Chapter 33: Counteroffensive (8)

Unlike the undefeated outer battlefield, Kemat and Mo Wensi, who chose to raid and adventure, are in a predicament.

The only two sixth-level powerhouses are on the outer battlefields, and no matter how many small skeletons there are, it is impossible for the rest of the small skeletons to break through their solid defenses, and when they break into the magic array, the only defender is the only one left, the undead berserker war demon, against such a fifth-level monster who has been hanged countless times, is it still possible to lose?

At that time, as long as he defeats the undead berserk demon by himself, even if he has immortal characteristics and cannot be killed, he will have enough time for Mo Wensi to use to crack the magic circle.

At least that's what Komat thinks.

However, reality, as he had done countless times, slapped Komat in the face.

First of all, the trouble caused by the skeletons, he underestimated the horror of these skeletons, and also overestimated his own combat skills that had not set foot on the battlefield for many years.

In the face of the life-sacrificing attacks of the living dead skeletons like the tide of the sea, the flaws in his hammer skills are infinitely magnified, and as long as a little bit is exposed, a large number of skeletons will seize the opportunity to rush forward.

If a person is fine, it is very easy for Komat to protect himself, but he is also followed by Mo Wensi, who is going to crack the magic circle, the inconvenience of the war hammer makes his protection work extremely difficult, if it weren't for Mo Wensi's own strength and combat experience, he can protect himself with a magic sword in time, I'm afraid Kemat will not be able to bring Mo Wensi into the core magic circle, let alone say anything intact.

That's all there is to it, although the process is difficult, but after all, the result is not bad, even if it will lose some face, but for a character like Komat who can shake off the festival in front of Mino, it is not a problem at all.

However, when he entered the core circle and was about to use the undead berserker to smack out the sulking that he had been embarrassed by a pile of garbage skeletons, he was slapped in the face again.

Kotma dared to swear by his reputation as a master swordsmith, and although this thing looked exactly the same on the outside, it was definitely not the weak chicken he had been bullied by himself and the other two old men before.

Although its strength has not increased much, its combat wisdom has improved to the point of completely changing individuals, and the gap between the two is like the little overlord and the third princess, although they are both games, there is no comparison at all.

In the case of the previous undead berserk war demon, in the case of Kotema taking the initiative to fight, he will definitely fight to the death, and in the case of no one escaping, he will definitely not give up if he does not solve Kotema.

However, now he has changed, and when Kotma stepped forward and Mo Wensi did not make any moves, he actually took the initiative to attack the weaker Mo Wensi.

And even if this is it, what is even more excessive is that this product will actually surround the point to help, will surround the point to help, surround the point to help!

When Cotema rushed over to rescue in a panic, this guy actually shook a shot, turned around and launched a fatal blow to Cotema, if it wasn't for Cotema's action fast enough, he used a hammer to block the return of the rifle in time, it would definitely be a heart-warming end.

And this is not the most excessive, the most excessive thing is that this bastard keeps repeating the same move, attacking the place where Kotma must save at every opportunity, so that Kotema can't organize an effective attack at all.

And what Kotema never expected was that this guy actually changed the way he only knew chasing and stabbing before, and played a set of quite beautiful marksmanship, watching that guy use a spear to pull out one gun after another in front of him, Kotema really had the heart to eat his hammer.

Under the combination of the two, the undead berserker who could die three times a minute before now fought with Komat for nearly ten minutes, and not only did not die once, but also had an advantage in the battle with Kotema.

The thought of being pressed and beaten by the weak chicken that he had been tired of killing before, Kotema had an urge to die.

"Mo Wensi, didn't you say that this guy is just a companion monster of the ritual circle? This guy's combat intelligence is higher than that of many young men, right, is it really an irrational companion monster can do it? I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

In this regard, Mo Wensi, who was facing death threats all the time, was also quite helpless, and shook her head with a wry smile:

"If it's just a flesh harvesting ritual, there really won't be any sense, didn't your previous battles outside confirm this? As for the current mutant, it definitely has nothing to do with that hidden altar. ”

Hearing this, Kotema took advantage of the gap in the battle to quickly glance in the direction of the altar, looking at the strange altar that concealed its true face, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

As far as the altar is concerned, whether it is a good god or an evil god, it is generally built in an open place in order to make the gods pay better attention, and it will continue to increase according to the grandeur of the sacrifice ceremony, so it can be said that it exists completely for the purpose of attracting attention.

So there must be something special hidden in it, and it's here that the Undead Berserker becomes strange, and to say that there is nothing relevant in it is called strange.

"So what now, do you have a way to get rid of that thing all at once? say a big fireball or something. ”

"If you can guarantee that I will be undisturbed for two minutes, I can do it, but do you think it is possible?"

Tilting his head slightly to dodge a stab that Kotma missed, Mo Wensi spread her hands and smiled bitterly.

"But we can find a way to get closer to that side, regardless of whether the altar has anything to do with the changes of the undead berserker, at least the core of the circle is over there, as long as one of the key nodes is destroyed, this monster will not be able to exist. ”

Thinking of this, after motioning for Mo Wensi to approach him, he forcibly carried the attack of the undead berserker and forcibly headed in the direction of the altar.

Under the tacit cooperation of the two people, although they were beaten quite embarrassed, the speed of progress was not slow, and after a while, they arrived next to the altar, and they were finally able to see the true face of the altar vaguely.

I saw that on a low earthen platform, a huge mass of scarlet flesh seemed to be alive, constantly twitching on a magic circle that was constantly emitting dark gas, ghostly and evil.

Seeing this situation, Kotma had the heart to get closer to see it clearly, but found that Mo Wensi behind him did not follow at all, and stood there in a daze, muttering as if he had lost his soul:

"Soul Quenching Demon Array, Flesh and Blood Slaughter, what the hell does this bastard want to do......" (To be continued.) )