Vol 8 Chapter 85: Hate cage

In the evening, Lao Meng arrived with his undead army.
The number of undead corps is around 800, and two-thirds of them are composed of sorcerers and intensive zombies. The remaining one third is relatively diverse. There are dark cockroaches that I have seen in the dark, and there are vulgarities that he has never seen before, and the body is full of flesh and blood, and it is fat and bloated. It seems to be made up of pieces of broken meat, and there are still zombies. There are some strange ghosts floating in the air.
These ghosts drifted in and out of the air, and from time to time they made a sharp woman's laughter, so as to cry, in this desolate and quiet night wilderness, this voice made the scalp numb.
Looking at this scene, Zongxi and Ambeira are also in the same breath.
Who would have thought that in just over twenty days, Lao Meng could create such a huge and amazing army?
Zong Yi blurted out: "What kind of undead creature manufacturing reel is too strong?"
Sinking and whispering: "This is not the power of the scroll, but the power of madness."
"The madman is not necessarily a genius, the genius is often a madman." This sentence is best explained in Lao Meng's body.
Whether it is Shen Yu or Lao Meng, they all have some strong crazy factors in their bones, but they act at different levels.
The madness of indulgence is that he always likes to challenge the existence of high above, to do everything that can't be done for enjoyment; Lao Meng's madness is that he can completely sell his own for the sake of strength, including conscience, appearance, Even the human body.
Sinking can be lifeless, but it can't make you become a ghost or a ghost. Lao Meng is willing to turn himself into a lich, but also to make himself strong and alive.
They are exactly the same in madness, and the choice is the opposite.
Now standing at the forefront of the team is Lao Meng wearing a black hood. When he slams his cover to reveal his sinister face, his image scares the ancestral Amber. .
Compared with sixteen days ago, Lao Meng’s appearance has changed again.
The last time I saw him, Lao Meng still kept at least a human appearance. Now his whole person has become skinny and thin, and all the meat on his face has disappeared. It looks like a human leather bag on a hoe. Surprising.
His eyes are no longer white, but a smoldering sensation of green light, like the wolf in the middle of the night, full of evil atmosphere.
"I hope not to scare you... the two captains." Lao Menggan dumbly snorted, his voice as if the iron was rubbing sharply, and he couldn’t tell the harshness. When he spoke, everyone could even see his jaw open and close, and squeezed out a word.
"What a hell, how do you make yourself a ghost?" Zong Yi said.
"Strong always has to pay the price." Lao Meng did not care to answer.
"If you go on like this, you will really become a shackle."
"That's not better." Lao Meng replied: "No pain, no fatigue, human negative emotions will no longer affect me."
Gentle and cold and cold: "The good things are also away from you, and life becomes a stagnant water."
Lao Meng retorted: "For adventurers, we have no life, or the only meaning of life is fighting."
"Enough!" Shen Yan interrupted: "I don't want to discuss this again, everyone has their own choice."
"If he is still a human." Gentle and cold, turned and left.
Sinking spreader: "Sorry, she is like this."
"It doesn't matter, I know that she cares about me, and I still know how to get it." Lao Meng said with a smile: "So from now on, we will cooperate again. When are you going to attack hateful cages?"
"First rest for one night, formally act tomorrow morning... although you don't seem to need a rest."
Lao Meng spread his thin hands: "I noticed that there is a big new grave over there, there should be many bodies inside... Need me to help you get your summoned soldiers to stand up again?"
"Don't think about it." Shen Yu answered.
Lao Meng giggled again, and he walked past the sinking side, and a bottle of medicine was thrown into the palm of his hand.
The low voice is introduced into the ear: "Two thousand points, a little expensive, but I believe you will accept it, you want to cash it... If you don't have money, the equipment will do."
Body syrup: Normal use, permanently increase your body weight by 20 points. Inspired use, increased physical fitness by 60 points after use, limited to the world of this mission.
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The night is as cool as water.
Most people are already asleep.
Only Shen Wei, Hong Lang, King Kong, Ivy and others gathered together, in addition to a summoned soldier Lyle, as for Ai Wei - she has now officially become a temporary member of the Broken Blade team.
With a flash of light, the coat of arms reminds you:
"You have used the C-level skill to raise the reel, and your skill is slammed into C-level: launch a full-strike attack on the enemy. After hitting the opponent, the skill level is multiplied by 5 damage, and 100% stun effect is generated. The stun time is determined by skill level, target level and target will. Skill effect priority is 48."
"You used a conversion token, which was converted from a melee dizziness technique to a remote stun technique. The effect is the same, and the range is 100 meters."
"Try me to try." Shen Yan ordered, back to 20 meters away.
King Kong hit a punch in the distance, and this boxing was in the air, but it shook his body and suddenly fell into a dizzy state. His eyes were dazzled and the whole person almost lost his ability to act. King Kong flew up and Shen Shen only barely turned his head and escaped his blow to the head, but the chest was already in the middle of the foot and was kicked to fly.
Falling on the ground and rolling a few times, Shen Shen slowly climbed: "Four seconds of dizziness, used to deal with Diablo's words, can be half a second fortunate."
King Kong sighed: "If you want to stun the existence of Diablo, you must at least have double A-level skills."
"Fortunately, I didn't expect this." Shen Yan said, throwing the bottle of body lotion to Honglang: "Inspire the use."
Honglang was hesitant: "Twenty thousand pieces, is it consumed in one go?"
"Use it, we have no choice."
Hong wave sighed and used the bottle of physique, the body rose to 102, vitality 1224.
"What do you pay for?" King Kong asked.
"The boots against the wind, the other has to think about it again." Shen Yan has some headaches. Lao Meng is very cautious, knowing that after they have killed Diablo, they will never accept payment afterwards.
"I also have a special scroll in the fight." Ivy took it out and gave it to Shen.
Indulge in looking at Ivy, Ivy shrugged: "Slightly."
After thinking about it, Shen Shen took it down and threw it to gentleness: "Come on your cotton armor, it is enough, send it to Lao Meng. Right, then put the extra rocket and The agile boots are also given to him, provided that after the battle of hate the cage, he will give us the remaining undead. He will agree, and he will not bring back to the city anyway. Right, there is the flame amulet. Come over too."
In order to win Diablo, Shen has used all the capital he can use, which can be said to be a desperate attempt. As for the remaining C-level skill reels, Shen Wei used it for his skill plunder.
"Skills plunder, from D to double D."

Using predatory skills for a given target, you can get items such as equipment. You can use two plunder/per task worlds for each target. Close-to-use skills, target health must be less than 10% before use, skill priority 25. This skill belongs to a special class of skills. The success rate depends on the skill level, the opponent's level, the will, the priority authority for the special class skill, and the remaining life value of the opponent. When the skill is used for the death target, the plunder success rate is doubled. , within three seconds after death."
After completing this, Shen Qian took the explosives from the coat of arms and handed them to Lyle: "This is the last explosive I have left here."
Lyle looked and replied: "The amount is not enough, sir."
"I don't need a devastating explosion..." Shen smiled and said: "I just need this explosion to keep the people I want to stay, can you understand? Lyle."
Lyle quickly saluted a military ceremony: "I understand, sir!"
Looking at the back of Lyle’s departure, King Kong asked:
How much is it?

Shen Yu thought and replied: "If Diablo's abilities are all shown by Beria, then my plan has a 70% grasp. But if he still has Beria's ability to simulate, or not use it. The ability to succeed will decrease as the number of accidents increases. How much is determined depends on how many accidents there are."
"So... do you think she will help us?" King Kong finally hesitated for a moment and finally asked.
Sinking of course knows who he is referring to.
He replied in a positive color: "This is to be done without her intervention, otherwise it will have no meaning."

Early the next morning, everyone is ready to act.
The location of the hate cage is not far away - the entrance is below the Cui Fanke fortress, as long as the Cui Fanke fortress mission is completed, you can enter.
In order to be safe, Lao Mengxian sent two dark banshees to explore the road ahead.
To this end, he is very contented to say:
"The dark banshee's vitality is not high, only 220 points, but the ability to fly freely, the speed is very fast. The most difficult thing is that they have 80% exemption for ordinary damage, only elemental damage can really hit them. They have three abilities, one is the sorcerer's wailing, the group attack damage, the damage is 20 points, ignoring the defense. The second is the soul attack, which causes 60 points of mental damage to the individual target. Finally, it has the ability to self-explode. , self-destruction produces 100 points of range damage. Just by my dark banshee, you are not my opponent."
For the provocative words of Lao Meng, Shen Yan just smiled: "The stronger they are, the more I will be happy."
Lao Meng’s provocation is like a punch in the empty space, no joy at all.
Going down the long stone steps all the way, the deeper you go, the darker it is.
Undead creatures are self-contained, ignoring the darkness of the character, but not for the adventurers. An adventurer walking in the forefront lit a torch, and by the fire, you can see that it is a wide underground space.
Vaguely you can see the tall dome, every other way is a room blocked by an iron fence, and you can hear the horrible screams in the distance. Here is a cage, in fact, like the Temple of Death, it is simply a huge underground labyrinth.
When I was a little farther away, I saw the torch between the two walls. The faint light shone around, and the more and more it was dark and dark. If you are timid, simply marching in this atmosphere will scare you to death.
Lao Meng’s undead creatures rushed forward and moved forward from various intersections. They are densely packed in this dark dungeon, just like a large group of ants rushing to the food to be eaten.
The sound of fighting came soon.
The fire was filled in the underground palace, flying, mixed with thunder and roar, sharp winds roaring, snow and ice, and the wind was bursting.
The hate cage was originally a huge labyrinth. It must go through a lot of traps all the way. There are hidden monster killers everywhere. At the same time, the road is difficult to distinguish and it is difficult to distinguish the direction.
However, all this lost its role before the huge legionary attack. Organ traps are induced as undead creatures of cannon fodder, and once a hidden monster killer appears, it will be killed by the adventurer who is mixed with it. The complicated maze road can't stand the many wolves, every road, every intersection, is occupied by the undead army, and draws a complete road map under the action of the electronic bee.
They are almost all the way through the labyrinth, all the way through, there are corpses everywhere. Although the smoke of the battle was fierce, it was supposed to be the most difficult sixth task compared to the tragic killing that was once trapped in the encirclement. It became the most difficult task.
The reason why this is so important is that Lao Meng is really using the undead as a cannon fodder. It is impossible to do so because of the cannon fodder effect of the summoning soldier, but it is delayed in the battle. Only six people from the Cui Fanke fortress will die.
After all, for Lao Meng, the undead army he made could not be brought back to the city, so he did not feel bad about the loss.
Of course, there is another important reason. The last BOSS of the sixth mission is the king of sin, Azmodan, the head of the four devils. This means that the strength of this guy will far exceed the leadership of the previous missions.
The difficulty of combat is once again transformed from the difficulty of the regiment to the difficulty of the BOSS type~EbookFREE.me~ From this point of analysis, the Azmodan that will be faced will no doubt be a former Scary opponent.
When the adventurers look forward to the fact that Azmodan is not as strong as the legendary ones, it is the sinking of Honglang and others, and they pray in their hearts that the strength of Azmodan is as strong as possible - its strength is more Strong, the chances of everyone getting rid of Diablo are greater.
From this point, we can see the peculiarities of human nature. When self-interestism develops to the extreme, its external manifestation is extremely abnormal, and it gives birth to all kinds of incomprehensible in the eyes of others.
Thirty minutes later, the two layers of hate cages were all cleared. For the sake of safety, Shen Yu left his soldiers on the second floor, and everyone went to the third floor of the hatred cage.
Entering the third floor, the entrance is no longer the intricate underground labyrinth of the road, but a spacious hall that looks more like a temple for sacrifice. The hall is divided into two levels. There is a door on both sides of the hall. It should be the passage to the labyrinth. On the second floor, there is a fort like a fortress of Cui Fanke. There are several statues in each turret.
In the center of the deepest part of the temple stands a tall statue.
The statue is about three feet high. He is sitting in the center of the hall. His body is slightly flexed and his face is facing down. He supports the lower jaw with his left arm. He is thinking, holding a giant sword in the right and inserting it directly into the ground.
The statue is full of armor, and there is a big flag in the back. The flag is covered with black air, and a door is revealed. The fire in the door emerges.
The whole statue is magnificent, tall and mighty, and it is daunting.
Just as the adventurer rushed into the hall, the magic figure actually moved.
It slowly raised its head, and the thick and majestic voice echoed around the temple:
"Who is it... disturbing my sleep?!"