Act Ninety-Two: The Devil's Hour II
"These corpses..."
Tang Ze noticed that the stump on the ground was highly decomposed, but it could be identified as coming from a human woman and a child, and from this point of view, [Rodament] was a vicious, bloody and cruel monster.
In addition to the tearing blood, there were terrible bite marks.
There was a very strong smell of blood in the air.
There was a visibly evil breath of abhorrence around it, and it was easy to tell that it was left by a giant mummy.
Humans are both food and objects of abomination to Rodamant.
Tang Ze's eyes flickered, and he caught a ball of evil breath, and the hatred that flowed on the evil breath was very complicated.
The green light of the fingertips shifted, and the dark green magic patterns disintegrated these reddish-brown evil breaths, and a thin line of pale red flew in the air.
For a long time, these thin pale red lines were burned to ashes by Tang Ze with a green fire.
"Hate, twisted."
Tang Ze's eyes flashed with surprise, and after analyzing his emotions, he found that [Rodamant] was probably a monster that was twisted and entangled after the fall of several professionals.
It was unexpected news.
He even saw some broken images in the thin lines.
The yellow sand was flying in the sky, and the paladin with his head wrapped in a white cloth ran, and the footprints were drowned in the moment they were left, and he chased a huge sandworm.
This is the first picture.
The shining stars, dotted in the silent night sky, are the perspective of a mage, lying on the blood-stained wasteland, struggling to reach out and try to grasp the broken staff in front of her.
In front of her was a crimson shadow looking at her with sarcastic gaze.
This is the second picture.
The cold and dark dungeon, with two rows of wooden stakes, each with a dying professional on it, saw through the eyes of a barbarian that the crimson shadow was still at the end of the stake group.
With a swollen shadow hand, it grabbed the two pros on the stake and crumpled them into a mass of flesh.
Hideous and terrifying spells are formed in flesh and blood.
Then a pair of eagle-like eyeless heads poured out, the heads of giant mummies.
Soon, the Mars came out of nowhere.
Two red flames, burning in the hollow eye sockets.
This is the third and final frame.
"This crimson figure ......"
Who is it?
Tang Ze pondered, and he naturally thought of the dark wanderer Aidan who was missing, that is, Diablo, who occupied the human body.
The evil spell in the picture is to summon [Rodament], no, it should be said that it is the direct cause of the creation of [Rodament].
After all, only terrifying beings above the Demon King can wantonly pollute the flesh and blood of professionals, integrate their hatred and despair, and make them into terrifying monsters.
Not to mention the Three Demon Gods.
If it's really the Dark Wanderer, it means he's already been to Lu Gain.
"It's not like Diablo, though."
"It's like a human being."
Tang Ze pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly.
Going to great lengths to set traps for the professionals, catch them and then brutally abuse them, is a bit of a self-inflicted trouble for the Dreadgod God.
If you want a powerful monster minion, it can be summoned directly.
If you want to put pressure on the professional, it can be done in other ways.
"Things got interesting."
Tang Ze recalled the crimson figure, the other party can catch so many professionals around Lv10 is also a kind of ability, I really want to open its mystery and find out.
If it's human, maybe it's another point to use.
For now, though, let's get back to business.
He looked at the dark gold scarab beside him.
"There should be some skeletal warriors nearby, grab a few."
On the third layer of the sewers, the evil breath in the air was noticeably thicker, and the effect of the spirit of perception had shrunk.
Coupled with the scarcity of monsters around, Tang Ze decided to let the dark gold scarab beetle catch a few and come back, and he also took the opportunity to judge the strength of the monsters in the third layer, and at the same time understand the terrain and other details.
"Yes, master."
The figure of the dark gold scarab beetle disappeared into the darkness.
Tang Ze then let go of the magic patterns on the dark green armor, and these thin green lines surged on the nearby brick floor, quickly giving life to the pitch-black bricks.
Zizi, zizi.
The pattern shrinks, and the light blooms.
Dozens of bricks wriggled and twisted into the appearance of brick demons, flattering at Tang Ze's feet.
"It seems that after dealing with the Storm Behemoth, not only the control ability, but also other abilities have been greatly improved."
Tang Ze looked at the brick demon and nodded slightly.
And that's a good thing.
It was too much time to communicate through words, and Tang Ze walked in front of the brick demon and pressed his fingertips on its head.
The latter resembles a docile cat.
A series of images poured into Tang Ze's field of vision, and he noticed the most crucial ones.
Rodamant dragged the corpses of some guards and professionals and moved to the corridor on the left, leaving several bloody trails.
It also takes some of the crying women and children into the depths, also towards the cloister on the left.
Judging from this, the lair of [Rodamant] should be in the depths of the corridor on the left, and in fact, judging by the intensity of the smell of blood, the same result is also the result.
Next, just wait for the Dark Gold Scarab to bring back the monsters that can be used for reference.
Vomit, vomit, vomit.
A low cry came from not far away, and it seemed that some rotting corpses had been alarmed, but within half a second of their awakening, the life characteristics disappeared from Tang Ze's map panel.
Da-da-da.
The sound of wings flapping gently.
The Dark Gold Scarab still had fragments of rotting corpses left on its forelimbs, but that didn't stop it from lowering the severed limbs of the skeletal warrior and placing them at Tang Ze's feet.
"Not bad."
Tang Ze praised the nail poison.
"It is the duty of a servant to serve his master."
Tang Ze was very satisfied with the reaction of the Dark Gold Scarab, and in a way, the Dark Gold Leader of the Scarab species was much cuter than the Dark Gold Banished Demonstress, who thought about speculation all day long.
Cuteness seems a little inappropriate, it should be more pleasing to the eye.
Tang Ze took his gaze off the Dark Gold Scarab and landed on the skeleton warrior whose limbs had been severed.
This Bone Warrior is level 18, and its skeleton is larger and darker than the Bone Warrior seen before.
Through the level of this layer of monsters, Tang Ze can roughly judge the level of the dark gold giant mummy of [Rodamant] with his previous experience.
Lv23-Lv28。
Of course, it has hunted a lot of professions and humans, which will increase its strength within a certain range, but it will not exceed the level of Lv28.
"It's not easy for a professional to deal with this monster."
Tang Ze narrowed his eyes and subconsciously compared the strength of the Canduran professional and the [Rodamente].
It would be an uphill battle, for either side.
"From now on, though, the outcome is going to change."
As for what will become, it depends on his will.
The will of the Demon Lord.
Soon, the skeletal warrior in front of Tang Ze's feet turned to ashes, and he calmly stepped over the ashes and walked towards the cloister on the left.
The Dark Gold Scarab scarab finished processing the fragments of its forelimbs and followed closely.