In the early morning, there was silence in the canyon, and yesterday's wind and sand seemed to calm down, and the sun shining in the canyon was particularly dazzling.

In the ancient tomb, the burning bonfire has been extinguished at some point, and in addition to the night watchman, Mo Wen and his party are still immersed in dreams.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the hall of the ancient tomb was shaking, a deafening collision sound, and in the canyon, two pillars of light rose into the sky, one white, with a divine aura, and the other blood-red, full of tyrannical and fearful aura.

"Damn, what's going on?" Mo Wen suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then he saw the two pillars of light rising into the sky.

"Everybody get up! We're going to do it now! ”

Running hard in the desert, Mo Wen and the others moved in the direction of the two pillars of light at the fastest speed.

Faintly, not far away, a cemetery, slightly smaller than the other ancient tombs, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and with the unheard eyesight, the mark on the stone pillar could be clearly seen, a mark that did not appear in the book of Herathan.

It's a real tomb!

There was a violent shaking, and the earth trembled, as if something was pouring out.

Mo Wen suddenly found that the white pillar of light above his head had dimmed, and was suppressed by the tyrannical pillar of light, and at the same time, another pillar of light full of desire to destroy miè also rushed into the sky.

"Damn, we have to get over right now!"

Pulling out the weapon in his hand, Mo Wen shouted anxiously.

"Captain, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Jacob pointed in one direction ahead.

One by one, the demons of hell came out of the narrow doorway of the ancient tomb. The weapon in his hand shone with a cold light.

"Then kill them all!"

His body suddenly accelerated, and Mo Wen charged towards those monsters.

Sincerely! Revenge! Hammer of Blessing!

Gorgeous combat skills were accompanied by merciless killing, and in the blink of an eye, a row of monsters fell to the ground.

But in a steady stream. More monsters poured out of the tomb.

The demons of hell seem to be constantly being summoned! ――

In the ancient tomb, the killing continued, blood splattered, magic shone, and the scimitar in Mo Wen's hand slashed through the waist of a giant mummy, splitting it in two, and then the shield slashed horizontally. Smashes a nearby skeleton to pieces.

The last bat monster fell to the ground with Lilian's guiding arrow.

"Gina, stick the Hradic Staff in!" With a hint of anxiety in his tone, Mo Wen pointed to an altar.

It was a square altar. An intricate circle is drawn on it, and the circle has a circular groove in the middle.

It's been a long time, and the pillar of light that represents the archangel Tyrell has long since disappeared, but there is only one in ten thousand hopes. Mo Wen still had to rush over as soon as possible.

"I'm doing it. Captain! With a hint of anxiety in her eyes, Gina teleported to the altar, and the hand holding the staff of Hradic was slammed.

With a crisp "click" sound, the staff inserted into the groove began to rotate slowly, and beams of light shot out from the circle and converged on the top of the staff.

I saw a dazzling white light, and the wall next to the altar collapsed suddenly. A room with a black hole was revealed.

Without waiting for Mo Wen to speak, Bruce jumped in with two heavy swords in his hand and was the first to jump in. But the next moment, he bounced back like a cannonball, smashing directly into the other wall.

Half of the wall collapsed, burying Bruce underneath.

There was a roar that shook the entire cemetery, and the walls separating the two rooms shattered violently, and among the countless rubble, a bug more than six meters tall appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was an unusually ugly bug, its lower body was maggot-like belly, seven or eight small antennae were on the sides of its body, and its upper body was a praying mantis-like body, and its two giant sickle-like forelimbs were shining with cold light.

A biting chill permeated the room, and the floor froze at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Durrell!"

"The Demon Lord of Pain - Durrell!"

Looking at the huge reptile in front of him, Mo Wen's face was a little ugly, and it seemed that there was no hope of catching the pair of demon god brothers.

The azure aura surged from under his feet, and suddenly everyone felt that their bodies were warm, and the cold brought by Dureel seemed to dissipate a lot.

Defensive Aura - Cold Resistance!

Durrell's own Frozen Aura is no joke, and if they don't activate the Defensive Aura, they may be frozen into ice sculptures.

In the room, Duriel's small eyes flashed with cruelty and looked at Mo Wen and the others, and everyone on Mo Wen's side clenched their weapons.

The two sides confronted each other quietly.

"Hah!" With a majestic roar, Bruce's tall figure rushed out of the rubble, and the loud howl caused a strange force to surge in everyone's body, and the body seemed to harden as a result.

Shouting! - Increases the defense of your teammates

The calm was broken, and both sides acted almost simultaneously.

"Kill!" Mo Wen rushed to the front, and the scimitar in his hand slashed fiercely into Duriel's abdomen, and the half-moon-shaped knife light flashed, and a cloud of green liquid splashed out.

Like a whirlwind, Duriel's scythe slashed down with such speed that it was not under the eye of fire on four arms.

"Dang!" Mo Wen's shield blocked the opponent's attack, but the heavy force made his knees weak, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground.

The icy cold air continued to pour in from the small shield, and Mo Wen felt that his hands had lost sensation, as if they were about to turn into ice cubes.

With a crisp wolf howl, Jacob turned into a giant wolf, galloped along the walls of the room, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Durrell and pounced on him with a leap.

But at an uncanny angle, Durrell's upper body twisted like a spinning puppet, and the pair of giant scythes swung together. Like two crescents, Jacob flew back at a faster speed, blood spurting from his entire chest. Two hideous wounds appeared on his chest.

"Give me death!"

Just as Jacob was knocked into the air, Bruce rushed up.

Razor-sharp greatswords swirled around the whirlwind, slashing at Durrell's body.

Screaming, the bloated body of the worm was sliced off a large piece of flesh at once, and Durrell's eyes shone with bloodthirsty light, and he turned around and slashed at Bruce.

The sound of metal clash as Bruce's greatsword stopped Durrell's scythe. But the whole person was swept away.

From Jacob rushing up to Bruce being knocked flying, all the attacks were done in the blink of an eye. Durrell's attack was frighteningly fast, and Mo Wen only relented at this time.

The hexagonal fire slashed down with elemental light.

"Where are you looking!"

Revenge!

A deep wound appeared on Durrell's chest, extending to the worm's belly.

The hideous knife marks turned outward, and there were still scorched marks. It seems that the organs beating inside can be seen.

Durrell's muzzle opened and closed. There was a piercing hiss, Mo Wen only felt that his ears were numb for a while, and his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, a giant scythe appeared in front of him, slashing across Mo Wen's chest from top to bottom.

The sturdy armor was like tissue paper that broke through with a single blow, and the defense brought by the iron cloth shirt could not be stopped for a moment, and a long scratch appeared on Mo Wen's chest. Nearly cut him in half.

Time seemed to stop for a moment, and the next moment blood splattered out from Mo Wen's wound. Like a bloody arrow.

And then, with a sly grin, Durrell's other scythe was raised.

A red streamer streaked through the air.

Burning Flames!

Arrows of Remembrance!

Durrell's scythe rose and fell, hissing and retreating, green liquid pouring from its head, one of its worm eyes exploded by Lillian's arrow.

Gina waved her wand, and a wall of fire stretched across the room in front of Duriel, blocking its attack.

Dense with small arrows, one by one, shot out of Lilian's hand, and she alone created a continuous rain of arrows, countless arrows pierced Duriel's body, like a lake in the rain, splashed with blood.

And Gina, who was standing beside her, was not idle, and walls of fire came out of thin air, and the place where Duriel was located turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

Thanks to the blessing of the two daughters, Mo Wen was out of danger, he trembled and took out a bottle of rejuvenation potion from his arms, poured it in one gulp, and then stared at Du Ruier while quietly waiting for the wound to heal.

On the other side, Durrell, who had lost an eye, also recovered.

The piercing sound of insects was accompanied by a low roar, and a large amount of frozen aura poured out of its body.

Like a chariot, mixed with countless ice crystals, Durrell rushed straight out of the sea of fire, and the scattered cold air directly annihilated the flames, and it rushed towards Lilian and Gina with unrivaled momentum.

Mo Wen was in a hurry when he saw this, but the sharp pain in his chest made his movements stiff, and he didn't have time to rescue.

Seeing that Lillian and Gina were about to be bumped into and slaughtered by Durrell, a shield-wielding figure appeared in front of them.

It's Fari.

"Hah!" Farri screamed, and thrust the long shield in her hand into the ground, her shoulders resting on the top edge of the shield.

There was a violent collision, and Durrell stopped, but Fari flew away.

Her head hit the wall, and a trail of blood flowed from her forehead.

Beneath the belly of the worm was a tunnel of ice crystals, and the two giant scythes plunged into the ground, and Durrell continued to glide towards Lilian and Gina without slowing down in the slightest.

But Farry's actions were not useless.

With a low wolf howl, Jacob, who ran out of nowhere, pounced on Duriel's body at once, and the blood bit Durrell's shoulder with a mouth, and as he swallowed continuously in his throat, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Durrell's body was a little emaciated.

But the next moment, Jacob's body was a cold blue color, and his eyes and eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of frost, and Durrell twisted, and the long giant scythe pierced into his body, lifting him high and throwing him out.

Arrows and flames were fired, and scorch marks and arrow wounds appeared on Duriel's body, but they did not affect its movements.

Sliding, in the blink of an eye, Durrell, who was no longer unstoppable, came to Lillian and Gina's side.

With a scythe, Gina's ice armor shattered, and the hideous insect feet slashed towards her head.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Gina's whole person disappeared into thin air, and in the blink of an eye, she was on the other side of the room.

She gasped for air, a strand of long hair falling quietly from her forehead.

Durrell tilted his large head, looked at Gina, and then at Lillian, who had stayed where she was.

Then it seemed to have made a decision, its narrow eyes fixed on Lillian.

Holding the spear in her hand, Lillian was undaunted to look at the condescending Durrell, whose body was almost three times her size and did not affect her in any way.

"You goddamn reptile!"

A personal grin appeared on his ugly face, and Durrell raised his forelimbs, the scythe slashing down.

"Hah!" There was a loud roar, like a whirlwind, and a tall figure appeared under the giant scythe.

The two-handed greatsword was crossed, and Bruce held it.

His arms trembled, his knees bent slightly, and the ground beneath his feet cracked a deep mark, a web-like crack spreading.

The frozen aura made Bruce's hands form a thick layer of frost, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Another scythe was raised, and Durrell continued to slash at Lillian as he suppressed Bruce.

"Dang", this time it was a shield.

Mo Wen, whose face was a little pale, appeared in front of Lilian and blocked the attack.

Unexpectedly, his attacks again and again were stopped, and Durell was furious.

With the force of both forelimbs at the same time, they want to crush the two little insects that stand in their way.

Under the pressure of the huge force, Mo Wen and Gulis bent their bodies in some pain.

But a figure suddenly appeared in front of Duriel.

With a coquettish shout, Lillian burst out of the gap between Mo Wen and Bruce, stepped on top of Duriel, and poured the spear in her hand into the only remaining eye.

The sight fell into darkness, and he hissed in pain, and Durrell stepped back.

It shook its head desperately, trying to shake Lillian down, and the two giant scythes swung back and forth in the air.

But the next moment, its movement was a freeze.

With two angry shouts, two two-handed swords and a scimitar stabbed into its body at the same time.

Sharp blades pierced through its body, exposing itself into the air.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Roaring and struggling, Durrell threw everyone out, hellish flames erupting from its mouth and eyes, a violent explosion that shook the room and the rubble from the roof.

Eventually, the Demon Lord of Hell, the Master of Pain, Durrell fell to the ground, countless tiny maggots emerging from its body, which dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued......)