Chapter 472: Demon Prince
Sherlock's frog eyes immediately recognized what it was, it was blood-stained that seemed to have uneaten food on it.
He withdrew his golden shuriken, and fending off such an attack with a weapon would leave him with a psychological shadow, even if it was only an elemental weapon.
Having managed to dodge the attack, he also saw the owners of this disgusting battle, a group of baboons covered in green scales, the red hair on their heads and shoulders could still be seen in their original appearance, and the two horns on their heads were the emblem of the creatures of purgatory.
Semi baboons, the group of baboons that have long been considered to have the blood of a shell, are an absolute disgrace to primates, their nimble limbs do not make elaborate props, but are used to build dung balls, and their greatest pleasure is to smash their own dung balls on other people's bodies.
Even if they become purgatory, these baboons will not change their disgusting habits, and in this labyrinth full of undead creatures, they have long smelled the smell of the living, and they have specially brought out the good things that are intended to entertain the two prisoners.
Oh......
Yes......
Woo......
With a screaming ensemble, the group of purgatory baboons rushed towards the crowd.
Eighteen elites, two commanders, are not many in number, but they are definitely more difficult than the undead armies outside.
Not only because of their size and the extra wings they get under the Infernal Template, but the hatred that is all chained together is also a big problem.
Their hatred doesn't seem to be related to output, but rather has a unique selection mechanism.
Sherlock was lucky enough to be the first to be set on fire by them, and the darkness directly deprived him of his vision.
Immediately after that, the sound of wings vibrating from the sky, the sound of fists slamming into the door, and the sound of heavy footsteps rushing towards him came to his ears.
System Prompt: You listened to the first movement of Loth, Enlightenment, Perception +4.
Horizon of Truth, Perception +3!
DOWN TO TWO BUFFS, WITH A PERCEPTION ATTRIBUTE OF UP TO 38 POINTS, EVEN IN THE SEMI-FIRE FORM, SHERLOCK CAN BARELY DISCERN THE LOCATION AND DISTANCE OF THESE MONSTERS.
With a wave of the long stick in his hand, two figures identical to him surrounded the city back to back.
One of these two clones is his phantom clone, and the other is made by Loth's compound technique, and the attributes of the three are not much different, even the water and fire stick in his hand are the same.
Holding the dark red section, the black stick body that could exert the special effect of Zhenhai swung out under their furious power.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three times!
As soon as the fists and feet of the three baboons came into contact with the long stick, they flew backwards as if they had been hit by a Bigby palm.
Jinhae's second effect, which cannot be knocked away.
Therefore, the front is tough, and even a large creature like a semimi baboon, which is known for its strength, cannot shake Sherlock's footsteps.
In this way, the defensive momentum of the three's back-to-back cannot be broken, and it is also necessary to think about the situation behind it.
With him alone in front of all the monsters, the battle is much easier, except for the little white face who occasionally has to share the firepower for him, the rest of the people only need to stand on the stake output.
It didn't take them much time to deal with the baboons, and as they walked through the room and stood at the mouth of a passageway, they heard a roar coming from inside.
"There's a scary guy in there." Sherlock made this judgment not because of the roar, but because of the smell of sulfur and coercion.
It is no surprise that the island has been occupied by the devil for some time, but until now, they have not seen a real devil.
Whether the truth is as they guessed, reaching the end of this passage may give them an accurate answer.
However, the reality was once again beyond everyone's expectations.
At the end of the passage was not any kind of devil, but a human and an extremely ugly monster who were locked in the same prison.
The human was a normal Terran man, hiding in the corner of the prison and gasping for breath, his deplorable leather armor and broken two-knotted sword indicating his dire situation.
But that's nothing compared to that monster.
The monster had an elongated, serpent-like body covered in dark green scales, its upper limbs resembling sinuous octopus-like tentacles, its legs resembling that of some kind of giant eagle, and its tail resembling a snake tail that branched off in the middle.
Like a hyena, more like the two heads of a baboon, one quietly looking at their group of outsiders, the other roaring wildly.
"Demogorgon!" Sherlock blurted out in surprise, and as soon as he saw this look, he immediately remembered the legendary demon prince.
Unlike demons, which rarely show their traces, demons are creatures that are no stranger to players.
Even the anecdotes of Grazt and the Goddess of Wealth have been known to outsiders, and the information of Dimo Gaogen, who is also one of the three giants of demons and even has a higher status, has naturally been dug up by players.
With Sherlock's current status in the professional world, he naturally had access to this level of information.
As the first Tanari demon to be created, Demogorgen was once disgusted and rejected by its creators because of its ugly image.
In the end, however, when the two most prominent Tanari demons, Aukus and Grazt, fought for the title of Demon Prince, Demogorgen emerged and defeated the former two to achieve the final victory.
He used the power that all the other demon lords could not compete with to announce his position to the entire bottomless abyss, and also to the entire multiverse.
Ugly, abandoned by his family, and finally returned home through his own efforts, won the position of head of the family and made everyone kneel in front of him, this plot is a proper protagonist template.
It's no wonder that Aukus, a technical nerd, and Grazt, a rich and handsome man, can't do it.
But Demogorgen is the nominal master of all demons, a powerful existence with tens of millions of demon armies, how could he be imprisoned in a small prison.
"I didn't expect anyone else to know the origin of this monster." The man crouching in the corner looked over with some curiosity.
"Is this monster really related to the Demon Prince?" Naturally, Hui Feng also knew the information of Demogogan.
"It looks so similar, you definitely don't believe it if it has nothing to do with it, according to my contact in the past few days, this monster should be a creature created by the demon prince with himself as a template, or a descendant born to him and a lover."