Chapter 117: Comrades go first
After cleaning up the demons in the cathedral and looking at the dark entrance to the catacombs, many people hesitated.
No matter how smooth it was before, the next thing to face was Andariel, the culprit who destroyed the entire monastery, in the Rogge camp, the Roges of the monastery were the number one force, and these nuns and Rogge were just a group of remnants who escaped from Andariel's hands.
"Leave a small group of people to guard the entrance for us, let's go down first!" The paladins were eager for revenge, and with the mission of sweeping away the demons, after leaving behind seven or eight wounded paladins, the rest did not hesitate to raise torches, increase the illumination of the range of weapons, and step down the steps into the catacombs under the guidance of two nuns.
Under their influence, more than twenty more adventurers followed.
"Most of the seniors of the monastery and their belongings are buried inside, and there are quite a few of them magical items, even gold-level ones." Seeing the adventurers' hesitation, an older Rog archer stomped his foot, gritted his teeth, and said, "If the demons can be destroyed, I think that the heroic spirits of the ancestors will not mind being used by those things to reward warriors!" ”
"Captain?" Hearing this, not only the Roger shooters who stayed behind, but even the rest of the adventurers also looked sideways.
"Captain Meco is right, the corpses of the seniors may have been desecrated, and it is better to reward the warriors than to cheapen the demons!" A nun also stepped forward to support Captain Merco's words.
"Since Priest Lisa has said so, it seems that our lone wolf mercenary group is going to be done this time!" A lean middle-aged man with a black blindfold in his left eye beckoned, and immediately seven or eight people dressed as warriors and wanderers followed, stepping on the steps into the tomb.
"It is incumbent upon us to eradicate evil." A mustachioed gentleman dressed as a nobleman drew his slender bayonet sword and walked out with two attendants.
The wealth is moving, there is one person who takes the lead, and the rest can't sit still, for fear that the good things will not have their own share if they start late, and more than half of the adventurers who are waiting and watching will go down most of them at once.
"Are you going?" Su Ming pointed to the dark entrance of the tomb and asked a few companions around him.
"No hurry!" Zur turned his head, his eyes blank, and the focus didn't fall anywhere, "It's very abnormal down there, there are scattered demons everywhere, just like in the wilderness, completely unorganized. ”
Probably through the spiritual perception of the skeleton sent down just now, Su Ming nodded and quieted down, after all, he often played like this.
Isandrola, Sirea and Sawyer surrounded Zur in the middle, nervously paying attention to the surrounding situation, Silea even winked at herself, and tapped the rifle that Su Ming was carrying with her chin, although she didn't speak, but the ridicule in it made Su Ming's eyebrows jump, and she was teased by a 'big' beauty who was taller than herself, and I really wanted her to see the power of her gun - although it was not very powerful to hit skeletons, it was still very deadly to hit people!
On the contrary, the rugged savage Thor and the beautiful mage Issandra were not in the middle of the battle, but they were still extremely attentive to look around, Thor kept throwing the axe in his hand up and down, and he could throw it out at any time, Issandra also seemed to have changed into a different person, and the tip of the dark green staff in his hand flashed with electricity, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.
"Let's go, they're already at the second entrance." After a few minutes, Zur blinked vigorously and finally spoke again.
"Let's go!" Sawyer swung his axe and stepped into the steps first.
Isandrola breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Su Ming's side, and followed.
"Let's go down, and Nicholas will stay here behind the palace." Captain Jack pulled out his spear and looked serious: "I'll leave it to you on the back road, Nicholas!" ”
"Captain, I'm going too! I'm going to go with you! Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and then shouted to Captain Jack with an unwilling face.
"Nicholas!" The Holy Light Warrior and the Terror Pirate also stepped forward one after another and patted Su Ming on the shoulder: "You half-hung druid summoner, don't go down, the tomb is not suitable for you to show your strength." ”
"But ......"
"No, but!" Jack's team battle interrupted Su Ming, "Obey the arrangement!" ”
"Yes!" Su Ming gritted his teeth, his face distorted - it's a blessing for one person to play a few roles!
Sirea turned around and waved his hand at Su Ming: "Nicholas, you just wait outside for our good news!" Your ranged attacks really don't work well in the Catacombs. ”
Isandrola stood in front of the steps and waved her staff, Su Ming only felt a chill in her body, and found that a layer of shield-like light ice armor appeared around her body.
"This ice armor technique can last for half an hour, I have increased the mana output and duration, but its resistance will decrease, be careful!"
The girl is interesting enough! Su Mingleng for a moment, took out the staff that Bisu Bosu had dropped from his backpack, and ran forward in three or two steps and stuffed it into Issandra's hand: "This is the loot I got from a demon leader last time, you can see if it fits." ”
"Then I'm not welcome, I'll return it when I come back..." Isandrola hung her staff on her waist, took the staff handed by Su Ming and shook her hand and flew out with a fireball, the fireball was still flying in mid-air, her face suddenly became a little embarrassed, she laughed at Su Ming dryly, turned around and walked into the tomb.
Seeing this, Sirea hurriedly followed, and came to Issandra's side and gossiped, "How is it?" This staff can't be better than your 'King of the Sea Serpents', right? ”
"Hehe, hehehe...", Isandrola smirked meaninglessly.
What's the horse? "King of the Sea Serpents"? Dark gold gear? There was a faint echo coming back from the passage, which made Su Ming's head a little dizzy.
Beside him, more than a dozen adventurers followed him into the tomb, and now, including Su Ming, there are only about twenty left-behind people left, of which most of them are Rogge shooters and nuns.
Sitting on the base of the half-cut stone carving, Su Ming reached into his bag, quietly pressed the switch of the Poke Ball, and shouted in his mouth: "Wake up, Earth Spirit!" ”
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! In the four red lights, four iron-armored tyrannosaurus rexes appeared.
The others glanced at it casually, and then shifted their gaze, all of them were well-informed people who traveled from south to north, weren't they just a few summoned creatures, and after seeing too much, others thought they didn't have knowledge.
There were a few young Rog archers who couldn't help but look at a few iron-armored tyrannosaurs curiously, but Su Ming didn't care, and ordered them to pay attention to vigilance, and he concentrated on the entourage who entered the tomb.