The flames had not yet been extinguished, but there were still traces of triangles, and the pale green poisonous mist was rising, hovering and dissipating on the empty rooftop.

The tall figure stood in front of the throne of white bones, his long hair was as bright as a burning flame, swaying with the air flow above his head, under the red hair was a gorgeous face, the amber pupils shone with a vicious light, the light blue skin was as tough as leather armor, the lower body was only wearing a tight triangular metal battle dress, the legs were slender and muscular, the feet were the most common hoof shape among the demons of hell, and the tips of the four arms behind the back were as sharp as scythes, piercing the chest of the black-clothed assassin.

There is no doubt that the person with such a face is Andariel, the most powerful hellish god and demon who resides in Rog's camp.

The black-clad Assassin had lost her life, her head hanging down, blood dripping from her fingertips, and gradually solidifying on the ground, and the Assassin who died at the hands of Andariel was none other than Sissi, who had a relationship with Li Chong.

This world is so cruel, professionals are farming monsters, monsters are also harvesting the lives of professionals, Andariel has killed countless professionals, and does not take a little assassin to heart, she flung it casually, Sissi's body flew out sideways and hit the wall, and was hung in the air by the iron hook, shaking helplessly. As the professional lost his life, pieces of equipment condensed by the law also fell from the corpse and disappeared into the air.

Sissi's pale and red body is like a pig and sheep on a chopping board.

Andariel sat back on the throne of bones, holding her chin with one hand, the light in her eyes flashed, this body is not just Andariel's power clone, only instinctual doppelganger, this body still retains a part of Andariel's will, so she has the ability to think, although this thought process is very slow.

Such an Andariel is countless times stronger than a normal Andariel.

"Beria......" Andariel knew who was behind all this, and she could sense what the essence of that power was. The projection clone left by Andariel in the catacombs is actually very casual, her attention is not in the human world, but in the vast hell, the constant condensation of the projection clone is just to explain to the three gods and demons, to show her attitude. Andariel is not a real god and demon of hell, nor is she a human being eroded by the power of hell like the Countess, her position is a little awkward, even if she wants to leave her will in the human world, she can't do it.

But this time the projection was different, just when Andariel condensed his power on the throne, Belial made a move, although Belial was weak, he was a pure hell god and demon, and he was an existence with the ability to change the spatial barrier. So Andariel was a little overpowered at the time of this coming, and it must be noted that Andariel had the ability to leave only strength and not will, but she did not do so.

Andariel is also curious, what did Beria do in the human world?

Li Zhong can give her this answer, Beria, the king of lies, has come to the human world to be the captain of the transport brigade.

What Li Chong didn't know was that Belial didn't fancy the cooperation with him, how could the dignified gods and demons put the focus of their plans on a weak human being, what Belial did was equivalent to throwing a small pebble into the pond, and the pebble only needed to set off a little ripple, and this ripple might affect the plans of the three gods and demons, adding some variables, of course, it didn't matter if it didn't affect the plans of the three gods and demons.

Beria also miscalculated, Li Chong is not a small stone, he is a traverser with his own rules.

The door of the "Boom ......" tomb was kicked open, and a majestic barbarian entered, followed by a druid who harnessed a wolf spirit, the spirit was suspended in mid-air, making the light of the catacombs more blurred, and the vines burrowed in and out of the druid's feet, like a green python.

Andariel, who had been interrupted from her train of thought, got up, and she was furious.

So Andariel decided not to give the two professionals a chance to escape, and with a wave of her hand, the door of the tomb slammed shut.

The druid's heart was shocked, and he immediately pushed back the door, but the door that was light and fluttering just now became extremely heavy, and before the druid could think about it, the poisonous mist had already surged.

"The door won't open!" The druid shouted.

"Kill Andaril ......" The barbarian made a correct judgment, the door could not be opened must be related to Andariel, as long as all the problems of killing Andaril would not be a problem, and killing Andariel was also their purpose, whether the door could be opened or not could only be regarded as a slight twist and turn, the professionals of the dark world had a strong psychological quality, and they would not panic easily.

Rushing forward in the face of the poisonous mist, the barbarian slashed Andariel in the chest with an axe, but he was immediately stabbed in the chest by Andariel's long scythe-like arm.

The barbarian had rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't care about the pain, and he swung his axe in unison, regardless of whether it was Andariel's long arm or body in front of him, and slashed down with a loud roar. Blood splattered, Andariel let out a terrible howl, and the four long arms were suddenly coated with a layer of green light, and the barbarian's complexion was suddenly dyed with a layer of green light.

"Poof...... The barbarian spit out a small bottle, the green light on his body flashed, Andariel's poison is the poison of poison, and the barbarian with a low level can't resist for a few seconds at all, so he can only drink the antidote.

The druid didn't come up to help, he was entangled by a group of monsters that appeared out of thin air, and among these monsters were small demons, crippled monsters, zombies, ...... At this moment, the druid had a feeling of fighting against a necromancer, Andariel was much more terrifying than a necromancer, and there were dark gold monsters among these monsters, even if there was no poisonous gas gushing everywhere, the druids could not guarantee that they could defeat these monsters, and a wolf spirit that was dyed green had disappeared with a whimper.

"Squeak......" There was another scream, and the vine withered on the ground, and the druid suddenly realized that his mana was not enough to support this consumption, and the backpack space was limited, and he didn't know that the barbarian was more difficult to hold on to than him.

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Moments later, two screams rang out from the crypt in succession, and two more horrific corpses appeared on the walls.

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Having already leveled the crypt once, Li Chongmei returned to the Rog camp to replenish supplies, the light of the teleportation dissipated, and the young and beautiful Rogge archers appeared in front of him again. But to Li Chong's surprise, this time the Rogers did not pounce on him for equipment, but stared at him silently, with different expressions in his eyes, surprise, relief, and relief......

"Master Li is back, go see Lord Akara!" After a while, an older Rogge exclaimed with some excitement.

These Rogers were afraid that they had taken the wrong medicine, Li Chong shook his head, and went to see Akara full of puzzlement.

The profiteer Akara was still hiding in the tent and fiddling with bottles and cans, but Li Chong could immediately feel the sadness in the tent, Akara was not Rogge, her mental power was very strong, and she could easily infect others.