through the dark road

Chapter 562 Are you serious in the abyss?

There was a light bang from Perona's teeth, but she remained silent, with a layer of flames attached to her body, and in this state, it only took a moment to fully activate the flame armor.

Mo Bei felt the burning fighting spirit beside him, and swallowed the phrase "she's still a child".

The banshee still maintains that seductive look, and she doesn't lose interest in speaking because of the two's silence.

"It's not supernatural, but it has the ability to fly. It's interesting... You came here to inquire about information, right? Oops... I'm really distressed, should I let you go back..."

"Why don't we? Let's play a game first. Anyway, I feel a little bored here."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and caressed her body, as if she was really talking about something interesting.

Mo Bei's Adam's apple moved imperceptibly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

He has already sent the signal to start the action, but he is not in the mood to think about some goblin taking my old grandson at this moment, but he heard the banshee say to herself again:
"I like the hide-and-seek game of you humans very much. You might as well try it out and see if you can slip away from me!"

"It's not certain who will catch who!" Mo Bei sneered at the banshee's attitude of tying herself up, and took out the butcher's pupil and Zakarum's messenger, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Ah... I like a confident male like you the most! Now I don't want to let you go easily, I have to show it!" Now, there is not even a trace of killing intent.

"Male..." The corners of Mo Bei's eyes twitched, and he said to himself that it seems that you usually have a good time.

Driven by his intuition, he has gathered the power of faith to infuse his limbs and bones, his body is full of surging strength and fighting spirit, and he can unleash his strongest eruption at any time.

The banshee in front of her stretched out her demon wings, and the obsequiousness on her face finally subsided, and she said slowly:
"From now on, I am your hunter, Tesserith."

As soon as the voice fell, a black spot appeared on the palms of his hands, which looked like two ultra-miniature black holes, and the surrounding scene seemed to be pulled, and began to distort and deform. In just an instant, Mo Bei and the two fell into a In a deep darkness.

This change made Mo Bei frown, because the opponent's release was obviously not a blinding skill such as a shadow cloak, but completely absorbed and devoured the surrounding light, creating an absolutely dark environment.

Fortunately, the air sensor is still sharp, and he can still see a very faint silver brilliance around him, and Perona's flame armor is still rising and flowing, but the lighting range has been compressed to the limit, and the visible range is unexpectedly It can only reach half a step, let alone where the banshee is.

A series of notes of unknown meaning sounded in his ears, and he was about to ask Perona if it was the devil's language and if he could understand it, when he heard Perona spit out four words in a serious tone:
"Field, Abyss!"

When Mo Bei heard this, his heart turned cold.

field! ! ?

As far as he knew, besides Baal, there were only two domain-level demon commanders, Fanta the Unclean and Recorder of Ancient Disasters, in the Arreat Mountains. When will another one appear that can release the banshee! ?
But after a moment of fright, he felt that something was wrong, and this field seemed to be nothing more than that!

Nonsense, right?

Even if it is continuous interference with vision, how much weakening can it cause to them who no longer have to completely rely on vision and have the fighting instinct of the second stage?

What made him even more speechless was that there were still bursts of panting in the darkness around him. . .

Are you fucking serious, abyss! ?
But just when he sensed the movement of the banshee, a cold and deep feeling suddenly hit his heart, bringing him a sense of suffocation and oppression, as well as a strong sense of fear.

This kind of fear is like a terrifying abyss monster lurking in the darkness, locking him firmly with dark and cold eyes.

In just a moment, he had the deepest understanding of deep-sea phobia, and with his current strength of willpower, he also needed to resist the erosion of this fear with all his strength.

The limbs are stiff, the perception is paralyzed, and the consciousness is on the verge of breaking the defense. This is the feeling of being shrouded in the field! ?

Mo Bei clenched his teeth, his eyes were about to split, he tried hard not to let his body tremble, and tried his best to stimulate all his potential, trying to regain control of his body.

"Do you want to know how I am different from your human females?"

The banshee appeared behind him without warning, and with her sharp fingertips, she slowly made four winding nicks on the armor at the back of her chest. Her voice was murmuring, but it seemed that she was trying to restrain herself from wanting to claw. The impulse that ran through Mo Bei's heart.

"This... Isn't it obvious enough!"

Mo Bei squeezed out these words viciously from between his teeth, the bright silver glow on his body became more and more blazing, and he fought tenaciously against the boundless darkness that enveloped the surroundings.

He suddenly realized that although the banshee wanted to play tricks, the charm in every move was not entirely out of a dissolute nature, but a deliberate one.

Whether he admits it or not, this kind of charm has more or less paralyzed his will to fight.It is precisely this kind of enemy who seems to have no killing intent, and who is even coquettish all the time, is the deadliest.

"Can't you...can't smell the stench from all over your body!!"

He roared, and at the moment of reorganizing his will, the power of faith in his body was like lava imprisoned deep in the leylines, surging and bursting out, the left hand holding the shield swung back suddenly, and his body turned around.

Shield Bash!

The banshee gave a slight surprise unexpectedly, and retreated to avoid the impact of the shield, but Mo Bei had already launched a charge, and once again bullied him, the butcher's pupil poured revenge on the banshee's pretty face.

At the same time, the fire flashed behind the banshee, and Perona, who was wearing a flame armor, condensed a flame sword, forming a pincer attack with Mo Bei.

The banshee swung her bat-like demon wings, like two blades hidden in the whirlwind, attacking the two behind.

Perona pressed down on the flaming blade that was cutting towards the back of the banshee, and released the restraint on the flame when it collided with the wing blade, and instantly exploded into a flame shock wave, taking the opportunity to retreat.

Mo Bei raised his shield to block at the same time with a short body, deflected the wing blade slash, and his own attack did not miss. He slashed on the banshee's sweeping claws in the opposite direction, and was immediately hit by the violent counter-shock force Repelled out.

"stench?"

The banshee looked at Mo Bei with a half-smile, raised her palm to look at it, and found a bloody gash cut between her fingers by the ax blade, so she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it.

The end of its left wing was also scorched black, burned by the terrifying high temperature instantly released by the fire spirit. I don't know if it was injured carelessly or because of Mo Bei's ridicule, its tone finally took on a hint of sullenness.

Mo Bei didn't know how effective the previous confrontation was, because after being shaken out, his sight could no longer touch the banshee in the dark.

He opened his mouth and shouted:
"Perona, how are you?"

"It's okay." It was Sarina's voice that came from the darkness beside her.

Mo Bei was stunned when he heard the sound. It seemed that Perona hadn't completely got rid of the suppression of the domain. It was Sarina who led her to counterattack before.

(End of this chapter)