Chapter 815 Sloan's Speculation

Holy shit! "Jiang Bai was confused at that time.

After calming down, Jiang Bai rushed towards the third floor of the Undercity without looking back.

Still a dark and depressing atmosphere, the same building layout.

But in the center of the hall, there is a black stone altar as tall as a person.

If Jiang Bai guessed correctly, the source of death should have been placed on the altar.

However, the altar was indeed empty at this time.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!”

Looking at the empty altar, Jiang Bai now wanted to scold his mother.

By this time, things were quite clear.

The dark shadow that flashed past during the BOSS battle just now was not an illusion, but a fact!

It was the source of death that this guy stole.

This left Jiang Bai speechless for a while.

We were on a good mission, why did Cheng Yaojin show up halfway?

Wasn't it true that he had defeated the BOSS in vain?

"Made!"

Jiang Bai couldn't help but cursed secretly.

After a brief moment of calmness, he began to analyze.

"Is this an inherent part of the mission?"

"Or is it an unexpected situation outside of the system settings?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Bai slowly shook his head.

"It shouldn't be the original part. It would be too outrageous to arrange it this way."

"And if this is the case, it's impossible for Sloan not to know about it."

"But if it's something other than the system settings."

"Then there is no doubt that it is a player, and a player from the strange demon camp."

"His purpose is very clear, to steal the source of death and destroy his purpose of separating Haka's soul."

"only……"

Jiang Bai threw away the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his hand. What he couldn't understand was.

"How did they know my whereabouts?"

"Depend on!"

This time, Jiang Bai really felt a little scary.

Because I knew this from beginning to end.

Apart from myself, there is really no one else.

Of course, this does not include the innocent people who were called over by him midway.

"Can……"

Jiang Bai didn't dare to continue thinking.

Because the few people who came this time were undoubtedly Jiang Bai's closest brothers and the people he loved most.

They have no reason to betray themselves and join other demons.

Every outsider.

"If it's really one of them..."

Thinking about it, the faces of Wu Xing and others flashed through Jiang Bai's mind one by one.

Suddenly, Jiang Bai felt inexplicably terrifying.

This is really hard to accept.

If it is really one of these people.

I'm afraid Jiang Bai will never believe in friendship again in this life.

"Could it be from Deathstroke Town?"

"NPC only sees that this situation may happen."

Although this guess is unlikely, it is not impossible.

After all, this happened last time among the giants.

After many attempts to find it failed, I saw that the effect of Alsace's soul power was about to disappear.

Jiang Bai had no choice but to leave the Undercity along the original path.

…

"What!?"

In front of Sloan's cemetery, after listening to Jiang Bai's narration.

Sloan's eyes widened in horror, staring at Jiang Bai in disbelief.

"Are you saying the Fountain of Death was stolen?"

"Yes."

Jiang Bai nodded solemnly.

This made him very irritated.

After all, whether this thing can be separated is related to your own life.

Although it is not known when Haka will "seize the body", it is like a bomb implanted in Jiang Bai's body that will explode at any time.

Every time I think about it, I feel uneasy.

"This is impossible!"

Obviously Sloan didn't want to believe this fact.

"This is impossible! How could the strange demon know your whereabouts?"

"And even if you know, you have to understand that the cost for them to enter the Undercity is far greater than yours."

His weathered old face showed violent mood swings for the first time.

"Why?"

"I don't quite understand this sentence."

Jiang Bai asked.

"Although Arthas, who sealed the Undercity, is from the alien demon camp, this person is extremely suspicious. The Undercity is his personal property, and he will not allow anyone to have the right to pry into the Undercity."

"Not even strange demons."

I saw Sloan pacing back and forth, anxious and restless, mumbling constantly.

"Twelve Deadpools, how could the Twelve Deadpools appear in the Undercity?"

"What? Don't you know there are twelve Deadpools in the Undercity?"

Jiang Bai listened to Sloan's muttering and asked doubtfully.

"I can confirm that they were not in the Undercity at first!"

Sloan stopped, raised his head, and said firmly.

"The Twelve Deadpools were Alsace's personal guards. In the final battle with Alsace, all the Twelve Deadpools were killed."

"The Twelve Deadpools are not like Alsace and other demon commanders who cannot be killed but can only be sealed. Once they die, they are dead and there is no way they can come back to life."

"Then what did I encounter in the Undercity?"

Jiang Bai didn't understand.

Sloane said nothing.

But after a long silence, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Kel'thuga!"

Sloan's head jerked up.

"It must be Kel'thuga!"

"Kel'Thuga is the only person Arthas trusts. If anyone in the alien camp has the ability to enter the Undercity, it is only Kel'Thuga."

"What's the relationship between them?"

Jiang Bai keenly caught the key point of the topic.

"Uh..."

Sloan obviously didn't expect Jiang Bai's words.

He paused for a moment, looking embarrassed.

"That kind of relationship?"

"What kind of relationship?"

"That kind of relationship."

Obviously, Sloan's thoughts were somewhat traditional and feudal, and he was embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Say it boldly, Aaron!"

"A relationship between a man and a woman!"

When he said this.

Jiang Bai keenly noticed that Sloan's emotions were a little off.

It was a strong hatred and jealousy.

"Could it be..."

Jiang Bai didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Go on, Aaron."

Sloan sorted out his emotions and continued.

"That makes sense."

"Kel'Thuga gave them the ability to sneak into the Undercity and replicated the twelve deadpools at the same time."

"What level were the twelve deadpools you met in the Undercity?"

Sloan asked.

"Lord."

"That's right."

Sloan nodded heavily.

"The real Twelve Deadpools are ancient beings. The only explanation for their demotion is re-enactment!"

"And Kel'Thuga has this ability."

"The problem now is."

As he spoke, old man Sloan raised his head and stared at Jiang Bai meaningfully.

"How did Kel'Thuga know this news?"

"That's exactly what I want to ask."

Jiang Bai's heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be that the people in Deathstroke Town have a gap with the demons?"

Listening to Jiang Bai's words, Sloan's brows were tightly locked.

And then he shook his head slowly.

"To be honest."

"It's possible."

"But to be honest, I don't really believe this statement."

"It's your friends."

Sloan didn't continue.

But the meaning was already very clear.

Jiang Bai didn't respond.

To be honest, he was a little too unable to accept this cruel reality.

"If that's the case..."

"But after all, there's no conclusion yet. Sloan has already said that there is a gap in Death Bell Town."

"Don't think about it now."

Sloan interrupted Jiang Bai's chaotic thoughts.

"Now you are facing a more important and more difficult problem."

"What?"