$654 Elite Overlord Ghost Is a Bit Troublesome

"Damn, what are you talking about!

The best thing for us to do now is to leave quickly while they are fighting fiercely!"

The wise man said something that seemed to make sense. If they were just a group of poor people without any power, then there was nothing wrong with doing so.

Nobleness is never something that can be asked of others.

It is precisely because of this that nobleness is an emotion that people look forward to.

"I have the ability to help them! And they will win!"

The polka-dot man seemed a little dazed. This guy who was troubled by mental illness finally made up his mind at this time.

"Hey! Guys! Get out of the way! I'm going to attack!"

The polka-dot man yelled at Steve and the others.

It's not that he didn't want to attack accurately, but without his own equipment, his attack would become very chaotic.

At least he couldn't lock on to any target.

"What is that guy talking about?"

Luke used a charge to leave the attack range of the last thumper and took the time to shout at Steve.

He really didn't hear clearly what the polka-dot man said.

"He seems to want us to leave this place. He is going to do something."

Steve has heard almost everything, but avoiding this kind of thing is not his style.

This guy likes to take on everything that he can or cannot take on.

This is also a kind of nobility.

"Man, although I don't know how far you can go!

But you should go to shelter first! We are enough here!"

After hearing Steve's words, Luke directly rejected the Polka Dot Man's application to participate in the battle.

This approach seems to be a bit arrogant, but the barbarians have been doing this for countless years.

"He's right! Let's go now!"

The wise man shouted while grabbing the Polka Dot Man's neck.

This guy named the wise man has a really good physical fitness. At least he has no problem dragging away the Polka Dot Man, who has a little poor physical fitness.

Although his purpose of doing this seems not to simply want to save the Polka Dot Man.

Being good at using other people's power, this may also be a kind of wisdom?

"I can help!"

The Polka Dot Man shouted hysterically, full of madness.

Most mentally ill people are stubborn, like stubbornly believing that they are apples.

It is very difficult to change their minds anyway, especially when this guy has a lot of damage.

Polka dots of various colors began to appear on the body of the Polka Dot Man.

This is the second time today that he excretes twice a day.

The first time he excreted the dots, he just happened to solve the demons around him.

Although those demons were just some miscellaneous soldiers.

It is precisely because of this fierce performance that the wise man chose to fight side by side with the Polka Dot Man.

"Damn it!"

After the wise man said this, he had already moved away from the Polka Dot Man.

He could never bear the damage of being hit by those toy-like things!

"I can help! I can also be a superhero!"

The Polka Dot Man shouted crazily!

The bottom line of his madness is just to become a superhero.

It is a bit sad. Obviously, he not only hates his mother, but also loves her equally.

A child with inferiority complex who wants to satisfy his strong mother?

This can probably summarize the state of the Polka Dot Man.

"What is that?"

Luke knocked some debris off the leg of the last warrior thumper with a stick, and saw the changes in the polka dot man.

Luke felt danger from those colorful things!

This feeling was very strong, at least stronger than when he faced a group of warrior thumpers.

"I don't know, but there are always some different guys among the guys imprisoned in the Dream Prison."

Steve shouted and appeared directly beside Luke.

The tower shield in his hand stood on the ground, guarding against the direction of the polka dot man.

As for the thumper?

The threat brought by that guy didn't seem to be as strong as that of the polka dot man.

This self-destructing guy is really too dangerous.

"Biu biu biu~"

A series of polka dots were fired out, feeling like ten thousand children holding toy guns and shooting at random.

Those polka dots like toy plastic pieces were firing irregularly!

"Fuck!"

Luke shouted and pulled back his hand that was extended from the protection range of the shield.

There was an obvious wound on his hand that was dripping blood!

Even a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared!

"With your defense, it would become like this, so how many times did you get attacked?"

Steve's face became solemn when he saw the wound.

"Damn it, I only felt one injury!"

Luke said with gritted teeth.

The wound has stopped bleeding, but the pain is still there.

Luke's defense has already ignored the level of most modern weapons.

Being injured so easily has made Luke learn the necessity of caution.

"One injury?

You have to thank Johanna for giving me a shield that is a complete legend.

Otherwise, we would be almost dead now."

Steve listened to the sound of the shield and began to emit a golden glow.

This tower shield is a legend inherited by Johanna. There are no restrictions on the heirs.

"Is that thumper dead?"

Luke adjusted his posture, which was a convenient posture for charging.

Continuous effective damage is one of the best options for facing the Nephalem.

The other is to crush directly.

Continuous effective damage can ignore the medicine bottles of the Nephalem.

"I haven't heard it yet..."

"Ding~Hua La La~"

"Okay, that thumper is dead.

The sound of gold coins and equipment falling has sounded."

Steve said helplessly.

This is a reminder after the death of the demon.

It works well anyway.

"When will these things end?"

Luke extended the blunt weapon in his hand out of the protection range of the shield. He planned to feel the impact of these things.

The previous one could only make Luke feel sharp, but Luke didn't feel the pure impact at all.

He now wants to know whether these dots are powerful because of the force of the launch or because these things are very scary in themselves.

"Cheek~"

The dots scratched Luke's blunt weapon, and now Luke knew what it was like.

It can't be said that there was no impact force, but it was far from the level of firearms.

The high damage of these things came from the dots themselves.

"It depends on when that guy is done.

That guy is obviously crazy, and it seems that there will be no results for a while."

Steve said helplessly.

The battle here is over, but Steve and Luke are stuck here.

It is impossible to support other places as planned.

...

"How much strength does the crusher have now in his peak period?"

Rumlow asked casually while stepping on the corpses of demons.

The contact between the boots and the flesh made a smacking sound.

It sounds like the viscosity is quite high. Maybe the blood of demons is high in blood fat and thick by human standards?

"How do I know this?

You are still a long way from the Grinding Hammer. I will give you the answer after you actually meet the Grinding Hammer."

Ancestor Mokot also said in a very casual tone.

The time spent with Rumlow at least made this guy who originally couldn't speak fluently learn to speak again.

Although he couldn't say any tongue twisters, normal conversations were still very fluent.

"Then can you tell me how much strength that Ozil still has?"

Rumlow kicked the wall blocking the way and asked by the way.

They were divided into several teams and were exploring the Dream Prison in an all-round way.

Only this was not in a horror movie, and Rumlow was not black.

Otherwise, this "there seems to be movement ahead, let's go and see separately" approach is undoubtedly courting death.

This is almost a horror movie law, whoever says this will die.

"Ozil?

Do you know what the biggest difference between angels and demons is?"

Mokot asked with a smile.

"Different colors?"

"As long as the angels still exist, they can absorb all the energy that represents them and restore their original state.

As for the demons, only the seven demon kings can do this."

Mocot gave a direct answer.

Ancestor Mocot didn't like to beat around the bush, and he didn't have any playful nature at this time.

To put it simply, Mocot was too serious.

"That means as long as Ozil can get Johnny's body, he can immediately restore to his peak?

I don't want to fight him at this time at all.

It's too hot!"

While speaking, Rumlow slapped the head of a fallen demon into his chest with a slap, and then shook his hands.

"I used to be quite clean, but now I seem to be a lot rougher.

If it were before, I would find a place to wash my hands now."

"There used to be many guys who liked to be clean among the barbarians."

"So what changed later?"

"Later? Later they began to wash their hands with the blood of demons."

The conversation ended directly at this point.

Washing hands with the blood of demons?

This is something that normal people can't do.

The blood of demons is also hot, enough to burn bubbles on ordinary people.

"Well, high temperature helps disinfection. I think I see a ghost in front?"

Rumlow became nervous when he said this.

It's not that the ghost is so strong, but he simply hates ghosts.

The feeling of being almost killed by this thing when he first entered the secret realm is still fresh in his memory.

People always have a deep impression of their first time.

"An elite ghost, with no tribe around.

So do you know what kind of guy it is?"

Mokot reminded with a smile.

"Well, at least it's a hegemon.

As long as it's not strong, I can accept it. It's better that the guy has a suffix like Fire Chain on him."

Rumlow shook his shoulders, obviously he was ready for a fight.

Fire Chain refers to the "link" affix, which can connect several demons together.

The line connecting them is flame, which will hurt the person who touches the fire chain.

But for the hegemon demon, this entry is useless.

"In fact, your fighting style is most suitable for following that guy Volusk.

And that guy Thor is more suitable to learn from Bul-Kathos and the others to rotate."

Mocot said very easily.

Rumlow's Hammer of the Ancestors is pretty good, and one hammer can do considerable damage.

This makes Mocot feel satisfied.

After all, Mocot himself is the kind of person who likes to swing the hammer at demons.

"The Hammer of the Ancestors requires too much anger. Every time I hit it three times, I feel like I'm in the posture of a sage.

So how do you achieve the kind of fighting style that is like reclaiming wasteland that you mentioned?"

Rumlow tilted his neck and rolled his eyes.

"You need the help of a legendary weapon.

I will get rid of Bul-Kathos and help you after returning to the Holy Mountain.

Now the stench on you is almost covered by other smells.

Bul-Kathos will treat you better than before."

Mocot laughed heartily.

Sins will not be eliminated, but as people gain experience, more things will occupy their lives.

Rumlow is now barely half and half.

Not good, not bad.

"Forget it, although Bul-Kathos said I was barely a good person, I'm still afraid that he would hit me with a hammer.

When I was lying on the ground, his hammer was less than a centimeter away from me.

If you and the ancestor Talek hadn't blocked it, I would have died!

Do you know how much psychological damage that blow caused to a child whose life was less than a fraction of yours?"

As Rumlow spoke, he adjusted his stance, and he was ready to charge at any time.

Demons like ghosts appear and disappear, and it's not good to be too nervous.

"Anyway, I think you are the one who deserves to die. But you have to do more good things before you die."

"Morkot, the Merciless, I know.

I just hope that you don't hit me on the head with Merciless.

Your hammer is the most hideous hammer I have ever seen. To be honest, your hammer is really not a torture device?"

After Rumlow finished speaking, he smashed the ancestral hammer on the ground!

The huge shock wave directly hit the elite overlord ghost!

"I don't deny that I will feel uncomfortable if the sinner dies happily, but I don't like torture.

The spikes on the Merciless are just to weaken the opponent better during the battle.

Some guys are experienced in combat and can just hit more hammers, but the spikes will still leave wounds on their bodies.

The pain will distract the enemy to some extent."

Mocot said casually.

He didn't worry at all that Rumlow would not be able to beat the elite overlord ghost.

There is nothing to worry about.

Rumlow will die anyway.

"So is this considered insidious?"

"This is the wisdom of fighting. There will always be a time when you want to do this."

At this point in the conversation, Rumlow directly charged at the elusive ghost!

The heavy hammer in his hand was like a shovel, shoveling the ghost directly! Then it fell heavily to the ground!

"To be honest, sometimes I think the Hercules wrist guard would be more suitable for me."

Rumlow said, clasping his hands together!

The Hammer of the Ancestors condensed again!

"But now you can have such strength, you have to thank the wrist guard of the ancestors in your hand.

This is a rare legendary equipment that can bring powerful combat power without much attribute bonus.

You are really lucky."

When Mokot finished speaking, the Hammer of the Ancestors in Rumlow's hand fell heavily on the head of the elite overlord ghost!

Then, a demon turned into a pile of demons without any injury!

"Fuck! The phantom affix!"

"Okay, I take back your luck."

Demons with the phantom affix can split into two, which is very troublesome...