Act Sixty-Four: The Invincible I
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Through the dark crow hovering in the sky, Iwamoto Tian clearly saw the movement of the professional, and immediately frowned, "Just found the trace of the Sinking Demon, and sent the team directly into the jungle, if you are not too reckless, you have absolute confidence." β
A dark crow fluttered its wings in mid-air and swooped out of the jungle, bringing up a few leaves at the top and bathing in sunlight.
The swift shadow swept over the occupation and several smaller crows approached and surrounded the alien.
"Nineteen hero-level pros, five Lv20 super pros?!"
Sharing his vision with this dark crow, Iwamoto's pupils shrank, and some of the faces below were familiar, some unfamiliar.
With a bang, several arrows flew into the air, accurately shooting through the dark crow of Iwamoto Ten, blood spilled, and the dark crow wailed and turned into black gas and dissipated.
"Damn, when did Camp Rog have so many tough professionals?"
As soon as Iwamoto's eyes darkened, the connection with the dark crow was cut off, and when he came back to his senses, he said to himself with a solemn expression, "Compared with the battle of the 'Hitomi Stone Tree', although the number of professionals and Rog who came this time has decreased, the overall strength has increased a lot. β
"Master?"
Sensing Tang Ze's gaze, the solemnity of Iwamoto's face was replaced by respect.
"My Fallen Demon told me that some of the professionals and Rog outside are already trying to break into the jungle in search of a trace of the graveyard?"
Tang Ze didn't wait for Iwamoto to speak, and continued: "What do you think is better to do now?" β
"The strength of these professionals is stronger than expected."
Iwamoto Tian was stunned for a moment, remembering the situation he had just discovered, and said with some anxiety: "There are nearly twenty hero-level professionals, as many as five super professionals, and hundreds of elite professionals, and the number is already several times what was expected. β
"Hmm."
Tang Ze nodded, indicating that he would listen to all his words.
"With the current strength of the master, it is no longer difficult to occupy a place in the Icy Plains, there is no need to collide with the professionals at this moment, and it is also unexpected that so many professionals will be dispatched from the Rog camp-"
Iwamoto took a deep breath, his eyes solemn, and then he was interrupted by Tang Ze waving his hand.
"You think I can't beat them?"
Tang Ze asked the question very calmly and bluntly, Iwamoto Tian's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and responded: "It's not, it's just that this battle is not necessary-"
"Recharge your energy and make a splash, I've heard a lot of such words."
Tang Ze shook his head disapprerovingly, "Some things can't be grasped by reason alone, and this battle can't be avoided. β
His majesty gradually spread, and in Iwamoto's field of vision, Tang Ze's figure became incomparably taller.
"And you have to trust me."
The half-joking words carried strength into his heart, like a heavy blow.
"I said I was going to smash that necromancer into a pulp, and I had to find a way to do it."
Tang Ze looked murderous, and then added casually: "Of course, I also consider what you said, and I really can't beat it when the time comes, so I will withdraw directly." β
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The blue-haired paladin Kiri followed behind the unarmored barbarians, and managed to enter the outer edge of the jungle with dozens of experienced professionals.
"Is it really just probing?"
Chiri smiled wryly and looked at the unarmored barbarians beside him, and in the name of "probing", he was the only one who had gone so recklessly into the location of the 'Fallen Lord'.
Even as frivolous as he was, he was slightly aware of Fern's hostility towards the necromancer Hough.
If Fern can really kill the 'Fallen Lord' directly in the name of "probe", he must be able to give Hove, who has the momentum of "No. 1 Professional", a blow to the head.
"Why, do you think barbarians are brainless?"
Fern snorted coldly, as the first barbarian, he was not a fool, "I have killed too many demons, more than Zhu Lan, more than Andy Tu, and more than Hof." β
"Every warrior in Harorgas has been trained in blood and fire, and knows the cunning and cunning of demons. Because of this, it is I, Fern, who can do the reconnaissance mission, and not other scruples. β
Barbarians have their own way of survival, their own way of fighting, and their own view of things.
To mages and Assassins who knew the balance between calculation and sanity, this might have been foolish.
"I see, well, every way has its own wisdom, and I understand your approach, Ferne."
Chiri hesitated for a moment and explained, "I'm sorry, I thought you were a small person. β
The unarmored barbarian stared at the young paladin with a flustered face in front of him, and an imperceptible smile crossed his vicissitudes of life.
Unfortunately, before this warmth could be fully revealed, it was replaced by coldness.
The next moment, a series of hissing sounds rang out from the surrounding jungle, which was the roar of a zombie horde. The faces of the professionals here remained unchanged, and they were quickly ready for battle.
"Prepare for battle, paladin."
The unarmored barbarian pulled out the dark gold two-handed sword, "Shadow Fang", the sharp sound echoed, the cold light splashed like a spark, and a roar of rage, blessing the skills of his companions.
Lv6 shouted, as a super barbarian at Lv20, his skills are rewarded with level increase with the blessing of equipment.
The pale golden aperture flashed away, and everyone felt a shock to their bodies, and their defense gained a small increase.
Several zombies crawled slowly from the nearby jungle and quickly surrounded the professionals.
"Looks like they're all little minions."
The blue-haired paladin Kiri licked her somewhat dry lips and lifted the dark gold shortsword "Lexat's Elegy" in his hand, preparing to sweep the approaching zombies in front of him with a thunderous motion.
Mutations protruded, calm jungles swept through the storm, and mud and dust danced wildly in a terrifying roar.
The shadow between black and red flashed away, and the extremely heavy coercion was instantly pressed, and all the professionals felt their breath suffocated.
The already dim light disappeared the moment the demonic phantom appeared.
Powerful sticks burst out of thin air, smashing down with a devastating wind that howled and the trees trembled.
In the face of such a horrific upheaval, everyone's minds went blank.
It's like a chicken with its neck stretched out, waiting to be slaughtered.
The oppressive atmosphere shattered, and the shadow of the giant stick continued to magnify in the field of vision.
"Swordβ"
The most responsive unarmored barbarian, Fern, roared angrily, his strong arms burst into green tendons, and the "Shadow Fang" shone brightly, even when he came out of the Lv3 skill "Concentration".
As a powerful skill with a learning level of up to Lv18 among the combat skills, it can gather power in an instant, allowing the barbarians to counterattack with their backs.
The sharp edges clashed, the waves of air exploded, and the dazzling white light flashed away, which was caused by the excessive density of sparks and the interweaving of violence.
The hard jungle mud surface erupted like cobweb-like cracks, and the mud under Fern's feet collapsed, and the entire lower half of his body was smashed directly into the mud.
"Ahem."
Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, the unarmored barbarian who had been smashed into the mud gritted his teeth, and within a few breaths, he held on until the giant stick and the demonic phantom dissipated together.
Blocked down.
The smoke and dust scattered, and the frenzied wind mixed with the wind and sand, and many professionals were blinded.
"Fern!"
Kiri roared angrily, the "Elegy of Ricksart" in his hand broke through the smoke and dust, and he was shocked to find the unarmored barbarian who had been smashed into the mud and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, "It's okay-"
He exhaled lightly, after all, he was the number one barbarian of Lv20, how could he die so easily.
"The others kill the zombies, and the three of them go back to report."
Kiri looked coldly at the distance with a calm expression, like a black and red demon of human beings, and commanded in a deep voice while probing its attribute information.
"Don't try, this guy is the Lord of Destruction."
The unarmored barbarian had a hideous face, and with one hand on the ground, he smashed through the hard mud, and left the mud in a violent way, and the mud was scattered everywhere.
The "Shadow Fang" swept out the phantom, and the blade of the sword pointed at Tang Ze's head, "The demon who killed himself-"
"Oh?"
Furn and Kiri were stunned, and the black-and-red demon in front of them said with a slight mockery: "I just tried my hand." β
Very standard Canduran.
"I'll smash you into a pulp right away, one at a time."
With a ferocity even more fierce than the unarmored barbarian, Tang Ze raised his left arm with a sinister smile, and the huge and vicious sheep-headed demon phantom roared behind him, and the terrifying giant stick was raised again, bringing a large storm of wild dance.