Act IV: Kill them all
The Sinking Demon is timid and arrogant, and with his keen facial features, he does not let go of all the wind and grass, even if he is a wolf in the field, he is a little inferior. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But those are excellent hunters who detect danger signals through their five senses, that is, who have mastered the means of reconnaissance, or adventurers who have been honed.
According to the research of famous scholars of Tristram, the five senses of beasts and demons are actually very small when they perceive danger, and they may be aware of hidden dangers through more special means.
On closer analysis, the hostility emanating from powerful human professionals can disrupt the natural fluctuations of mana, and the fluctuations of this change will be easily captured by them, thus giving birth to a crisis signal.
In particular, the demons who absorb the evil power of hell have an unusually powerful "intuition", that is, a sixth sense.
In fact, the intuition of a beast is something that is difficult to describe, and the intuition of a demon is even more difficult to describe, and much of Tristram's research on demons comes from "higher heavens" rather than practices.
To get back to the point, Tang Ze, who had experienced the "Communication Hell" technique, felt that it had been strengthened, and he vaguely breathed an unusual amount of air.
Darkness shrouded the silent green field, and with the demon's good eyesight, he could see clearly the team of the Fallen Demon patrolling not far away.
The stars were shining, the night breeze was faint, and the Fallen Wizard's tent was quiet, and it was a wonderful night.
"It's a normal night, but my heart is panicked."
Tang Ze slowly got up and threw aside a few Sinking Demons who were napping on top of him.
"Harrag!" "Ka Youha..."
They roll over on the ground, apparently accustomed to it.
After coming to the human world, the endless source of hellish power is cut off, and the weak demons store their energy through the primitive method of "sleeping", except for the rare "evil moon", which mostly sleeps in the middle of the night.
However, the demons' rest time is very short, and it is still possible to assign some Sinking Demons to be responsible for the vigil.
"Lacanihu!" "Lacanihu!"
Sensing the noise, the patrolling Sinking Demon was first shocked, and then found that it was the tall Tang Ze.
Nodding his head, he said hello to them.
Now Tang Ze's status is no less than that of the Sinking Demon Wizard, and when that old wizard teaches him magic, he will be the first existence of this small tribe.
I wanted to pat these Sinking Demons on the shoulder like his boss, but Tang Ze found that they were a little cringe, so he dispelled the idea.
"It's so lonely as snow."
He sighed, put his hands behind his back, swaggered outside, and sent him away with a sinking demonic eye.
The inexplicable palpitations made it difficult for him to sleep, and he took the opportunity of a walk, and decided to enjoy the green night for a while.
It can be regarded as a celebration of the advancement of his career, and his human heart is sometimes so hypocritical.
"Eh, it's not bad to be distracted, it's just that this mood came too suddenly, and my brother didn't expect it."
Tang Ze hummed a little song in an ugly voice, which was quite tunical.
I said, I don't dodge, I want to.
That's right, this is the classic song of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy III", preference, it is worth mentioning that he is still a veteran player of the Sword and Fairy series, and I miss it when I think about it.
Even the year he graduated from college, he played and sang this song to the girl he loved, but unfortunately good things never came to pass.
Poon Road, White School Gate, Mugs, Laughter, Office, Company Papers.
All kinds of human memories came to mind, Tang Ze walked slower and slower, and when he stopped, there was a big brown and black tree in front of him.
The scattered branches and leaves are dull in color, and the large branches stretch out in all directions, giving them a somewhat eerie appearance.
"Ah, unconsciously, I've gone so far."
He came back to his senses, having investigated the surroundings of the Fallen Demon Camp and knew that he was almost out of the border. The big brown and black tree in front of him was the symbol of the eastern border, and the day before yesterday he was still in the daytime, seeing some zombies wandering under the tree.
It could be a graveyard, he thought, it wouldn't be nice to come across zombies after a long stay.
But he was confident now, clenched his fists, and turned back and left at his usual speed.
What Tang Ze didn't notice was that the moment he turned his head, the brown-black trunk cracked a little crack, and his golden eyes opened silently, staring at his departing back.
Surprise, awe, doubt, all kinds of emotions swept over the eyes, and it then turned to the direction of Tang Ze's departure, and all the complex emotions were put away.
There was a dark hatred hidden in the bottom of his eyes, and there was a bloodthirsty hideousness.
There were shadows swaying on the eerie trunks, and rotting hands even stretched out from under the roots of the trees that were exposed to the ground, but the big golden eyes moved slightly, and these movements disappeared.
The gap slowly closed, the golden eyes closed, and everything was as if nothing had happened.
The dark shadows gradually faded and the colors dimmed, like the deep charm of the night.
In the camp of the Sinking Demon, the Demon's banner fell to the red mud and was charred and blackened.
Crimson flames swept across the meadows, scattered sparks swept across the twisted and shifting landscape, and most of the wooden equipment was set on fire, including the tents where the firewood was stored.
Everywhere came the screams of the Fallen Demon, and the stumps and blood covered the charred dirt before being consumed by the surging flames.
The corpses of the Fallen Demons that have been destroyed too badly, especially those that have been burned to ashes, cannot be resurrected.
The scepter-wielding mage girl knew this, and summoned a "fire bullet" to force back the approaching Fallen Demons while controlling the fire to consume their corpses.
The two Fallen Demon Wizards are protected by a group of armed Fallen Demons, and they keep waving their staffs to resurrect the Fallen Demons, but they are helpless against the spreading fire.
They could not escape, and if they left the area surrounded by fire, the Assassin's blade would take their lives.
Armed with an iron shield and a sharp blade, the Demon of Doom was as fragile as a fledgling in front of the assassin, and with each swing of his sword, one or more of his companions fell.
You have to wait for the mages to run out of mana, or they will be consumed by the fire and reduced to ashes.
"Miss, can you hold it?"
Nanya punched a Sinking Demon's round shield, and the two white balls around her body burst out with strong force, instantly tearing apart the opponent's body, and a faint roar sounded.
This is the Assassin class's skill "Tiger Fist", and Nania has raised it to Lv4, which is more than enough to deal with these low-level Sinking Demons.
Several scattered Fallen Demons seemed to want to bypass Nanya and attack the blonde mage, but they were shocked by the invisible force and fell to the ground.
It is also Nanya's skill "Psychic Warhammer", which she cultivated to Lv2 and occasionally plays a role.
"It's okay, I still have two bottles of mana potions that I haven't used."
The female mage shook her head calmly, and continued to concentrate on controlling the fire, casually summoning a "fire bomb" to collide with the fireball released by the Fallen Demon Wizard, exploding a splash of fire.
Nania froze and screamed angrily, using Lv1's "Dragon Fang", and the swift leg shadow directly kicked the shattered round shield, and the nearby Sinking Demon kicked his head crookedly.
"Taste this, demon!"
Two dark red orbs swirled around her, shattering and flames spreading out of them, drowning the screaming Fallen Demon into charred stump.
Lv2's "Flame Fist" is quite effective against these Sinking Demons who do not have high flame resistance.
"Lacanihu!"
The younger Fallen Demon Wizard roared angrily, and unexpectedly pushed aside the Fallen Demons who were guarding it, and went straight to Nania's place.
"Hashcard!"
The old Sinking Demon Wizard muttered, trying his best to stop it, but he still couldn't stop it.
Every clansman's life was precious, and it could not contain its monstrous anger at the Assassin.
"There's a Spoiler coming towards you, be careful."
The female mage's eyes froze, and it was a little tricky for the two Fallen Demon Wizards to keep shrinking into her, but as long as they were separated, she and Nania would have a chance.
They looked at each other and nodded.
"Let these beasts of hell taste the punishment of justice."
Nania's eyes were cold, and her bright brown eyes reflected the appearance of the rushing Sinking Demon Wizard, like a sturdy cheetah, she suddenly got up, and the sword in her hand was as cold as water, and swept towards the enemy.
"Lacanihu!"
The charred staff and wrist sword intertwined, bursting with sparks, and the Fallen Demon Wizard felt the staff suddenly sink.
Invisible power exploded on its body, and its dark red body was suddenly drenched in blood.
"What an idiot."
Nania glanced at the Fallen Demon Wizard with contempt, and now that the Psychic Warhammer had taken effect, she could take advantage of the victory.
Two phantasmal slashes landed on the other party, blood soared, and two white balls coalesced and began to circle around her.
It was only a minor injury, and the Fallen Demon Wizard roared angrily, and it retreated just in time.
"Quite able to hide, huh?"
Nania was a little surprised, and with a dexterous turn of the sword in her hand, she stabbed forward suddenly, directly piercing through the unstable Sinking Demon Wizard, and the sharp blade leaked out from behind, and it spat out a mouthful of blood in pain and horror.
A dark red ball condensed and formed on her side, two white and one red, constantly spinning, exuding a deadly sense of crisis.
"Die!"
Nania roared angrily, and the bursting flames spread with tearing force, shattering the upper body of the Fallen Demon Wizard, and the blood mixed with scorched blocks shot away, and the other party didn't even have time to scream.
Confirming that the Fallen Demon Wizard in front of her was completely dead, Nania received the experience points with satisfaction, wiped the blood from her face, gasped softly, and gestured to the blonde mage on the side.
"Well done, Nanya."
The female mage and Nania are on a team, and they have just received experience points from the Fallen Demon Wizard, so they immediately smiled, put their hearts at ease, and stared at the old wizard who was guarded by the Sinking Demon.
Seeing the sorcerer brutally killed, the Fallen Demons began to feel uneasy, and they surrounded the only remaining old wizard, which was the only straw left.
“···”
The old bark-like face was already very haggard, and its cloudy yellow eyes moved, and it looked away from the corpse of the dead wizard.
The glow of the red fire reflected its emaciated body, and it waved its staff to signal the Fallen Demon to get out of the way.
"Huh?"
The female mage was a little surprised, and looked at the old wizard who slowly left the protection of the Sinking Demon, and her heart rose with vigilance.
"Miss, be careful, don't get caught by the devil."
Nania returned to the mage and stared cautiously at the old wizard who had walked out, knowing by the instinct of an assassin that the Fallen Demon wizard in front of her was not as easy to deal with as the previous one.
In their astonished gazes, the old wizard clenched the banner staff and slammed it to the ground.
The invisible fluctuations spread, and the diffuse fire instantly became a head shorter, and a pitch-black passage was broken in the flames, right behind the Sinking Demons.
"Hashika, Rakanixiu!"
The old wizard's voice was heavy, and the Fallen Demons were stunned for a moment, then fled frantically backwards.
"Damn, this old thing, maybe it's trying to protect the 'Wizard Seed', Miss, you can't let those Sinking Demons go."
Nania was suddenly angry, and said a little anxiously.
"This Fallen Demon Wizard is not that simple, its magic power is even higher than mine..."
The female mage glanced at the fleeing Fallen Demons, shook her head regretfully, and looked at the old wizard with a more solemn look.
Being able to suppress the fire would surpass many of the Extinction wizards she had seen before, and it was even possible that the Downfall wizard in front of her was an elite demon who had survived the "Evil Moon".
"But this method is very mana-intensive, you go to block the trend of the sinking demons to escape, take the opportunity to consume its mana, and I will confront it."
The female mage's blue eyes flashed, and she was familiar with the details of magic operation, and she sensed the old wizard's concerns, and immediately had a plan, "It launched a lot of fireballs at me just now, and it won't last long." ”
"Yes, miss."
Nania nodded, looked at the old wizard standing in front of them, sneered, and walked quickly, trying to get around it.
“···”
However, the old wizard only raised his staff, and a huge fireball slammed down on Nanya, blasting the ground to black and mud scattered.
If she hadn't stopped in time, she would have been hit, and Nania glared at the old wizard with a sharp twist of the sword in her hand.
"Miss, kill it first, let's do it together, I don't believe it can last long."
"This..."
The female mage was stunned, but found that Nania had attacked the old wizard, and immediately sighed, waved her wooden staff and released a "fire bomb" to cover Nania.
To their great surprise, neither Nanya's slash nor the female mage's "fire bomb" hit the old wizard without any hindrance.
Blood scattered with the sparks, and the old wizard swayed, his tired gaze moving to the group of sunken demons not far away, they had almost escaped.
"Bastard, it's the end of the crossbow, and it's been put on the side by this beast!"
Nania was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily, and the wrist sword in her hand slashed through the old wizard's chest, and blood spilled out desperately.
Dodging the incoming staff and fireballs, Nania calmly took a few steps back, confronting the dead-eyed old wizard.
"Miss, let you come with the last blow, your luck is a little higher than mine."
Nania glanced at the dying old wizard hatefully, and then whispered to the female mage.
"It's fine."
The female mage nodded, and the wooden staff in her hand lit up with a streamer, which was a sign of magic urging, "It is not worth the trip to be able to destroy two Sinking Demon Wizards..."
Just as she was about to make a move, a heart-rending roar came from the grass not far away.
"Grass, mimic, beast, what did you t, m do!"
It was a word that Nania and the female mage could not understand, and they followed the voice vigilantly, and a fiery figure approached, about the height of the Fallen Demon Wizard, with a dark gold bone necklace around his neck.
The old wizard with dead eyes suddenly shook, and his dead pool-like eyes rippled, and it shuddered.
"Run."
A demonic language that Tang Ze could understand.