Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Second Floor of the Catacombs
Coming to the teleportation array, Master Mo Cang did not ask Zhang Yang's answer, obviously he understood that Zhang Yang needed a period of time to think about it, and even more so to understand the mystery lock, but he was confident that although the mystery lock was now hidden in the shadows, the Three Realms were full of legends of the mystery lock, as long as Zhang Yang continued to cultivate, sooner or later he would understand that the strength and greatness of the mystery lock was only a matter of time.
"Go to the second level of the catacombs." Zhang Yang said.
Near the teleportation array, there were many people coming and going, as well as the soldiers stationed there, and his voice was not loud, but as the champion of the Rog Camp Armament Competition, his every move was full of attention, and in just an instant, many people had surprised eyes on their faces.
The second level of the catacombs is Andariel's lair!
It's dark and cold, and there are traps lurking everywhere, and every walk requires special care, and the ferocious monsters lurk in the shadows, their bloodthirsty eyes, searching for every prey, they are powerful and cruel, and they are the most loyal minions of Andariel, the Witch of Pain and Suffering.
Every hero who wants to leave the Canduras Mountains must clear Andariel's Tomb, take the gem on its Skull Throne, and open the teleportation array to Lugoin, for Andaril, the entire Rogue camp, is more familiar than the corpse of the evil cave, every day, there are rumors of Andariel, wandering in the camp.
He is one of the four demon kings in hell second only to the three demon gods, he has the power of pain and suffering, all the pain obtained through torture in the world can enhance his power, he is immortal, even if he is killed, he can be reborn in the flames of burning hell, he once betrayed the three demon gods of hell, and then surrendered to the feet of the fear demon god Diablo, and now, he is the most enthusiastic demon king in hell to invade the human world, and there are countless degenerates under his command, who are constantly planning attacks on human beings all day long.
His power is incomparably powerful, the projection in the mortal world, is a level 12 lord, with four fixed enhancements such as toxin enhancement, particularly fast, extra strong, multiple attacks, etc., and also randomly has other enhancement attributes, which can be refreshed every seven days, entrenched in the catacombs for a long time, and transformed there into a dangerous labyrinth, every hero has to face him when he grows, either death or growth.
Every day, there are heroes who die in the midst of challenges.
Every day, there are heroes, sublimated in victory.
Zhang Yang, is he finally going to challenge Andariel?
Everyone was heartbroken, watching Zhang Yang disappear in an instant in the shining light of the teleportation array, and they were silent for a while, and then they started to talk with a buzz.
Can the flamboyance that carries the hope of Camp Rogge succeed? Almost all those who had hope in their hearts prayed secretly.
On the second floor of the catacombs, in the dark room, two teams of mercenaries are vigilantly on guard, on the floor plan, this is a convex room, the rectangular area is more than ten meters long and wide, the center is a teleportation array with a radius of four square meters, the teleportation array is very rough, the black rock is the bottom, the teleportation array is raised by more than ten centimeters as a whole, the teleportation array is square, two white flames, are standing opposite each other at the top of the diagonal line of the teleportation array, burning vigorously, a circle of blue light flames are steaming around the flames, on the teleportation array, Engraved with a blood-red pattern similar to another word, each intersection of another word, are carved with round or square runes, suddenly, these runes shine together, emitting a light blue light, two teams of mercenaries are guarding both sides of this room, behind the two stone doors, and in the convex protrusion, the middle three sides are walls, about forty square meters of space, is their resting place, there are more than a dozen mercenaries, are resting, just at the moment when the runes on the teleportation array shine, everyone raised their heads at the same time.
Someone's coming!
Who will it be?
Where did the hero come?
The question flashed through their hearts, and in the next second, the flames of the teleportation array suddenly exploded, and everyone's eyes lit up, and a strong man of seventeen or eighteen years old and one meter nine tall appeared in front of him, he was wearing a suit of plate armor, firmly protecting his chest, but revealing two arms, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and he was wearing a bony hat, covering his face, revealing only a pair of black eyes, and the high bridge of his nose, shining all over his body, a golden body, and the green brilliance of life was revealed on the plate armor, in this dark space, like a god.
"Publicity!" One of the mercenaries shouted.
Zhang Yang stepped down from the teleportation array, nodded to him, and asked, "There are many people on the second floor during this time?" ”
The mercenary, a young man of about twenty years old with a typical Western face, said: "Many, flamboyant, if you want to kill Andariel, you have to hurry!" Today is the third day, and in four days, Andariel will be projected again, and you need to get to the fourth floor in four days, otherwise, you will have to wait another seven days. ”
This mercenary is from the Rogge camp, some time ago, he just took a turn off, but when he returned to the camp, he witnessed the process of Zhang Yang winning the championship, and naturally recognized Zhang Yang, he felt that Zhang Yang came to the catacombs to kill Andariel, because Zhang Yang's performance in the martial arts competition was not inferior to the 12-level heroes, and the 12-level heroes, with each other, formed a team of ten people, it was completely possible to kill Andariel.
Zhang Yang thanked him, and in the envious eyes of the mercenaries, he pushed open the stone door on the left side of the room, and walked out, boom, the stone door slammed shut behind him, completely blocking all sounds, and in the room, everyone surrounded the mercenary and began to ask.
"Who is Zhang Yang?"
"What kind of equipment is he, green light?"
"That's legendary equipment, I just don't know what attribute it is, you say, what level of his weapon should be."
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The catacombs are composed of small stone tombs, with corridors, burial rooms, treasure rooms and other various rooms, coffins, mechanisms, monsters, walls, all dried blood stains, and on the ground, rats are wandering around as if no one is around, absorbing the ubiquitous energy of hell and slowly mutating.
+3 illumination range, emit light, illuminate the range of thirty yards, stride forward, there are no monsters in this corridor, heroes who come and go, the monsters have already been cleared, the refresh period of the mob is very short, but it also has to be once a day, the energy of hell is endless, but those projection deities, the energy in hell is limited, it is impossible for them to sacrifice their strength, to enhance the power of projection, even under the order of the demon god to spread fear and destruction, they still maintain a maximum of once a day projection times.
Zhang Yang continued to move forward, and soon passed through the corridor, and the wooden door opened widely, and inside, four monsters were wandering aimlessly, but they were three dark demons and a dark wizard.
Zhang Yang strode away, a wild roar came out, the four monsters scattered and fled, Zhang Yang shook his head in disappointment, they were all little monsters, but he didn't find it, just beside him, next to the wooden door, in an inconspicuous corner, a fireball flew over silently.