The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 379 The Death of Rotes (2)
The taste of challenging authority and destroying myths is unforgettable. Thinking of the satisfaction after success, Lu Zhan's strength has increased a lot, and the blood red in his eyes has become even more eye-catching.

All of a sudden, Rotes bombarded wildly, and Luo Tesi, who was caught in the explosive attack of the four beyond the limit, obviously had no power to fight back.Because, it is no longer the eighth apostle who used to be powerful.The transference phenomenon didn't take away Rooters' intelligence, just its power.But Rotes would have liked to let the phenomenon of transfer take away its wisdom.Because now, the wise one is looking at its powerless self, enduring unimaginable ravages!
"Hoohoho!"

Using the little power of the mysterious demon world in his body, Rotes raised his trombone to the sky.

Suddenly, the entire tower trembled abruptly.A large number of mysterious little octopuses appeared from the void, fell densely to the ground, and then quickly grabbed the legs of the nearby fighters, and then fixed them without moving.

"Boom!"

A shock wave emanated from Rotes' body and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the vibration that came from the ground or from the lord, and because of the restraint of the little octopus, they couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Stab!"

"Roar!"

With great difficulty, Rotes once again urged three super huge tentacles, crushing towards several unavoidable human fighters, his weird eyes were full of killing intent.

These three tentacles are not ordinary tentacles, but the only thing that has been preserved in the ancient temple since Rotes was migrated by the phenomenon of transfer - its three smallest tentacles back then.Of course, every single one taken out now has a huge volume as thick as a giant tree!That is to say, looking at these three tentacles, Rotes can still recall a trace of the image that shocked the world back then, and this is the last trump card it can show.

"Pfft!" After being crushed by the tentacles, all three members of the Black Blade Squad spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and the equipment on their bodies was basically destroyed instantly.Only Nina escaped this fierce attack because she had been carrying out long-range attacks from a distance and had enough reaction time.

"Damn it!" Lu Zhan cursed secretly and shook the little octopus that was holding his hands and feet away. Enduring the severe pain, he took out a set of Sky Veil Giant Beast Violent Dragon Heavy Armor suit from the mental space and replaced it with the broken body. Most of the protective gear was rotten, and took out a set of light armor and a set of heavy armor and threw them to Lucio and Paris, then rubbed their bodies, roared and rushed towards Rotes with a sword.

The little octopus next to Zhenfei, Lucio and Paris reluctantly took over the armor, replaced it angrily, and continued to rush forward.Waving the weapon in his hand, he crazily scratched various wounds on Roters' body.

Although this kind of injury is serious, it is not enough to cause near-death results to several people, it can only make them more angry and violent.

After that, the brutal hand-to-hand combat began.

Although Luo Tesi's strength has been greatly weakened, even the swing of the tentacles is weak, and he can't even move the position of the body.But because of the talent of the race, its vitality is still deep, and it cannot be wiped out in a short time.In the long-term fight, the physical strength of Lu Zhan and the others was also greatly consumed. Gradually, both the speed and the frequency of attacks slowed down. There were even a few times when they were inadvertently given by Rotes' slow tentacles. When he was whipped, he suffered serious injuries.

"Pfft!" Lu Zhan, who had already changed into a demon knife, slashed down again, but the blood that was brought out was still only that little, and the [-]% chance of special effects did not appear at all.

"...Hoohoo..." Paris was sweating profusely as she staggered to avoid the dozens of tentacles that were drawn towards her, and fought back while dodging around.

Every attack of a combatant requires a large amount of alien power, ghost swordsmen use ghost power, and martial arts fighters use martial god power.And after this power is exhausted, the so-called fighters are nothing more than high-level ordinary people who are several times stronger than ordinary people in terms of strength and speed, without any surprising abilities.

A few more minutes passed.Every time the members of the Black Blade team attacked, they got the same counterattack.While Rotes was dripping with blood and covered in red, Lu Zhan and the others were also covered in wounds, as if they had become blood men.

In the end, the few creatures who fought to the death almost forgot everything, only the attacks in their hands never stopped, slashing at each other frantically.

"magulisinadefgasqwifg..."

Suddenly, Rotes, who seemed to have reached the limit, opened his blood-filled eye sockets, and chanted an ancient incantation coldly, and the voice penetrated the sky.It seems to have spread to the other side of the distant sky.

Suddenly, Lu Zhan and the others felt that their exhausted bodies were suddenly out of control, and they subconsciously walked towards their own people. The weapons in their hands were raised, their muscles tensed, and they were almost ready to attack.

"What!" Lu Zhan was shocked, and quickly entered the status bar of the mental space to search carefully.

Then, on the black ghost panel of the status bar, I saw the four eerie characters of mind control.

Lu Zhan, who had only reached the extreme day level at most, didn't know that the lore skill of the eighth apostle Rotes in the true sense was not a physical attack, but a pure soul attack.At the beginning, Rotes was shrouded by the phenomenon of transfer. When he came to the ancient temple, nearly a million GBL believers, bishops, and archbishops were all killed by Rotes' spiritual storm and turned into puppets. It is conceivable that it dominance and terror.

Even if he is tortured to the extreme by the transfer phenomenon now, and loses most of his abilities, he is no longer the same as before.Spiritual attack is still the ultimate hole card of Rotes.It just lost the direct mental storm attack ability, and what Rotes can now master is only the mental control that affects the enemy's mind.

Although Lu Zhan found the root of the problem, he couldn't stop it.His body also subconsciously walked towards Nina, and raised the bloody demon knife in his hand, shining dazzlingly.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Oh shit!"

All four of them felt an unprecedented crisis, subconsciously strongly resisting this kind of control, urging their bodies frantically.

But everything is in vain, Rotes' mind control is so powerful that it cannot be shaken at all.If it was when a few people were in their peak state, they might still be able to influence one or two people, but in the current exhausted situation, they were indeed powerless to fight back.

"What a sinister Rotes. It seems that he paid so many wounds for this lore!" Lu Zhan cursed secretly in his heart, while frantically resisting the control from the spiritual realm.

"Senior Violent Dragon, please come out and help!"

"Nake Lulu, come out and help big brother!"

Seeing that the poisoned iron claws in Paris's hand were about to penetrate Lucio's chest and heart, Lu Zhan couldn't help but feel like dying, and he couldn't care less about the iron law of not easily looking for Violent Dragons, so he asked for help in a panic.

"boom!"

At the moment when the land battle exited, the old Violent Dragon, who had been quietly watching all this, suddenly burst out of his soul, and the violent soul power directly destroyed the mysterious mind control that Rotes shrouded the heads of the four.And Nakolulu also circled out, and an invisible soul wave emanated from her small body, directly knocking Paris's poisoned iron claws towards Lucio flying, only a few centimeters away from Lucio. Ao passed by.

Lu Zhan and the others suddenly felt that they could control their bodies, and they immediately moved tens of meters away from Rotes' position covered in sweat, looking at the behemoth in shock.

This is the first time that the Black Blade team has faced death in a real sense since its establishment.If it weren't for the existence of Old Violent Dragon and Nako Lulu who have achieved considerable attainments in soul magic, several people would have died.Lucio's glove had just aimed at Paris's temple, and Paris's iron claws almost penetrated Lucio's chest.Lu Zhan's demon sword aimed at Nina's neck, and Nina's magic wand had gathered a large number of fire-type explosive elements aimed at Lu Zhan's skull.

In order to achieve the real lore, Roters' painstaking efforts can be seen.

"Roar!"

The mind control was broken, and Rotes' brain could not help screaming as if he had been severely injured.But it was not reconciled to such a failure, and immediately ignored the piercing pain, and continued to use its mind control skills red-eyed.

"Oh!"

With a crisp sound, Lao Lilong looked at the control halo flying in the void with disdain, and subconsciously a mental shock wave flew over, blasting the four control halos to pieces without leaving a trace.

"Ow!"

Rotes was trembling all over, and the pain of being backlashed by his mental skills could not be understood by outsiders.He almost curled up and smashed the surrounding objects, and the strange facial features and seven holes all flowed out bright red blood, obviously the damage was not small.

As the eighth apostle of the demon world, Rotes' peak strength is in the middle and low ranks among other apostles of the demon world.But it is not inferior to the ninth apostle Tyrannosaurus King Bakar who caused the "Dragon War" back then.If it was in the ancient times, the ancient dragon Li of the earth system at its peak might not be the opponent of Rotes.But time passed and the situation reversed.Now the down-and-out Rotes can't even stop the attacks of Lu Zhan's juniors, let alone the old Violent Dragon who was filled with spiritual power by Lu Zhan with a large sum of gold coins and the fragments of the mysterious black dragon suit.

"Weakness is the original sin. The laws of the world are so simple. Boy, keep being strong!" Old Violent looked at Lotes who was screaming in pain, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said leisurely.

"I think I understand a little bit."

When Lu Zhan saw Rotes screaming in pain, he also realized something in his heart, and nodded slowly.

Afterwards, several people touched the past quietly, mustered up the last bit of strength in their bodies and began to attack the painful Rotes.

Blood splattered and wailing sounded.

Gradually, there was no sound at all.Rotes' huge body was spread on the ground like a puddle of ooze, motionless.The eyes that used to be able to scare countless human masters to death with a single glance, are now staring blankly at the sky outside the window with some inexplicable look.

No explosions, no earth-shattering.The former supreme existence of the demon world, the eighth apostle, and the 'longlegs' long-footed Rotes died so quietly.On the empty high tower of the first spine of this ancient temple without any aliens, it died silently.If it were not for Old Violent Dragon and Nako Lulu, perhaps such a result would not have happened.But if there is no if in everything, death is death.

Lu Zhan looked at Luo Tesi's unrepentant pupils quietly, and unexpectedly, he didn't feel happy, but felt more heavy, as if what he killed was not a mortal enemy, but just an old man who had no way to fight back. strong old man.In this battle, he didn't absorb much combat experience, and even the experience of killing aliens was blocked because of his stubborn comprehension of the rules of rank.The only harvest might be the luminous fighter equipment scattered on the ground beside Rotes, and the promise to a certain girl two years ago.

"Ophelia, come up." Lu Zhan sat down on the ground with a long sigh of relief, holding the demon knife on his waist, and smiled softly at the position of the ladder.

Soon, a small girl figure flashed out from the stairs, and then walked towards the huge corpse step by step with endless tears in her eyes.

A few years ago, a young girl was living a happy life with her family.But just because of an accident, a catastrophe that fell from the sky, all relatives, friends, and elders died at the same time.Only the girl who was almost blind from crying left her eyes and swore to revenge in her heart.Years passed by, I failed countless times, and the hope of revenge gradually faded.However, there was finally a turning point.

Ophelia stood in front of the corpse of Lottes and covered her face and wept, her voice was shrill, surrounding the tower, lingering for a long time.In the distant sky of the Demon Realm, there were several unison sighs and angry roars.

(End of this chapter)