Chapter 252. Doubts from Kant

Deadly Chill is a crowd-attack spell.

Unlike the summoning lightning, which is dedicated to high-value individual targets, this is a spell that truly targets the living forces of the troops, with a range of 50 meters × 50 meters, and a terrifying deep cold will bloom from the center like a flower.

If the release is just right, a whole elite squad can be reimbursed at one time.

This is one of the most important spells for battlemages.

But when this kind of crowd attack spell erupts in a small space, such as the throat of an abyssal demon, the harsh cold snap that erupts wildly from the inside out, is as apt as its name.

Deadly Chill!

At least -30 degrees Celsius of low temperature cold snap surging outbreak.

It was like ignited gunpowder, spreading furiously in all directions.

But the narrow mouth could not let this cold current spread, and when some of the cold currents erupted out of the mouth, more cold currents rushed directly to the depths of the throat, squeezing the throat muscles without the slightest hindrance, and drilling into it with unstoppable power as long as there was any place that could pass.

Including the trachea, stomach, intestines, and even all kinds of unique trachea in the demon's body, they were all ravaged by this cold current, and even the steel door under the tail spewed out a foul-smelling cyan cold current!

"Whew-"

Amentik's desperate howl came to an abrupt end.

It was no longer able to make any sound, and even the sparkle in its eyes dimmed.

The throat was frozen, the vocal cords frozen, the trachea frozen, and the entire lungs, including the heart and stomach, all the way to the intestines and the steel gates, all frozen into ice as the terrible cold snap spread.

But the flames of hell still burn in its eyes.

As a superior demon, its cells and body already contain a little breath of hellish flames.

So Amentik was not dead.

But even if he didn't die, he still had to fall to his knees on the ground, fell heavily into the ruins of this dungeon, became fish on the chopping board, and completely lost his qualification to compete with Kant.

That's right, it was defeated.

When the cold snap spreads, it is already doomed.

Kant waved his hand forward faintly.

The scattered Sergeant Rhodok understood what he meant.

The corrosive sound of the heavy machetes in the hands of many of them due to the blood of demons was confined, indicating that the weapons in their hands should be forged again.

But there are still people whose weapons have not been affected.

Hurrying forward, he came to the faint breathing Amentik and raised his heavy axe high.

"Click-"

The axe was swung down, and there was a slight sound of gold and iron.

The neck is the hardest hit area by the cold snap.

Seven mages shot 14 strands of deadly chill into Amenjik's mouth and throat, and the blast turned its neck into a hard block of ice almost instantly.

As several people slashed with their axes, cracks appeared in the sound of gold and iron.

"Click-"

The rift is getting bigger.

The dark red blood with muscles and vertebrae completely turned into pieces, so that Amentik, a terrifying high-ranking abyssal demon with a glorious history, was decapitated on the spot.

There was no blood gushing, for the cold snap had already frozen the body.

"It's over." Kant spoke.

The sound is very accurate.

Because right on his retina, the system interface refreshed again.

【Ding... After your unremitting efforts, the main quest has been completed]

[Main Quest: Kill the Abyss Demon]

【Reward: Random Village】

[Introduction: You have solved this cunning and irascible abyss demon with your wisdom, standing among the ruins of this ancient dungeon, you can vaguely see how brilliant the civilization was in the past, but now there are only ruins and ruins, time can change everything, you feel a lot about this. 】

A prompt box is displayed.

Kant's peace of mind was restored, which proved that the demon of the abyss, whose neck had been severed, was completely dead.

But look at the ruins in front of you and the broken corpses in them.

"Count the casualties yourself."

Kant waved.

Slowly moving forward, in fact, the casualties were not heavy.

The powerful spells of the mage played a huge role, and the abyssal demon Amuntik had not yet regained his combat power at his peak, so he was humiliated by ordinary soldiers to death.

This is a victory for the regular classes.

The mages may not be conventional, but they are certainly in the battle sequence of the Einface Empire.

If there is an unconventional force of the Einface Empire.

Maybe it's the Storm Titan Legion, which is more than ten meters tall, can throw terrifying thunder spears, can attack enemies from a very long distance, and is not weak in melee combat!

The Storm Titan, but it is not weaker than the strong existence of the Abyss Demon at its peak.

"Your Lord."

The captain of Sergeant Rhodok came over: "The statistics are out." ”

"Say it." Kant Dao.

"In this battle, exactly 10 people were killed and no one was injured." The captain said solemnly.

"10 people, the casualties are not bad."

Kant nodded, this casualty was really nothing.

Originally, when he ordered the attack on this abyssal demon, he expected that more than half of these sergeants would be killed, and even the entire army was mentally prepared.

After all, he had already seen the horror of the Abyss Demon.

Turning his head, Kant looked at the mages.

The faces of these 7 middle-aged mages were calm.

"Good."

Kant nodded in approval.

It was because of their tremendous role that they were able to reduce the casualties of their own troops.

The mages smiled and bowed.

Kant turned his head to look at the dungeon, although part of the city was in ruins, but in general, the streets and houses were barely intact, and the surrounding city walls, as well as the Mayan pyramid-shaped temple in the distance, were basically undamaged, and you could vaguely distinguish the grandeur and grandeur of this dungeon.

At the end, the buildings built directly on the rock mass, including digging bunkers, digging various potholes, and swarthy holes that look like passages and living environments, are all available.

Obviously, this dungeon was once very prosperous, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a complete set of facilities.

"Is this a trade staging point?"

Kant pondered.

The underground dark river next to it is 20 meters wide and nearly 4 meters deep, although the water flow is turbulent, the water surface is quite gentle, it is the best transportation river, and when entering the cave, on the stone platform next to it, he did find traces of the wharf, those deliberately widened river channels, and the slightly raised stone pillars on both sides of the river are all evidence.

But what makes Kant wonder in his heart is why the race that was once wiped out in history built such an ancient passage of underground rivers and river banks, as well as huge underground cities and temples formed by hollowing out mountains?

These are all doubts and doubts in his heart.