Chapter 115: The Dark King's Protection!

The sound of bones burning and breaking was like a calcined bamboo, beep, and resounded under the city wall!

On the ground, the tumbling mire seems to be activated, and the undead warriors who dare to step into it will not be able to move forward!

And the high-temperature flames generated after the burning of the devil's blood mercilessly devoured everything within its range! Reduced to ashes!

The effects of the two overlapped with each other, and suddenly a vacuum death zone was formed outside the magic protective barrier!

The immediate effect made the undead army's tidal wave of offensive instantly stall!

In the absence of a follow-up attack, the turbulent protective barrier was immediately flattened!

"Heaven is above! They're back! Those undead miscellaneous. The seed is gone! ”

With an unknown shout! The head of the fortress roared with joy!

The soldiers of the city guards, or the mercenaries and adventurers who usually equate the ruffians and hooligans in the eyes of the people, compete to celebrate! High-fives and cheers for this round of attacks to repel the enemy!

Don't take this small victory lightly. The howls of the undead before they die in the firelight are the best medicine to ward off fear!

"Whew"

HΓ€agen-Dazs let out a sigh of relief, the tense look on his face softened slightly.

However, under his eyes, a solemn color did not decrease but increased, and the anxiety and worry in his eyes became deeper and deeper than before.

Is the army of the undead really so easy to deal with? Whoever thinks so is very wrong!

These rotten minds are filled with hatred and killing, but they are only temporarily restrained by the flames. The skeletal warriors who were burned to death were nothing more than cannon fodder for the front line.

Many powerful enemies, including Macgtan, have yet to appear. The Legion of the Undead's powerful units have not yet been officially put on the offensive.

Like, those damn ghost mages!

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of doubt could not help but rise in HΓ€agen-Dazs's eyes. Except for the previous sight of them through the eyes of wizards, since Zhou Qi destroyed the "Hell's Roar", those ghost mages seem to have evaporated from the world.

And in the loss of such a powerful siege weapon as the Hell's Roar. The Ghost Mage's powerful attack spells were arguably the most effective means of dealing with the defensive barriers.

Either way, they should be involved in the offense at this point. I have to say, this is a rather strange thing.

"Old man, what are you worried about? I can't send more men to defend the tower. ”

"I know that, Ramford. I'm not worried about that. Don't you notice that it's too quiet above our heads? ”

"Overhead? You mean those damn ghost mages? Hell, that's not normal! Supposedly, those who hate more than flies should have arrived! ”

"It seems that you haven't been denied by alcohol and women. Maybe I should be thankful for that, my friend. ”

"There must be some kind of conspiracy on the part of Leorick and Macgtan! I think maybe it's time for our Lord Priest to do something. Ramford coughed lightly and turned to look at Halanda. An expression that shows you that if you don't promise me, I'll die.

"This ......," a hint of hesitation flashed in Halanda's eyes.

"Halanda, you should know how terrible the ghostmages under the curse of the eternal night will be!"

"Well, I promise, if it does get to that point, I'll activate that thing right away!"

Inside New Tristram City.

The battle in front of the cattle slaughterhouse has long since ended. With the help of the great monk Nirvana Hades, although Lakduan was not weak, he was still chopped to pieces by Conan with the terrifying kitchen knife in his hand!

At the moment, there was a mess inside and outside the hotel. The ground in front of the door was littered with the bones of undead warriors. Inside, a few mercenaries who were lucky enough to survive were sweating profusely, sweeping the floor and repairing broken tables and chairs.

After seeing Conan's force, they spontaneously started their busy work without waiting for this fierce uncle to speak. Even the hostesses who are used to doing chores sigh to themselves.

"A bunch of idiots who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Conan leaned in front of the bar with a kitchen knife in his hand, along with Nirvana Hades. Glancing at the busy figures of the mercenaries, there was a hint of disgust and disdain in his eyes.

Don't think you don't know what they're up to. Hmph, do you really think you can be safe by hiding in the cattle slaughter hotel?

Thinking of this, Conan raised his head and peered through the hollow doorframe to gaze at the inky sky overhead

"This time it seems to be a little different."

"yes. It's a little different. Hearing the muttering of his old friend, Nirvana nodded sympathetically.

"What about Leah, the little girl? Where did you hide her? ”

"I should have gone to find Old Man Kane."

"What? You're so relieved to let her out? Hearing this, King Nirvana straightened up and looked at Conan in surprise.

"Hmph, if no one is following, how can I let her leave the Cattle Slaughter Hotel?" As he spoke, Conan turned his head and glanced at the great monk angrily.

"Who's following her? Is it reliable? ”

"A very interesting girl. The strength is still alive, but there is a lot of good wine on him. Speaking of which, you know each other, too. And that cunning little bastard Zhou what, well, to Zhou Qi's gang. ”

"Is that her?" King Nirvana's face suddenly turned red, as if he remembered some bad memories.

"Dead bald, you said Haderick went to the barracks?"

"That's right, it's a coincidence, he and Kadala, and Shen Lao are all sent by Zhou Qi."

"Phew, is this little bastard Zhou Qi a mouse, why do you have his paw prints everywhere?"

"Humph! You're a mouse, your whole family is a mouse! Don't speak ill of the commander's brother! ”

Well? Conan looked down when he heard the sound, and saw a sweet-looking little girl who was not as tall as his waist, clenching a pair of small fists, pouting, and glaring at himself angrily.

Seeing this little girl named An An, the fierce look on Conan's face instantly eased a lot.

At the height of the battle with Rakduan, the little girl had healed herself with the light. At a young age, he learned holy art well. It's much better than those guys who were with her before and ran away after a while.

But what does Commander mean? Conan pursed his lips with disdain, just that little bastard who didn't add up to a hundred pounds of flesh and didn't have any hair? As for the commander, it's a mercenary group.

With his identity, he naturally won't worry about An An. I turned my head just in time to see Tasun, a miner cowering in a corner and pretending to be dead. An uncontrollable anger suddenly rose in my heart.

"After a while, I will carry the ore on my back and walk with Lao Tzu. If it weren't for you damn bastard, I wouldn't owe that kid a favor! ”

"Huh?" When the King of Nirvana heard this, it was no wonder that the dead barbarian opened his mouth as a bastard and closed his mouth as a bastard as soon as Zhou Qi was mentioned. Dare to love is deflated in the hands of that kid. It's not bad, it's really rare to make this guy who would rather die than suffer a loss, and this topic can be talked to Kadala for at least a year.

Compared to the tranquility that briefly appeared in the cattle slaughterhouse. The rest of the city was noisy and full of blood!

Between the contractors of the two camps! Contractors and invading undead warriors! and between the Fallen and the City Guards, Mages, and Paladins stationed in the Magic Tower! Out of their respective tasks and missions, they fought one after another!

The advent of the curse of the eternal night was like a catalyst. Almost instantly, the battle was pushed into a white-hot battle!

Not only have the undead creatures greatly increased their abilities in the eternal night, but the fallen who joined the dark camp also received a powerful BUFF on their bodies after receiving the prompt of the space - the protection of the Dark King!

Before the end of the Curse of the Eternal Night, all stats will be temporarily increased by 25% for anyone who receives the buff!

This change made the degenerates, who had suffered a lot in terms of location and numbers, immediately turn the situation around! Especially with the Magic Tower in the south of the city and the Temple of Light in the middle of the town, the Fallen and the Dark Creatures are just a step away from breaking through the gates!

Outside the magic tower in the south of the city.

The corpses and blood stains everywhere filled the air with a strong smell of blood! It is a metaphor for a short but extremely fierce battle that has been experienced here before.

Look at the soaring attributes in the heraldic panel. The bright moon sky had turned into scarlet eyes under the infusion of dark power, and there was a touch of contemplation in addition to excitement.

Everything was as he had expected, and joining the dark side wasn't entirely bad. For the sake of balance, Space will use various methods to bridge the gap between the Fallen and the other contractors. The Dark King's protection is just the beginning!

From another point of view, it means that no matter what kind of camp you choose this time, you will be able to successfully complete this mission in the end.

But then again, according to the traditional setting of the dark world, the purpose is to push Diablo and the rest of the demon gods. So a new question arises, what is the meaning of the existence of the degenerate?

Could it be that there is a deeper force behind Diablo that is secretly manipulating everything?

It's not certain yet, but it's the only explanation that makes the whole mission reasonable!

Thinking of this, Ming Yuekong's eyes lit up slightly. I seem to have grasped the crux of the problem.

There must be a huge force behind the Wizarding Society! If you want to survive long enough on the mission, you might as well take a third-person view of it all from now on!

"Listen to me, once we destroy the magic tower, how far we can retreat! Got it? ”

"Ming Shao? With such a powerful BUFF in hand, we can take the opportunity to kill a few more ......"

"Less nonsense! If you don't want to stay, get out of here! Don't force me to kick people! Ming Yuekong interrupted the fifth child. A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. First the seventh, this time the fifth. Do you really think you've become a good talker?

However, since the return of the Musou World, it seems that it has really changed a lot. Damn, it's all Zhou Qi's bastard!

I wonder what happened to this damn bastard now? Isn't it going to hide somewhere secretly and prepare to do something?