through the dark road

Chapter 243

The electric python swimming around on Duriel's body seemed to be restrained, making it stiff for a moment, which also prevented it from avoiding Mo Bei's turning around.

The bone crushing hammer once again triggered a crushing blow, almost knocking it to the ground, and broke a few of its sharp teeth, but it felt like it had narrowly escaped death.

If every hammer is as terrifying as before, it will never have the power to fight back, and it will become the most useless projection of the demon king in history. I don't know how that uneducated bastard Lucien will arrange himself.

It even suspected that Lucien was deceiving himself deliberately, and was extremely angry, but he also knew that it would be serious to kill the human beings in front of him first.

As soon as the heavy hammer landed on its face, the giant scythe on its intact right limb swept out. The strength of the gathering was so strong that the five pairs of jointed limbs on its lower body that were grasping the ground were reversed by two times on the ground. Inch.

This slash was too closely connected with Mo Bei's attack, and he was not given any time to dodge. The huge sickle-shaped limb slashed on his back, and the huge difference in size made him unable to control it at all. The body shape rolled forward directly.

"Hey Nima... What a strong push back feeling!"

Mo Bei didn't suffer much damage. Before the fight, he had already superimposed the focus halo. At this time, when he switched out the sword and shield, the sacred shield was already in an activated state.

As soon as he turned over, he stabbed Zhuoyue's sword into the ground to stabilize his figure, then immediately raised the sword and charged forward again.

The fiery wind blowing in front of him dissipated a lot of the coldness shrouded in the stone room. Three loud bangs sounded almost in succession. Duriel was bombarded by the meteorite and nearly fell to the ground, falling into a raging flame. among.

Lucien also didn't expect that the offensive of these three people would be so fierce. At first, he had the idea of ​​watching the two of them fight, but now it's not a fight. Beat!

According to this situation, it would take about a dozen rounds for that trash to be killed, so he shot immediately and waved a large fireball. Looking around, there were at least dozens of them, and it seemed that they all had consciousness. Three shares, chasing the three of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei has never let down his vigilance against Lucien, but when he saw that the opponent was able to launch such a powerful attack on defense, his scalp exploded immediately, and he immediately gave up the onslaught against Duriel, and changed the side with 75 The dark gold tower shield with % fire resistance appeared in front of Milor in a flash, barely blocking most of the fireballs attacking the two.

In a flash of thunder, Perona appeared not far from Duriel's left front, and that fireball was like a beast with fire wings, flying back, pulling out a tail of flames, and chasing after Perona like a sharp arrow. Rona.

Duriel, who had been beaten violently, was falling into a frenzy. Seeing that tiny human being in front of him, he raised his left arm and slashed forward.

However, he forgot that the sickle blade at the front of his arm had been shattered by Mo Bei. The blow that could have cut Perona in half was flashed by Perona with a light step backwards, only rolling A gust of wind blew that long hair into dancing like a cluster of black flames.

This scene made Mo Bei sweat for her, but the eyes under her mask were full of indifference and irony.

This look made Duriel almost lose all his sanity. With a roar, he leaned forward and wanted to continue attacking, but at this moment, it was already in the way of the fireball, and Lucien cursed an idiot inwardly. Can give up the spell that is about to be shot, mobilize the mental power to control the flight trajectory of the fireball.

However, at this moment, Lucien suddenly suffered from a kind of pain that was like being sucked out of his soul. His consciousness was almost slackened, and there was a blank, and a phantom floated outside his body. A figure with a struggling expression.

"boom!"

More than twenty blazing fireballs went out of control and bombarded Duriel's huge body continuously.

It is not as powerful as Mobei's triple fire resistance, and it comes from the power of Horazon, the strongest mage tribe, which makes the damage of this fireball far greater than Perona's previous meteorite combo.Immediately, it was blasted so that its flesh was scorched black and its pieces were cracked.

"Lu. Xi. En!"

Duriel growled word by word, his hatred for Lucien surpassed everything else.

First, he didn't even understand the situation, so he brought these three humans over and beat it up. Now this blind bastard even hit him with a spell. At this time, the pain demon king only had three words in his mind.

Fuck your father!
"Stand of Horadric!"

Lucien almost lost control of Tal Rasha's remnant soul when he was caught off guard, but after all, he had fused it together for many years, and finally tried to stabilize his state, but the more so, the soul The tearing pain made him feel more broken.

After catching a glimpse of the staff in Perona's hand, she screamed in horror and anger. She was about to forcibly use telekinesis to take it away, but there was no shadow of the staff, which was already put away by Perona. If it wasn't for the pain of being torn apart, he would have wondered if he had read it wrong.

"Damn bugs!"

Lucien roared, endured the pain, and continued to create a majestic fire element all over his body, trying to smash Perona into ashes with one blow.

However, with a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, Mo Bei had already rushed to his side when his consciousness lost consciousness, and slashed his sword on his golden mask.

At this time, the energy shield outside his body was already unsustainable, so this sword can be said to be a solid cut, and the golden mask was directly smashed to the ground, revealing a dead man with sunken cheeks and almost no flesh and blood. On the face, the long horns extending from both sides of the mask are real, coiled and stretched from Lucien's temples to the sides.

It seems that Horazon's phrase body has been occupied for a long time, and even the description has been assimilated by Lucien.

The flame elements that were finally condensed began to dissipate quickly under this slash, and Lucien, in a panic, condensed all of them into a flame impact, and blasted directly at Mo Bei.

After all, it was a guided spell. Even though he protected half of his body with the fire-resistant tower shield in his hand, Mo Bei felt as if he was deeply trapped in the ground fire magma. The terrifying high temperature and pressure made his sides His armor was instantly crimson, and some parts even showed signs of melting.

However, Lucien's life gate was pinched in Perona's hands. At this time, he ignored Mo Bei at all, locked Perona's position and directly cast teleportation, and then grabbed Perona's long hair with his hands.

Because of the rage and pain, his consciousness seemed to be a little dizzy, and he didn't notice Perona's position at this time. As soon as he appeared, he was hit on the shoulder by Duriel's furious blow, and he was directly beaten into a gourd. .

But Perona flashed away again and disappeared into the afterimage of the sickle blade. As soon as she appeared on the other side of the stone room, she took out the Horadric staff again and began to pour mana into it.

Immediately, Lucien uttered a series of inhuman screams in the stone room, accompanied by roars of extreme resentment and unwillingness.

"It's so lively..."

Mo Bei threw away the empty bottle of the healing potion, and said this.

Then he threw an approving look at Perona.

Well done!

(End of this chapter)