Act 237 Defeat

There was a dull crashing sound in the firelight, and the flames that devoured Tang Ze's body dispersed into countless sparks in an instant.

The hideous black arm clenched one of the banished ones and slammed them to the ground, and the furious fist fell, hammering it into a blood-spurting paste, which was then swallowed by demonic scales, turning into black gas and seeping into the dark green armor.

Boom, two more fires.

The dark red light that came from it was reflected in Tang Ze's black and green eyes, and exploded at the moment when he was about to die.

Rumble!!!

The flames extinguished in the palm of Tang Ze's outstretched left hand, leaving only countless drifting black smoke.

"Huh?"

Easily blocking the weakened flame bombardment, in front of Tang Ze, the only three remaining exiles broke away from the wall and gathered together.

The mutation squirms, and it looks like an interesting change has taken place.

The pitch-black robe seemed to melt with ink, three red rays of light were engulfed by the surging darkness, and a tall, distorted shadow immediately appeared, as a collection of three exiles, it had six arms, three of which each held a staff, and the only huge head emitted six terrifying gazes, staring at Tang Ze's location.

Tang Ze had no intention of watching the other party complete the mutation, and he rushed out as early as the moment the three exiles appeared at the same time.

A giant fist that erupted with dazzling light tore through the darkness and struck at the massive head.

The slender and thick white arm was as fast as lightning, and gently poked out from under the suspended black robe, clenching Tang Ze's fierce fist, and the two collided violently.

Boom!!!

Blocked.

The amplified sound of war drums, a large lump bulged on the back of the miserable white hand, and the cyan blood vessels were clearly visible, but they were not broken.

The five white fingers were like tentacles with suction cups, sucking tightly on Tang Ze's fist.

"Clear the intruders, kill! Slay! Slay! ”

A thick roar shot out from the other party's open hideous mouth, and the three arms holding the staff lit up with red light, without any sign of chanting, and the purple-red fire broke through the darkness and directly bombarded Tang Ze, who was close at hand.

The demonic scales were blasted out of the hole, and the shattered scales splattered in his field of vision.

In an instant, black liquid dripped from the surface of the dark green armor on Tang Ze's body, and it began to boil violently, like water in an oil pot.

"Demon Wand! Moonevil Sanctuary! ”

The strength of the enemy's burst was a little unexpected, Tang Ze showed a fierce face, roared in a low voice, and released two skills one after another.

Riding the blue phantom of the steed through the other party's figure, it suddenly slowed down a lot, and a pitch-black, cracked giant stick burst out of the surging purple flames, like an incomparably sharp blade, Zla pierced the black robe with a bang, and then pierced through its back, splashing a large pool of blood.

The force shook it back a few steps, and the attack stunned it.

"Flames..."

The six eyes on the huge skull immediately noticed that the huge demonic phantom that suddenly appeared between it and Tang Ze began to chant the incantation without hesitation.

Almost as soon as a muffled voice appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the void roamed with purple firelight visible to the naked eye, and the scenery began to distort strangely.

But it failed to notice the cold light in Tang Ze's eyes.

Puff, puff, pitch-black cracks spread, flesh burst in the black robes, gushing blood stained the ground red, and at the same time, with the pitch-black giant stick as the center, the turquoise magic lines pierced into its body, greedily plundering power.

[Vicious Concussion] shatters its flesh, and [Demonic Energy Erodes] plunders its vitality.

The assemblage of the three Wanderers failed to realize the hidden power of the Pitch-Black Greatstick, and was not only interrupted by the spell, but also directly hit hard.

With a scream, the massive body shattered, the huge white head shrank slightly, and the back of the head bulged with two small packets, the surface of which were the hideous faces of the other two exiles.

Faced with a deadly crisis, they decided to dissolve the merger.

But the black cracks that spread were faster, as if vines had climbed its neck, and then spread all over the ugly, huge head.

"Ahhh Ahh

The pain was excruciating, accompanied by a roar of anger and unwillingness.

As if frozen, the massive monster froze, and even the six red eyes lost their luster.

Click, click, like the sound of glass breaking.

The swollen huge head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and a large cloud of gray gas gushed out with the blood mist, and the blood separated and fell to the ground, and the surging gray gas rose and sank into Tang Ze's body.

Obviously it had already spewed out a gray air mass that symbolized experience points, but there was still a wriggling mass of flesh screaming in the black robe, rolling down a pool of blood, trying to escape.

"Torture is sacred! Darkness is eternal! ”

"No evil can prevail over our lord! Until then, the minions will not perish..."

A hysterical roar was heard, and the mass of flesh rolled faster and faster, almost touching the darkness in the distance.

The cold stick shadow pressed down, extremely accurate, and under the infusion of terrifying power, the solid ground was like a piece of soft tofu, and it was directly stabbed into it by the giant stick.

Poof.

"Ahhh The darkness will curse viciously—"

Tiny crevices burst open, revealing hideous bloody mouths and spitting out vicious words.

In the next moment, turquoise magic patterns and pitch-black cracks poured down the body of the stick towards the mass of flesh, which no longer trembled, and spewed out large clouds of gray and white gas, which then melted into blood water.

After absorbing all the gray qi, an unimaginably wonderful feeling filled his mind, killing these five exiles, Tang Ze's average attribute approached 855 points, which was another extremely large increase.

Not only that, but the current experience point has reached 63%, which is much closer to the goal of Lv21.

After checking the surroundings, it was determined that the five Wanderers had been completely killed, and that there were no monsters left behind.

Tang Ze exhaled heavily.

"The Wanderer in Diablo 2 doesn't have such a disgusting ability to merge... It was unimaginable that those purple flames could easily pierce through my demonic scales. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I had known the Wanderers' attacks, and that they hadn't been able to guard against my Demon Staff, this battle would have continued."

Looking down at the mess on the ground and the remnants of the Wanderers slowly turning into the breath of evil, his expression was serious.

Regardless, he managed to take down the difficult monster he was doing, and that was without using his hole cards.

"Whether it's worse or better than you think, it's impossible to say."

Objectively, he had only walked through most of the map on the first floor of the catacombs, and no one could say whether he would encounter monsters stronger than these five Wanderers.

Or are these five Wanderers the strongest monsters on this level?

Lowering his eyes, he opened them again, and the surging evil breath continued to repair the damage of his dark green armor, and the demonic scales on the outside were also rapidly recovering.

The mountain-like figure slowly stood up and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

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