"Well done!"

Not far away, seeing Mo Wen blocking Andariel's attack, Bruce's eyes lit up, just now he and Mo Wen jumped up and down to avoid the poisonous gas, and they couldn't get close to each other at all, making him a melee barbarian uncomfortable to death, and Jacob's kid could summon a few wolves to harass him from time to time.

"Hah!" With a loud roar, Mo Wen, who was entangled with Andariel, felt a strange power coming, and the shield in his hand and the armor on his body seemed to be a lot harder.

The original precarious shape shì was also relieved because of this.

Shouting!

Warn your teammates of imminent danger and increase their defense.

Filled with a bottle of antidote, Bruce raised two greatswords and leaped to his feet, leaning against the roof of the basement towards Andariel.

Barbarian's fourth-order skill - Jump Attack!

Glancing at Bruce, Andariel retracted an attacking tentacle and stabbed it out like a spear, colliding with Bruce's greatsword.

There was a piercing grinding sound, and the greatsword made a white mark on the tentacle, but that was all.

Bruce's attack turned out to be taken lightly.

But Bruce, who landed on the ground, quickly launched another round of attacks.

I saw that the weapons in his hands suddenly swung out a wonderful melody, striking on Andariel's tentacles, and a breeze began to wrap around him, and then his speed suddenly increased, and the two-handed sword slashed at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Barbarian's Fourth-Order Skill - Frenzy!

Piercing screams.

Andariel, who only used one tentacle to defend against Bruce, couldn't prevent Bruce's torrential attack at all, and in the shadow of a sword, one of its thighs instantly became a blur of flesh and blood, revealing the white bones inside.

"Haha!" Laughing wildly, Bruce's weapon struck and once again unleashed a strange rhythm.

With anger spraying in his eyes, Andariel, who had suffered a big loss, directly abandoned Mo Wen, and four tentacles attacked Bruce at the same time.

But faster than it moved, a javelin wrapped in electric light stabbed it in the chest, making it stiff.

Lilian's lightning ball!

Opportunity!

Bruce and Mo Wen's eyes lit up at the same time!

Frenzy! Sincerely!

Two cold sword flashes flashed, and Andariel staggered backwards, blood spurted out of its chest and abdomen by Bruce, and on the other side, five deep sword wounds that nearly destroyed her other leg.

Fury.

As if he had gone mad, Andariel swung out four tentacles and hands desperately, nearly twice as fast as before.

Bruce's armor was pierced, and a lance-like tentacle lifted him high into the air, and then slammed into a stone pillar that cracked open.

Andariel's fists landed on Mo Wen's shield, and the overwhelmed shield was directly smashed, and Mo Wen's whole person was blasted out, and a long mark was drawn between the armor and the ground, and a few sparks flew out.

Quietly, a white figure appeared behind Andariel, who had gone berserk.

Jacob grabbed the tentacles on its back and jumped up, holding it down on the shoulder, then bit Andariel's neck and tore at it incessantly.

Wild rage!

Andariel's eyes were dark, and the severe pain almost made it pass out directly, desperately shaking the four tentacles, it wanted to throw Jacob off, but it was obvious that Jacob chose a good position, the four long tentacles swayed back and forth, but they couldn't touch a corner of his clothes at all.

The rain of blue and red arrows, in the struggle, Andariel, who opened the door widely, was shot by more than a dozen arrows at once, and his entire chest was either frost or scorched marks.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, Mo Wen and Bruce pounced again, and the sword in their hands stabbed into Andariel's body fiercely.

"Woo!" There was a piercing roar, and countless toxin bullets shot out of Andariel's body, forming a circle of death. With a wave of tentacles, Mo Wen and Bruce, whose faces were pale, flew out, and their whole faces turned green.

Jacob, whose limbs were limp, was grabbed by Andariel and ripped it off, blood splashing down the wound on its neck, but Andariel ignored it, and frantically picked up Jacob and threw it to the ground, once or twice, Jacob was thrown to the ground like a rag doll, and finally with a muffled sound, he was thrown against the wall.

The hall was silent for a moment, and Lilian stared at Andariel with a nervous expression, her bow and arrow clutched tightly in her hand.

Inside the hall, Bruce lay limply on the floor, black blood bubbling from the massive penetrating wound in his abdomen.

Jacob reverted back to his human form, slumping limply on the ground, his mouth breathing more and less air in.

Mo Wen leaned against the pillar, motionless, his face blue and white.

It seemed that the outburst had not made Andariel feel bad either, gasping for breath and covered in various wounds.

With a sinister smile, it walked towards Lillian, who was still standing last.

Taking a deep breath, Lilian put down her bow and arrows, took out the small shield and javelin in her backpack, and prepared to start the melee fight.

"Yo, Andariel, are you ready to go back to hell?"

In the quiet hall, a flirtatious voice rang out.

Andariel, who was pressing towards Lilian, was stunned and turned around.

I saw Mo Wen, who came back from his wake up at some point, with a white light flashing in his hand.

His face was still pale, but he was still smiling.

"Kill it, basilisk!"

A fifty-foot-long serpent appeared out of thin air in the hall, its massive body making the room cramped.

The next moment, the two monsters fought, and the stone pillars were broken out of thin air, and the walls roared slightly in the battle, as if they were overwhelmed.

After all, it was a short time after the battle, and Andariel, who was covered in wounds, was bitten on the shoulder by the basilisk, and the long body surrounded it and tightened it desperately.

Struggling and roaring, Andariel released poisonous gas, but unfortunately the basilisk itself was not less poisonous.

A green light flashed on his body, and the basilisk was still strangling the other party fiercely.

Without the weapon of poison, Andariel had few means to deal with the basilisk, but the sharp tentacles still left blood holes in the basilisk's body, and the two monsters were frozen together for a while.

After all, he is the demon king of hell, and as time goes by, Andariel gradually stretches the body of the basilisk, and the tentacles behind him are desperately tied to the body of the basilisk.

Lilian's bow and javelin pierced Andariel's body, but to little avail, while the basilisk's blood flowed more and more, and the space for Andariel to hold up was increasing.

Standing up tremblingly, Mo Wen shook his head, which was still a little groggy.

A silvery-white wand appeared in his hand.

"Yo, Andariel, are you ready to go back to hell?"

A scorching white light, accompanied by raging flames.

Eighth-level spell Yang Yan Flame!

Andariel, who couldn't dodge, was hit directly by the firelight.

"Nope! - "With a terrible scream, flames erupted from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and Andariel wailed and turned into a cloud of ashes.

A pillar of fire rose into the sky, breaking through the rooftop and ground, and shooting straight into the sky from the monastery.

The entire hall shook in the light of the fire, rubble rolled down, and the ground cracked, as if the whole world felt the pain and torment of the Queen's demise.

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Camp Rog, in the center of the square, Acala and Kasha waited in agony, hoping for what little hope they had left.

Suddenly, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the light was so dazzling that it could be seen clearly in Rog's camp.

"Akara, which direction is that? - Kasha asked, a little excited.

"Well," Akara's expression was also excited, "it's the Abbey!" The warriors seem to have succeeded. ”

The Demon King of Pain and Torture does not like fire.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and people began to talk about it, with a look of hope in their eyes.

After a while, the center of the square.

An azure portal opened silently, and four figures hobbled out.

Mo Wen helped Bruce, Lilian dragged Jacob, and the four of them walked out step by step.

There was silence in the square, and everyone was staring at the bloodied warrior.

Mo Wen raised his head.

"Rejoice!"

"Andariel has gone back to his hellish home!"