Chapter 44 Sewers (Part 2)(1/2)
An environment like the sewer is naturally suitable for loyal servants.
It's like flying over a wall, without the noise of wind, plus enhanced dark vision.
Isaac just saw the fire in the distance.
Having completed the detection of dangers and lurks, Ku Li floated down from the ditch nest above the sewer as lightly as a bat.
"Master, there are human adventurers on one side, and the cultists on the other. They seem to have summoned a mutated mud monster with a fire attribute, and some undead."
The loyal servant reported very softly.
Adventurer!
Isaac thought about it for a moment, feeling a little doubtful.
In his estimation, most of the adventurers in the city were hired to clear out the cultists in the periphery.
As for the main goal, of course it is the church!
However, are just the peripheral cultists so powerful?
His feeling was obviously not wrong. The mutated fire-attributed mud monster that the loyal servant mentioned clearly had the breath of hell, and it was obviously a second-level monster!
Being able to summon such monsters and these peripheral cultists is a bit interesting!
"Perhaps it's a special case! Just happened to be encountered by these unlucky adventurers!"
With this explanation in his mind, Isaac also ordered softly: "Go over and have a look, but don't disturb them."
Although the Hell Mud Monster is not a typical hell devil, since you have encountered it, there is no need to miss it.
His database never has too many specimens.
In the darkness, the servants immediately scattered forward and backward, some crawling on the top with barbs, and some lurking in the most hidden corners, one group in front and one group in the back, closely guarding the great master in the middle.
And following the footsteps of the great master, he gradually approached that direction at the same speed.
After turning a corner, the fire quickly brightened, and Isaac could see the situation over there from a distance.
At the intersection of several passages, there is a hexagonal open space.
The hell mud monster... is more like a magma monster, occupying more than one-third of the open space.
This is a large monster with no fixed form.
In a layer of transparent glue, something like magma was boiling and rolling. From time to time, it would burst out of its outer skin and fall to the ground, where it would immediately burn.
From the looks of it, he doesn't look easy to get in touch with.
And when it waved its twisted limbs, more burning blood shot out around it like arrows.
However, it was still held up.
Surrounding it like a fan, several warriors with heavy armor and shields are obviously in a state of protection from the fire element. They are also equipped with mage armor and the power of cattle. There is also an earth elemental cooperating with them, but the most important thing is
Yes, they were well prepared and brought plenty of holy water.
Holy water is naturally restrained against hell monsters. Every time it is hit by their heavy shield filled with holy water, the hell mud monster will tremble.
Reluctantly, the hell mud monster was held back.
They're holding back the mud monster here.
On the other side, seven or eight gray-robed cultists, controlling zombies and skeletons, and some weird crawling insects on the ground, were fighting with more adventurers.
There were rogues, barbarian warriors, and even spellcasters. At the moment when the mud monster was dragged down, the cultists couldn't resist them. Two or three of them were already lying on the ground.
After all, those adventurers who dare to accept employment to hunt down cultists at this time are obviously elite and well prepared.
Everyone carries enough holy water.
The weapon is also equipped with the blessing of holy power.
Spellcasters also carry targeted scrolls.
The arcs of lightning beams burst out from time to time, magic missiles are flying constantly, and there are negative forces like the ghosts roaring...
Fierce fighting.
The cultists were falling, and the adventurers were also dying. The furious mud monster shot streams of burning blood out of its body, and the heavy-armored warriors couldn't stop them all. From time to time, adventurers were screamed and killed.
The flames burned.
However, neither the cultists nor the adventurers had any intention of retreating, and the fighting only became more intense.
"Not the real devil after all."
Isaac looked over there for a few times, with a little regret on his face.
Even if it is targeted, the mutated mud monster is still relatively powerful. However, this power is relative. At the same life energy level, if compared with a real devil...
However, he still closed his eyes.
In the mind's vision, three incisions slowly enter the perception.
The two are exactly the same, revealing some unimaginable depth of darkness that swallows up all light concepts.
It should be what those cultists worship.
Isaac was careful not to touch.
Right now, he still has no idea of stealing magic, and there is no need to get entangled with it.
The other one smelled of burning magma and was obviously a hell mud monster.
Simulating the scent of the mud monster, the consciousness gently approached it.
Boundless magma, boundless purgatory, ultimate evil, and at the same time...
Isaac's eyes suddenly opened, and there was something strange in them.
"Hell, the source of corruption!"
A moment ago, before he could really get closer, a voice seemed to appear in his consciousness to welcome him: "Come on, there is everything you want here! Power! Power! Wealth! Everything!"
“The temptation of hell itself?”
"It shouldn't be consciousness!"
"However, this is much more active than the concept of the 'World Serpent'!"
"The ultimate of all lawful evil, the ultimate evil parallel to the abyss..."
After pondering for a while, Isaac closed his eyes again. The green dragon itself is lawful evil. If it degenerates again, at most it will degenerate into... evil lawful evil?
Moreover, the Great Dragon Queen is also entrenched in hell!
Putting away the distracting thoughts in his mind, he once again entered the mud monster's port.
The boundless purgatory is coming, and it welcomes all living creatures.
Concepts will not deceive people. If you join the hell family, as long as you pay, you will have strength, power, wealth, and everything!
The key is to join and pay!
Isaac lurked quietly among the mud monster's lines, motionless.
A piece of information slowly appeared in front of his eyes, the spell-like ability "Human Hold", once a day!
Slowly, he exited the incision.
"Human Immobilization Technique" is a third-level spell that can only be used once a day.
He wants to steal this ability at any time, but he has to use the fourth level "transformation" first, which obviously makes no sense.
However, just seeing that a mud monster can be endowed with abilities shows how extraordinary the devil is.
No matter how the humans over there kill each other.
Under the protection of his loyal servants, Isaac retreated into the darkness.
During this trip, he was just an observer. How humans quarreled with humans had nothing to do with him, unless...there was something that could attract his attention.
This thought has not yet settled, and my steps have not yet stepped out of the range of the firelight.
"Um?"
There was a sudden movement in his heart, and when he turned around, Isaac looked over there again.
In the hexagonal open space, a large amount of dark and dirty power was pouring out, turning into streaks of black energy that swirled endlessly.
In the open space, the bodies of those fallen adventurers and those fallen cultists shriveled up quickly.
The leader of the cult, a man whose body was shrouded in a dark aura and whose face could not be seen clearly, walked step by step toward the center of the hexagonal clearing with a black crystal in his hand.
A spellcaster immediately shot a lightning beam at him, but it was directly consumed in the air by the dark energy.
Some adventurers wanted to rush over, but it was as if their body essence and blood had been drained out. They quickly sprinkled themselves with a bottle of holy water, and then exited the black energy range before recovering.
As the leader of the cult stepped into the center of the open space, all the black energy formed a six-pointed star with the black crystal as the core.
The light of darkness bloomed from the crystal, as if there was a roaring sound, and the space rippled. A huge bone claw tore through the black air, and another bone claw stepped over in the void. The aura of fear was in the air.
The news has spread, and adventurers are already trying to avoid it.
To be continued...