Chapter Eighty-Nine: A New Change in the Demon (1)
"I'm sorry, friends, I was wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
George's brainless words came from the ear hole intercom, which startled everyone.
Dark's hand shook, and the front paw of the giant rat on the opposite side slapped unblocked, and slapped diagonally on the shield of his left wrist with a bang, and the twister almost pulled his wrist off, and he quickly jumped back to avoid the slap of the other paw: ", the sun is from the west...... No, it's coming out of the ground? it's glaring!
"Lord Dark Envoy, what's wrong with you?" Riley, who had already entered the play, said loudly, her voice was full of anxiety, if it weren't for the evil smile on her face, she really thought she cared about this "Lord Saint Envoy".
Riley's mouth hurts, her hands are not relaxed, her shoulders are making the magic little charge up, and a golden light just shoots into the eyes of the giant mouse, the giant rat squeaks in pain, and her body has a noticeable backwards, and her two small short legs have stepped into a slowly squirming black mud behind her.
Royce raised one hand high and slammed it to the ground: "Black cut, broken tendons!"
Two sharp black gummy blades suddenly jumped out of the black mud, and with two clicks, the hamstrings of the giant rat's legs were almost cut in two at the same time.
"George, are you uncomfortable? Why don't we build another relay station, and you can send the image over and Isabella show it?"
The giant rat's hamstring was broken, and he knew that death was coming, but the giant rat was so crazy that he threw his whole body down, opened his sharp teeth widely, and chiseled down on the top of everyone's heads, with a posture of dying together.
The huge black knight stood in front of the giant rat, and a huge four-meter-long mounted spear stabbed forward, stabbing the giant rat through with just one blow, and then the riding spear was thrown horizontally, throwing the giant rat more than ten meters away easily, and slammed into the wall of the interception chamber, sliding down with a thick blood mark.
The black knight disappeared, revealing Isabella's figure: "No, that psychic tower is too troublesome, it will take more than two hours before and after, and I don't want to stay here for a minute - what's wrong with you, George?"
George was silent for a moment and said, "I ended an era of doom today, and I found myself again. β
Everyone was speechless for a while, and Duck sighed: "Dude, you still stay in that era of doom, at least you are still talking about people." β
"You're done, you're dead!"
Duck laughed, "That's like a human saying." As he spoke, the slime shook the demon and turned into a war hammer, slamming it into the air, and a giant rat that swooped down from the top of his head didn't even make a sound, and was blown off the head with a hammer.
"How are you doing now?"
Riley quickly replied, "It's going well, there are a lot of big rats in this second layer, and they are very ferocious. But it doesn't matter.,The state of the demon is too good.,And the cooperation is a lot more proficient.γ My brother is in charge of attracting and containing, I output remotely, point out the guy who threatens the most, Royce plays the black hand with a stuffy stick, and Isabella mends the knife. The big rat he killed just now looks like the Rat King, and there's the entrance to the third floor in front of it!"
"Don't go down to the third floor just yet. Now set up a relay station, and I'll send you a map of the magic transformation. β
Everyone looked at each other, and Riley was excited: "Sounds like a great thing! β
"Steady and steady, step by step. The third layer of danger may not be able to be dealt with by the current form of the demon. β
Isabella objected: "But we are now very accustomed to this way of fighting, and temporary adjustments will reduce the coordination with the demons, affecting the overall combat efficiency." β
Royce also expressed optimism: "Rats as big as bears have been put down by us, and with the strength of four people, what other mutated guys can fight with us?"
Duck said, "I think George has a point. We can't always be a routine, if it doesn't work, we'll all hang up here, it's not wrong to learn a few more hands, right? Do you remember Sean's mission briefing?"
The three nodded.
"The second layer has a lot of monsters but not strong, the third layer is a boxy terrain, a total of seventeen large interception chambers, thirty years, who knows what is hidden in these bottomless pits? β
Hearing him say this, the rest of the people couldn't help but nod. I'm halfway through the hard work, and I can't be impatient. So the four of them once again asked the demon to build a communication repeater.
Riley asked, "Do you need to upgrade to a psychic tower?"
George replied, "There's no need, there are very few resources that can be recovered in the second layer, so save some magic energy." All you need to do is lay out a communication repeater. Now take a break. β
In a few moments, with a slight buzzing sound, a communication repeater more than two meters high was erected.
"Alright guys, the relevant demonic conversion technology and shortcut interface have been sent to you, Riley, you are in charge of technical guidance. β
"Yes, as always!" Riley replied aloud. Next, she slipped her demon back into the repeater's interface, and quickly skimmed through the relevant information that popped up. Others rest in place.
Half an hour later, Riley took out the demon and let out a long breath.
Duck asked eagerly, "How's it going?"
"It's so different, we'll have to try it first. This mode, let's call it mode two, is a fully remote mode. β
Royce frowned and said, "Full range? Then it is possible to be close to the enemy? The third layer is estimated to be black, and it is very likely to be close." β
"The original intention of this system is to destroy the enemy by increasing the density of fire and the ultra-long range, so that the enemy will not be close to him. Try it in a moment and you'll know. Ladies and gentlemen, give me the demons, and I will adjust them. β
As she spoke, Riley's gear eye made a golden thread shoot out of the demon's eye, connecting the other three demons together, and the golden light was dazzling, and everyone turned their heads one after another.
When everyone turned around, a new demon form came into view.
Darker picked up the giant gun on the ground in surprise: "This ...... Turned the demon into a thick pipe of fire?"
"It's not a firebolt, it can't shoot projectiles, but it can deal a large area of elemental damage, and it lasts for a long time, be careful not to accidentally damage allies. β
"Massive Elemental Damage?"
"It's a kind of projectile that can eject elemental bullets, such as flame bullets, frost bullets, thunderbolts, etc. - brother, you are ready to be a mage. β
"Wait, catapult, I can't even use a crossbow!"
"So there's this, put it on. β
Duck took the goggles and put them on, "Glasses, my God, what's that in there?"
"It helps you calculate your trajectory. The target you aim at is red, the yellow line is the estimated trajectory of the projectile, and the yellow line turns green to indicate that it can be fired. Of course, you can also ignore it and take a straight look. β
"If I'm aiming at a high-speed targetβ" Duck said, glaring at Royce with wide, thief-eyed eyes.
Royce was startled: "Get your blowtorch away! Damn, arrows are going to be hacked to death on the battlefield at friendly soldiers!"
"That hit rate is basically none," Riley said unceremoniously, "Your weapon is only suitable for area killing, and it depends on Royce to pursue the killing efficiency of a single object." β
Riley smiled at Royce, "Royce, try your new companion, Thunderlight Thorn!