Act 209 The Monastery Gate IV
The retreat bought Dark Rog time to survive, and at the same time laid them down once and for all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Pushing aside the scattered clods of dirt, DarkTucker shook off the corpse above his head and continued to rush towards the nearly 100 Dark Rog team, his eyes red and dripping blood.
"It's hurt."
Dark Tucker has a powerful momentum suppression as a pure-blood demon, but the effect on Dark Rog, who is not much different in rank, is not obvious, and the latter looks closely and immediately finds some scars on Dark Tucker's body.
Two white turbid gases erupted from its nostrils, and it could be seen that it had just killed more than fifty Dark Rogers in a row, and it still consumed a lot of its physical strength.
"DarkTucker, follow the group."
Tang Ze's faint voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a powerful aura swept away.
The wind surged, and the sheep-headed demon phantom holding a huge black stick rose from the ground and rushed out with more powerful steps, and the dark Tucker on the side was stunned for a moment, and then respectfully retreated.
The pitch-black cracks spread around the stick body, this was the power of the "vicious concussion", and as Tang Ze's attributes became stronger and stronger, the cracks in these voids became clearer and clearer.
An uncanny glimmer of light shrouded in the ground, as if the all-devouring rod had sunk into the ground, erupting with a dull thud.
Bang bang bang!!
Several of the Dark Rogers beneath the stick were crushed to the ground, and the pitch-black power shattered their arms and torsos, blasting out clouds of blood mist.
"It moved slowly, around the big black stick."
Two blue boss-level dark spearmen picked up clods of dirt and swept away the shadows pressed down by the giant sticks, and their eyes flickered to find the weak point of the sheep-headed demon.
Due to its size, it is somewhat bulky compared to the dexterous Dark Roger.
The few Dark Sneak Attackers who received the signal immediately raised their blades and their eyes were full of murderous intent, leaping from their companion's bloody body and slashing at the ankles and arms of the sheep-headed demon phantom.
Seeing this scene, Tang Ze looked very calm.
Bang Bang Bang!!
The bright slash was blocked by lightning-like black cracks, and the force shook with great force, and the weapon in his hand trembled uncontrollably.
This is the power of "vicious concussion", which is not limited to the giant stick, but can also be transmitted to all parts of the body.
With unimaginable destructive power, the rift directly broke through the weapons of the Dark Rogers, and then passed through their bodies in a terrifying gaze, and the flesh was torn apart in an instant, and even the shattered bones were visible.
Unleashing a terrible howl, the Dark Raiders fell to the ground, severely wounded and dripping in blood, before being easily crushed by the sheep-headed demon phantom raising its huge hooves.
“・・・”
Tang Ze exhaled lightly, his eyes froze, and the stumps on the ground ignited with a white aura visible to the naked eye, which submerged into his feet and turned into experience points.
In half a minute, dozens of Dark Rogers were shattered by the giant sticks, and most of the remaining Dark Rogers were also severely damaged.
All you need to do is put an end to your monsters.
Under the command of the countess, the Dark Gold Fallen Rogers struck at the troubled Dark Rogers.
It just so happened that the time limit for the sheep-headed demon phantom had arrived, and the tall figure slowly dissipated.
Several jet-black blades that shimmered with cold light pierced the surface of the wilderness and weaved into a web that surrounded the dark gold Fallen Rog and Dark Rog from the bottom up.
With a snort, the blade splattered with blood, and it was unusually sharp.
Before the countess could react, Dark Tucker on the side seemed to sense something, and suddenly flapped her wings and swept towards Tang Ze's location.
Dozens of shadows swept out of the black mist in the distance, forcibly blocking the path of Tang Ze's monster minions, including Dark Tucker.
"Get out of here!"
Dark Tucker roared angrily, his momentum vibrating, his wings constantly vibrating, and he was inseparable from the several dark gold Dark Rog in front of him.
Ding Ding Ding! The spark splattered across the armor on DarkTucker's back, and the shallow scratches continued to expand, quickly spreading cracks.
These dark gold dark rogers are very powerful.
Realizing this, DarkTucker didn't dare to be careless, and the blood-red light lit up, and the bloodline power surged wildly.
"Huh?"
A series of changes occurred without warning, and Tang Ze could not detect it through the "Spirit of Perception".
But he felt that something was rapidly approaching him.
"It seems to be from underground."
He looked down.
Boom! As if the sound of a terrifying war drum was amplified, under Tang Ze's feet, the ground with a radius of five meters burst open, and a pitch-black light leaked through the cracks.
His footsteps swayed, stepping on a few pieces of gravel, Tang Ze jumped up, and then fell to another place.
At the same time, the gray-yellow smoke and dust shook suddenly, and the brown-black hair appeared from it, accompanied by a low roar, a strong and hideous four-fingered arm fiercely grabbed Tang Ze, from this arm, it could be seen that the other party should be a huge beast of huge size.
Releases Lv3 [Demon Wand] with his hand, and the sheep-headed demon phantom that rises from the ground smashes into this hand with a giant stick.
Boom!!!
The scattered waves of air blew away all the smoke, even the breath of evil, and the grass on the ground bowed their heads and trembled.
"Torture, death, killing."
A whisper like a spell came, and Tang Ze looked over, his pupils shrank slightly.
It was a giant beast with an upper body, but it had two heads, a bloody mouth one by one, four eyes fixed on Tang Ze's position, and the lower body was a spider-like eight miserable white bone legs, firmly nailed to the wasteland, and the strong left hand firmly held the giant stick, blood continued to explode from his fingers, but the latter was unmoved.
Tang Ze landed lightly and immediately released Lv6's [Greedy Power] to check, but the investigation failed.
"A monster that I haven't seen before in Diablo 2... It looks like a combination of a giant beast and some kind of monster, it's disgusting."
"It seems that this trip to the monastery gate will not be easy."
He frowned, the other party was able to catch Lv3 [Demon Wand Court], and he already had the strength to confront him head-on, which also meant that the level of this ugly and twisted monster reached or even exceeded Lv30, and it had broken through the "shackles" that ordinary monsters had.
And he looked at it with his peripheral vision, and his monster team was intercepted by some dark gold dark roger, and once fell into a bitter battle.
He had just entered the outer area deep in the Taymor Heights, and he had encountered such a tricky enemy unexpectedly.
DarkTurk's investigation is most likely not wrong, and it may be that the investigation is not thorough enough.
In any case, when the situation happens, you need to deal with it calmly, Tang Ze's gaze shifted.
"I seem to have been ambushed?"
He muttered to himself, the monsters in front of him roared one after another, transparent saliva flowed down, wanting to get close to Tang Ze, but he was firmly suppressed by the sheep-headed demon phantom, and had to compete with the sheep-headed demon phantom for strength, the black light kept flickering, and the two sides were deadlocked.
"Well, I'll do it myself."
The time limit for the sheep-headed demon phantom was approaching, and small pits were blasted out, Tang Ze calmly raised his head and met the gaze of the two huge heads.
The ugly monster was three times as tall as he was, and it kept roaring, faintly trying to shake the sheep-headed demon's great stick.
"Armor."
Tang Ze let out a low snort, the pale green magic pattern lit up instantly, the evil breath frantically gathered, the barbs burst out, and the hideous pitch-black armor condensed layer by layer, wrapping Tang Ze's upper body within a few breaths.
The size of the body is almost swollen, but it is still a little small compared to the monster in front of him.
The sheep-headed demon phantom gradually dispersed, and there was no obstruction, and the ugly monster roared angrily, trampling the wilderness and pressing towards Tang Ze's location, and the gale gusted.
In front of it, the pitch-black figure swayed slightly, and under the hideous helmet, two cold rays were released.