Chapter 115: Ancient Evil Thing 1

Bursts of screams came from the darkness.

Accompanied by the ever-spreading bloodstains, the enemies in the darkness are harvested by Catwoman one by one, she is like a ghost, shuttling through the dark shadows, and every appearance is a fatal blow. The Assassin had cultivated to her level, and it was almost an instinct to blend herself into the shadows, and with the blessing of the feline beast human talent, she was like a dangerous female leopard preyed on in the night. In most of the adventures, the real main force of output is usually melee professionals, and most of the mages like Stephen are responsible for controlling the field and dealing with unexpected situations, and the precious mana is rarely used as a turret to bombard the enemy.

"The hosts. ”

"The front has been cleaned up. Catwoman's figure resurfaced and leaned over.

With more than a dozen corpses lying strewn across the trail, the Lunatic finally realized what a foolish decision it was to fight a high-ranking assassin in the dark, and the others who survived hid in the basement while closing the heavy stone doors and waiting for outside reinforcements to arrive.

"Wow! Meow, you're so amazing!" Yan stared at the corpses that had been killed by a single blow with wide eyes, and her expression was not afraid at all.

Stephen's expression showed a hint of pleasure, as if he was satisfied with Brigitte's performance.

His maids are mainly spellcasters, and the high-level banshees should be special beings who take into account both melee combat and spellcasting, but Miss Tinax is very powerful, and the melee level is negligible, wasting the physical fitness of her high-level undead in vain. Although Gorgon-Essara, she also has good melee strength, but her own image is not suitable for outdoor activities, and if she transforms into a human, it will seriously affect her combat effectiveness, and she can only be used as one of the hole cards to deal with special situations. In the real routine activities, there is still a need for a beast maid like Brigitte who can be brought out at any time, and the strength of a high-level assassin can solve a lot of small troubles for Stephen.

At least to deal with the little minion, he doesn't have to mend the knife himself.

"Let's go. Stephen nodded slightly.

With a bright ball of light emerging, Stephen stepped into the underground passage.

"The hosts. Be careful. Catwoman followed up and quickly said, "There's a trap ahead." ”

Stephen didn't care, and with a flash of cold light, five or six quenched arrows flew in, but as soon as they reached Stephen's face, it was as if they had hit an invisible barrier and scattered all over the ground.

At present, unless it is a spell trap with more than six rings, even the energy barrier of the protective ring on Stephen's body cannot be broken.

There are eerie and eerie murals on the walls on both sides.

There are many strange monsters carved on it, but the most are countless twisted insects, as well as huge and hideous tentacles, which make people feel like the end is coming.

A heavy stone door appeared in front of him.

"They hid inside. I can't find the mechanism that opens. Catwoman whispered to herself.

She was not a professional wanderer, after all, and the Assassins were proficient in assassination combat, but had mostly received only minimal training in dismantling traps and opening traps.

"It's fine. ”

A dazzling flash of fire appeared in Stephen's palm, and he said calmly, "Stand back a little." ”

Rumble!

A large fireball of spell power blasted out.

The heavy stone door in front of him exploded directly, and there were bursts of panicked screams from behind.

- "Swarm Human Immobilization!"

Stephen raised his staff, and a light appeared on the pure gem on the top of the staff, spreading with invisible spell fluctuations, and everyone in front of him stood as if frozen in place.

"Clean up the trash here. Stephen's gaze fell to the center of the crowd, immune to the presence of his own control spell.

A spellcaster.

But not a wizard, he is surrounded by an evil force, the power of an ancient evil.

This is a sorcerer.

The warlock who was transformed by a trace of blood from an ancient evil object is like a dragon vein flowing in the human body in the legend, and the caster in front of him has been transformed by the ancient evil thing.

"Who are you, how dare you attack the servants of the Great Death Omen!" a grim voice came.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Stephen's mouth, and he didn't answer the other party's words at all, he raised his palm and shook it, and more than a dozen tentacles composed of phantom energy in the darkness ejected out, and the caster's voice was a little panicked in front of him, and the spell he secretly prepared was directly forcibly interrupted by Stephen, and his thin body was directly trapped in place by the phantom tentacles.

Bang bang bang!

Tentacles made of pure shadow energy shot out, and the guards turned into a kind of half-human, half-beast monster in the roar of enemies around the sorcerer.

They pounced on Stephen with red eyes, but the man was entangled in the phantom tentacles in mid-air, and with the corrosive force of negative energy, the physical strength and strength of these monsters quickly drained, and only the strongest three of them broke free.

- "Shadow Strangulation!"

- "Magic Shape!"

Stephen's five fingers were together, and more than thirty shadow tentacles in the basement suddenly began to tighten, accompanied by painful screams and violent struggles, one by one enemies were strangled in mid-air by the shadow tentacles.

- "Domination of Monsters!" (Spell Extreme)

The half-human, half-beast monster that pounced on Stephen suddenly stiffened, then instantly turned its head and tore its companion in half with its claws, roaring and slaughtering the nearby cultists with red eyes.

An extremely insane consciousness was sensed by Stephen.

He frowned against the consciousness for a moment, and then a dissociation technique disintegrated the beast man he had temporarily controlled. The other party's consciousness has been invaded by ancient evil objects, and even Stephen's spell can only temporarily dominate its mad consciousness.

"Wake up the master......"

In the face of Stephen's sudden strong appearance, one of the surviving cultists finally reacted, and one of the sorcerers said in a hoarse voice, "Blood sacrifice!"

"Summoning the master's heir!"

Thump.

A blood-red dagger appeared in the hands of the cultists, and they suddenly swung their weapons and stabbed them directly into their hearts, and then in the crazy murmur, strange worms actually came out of the bodies of these people, and an evil force quickly emerged on the altar in the center of the underground.

Zizizizi!

Through the cracks under the altar, countless finger-sized hideous insects crawled out, sucking the flesh of the cultists and quickly forming a terrifying humanoid silhouette in the altar.

A terrible evil will descended.

With the spread of the 'power of blasphemy', the monster made of countless insects suddenly came to life, and a pair of dark red eyes looked at Stephen in the distance.

"Worm Walker ......"

Stephen stopped his progress, and clumps of crimson flames emerged around his body, twelve entropy arcane fires swirling around his body, illuminating the entire gloomy basement.

He turned to look at the two maids behind him, and said slowly, "You guys stand down." ”

"Taling 1!"

"Activate the Legendary Rank Combat Spell Sequence ......"

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