216. Break in

Under the effect of Xia Yu's [Fear Aura], a group of devil soldiers trembled all over, and the cold iron halberds, bows, and spears in their hands fell to the ground one after another.

As for some of the devils who are due to their own special immunity to [Fear Aura], they will not react for a while, and I don't know if they should stop this uninvited guest.

Xia Yu, who had turned into a demon refiner, flew down from the sky and roared loudly:

"In the name of Sifer, Lord of Hell, we are conducting a thorough investigation of this building. Get out of the way, everybody! ”

This is what his sister taught him! Used to deter this group of NPCs!

Hearing this, whether it was the devil who trembled because of fear, or the few devils who could act, they didn't dare to step forward to stop Xia Yu and the convoy running behind him.

Xia Yu flapped his wings suddenly, and suddenly accelerated, like a black meteor, struck downward, rushing towards the vault bunker, a large bronze bunker covered in rust and yellow sand.

"Boom!"

In front of the bunker, the 10-meter-high, magically strengthened bronze door was hit head-on by Xia Yu, and a huge sound came, and the two heavy doors were smashed out of the dent by the terrifying force, and they could be completely opened as long as they came again.

Compared with the petite angels and humanoid devils, the Deep Hell Purgatory is better in strength, even if it is now level 99 Sifer, in terms of strength, it is almost the same as Xia Yu after transformation.

On the bronze door of the bunker and the mottled bronze wall, one after another mysterious magic runes lit up one after another, and one after another clouds of magic shot out from the rune circle and shot towards Xia Yu. This is a one-time magic trap, a protective measure on the front of the vault bunker.

Petrify, Immobilize, Dissociate, Enchantment, Fireball, Frost, Lightning Beam, Acid Ball, Poison Ray, Force Field Missile······ Colorful magic rained down on the dark red scales of the summer rain. Every magic spell has the potential to severely damage or forcibly control a high-level professional.

In the convoy galloping behind, on a hell chariot, Duncan nervously watched Xia Yu who broke through head-on in front of him, seeing so many powerful spells, as a mage, he could know the terrifying power of these spells, and couldn't help but sweat for Xia Yu.

"Oops! I didn't expect there to be a magic trap on the surface of the bunker! I didn't expect it before. Duncan knew he might be ill-planned.

After the transformation, Xia Yu is the most important combat force in the future, and he must not be seriously injured here!

Colorful magic bombarded Summer Rain's dark red scales and knotted muscles, and the brilliant light swallowed Summer Rain.

Two seconds later, the barrage of light vanished.

Xia Yu was still standing, his huge demon refining figure standing in front of the bronze door, although in the series of bombardments just now, many dark red scales were smashed, revealing terrifying black flesh, and several parts of his body had traces of electric shock and frost, or purple blood stains oozed out, or the entire skin was broken, but at least he was not seriously injured.

"Wow, I'm fine, I'm okay!" Xia Yu shouted excitedly in the team chat interface.

The magic resistance of the ninth-order devil is too amazing, and the effect of magic is greatly reduced. The flames and poison were completely ineffective, and the other elemental energies only caused minor injuries, and as for the strange effects of charm, petrification, and immobilization, they were directly forcibly exempted by Xia Yu with extraordinary resistance.

Seeing that Xia Yu was safe and sound, Duncan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, leaned on the back of the car and sighed:

"It's still the devil's demon resistance, if it was a normal level 90 professional, the situation would definitely be much worse now."

The audience in the live broadcast room also witnessed this scene and complained one after another.

"Brother Deng, you're saying that your magic doesn't work well against the devil, right?"

"Woo woo woo, Brother Deng is vain, I'm crying to death."

Xia Yu quickly recovered from the excitement of withstanding a wave of attacks, and once again mustered up his strength, using his demon refining body to crash into the bronze door again and again. Each collision made the earth and the entire bunker tremble.

In just five or six seconds, the 10-meter-high, magically strengthened bronze door was finally overwhelmed and completely knocked open.

Rumble!

Amid the violent roar of the door opening, the central hall of the vault bunker was revealed.

[Demon King Potion: 5 minutes]

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More than ten seconds ago.

In the central hall of the vault bunker, the three leaders of the Crow Raiders, Viper, Spider, and Turtledove, sat on a wooden chair and chatted.

"I really didn't expect that one day, Lord Bell would temporarily hand over the task of guarding this place to us humans." Said a woman in black full-body armor.

This lady has piercing eyes and deep facial features, and is one of the commanders of the Black Crow Raiding Army, representing the "scourge of war", and the title is "turtledove". She is a level 75 Hell Knight.

"This is normal, the middle and high-ranking devils of Lord Bell's lineage are attacking the lord's fortress, and this task is not suitable for us humans to participate in. In contrast, it would be best for us to be in charge of the defense of the vault so that the original guards could participate in the special operation against the lord's fortress. ”

The second to speak was a man dressed in a gray and white mage robe. His facial features were quite handsome, but his skin was pale and bloodless, his body was emaciated, he had deep dark circles, and his eyes were deeply sunken into their sockets. It was none other than the level 79 mage Viper.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a temporary guard for a maximum of two days. The only pity is that I have never found the right opportunity to take revenge on those who caused me to lose my arm. ”

The third regimental commander gritted his teeth viciously. He was a scrawny, hideous, ugly man with crazy eyes and six arms in front of him, which was very scary. It was the level 67 warrior spider who had previously attacked the player's novice village.

While the three leaders of the Cataclysm were talking, there was a deafening sound of slamming the door at the door of the central hall, and the three of them were startled at the same time, turning their eyes to the heavy bronze door, as if there was an incomparably terrifying siege beast beating the gate outside.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Then there were a few more violent roars, and before the three of them could react, the heavy bronze door was slammed open, and a terrifying-looking Deep Hell Purgatory flapped its wings and flew into the door.

"Strange, is this a devil general?" Lady Raven stood up and placed her hand on the sword at her waist.

But the next moment, the raven frowned and shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

The Hellpurgatory threw a huge crimson fireball and slammed it towards the trio.

The fireball exploded, and the hot flames formed a storm, and even the bronze ground instantly turned hot and red in the heat, and partially melted.

During the fire and heat waves, the spider and raven tumbled to the left and right, avoiding most of the blazing flames, but they were still slightly embarrassed, and their faces were scorched by the flames.

On the bronze floor, behind the churning flames, the mage viper sketched out in the air. Although he didn't suffer any damage, his expression became more gloomy, and the sudden attack just now consumed the [Trigger Technique] on his body, automatically triggering the teleportation dodge attack. In the case that the [Trigger Technique] has already been triggered, he must use the Protective Spell to hard-connect when he encounters the next attack.

"It's an enemy attack! There is no room for negotiation! Against! The viper made a quick decision.

Xia Yu, who was in the form of a demon refiner, put his hand down, and the giant hand with sharp claws still had the scorching red light that had released the fire magic. He seemed to have returned to the highlight moment of the game in the past, opened his mouth, and shouted:

"Brothers, I'll take the lead, let's go up together!"

At the bronze door, which had been knocked open, Hellchariot after Hell roared in, the roar of engines echoing through the vast hall, killing the hundreds of members of the Crow Marauders in the hall.

One player after another chanted a victory slogan, or leaned out of the car to shoot arrows and cast spells; or jump out of the car and charge head-on; There are also players on horseback, clad in armor and carrying mounted guns, following the convoy.

"The attacker is the one who descends, fight!" The viper didn't know what magic he used to raise his voice and command his subordinates around him.

He recognized at a glance that several of the Hell Chariots belonged to the Raven Marauders, who had captured them during their attack on the player's novice village last time, so he immediately deduced the identity of the invaders.

As soon as they saw the convoy of alchemists and descenders who had suddenly entered, the members of the Black Crow Marauders also came to a temporary standstill.

However, the members of the Marauder Army who came here were all elites, and they immediately entered the battle state, quickly forming a battle formation, and the strongest wave of people stood at the forefront. One by one, the members of the plundering army drew their weapons, and the cold light of blades and spears flashed, forming a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.

"Don't be afraid, the strength of the Adventist is very weak, not even much of the second order."

"Now they don't have the advantage of numbers, and they don't have that teleportation magic array that keeps running out of reinforcements!"

"With the strength of our two brothers, we can easily overturn the car!"

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Seeing it, the Condescender's convoy and more than a dozen charging player forwards were about to crash into the sea of black-clad men and white swaying blades of the Black Crow Marauders.

100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters, the distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Xia Yu, who was flying in mid-air, shouted again, and fully stimulated the [Fear Aura] of demon refining, and the terrifying spiritual oppression pressed towards the members of the Black Raider Army in front of him.

As if a rock was pressed on his chest, and as if some kind of real fear had pierced his soul, the crow raider army was in chaos, and many fierce murderers suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and the machetes in their hands fell to the ground; Many murderous samurai were engulfed in fear, and they wept and fled, crying and fleeing, directly breaking up the battle formation.

Sure enough, as a large number of members of the Raven Marauders were suppressed by the [Dreadlight], the first charge of the players was effective, and the Hell Chariot crashed into the swarm of blades, directly scattering a group of enemies, and several charging warriors, demon warriors, and druid players who turned into brown bears also achieved results.

Even in the case of inferior strength and numbers, the players still have the advantage.

Duncan sat in the chariot and was pleased with the situation.

He had already discovered in previous battles that in large-scale team battles, morale is sometimes more important than strength, and a team that has collapsed and disorganized cannot exert its combat effectiveness at all.

Seeing that the ranks of the Black Crow Marauders were about to collapse completely, a well-groomed devil army rushed up from behind the black oppressive crowd to replace the routed team and reorganize into a defensive line.

There were about 50 of them, each of them clad in armor and wearing a standard mask that concealed their faces, and their steps were neat and well-trained, seemingly completely unaffected by paranormal fear.

Legionnaire, a type of humanoid demon. Transformed by the souls of depraved soldiers, mercenaries and guardians who unreservedly serve evil!

Legion Demon

[Level: Level 22]

[Traits: Devil Trait, Magic Resistance, Immune to Fear, Life Bond······ 】

Some of the Legion demons hold tower shields in their hands, and they cooperate with each other to block the front, forming a neat wall of shields. When the roaring chariot of hell crashed into the wall of the tower shield, many of them worked together to forcibly block the galloping chariot and even overturn it to the ground.

Although each charge of the Hell Chariot creates a dent in the wall of the shield, the gap heals in no time.

There are also many legion demons who do not carry tower shields, and they directly pounce on the hell chariot together, blocking the galloping chariot with their flesh. Hellchariots are not silver or enchanted weapons, and even if they are hit head-on or run over their bodies, the damage they take will be greatly reduced due to the occult effect.

The Legion Demons stopped the chariots and flipped them to the ground with brute force, forcing the doors open and piercing the windows with iron halberds and spears. Constantly, players jump out of their cars to engage the Legionnaires, their blades slashing in the air.

"It's the Legionnaire! Professional devil soldiers who are immune to the effects of fear! By the way, don't hit them with ordinary weapons, use enchanted weapons and silver weapons against devils. Duncan yelled in the team chat channel, adding:

"Be careful, their health is shared!"

During the scuffle, players immediately realized how difficult these legionnaires, wearing standard masks and armor, were.

Many Legion Demons were obviously slashed in the neck and face by the player with silver-plated weapons, but as soon as the fatal wound appeared, it immediately healed to the point that it was almost invisible.

It's as if the damage they take is immediately spread out to everyone in the party, so that the damage taken by each individual is negligible.

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A sprawling castle of lords made of pitch-black basalt.

In the hall made of black shiny rock, the humanoid form of Bell sits on an ornate obsidian throne.

Although Bell sat back on this special throne, his brow was furrowed, and his eyes were slightly glazed.

Dozens of demons looked at each other in the hall, and the atmosphere was silent, and a silent sense of depression permeated the air.

"Ahem."

Bell coughed suddenly, and a slight tingling pain came from his mind, indicating that the avatar had been completely destroyed.

How powerful is the incarnation of Siefer? Stronger than my avatar, he even just wields a weapon and doesn't use any special supernatural abilities. There is no trace of his body in the castle, where has his body gone? Did you really know my plans in advance...... Bell clenched his fists in thought, a real flame burning in his blood-colored pupils.

At this time, a little devil with bat wings and the size of a pet dog hurriedly flew into the hall.

"What's the matter, Seefer's body still hasn't been found?" Bell asked the little devil.

He was almost sure that Seefer himself was no longer in the castle, and he had lost hope for the outcome.

"Oh no, Bell-sama." The little devil trembled nervously, and almost couldn't stop the car in the air, "Just half a minute ago, the turtledove sent a message with the communication crystal.

"The bronze bunker you used to act as a vault has been attacked!"

Hearing the bad news, Bell almost stood up from the ornate obsidian throne:

"Who is the attacker?"

The little devil nodded in a panic in the air: "A quasi-legendary Deep Hell Purgatory, and many more descenders!" ”

"The Advent? The people of Siefer! The pent-up anger in Bell's chest burned even more.

When Sifer took advantage of the transfer of my elite from the vault and attacked the Lord's Castle, he attacked my vault in turn...... Bell gritted his teeth viciously.

He'd taken the castle as planned and sat back on his throne, but now everything was going badly.

There is nothing worth mentioning or being worth mentioning in the castle of the lord that has been taken. Even the palace staff team that Bell always thought was Seefer's hole card and had just been controlled didn't look very smart, and he didn't know anything about Seefer's real plan, and it was estimated that the real elites and henchmen under Seefer's command had already evacuated the castle in advance.

He felt insulted, like a trap that his prey had jumped into on its own initiative.

"By the way, does Lausanne have any information?" Bell hurriedly asked the little devil again.

Lausanne was a member of Seefer's court staff, and the court staff who had previously replied to him called himself "Lausanne".

Although Bell was not sure if the other party was using his real name, when he imprisoned the staff of the court of Seefer, he deliberately asked for a special room for the staff named "Lausanne". Just now, Bell specially arranged for someone to hint at the imprisoned Lausanne, wanting to determine whether he was the "Lausanne" who replied to the letter.

"No, Lord Bell." The little devil shuddered," said Lausanne, who knew nothing about Siffel, and only begged us to spare him as soon as possible. ”

Weird. Bell frowned slightly, if he had enough time, he would have liked to see Lausanne alone.

But now there's more to it!

In the hall, a devil with a rickets, skin close to bones, and an appearance similar to a skeleton finally mustered up the courage and asked Bell on the throne:

"Lord Bell, the vault bunker has been attacked. This means that Siefel does know the location of your vault for a long time. What should we do? Do you want to urgently send a force back to support? ”

The hollow eyes sunken in the skull of the bone devil looked at Bell in a panic.

Bell fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

The vault also hoarded a lot of soul coins and treasures, which were the basis for him to continue to serve as a lord. If the vault is looted now, even some of the soul coins promised to his subordinates and to Tiasis, the god of evil dragons, will not be honored. But if you rush back to support now, will you fall for Siefer's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain again?

At this moment, on the armrest of the obsidian throne, a metal dragon sculpture with four heads suddenly moved, and the four heads looked at Bell at the same time, and a female voice came out of the open mouth:

"Bell, what's going on, it's not what you promised.

"Siphael himself ran away with the Book of Lords and didn't know where to go, you just took a castle that was useless.

"You promised me that this plan was absolutely foolproof, and that you would be able to reclaim your lordship!

"The base's vault was also raided by Siefer's men. I remember that some of the tribute you promised to sacrifice to me afterwards was still in that vault......"

The source of the sound came from the dragon queen Tiasis, an evil god who resides in the first level of hell.

"It's just a temporary accident, Tiasius." Bell seemed a little flustered and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'll be able to solve it right away!" ”

"Then let me see your performance right away!" The four dragon heads of the dragon sculpture speak in unison.

(End of chapter)