkey heads of the boss couldn't help but roar, and then before he could stand firm, two slightly smaller golden lights crashed into his two arms respectively.

The lightning element of the golden shuriken instantly paralyzed the reflexes on his arm, and in the end, Xthosey could only watch a thief run to his head.

Illuminated by the light of fire and thunder, Fuyun's two daggers pierced into the crazy eyes of the head on the right.