Chapter 9 Is this a self-inflicted trap?
This sudden and unexpected encounter made both parties stunned.
Fang Zheng did not expect that these cultists were teleported directly from the teleportation array to this cellar. After all, in the game, when the player went to Watson, he saw a town engulfed in flames, and evil spirits everywhere.
Therefore, it is natural to think that these cultists have invaded Watson. But now think about it carefully, if the priest of Watson is indeed a cultist, then of course it is normal that the teleportation array here can also be connected to Magda's lair.
Already.
The cultists obviously did not expect to meet Fang Zheng in this secret cellar. Judging from the way he was dressed, he looked like a militiaman, but how could an ordinary militiaman enter here? Could it be that he was also his companion?
"you………"
The leader of the cultists looked at Fang Zheng and was about to say something when he saw Fang Zheng rushing over with a single stride. Then he held Frostmourne tightly in his hands and waved forward with all his strength!
If you strike first, you will be stronger, if you strike later, you will suffer disaster!
There are more than ten cultists teleported this time, and I don’t know if they are their vanguard. If Fang Zheng wants to escape now, it will definitely be too late, so we might as well seize the opportunity and kill him first to catch him off guard!
Crusader strikes!
As Fang Zheng swung his sword, Frostmourne in his hand trembled again, and the dazzling holy light suddenly burst out, illuminating the dim cellar in front of him like a flash bomb, and this also made those who had just been teleported over not yet understand.
The cultist in this situation couldn't help but instinctively raise his hands and block him in front of him.
But this time, the Crusader Strike, which had been upgraded to a proficiency level, exploded with power that Fang Zheng had never imagined.
As Fang Zheng swung his sword, several cross-shaped sacred symbols suddenly appeared around the sword. They shot out like heavy hammers, hitting the cultists hard, and then exploded with a flash of light.
, and those cultists were immediately blown away, hit the wall behind heavily, and collapsed on the ground.
So powerful?
Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect Crusader Strike to be so exaggerated after it was upgraded to a range skill. It was almost as good as the skills of the Nephalem in the Dark World... But carefully imagine that both of them are
It's all from the same company, so it's not surprising that there would be such a change.
Is it because we are in the dark world that the Crusader Strike skills become like this?
In any case, this was obviously a welcome change for Fang Zheng, so this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and then quickly disappeared. Then Fang Zheng once again clenched the long sword in his hand and drew it back, and
Following Fang Zheng's movements, the remaining golden light particles from the surrounding cross symbols that had originally exploded and shattered seemed to be attracted to Frostmourne. Then, Fang Zheng aimed at the cultist in front of him and stabbed hard.
"ah---!!"
The sword blade that turned into light instantly pierced the chest of the leading cultist. Before he could make any move, he screamed and collapsed to the ground without moving. Fang Zheng also took advantage of the situation and retracted his sword, and slashed hard to the side again,
He successfully captured two more heads. But just when he was about to continue his efforts, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Roar---!!"
A dark, strange-looking hell hound suddenly appeared, roared, opened its mouth, and bit Fang Zheng in one bite. Faced with the hell hound's attack, Fang Zheng had no choice but to give up. He pushed back with a sword and almost pounced.
He looked at the hellhound next to him, and then looked ahead again.
At this moment, several other cultists also stood up and began to raise their hands to summon their evil servants. Soon, they saw black holes emerging in front of them, and then evil servants of different shapes walked out of them, blocking Fang Zheng.
in front of.
These cultists really seem to have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.
Seeing that the other party was able to come to his senses so quickly, Fang Zheng sighed inwardly, and at the same time silently raised the threat level of cultists in this world a lot. In the previous battle with the living dead, Fang Zheng discovered the true
The combat effectiveness in the Dark World is completely different from that in the game.
To put it bluntly, the game experience in the eyes of RMB players and non-Emirati players is too different!
The weak living dead in the game who don't fight back no matter how hard they fight, in reality have strength and defense comparable to that of a tyrant. And the fighting qualities of these cultists who are supposed to be bullied casually are no less than those of first-class warriors.
Or are you saying that you are playing on nightmare difficulty?
Facts have also proved that these cultists are indeed not soft persimmons. After using the summoned monsters to form a human wall, they immediately raised their hands and started chanting loudly, and then fireballs were instantly shot out of their hands and flew towards
Founder.
not good!
Looking at these scorching bright red fireballs, Fang Zheng also screamed secretly, and then he hurriedly rolled on the spot and hid on the other side of the platform. Then he heard the explosion sound accompanied by "boom boom boom", and the platform began to go crazy.
The trembling, hot air whizzed past Fang Zheng. He even saw countless firelights flying in all directions and falling on the tables, chairs and cabinets around the cellar. Soon, the entire cellar began to burn in these flames. For a moment,
Thick smoke was billowing, and heat was spreading over the surface. Looking around, all one could see was a swaying patch of bright red.
"Damn it, why do cultists like to set fires?"
While enduring the billowing smoke, Fang Zheng couldn't help but complain in a low voice. At this time, the entire basement was already a sea of fire, and the exit had been completely blocked. Now Fang Zheng had no way to go to heaven and no door to earth, and there was evil in front of him.
The cultists were followed by a raging sea of fire. Except for a handful of Frostmourne, Fang Zheng himself did not have any usable props and equipment. He didn’t pick up anything interesting when he killed the living dead before, so he is wearing this now
Or the militia suit! If you continue to be burned like this, you will only die!
Just fight!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng no longer hesitated. Those cultists seemed to have a way to survive in this environment, but he couldn't bear it. So Fang Zheng decisively took a piece of gravel from his hand and threw it in the direction of the cultists.
past!
"Clang!"
I don't know what the stone hit, but it made a loud sound. At this moment, the cultists and the monsters they summoned also turned their heads and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's heart moved.
It's now!!
The moment those cultists diverted their attention, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to hold down the platform, jumped over, and then he directly raised Frostmourne, turning his sword into a storm and rushing directly towards the enemy in front of him!
Soon, the shining holy light emerged again, and with a loud "boom", the hell monster blocking Fang Zheng flew away immediately, and Fang Zheng took the opportunity to step forward, gripped Frostmourne and stabbed it with his sword.
It entered the heart of the cultist behind the hell monster. He was not as powerful as the Crusaders and could directly transform into a human cannonball and rush in, so Fang Zheng could only choose this stupid method.
"kill him!!"
At this moment, Fang Zheng heard the roar of the cultists again. He rolled on the spot and felt a burning sensation running down his back, followed by a "bang" explosion.
With the sound, the cultist whose body had been pierced by Fang Zheng before had been hit by the flying fireball and exploded completely. Fang Zheng was also blown backwards by the airflow and rolled away uncontrollably.
Totally unlucky!!
At this moment, Fang Zhengzhou was in burning pain all over his body. He could even feel that his shoulder was numb, as if a piece was missing, and he could no longer exert any strength in his hands. He was also extremely depressed inside. His life was so miserable. In his previous life,
He died unexpectedly and finally traveled through time and was reborn until now. He was either being chased or being surrounded and killed...Who did he provoke? How could he fall into such a situation so easily? My old grandma used to help me a lot back then.
The road?
If you don’t recite it, you will blame society!
It's just that Fang Zheng now has no time to retaliate against society. He turned over and tried to get up from the ground, but soon Fang Zheng discovered that his right hand was not pressed on the ground, but on a hard, carved piece.
Patterned slate!
found it!!
Fang looked overjoyed and hurriedly looked to his side, and then he saw beside him a teleportation array carved from stone slabs, emitting dazzling light!
right here!
Looking at the teleportation array in front of him, Fang Zheng rolled on the spot without hesitation and fell directly into the teleportation array. Of course, the reason why he launched the attack on this group of cultists was not to hurt both sides, his only purpose was the teleportation array! As long as
If you can enter the teleportation array, then Fang Zheng can leave here and return to...
"Uh-huh."
what's the situation?
Fang Zheng looked around blankly. He remembered that he had just entered the teleportation array, but before he could activate the teleportation channel to Tristram, he saw the scenery in front of him suddenly change. The cellar was burning with flames.
It disappeared and was replaced by a dark, gloomy and strange hall.
Then, a woman's voice sounded in Fang Zheng's ears.
"Who are you?"
Fang Zheng turned his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw a scantily clad woman with two butterfly-like insects lying on both sides of her body, floating in the air, staring at him coldly. And in front of her,
There were dozens of cultists in robes standing there.
"I……………"
Seeing this woman, Fang Zheng was also speechless - wasn't this the leader of the cult group and the culprit responsible for the death of Deckard Cain?
Chapter completed!