With the self-immolation of Andariel, the queen of torture and anguish, disappears, the battle is over.

Therefore, Bao Cong lost one of his arms, and Yang Li, Wang Hou, Luo Xian, Wang Daxiao, Jin Xuan, and others were also injured in varying degrees of severity, but fortunately, none of them died.

This answer seemed to confirm Andariel's last words.

"How could I kill my own people."

This sentence left them with deep doubts, and Andariel seemed to be unkind to those Westmar knights, and almost killed them. But he was very gentle with Bao Cong and his party, and he never made a dead hand.

Even after Andariel was seriously injured, he restrained his attacks.

Could it be that Bao Cong's group will eventually be thrown into the camp of Burning Hell? Or are you directly demonized by these terrifying demons?

A great cloud of doubt hung over everyone's hearts. Bao Cong rubbed the bone vial in his hand for a while, and it seemed that there was still some liquid in it, so he didn't bother to throw it into his arms.

Andariel's Demon God's claws were undoubtedly extremely terrifying, and even the heart of Gracewald that had been pierced by her from her chest, which showed how powerful it was.

Whether it is the injury in the chest or the great pain in the arm, it is not as exciting as it is now, and no one will be able to stop them from moving forward if they solve the entire dungeon of Andariel, and the next thing to do is to clean up the dungeon, and then build a teleportation array to send everyone back to Earth.

"Uh, this woman seems to be alive." One said softly.

The woman who had fallen from Andariel's body lay on the ground dying.

Half of her body had been blown up, her messy hair was scattered all over the ground, and she struggled to lift her arms to protect the two jade rabbits on her chest.

When people saw the scar covering half of her face, their brows suddenly piled up high, revealing a look of disgust.

"Such an ugly woman......" one muttered.

But at this moment, the scar on the woman's face faded slightly, revealing a new skin that was as smooth as ever, and the whole person looked white and red, just like the angel Andariel seen in front of her.

If you don't talk about the huge trauma on your body, this beautiful face alone is enough for everyone to be thrilled.

"Ahh One couldn't help but exclaim.

"Beauty, why are you ...... here," one of them asked.

"Alas, human beings are still like this, they always decide their intimacy based on beauty and ugliness, and when they are ugly, they show disgust, and when they are beautiful, you love and pursue them, and I am ruined on this vanity that has nothing." The woman lying on the ground spoke softly.

"That's not necessarily a bad thing! It allows you to see more clearly in everyone's hearts. What's more, you can also meet the person who doesn't care about your looks. Qingping pushed aside the crowd and squatted beside the woman, gently smoothing her hair.

Qingping's words instantly pulled the woman's thoughts to a distant memory.

When the cathedral was not yet occupied by monsters, it was inhabited by many missionaries and nuns, and Andariel was just one of them.

She is an adopted orphan who has given her the name of this angel and also hopes that she can be as kind as an angel.

By the time she was sixteen, she had become so famous that her name was known to everyone around Canduras.

It's just because of her beautiful face.

Surrounded by suitors and admirers, she enjoyed everyone's flattery and admiration like an angel, and gradually lost herself in vanity, until one night, because of an accident that burned half of her face, and under the deliberate obstruction of other nuns, she delayed the best time for treatment, and thus became an ugly woman.

She instantly lost all her suitors and admirers, and the words she heard were their endless curses and disgust.

The contrast made the little girl lose herself, so she had to hire a craftsman to create a face armor that would hide her face as well as her young heart.

Until one day, she met the man who didn't care about her face, and then willingly fed the demon with her body and was occupied by the demon.

Thinking of this, Andariel sighed softly, and the demon that occupied her body happened to be called Andariel, I have to say that it was the arrangement of fate, even if it could make her have a perfect face for another second, she was willing.

She's not that great, she's just a vanity-loving, pretty little girl.

Until she understands that in fact, appearance is not so important, it is too late......

At this time, Andariel looked at the not very beautiful woman in front of her, with some flaws on her face, and the two of them felt a lot closer for a while, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, for a person who is about to die, this is basic respect." Qingping smiled gently.

Andariel smiled knowingly and said again, "Thank you. ”

With difficulty, she reached out her arm to grab the mask on the side, and Qingping naturally blocked the spring light on her chest for her.

"I'll leave it for you as a gift!" Andariel handed the mask to Qingping, and then tilted his head, and the person died completely.

At the same time, her skin began to decay at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Qingping slowly pulled her hand and put it on her chest, turned to Jin Xuan and said, "Burn it!" ”

Jin Xuan dragged his injured body and stepped forward to release flames that burned Andariel's body.

Qingping stroked the [Andariel's Face] in her hand, but she didn't find a trace of attributes.

The human army then disposed of the wounded and rushed deeper into the dungeon.

Without the threat of Andariel, even if all their main combatants are injured, they are confident that they will be able to clean up the remnants of the monsters here.

In this way, they advanced all the way, except for a few [Vault Dweller] on the way, the rest of the monsters did not pose a threat.

After killing many more Dark Demons, Ghouls, and Pollutants, they were able to clear the demon-infested dungeon, and by this time the demons of Canduras had been completely eradicated, and the inhabitants were finally able to survive on the land.

It's just that when they saw the big stone pit on the fourth floor of the dungeon, their hearts became indescribably heavy.

Because the liquid in it was almost stained red with blood, many human corpses were placed in it, some of which had just been thrown in, and some of which had been left for a long time, and the whole body was already swollen and looked very terrifying, and at the same time, a foul smell came from inside.

As the antithesis of a race, these demons are by no means merciful to their enemies.

In this kind of scene opposite, Bao Conggo didn't pay much attention to it, but turned his head and whispered: "Let's go!" ”

The group slowly walked up to the upper floor, and without the monster to stop them, they were much faster, and it didn't take long for them to reach the cathedral.

By now it was getting dark again.

After an extremely dangerous battle, there was no gain, no experience and no equipment, only an inexplicable bottle of liquid and the mask with no attributes, this has to be said to be a loss-making battle.

"With or without experience, we can finally go home, and it's time to laugh." Jin Xuan opened his mouth to comfort everyone.

"Yes, I can finally go home......" Bao Conggo also sighed.