Even the veteran "Beastmaster" and "Hunter" who are good at otherworldly spelling hell and advanced beast taming techniques cannot resist the flaming blades with erratic trajectories, let alone the swarm attacks of the Hell Poisonous Bees that win by numbers.

As the fallen die one by one, this "lair", which has been formed for less than a month, is on the verge of extinction due to the backlash of wild and untamable monsters.

With his mental power tentacles, he "saw" the last disgusting degenerate die under the tail sting of the Hell Bee, and couldn't help but stand up with laughter: "The only one to clean up the mess is me!"

The followers, who had been scared, received a new order from the master of the magician, and pushed forward without hesitation, without asking why.

When they reached the lair of the Fallen and pushed open the rudimentary wooden gate, they saw a wide square, a series of dangerous magic traps, marked by Embarron Lotrin.

The plaza is full of deadly traps, and then three twists and turns appear, and you can reach the safe passage at the other end.

Naturally amazed and delighted, the slave gladiators immediately divided into three squads and quickly crossed the square to the side of Ron Loslin to assist the master of the magician in rescuing the native farmers of the Wheat Plains.

The fate of the peasants, who were originally sacrificed by the Fallen, was nothing more than disemboweling and removing all kinds of internal organs, performing blasphemous sacrifice rituals, and exchanging various rewards from the hands of hellish demons, thereby improving the various abilities of the Fallen, and even forming magic-like organs.

When these people, who had been in despair, saw the nobles leading a large group of elite soldiers to rush and save them from suffering without hesitation, many people who were not strong enough were already moved to tears, and cried with joy on the spot.

Fergus looked a little impatient, but for the sake of His Excellency Louslin, he had to suppress his hot mood, just whispered, and ordered the slave gladiators under his command to speed up and send the farmers out the way they came.

The members of the patrol team who won without a fight were naturally in a very happy mood at this time, leaving some of their deaf and discerning companions to clean up the battlefield, while the rest of them forcibly dragged away the indigenous farmers with both soft and hard methods.

A few people still have a little property left in the lair of the degenerate, and they originally wanted to take the opportunity to get it back, but there are already people around them who are watching closely one-on-one, and they can't spare time at all.

These people who have just escaped from the abyss of suffering and the quagmire of death begin to think about their little money, worried that the last bit of property will be taken away by others, and there is a trace of resentment and resentment in their hearts.

Embarrassine knew this well, his eyes were open to the reconnaissance of the light of the creatures, and a large field of bright red grateful and excited farmers burst out with a few dull yellow resentment aura, and in his heart he sentenced these people to a social death.

He turned his head and nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw that the Fallen had almost completed the sacrificial ritual and transformed the lair into a cult dwelling, and there was no sign of any other Fallen being alive except for the three-headed Devourer's demonic beast aura.

At this moment, a flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared, and Eun Lotlyn once again radiated his spiritual power tentacles, searching all the corners of the Fallen's lair, and after a while, he found something.

A veteran degenerate who is good at refining invisibility powder and activating it into a butterfly, the chief staff officer in the lair, has dug a secret room somewhere in the rock wall, which hides a secret hand deliberately prepared for himself, a low-level demon body condensed by caterpillars infected with countless magic elements, and a sack on the outside.

"It looks like it's the real body of Xiao Wei in the movie "Painted Skin"!

Embarrassment Roslin suddenly remembered the dusty past, and then, with the help of his spiritual power, he saw that the senior degenerate whose soul had deteriorated into larvae quietly appeared in the magic array at the core of the secret room, and his body was covered with blue and red veins, and he quickly crawled towards the body of the low-level demon.

"That's right! Without a key core, it is impossible to complete the Hell Reincarnation Ritual, and the soul of a senior depraved person is now only a larva, and unless there is a thrilling life to survive for hundreds of years, the success rate of transforming into a low-level demon is close to zero. ”

It suddenly occurred to him that another Hell Reincarnation Ritual had been squeezed out of the soul of the Fallen Leader he had just killed, and if it weren't for the rarity of materials needed and the need for something called "Fallen Fire", he would have found an opportunity to try it a long time ago.

Think of some not-so-good legends, such as the villain dies of too many words, the protagonist is better than the mouth cannon, and don't give the opponent any chance to turn the tables.

Instead of waiting for the larvae of the soul transformation of the veteran degenerate, Grace Loslin entered the demon body that had been prepared for a long time, regained the lost power of depravity, and even turned around and killed with a full body of gods, so he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power tentacles to cast the "Oath Prison", which is a unique in the magic system.

In an instant, the larvae, which was still ten steps away from victory, was imprisoned by a six-sided cube woven from a magical model drawn by the tentacles of Grace Lothlin's psychic power.

Before it could react, the ambitious larva disappeared in place, leaving the secret room with no secret doors and entrances, and the next second it appeared in the hands of Ron Lotrin.

"My ambition and desire to build a dark kingdom have been ruined in the hands of a human mage of humble strength. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

Suddenly she noticed that in the colorful six-sided cube, the larva that was only a short distance away from victory could not help but cry, and her face with the size of her little fingernails was filled with anger and despair, and it was almost distorted.

"Now I feel like I've got a flawless win. Of course, there is also an additional side plot to subdue the three-headed rampaging monster, but if it can be done, I won't be disappointed if it doesn't work. After all, there is a lot of valuable loot to dig up from these degenerates. ”

Ron Lothlin laughed happily, but his laughter was so hearty that it alarmed the winged demon wolf, who had the sharpest sense of spirit.

This demonic beast that can summon a poisonous beehive from a certain level of the Nine Hells, relying on the numerical superiority of the endless bee cloud, killed the number of the degenerate, and is naturally the first among the three rampaging demonic beasts.

Embarrassment Lothlin found that the crisis was quietly coming, and he was too complacent, which inevitably caused the displeasure of the unfortunate Warcraft, and now even if he didn't want to start the side story, he couldn't do it.

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