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Chapter 781: The First Meeting of Monk Craig and Rakanos(1/3)

 The battle on Steve's side seemed particularly boring.
At least that's how it seems to Lakanos.
Before Lakanos didn't plan to come up with a more powerful force, it would be very ridiculous to try to defeat a Johanna style whose main attributes were thorns and strength.
With its hard protection and indomitable will, even a demon like Rakanos would feel a headache.
But for Lakanos, the battle with Steve was just an interlude.
He can fight countless opponents at the same time.
After all, until now, there hasn't been anyone who he can face with all his heart.
Even the legendary barbarian Gruchak is a bit inferior here in Lakanos.
Although for Steve, the battle in front of him is all he can pay attention to.
The attribute of thorns seems a bit strange.
After all, the ability to counterattack is somewhat unrealistic in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in fact, the thorn attribute is just a unique combat skill formed by combat experience.
For example, how to make every attack of the fighting opponent be blocked.
A failed attack will of course cause a certain degree of stress on your body.
The thorn attribute was just a certain quantification of this volley ability at the beginning.
The thorn attribute will not only appear on the Crusaders, but can appear on any Nephalem.
The existence of this attribute is actually not that surprising.
What is surprising is the almost instinctive interception method of Johanna's crusaders.
For example, when the opponent is wielding a machete, he uses a shield to make the opponent sprain his wrist. These are Johanna's usual gestures.
"Lakanos, you will lose.
Human sublimity has nothing to do with human despicability.
Sublimity is only about thought!”
Steve's face was extremely serious.
He has no intention of reaching his limit yet.
At this time, he was far from reaching the point where he had no time to speak.
Perhaps Rakanos's multi-threaded battle has left him a little out of his mind.
At least there seems to be some delay when facing this clone of Steve.
He charged again and again and was intercepted by the huge tower shield again and again.
This performance made Steve feel a little relieved.
Steve must thank Lakanos for his desperate fighting style.
Otherwise, Steve would still be a little shaken if he faced a king of despair "alone".
This guy doesn't look like a good opponent at all.
"Let's talk about it after you win.
Huh? You didn't come in alone?"
Lakanos was stunned for a moment, and looked at Steve with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"..."
Craig watched as the shadow rat on his shoulder followed him into the Plains of Despair and then ran to the ground on the side and started digging holes.
He doesn't want to talk right now.
During this period of time spent with the Shadow Rat, he thought that he and the rat had somewhat understood each other.
But I didn't expect it to be like this.
The rat would abandon his flesh and blood, which was always regenerating, and dive into the ground to burrow.
From Craig's understanding, the Shadow Rat can only perform like this when faced with high-quality flesh and blood.
When he was on the holy mountain of Harrogas, he used a small room to shut himself up.
Just to prevent the mice on my body from running onto others.
This is considered a noble sacrifice.
But after Craig got used to it, he was quite reluctant to let go of the little mouse.
If you ignore the fact that the shadow rat must eat flesh and blood, it is not bad to have such a pet.
After all, rats themselves are clever and cunning creatures.
"Can't you keep an eye on the pendant on your body?
Although I know that my flesh and blood can welcome the blood descendants of these demons better than yours, can you be more responsible?"
Another incarnation of Rakanos appeared in front of Craig.
Follow Craig and watch the shadow rat that keeps moving on the ground.
"This world is made of your flesh and blood?
This greatly exceeded my expectations.
Although at the beginning I imagined how the power of the Hell Demon Lords would be expressed.
But I still didn't expect that it would have such a huge body.
Racanos, I hope I spelled your name correctly.
Are you still not the Seven Demon King?
I can already feel the terrible despair from you."
Craig was a bit too talkative when facing Lacanos.
He didn't show any special attitude towards Rakanos's strength.
This is simply looking at this giant demon.
You can't even see him feeling any uneasiness.
"I basically couldn't leave this place.
Because I am too conspicuous.
Once I appear in your world in my true form, it means that there will be countless heroes who want to deal with me.
Even the archangels from higher heavens will appear in front of me.
You can't even feel the smell of hope that remains here, right?
Monks are not the kind of warriors who fight head-on and never retreat.
Your beliefs are more protected by Auriel."
Lacanos was chatting with Craig.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of the shadow rat.
Rakanos had never touched a furry gadget in this place.
This time he found a pastime.
Just like Craig, Rakanos also has enough flesh and blood to raise a shadow rat.
As long as it is not a shadow rat that is increasing in value infinitely, its lethality is actually not as huge as imagined.
Especially for Lakanos, he doesn't care no matter how long the injury lasts.
The Plains of Despair is a coming disaster, but it is also a prison for Rakanos.
Auriel's attempt to "save" Lakanos was not without effect.
To be continued...
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