kill those singularities

Tristram Cathedral was founded in 912 AD when it was still a monastery and later converted into a Sakarum Cathedral.

Now that the world has changed, this church is almost unattended, and it is surprisingly dilapidated. In addition, there are always various weird legends circulating, which makes it cast a terrible shadow, and the air is full of ominous and gloomy.

The Portal of Darkness is said to be inside or behind this huge church. To investigate it, they must at least clear the dead creatures and living dead on the first floor of the church.

"Squeak-"

The rusty copper door opened, and the smell of decay rushed in.

In the darkness, the blue projection flickered, and Da Vinci's head suddenly appeared, "Oh, it seems that you have arrived at a place suitable for combat."

"It's also suitable for making a nest." Wen Shuo felt the direction of the air flow, and turned around, "Over there, guys are going to start monsters."

Merlin emerged from the projection, "Don't you want a nanny for your dungeons?"

He was holding Wen Shuo's controller right now, and Hei Zhen's Mo Zai'er could still be heard muttering in the background. "K.O—"

"Don't need a nanny, don't want a blind man, Mages and Paladins are enough."

Merlin felt as if he had been shot hard by an arrow in the knee.

Magistrate Wen Shuo looked down at his attire, how could a mage not look like a mage?

"Robin?" Wen Shuo smiled and looked at the green archer.

The bow soldiers were jumping on the beam to observe the whole situation, but they looked down at Wen Shuo after hearing this.Seeing her pointing at himself, I almost understood what she meant in seconds.

He still loves to play... After a few words of exclamation, a green cloak was quietly wrapped around Wen Shuo's body, and a bow was tied around the neckline.

"Okay little caster, let's start your performance." Rubbing his hair, Robin Hood smiled and sat back on the ceiling beam, leisurely picked up a cigarette, and lit it.

The flames lit up, and all the dense eyes suddenly looked at them.

"Roar--!"

"Come, come, let me show you the true meaning of Wushuang mowing grass." Wen Shuo straightened his neckline, pulled out the bloody rose staff from his pocket, and the lifelike blood rose on the tip of the staff lit up Faint blue light.

After being transformed by Da Vinci, this staff can not only summon the devil, but also the power of the instantaneous magic bullet is extremely impressive.At the same time, devouring the soul stone as the activation energy also turns into devouring magic power crystals, which can be said to be quite convenient.

Arnold saw that Wen Shuo was getting ready, "Maybe we can use some tools in this castle?" He glanced at the broken candle holders, barrels, and chandeliers.

"of course."

Arnold put away his shield and drew out his hammer.A bronze warhammer exuding murderous aura knocked on the streamlined wings of the shield with a "clang".

The young crusader raised the ancient warhammer, strode into the monster group, and swung the "burner": "Feel the justice!"

"God damn it!"

As soon as the hammer hit, the milky white halo burst out suddenly, and the shock wave formed by the power of heaven illuminated the face of the blond warrior, and also killed and injured the living corpses and grotesque demons that gathered.

A steady stream of dead creatures roared and rushed over, but Arnold was not in a hurry to make a move. With a lift of his shield, he nimbly avoided the siege and began to move around like a snake.

Like a gust of wind, the monster ran to the bottom of a huge iron chandelier. The moment he just passed by, Wen Shuo raised his magic wand and "swiped" to break the chain of the chandelier. Touching the ground, amidst the loud sound, the sharp spikes of the iron chandelier pierced the dark flesh, and immediately burst into countless pulps, turning the ground black and red.

Arnold then picked up the wine barrel at his feet and threw it at the dense monster group. Just as the barrel was about to hit the ground, a flame hit it, and the aged wine barrel exploded and burned.

The burning sawdust flew in all directions, and the fur-covered monster screamed horribly in the flames.

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh," colorful magic bullets shot out like a rain of arrows.

For a time, the flames in the castle were blazing, and flowers bloomed everywhere, and the colorful lights were so dazzling.

On the way, Wen Shuo even took the time to pretend to be a gift.

[Atlas Academy Shrinking Power Furnace Vitality]

This gift dress is a shiny catheter, after use, the light flickers and then quickly dims, and at the same time the bloody rose is full of energy again - this is a miniature version of (Kong Ming) charging treasure.

……

"Isn't it very cool?"

Matthew clapped her hands and said sincerely: "It's a pleasure to watch." It was rare for her not to fight, but to eat ice powder on the sidelines - Arnold kindly provided.

"But senior, aren't we here to investigate the mutation of the Dark Portal?"

Wen Shuo: ...

This is by no means negligence, this is carefully removing obstacles in the way of exploration, yes.So she said to Matthew solemnly: "Yes, let's wipe out these disgusting dark creatures before going through the castle."

"Wait a minute, let me study this goblin."

Everyone looked sideways, and saw that Tesla was holding a little golden goblin in his hand. It was only as high as a human calf, but it was carrying a huge bag. Barking.

Tesla was shaking, but he couldn't clean the goblin's pocket after shaking for a long time. The bag seemed to be connected to the wormhole space, and gold coins, weapons, and blueprints were constantly spilled out, and the ground was quickly piled up. .

Arnold scratched his head, "This is the treasure goblin, the goblin among the goblins, and a vicious thief. Their lifelong hobby is collecting treasures."

Looking at the expressions of Tesla and Paracelsus, I really want to dissect this goblin and its space bag on the spot, especially a certain boss vowed: "I will definitely use science to expose this bag. mysteries!"

"grumble--!"

Matthew glanced at the trembling and screaming goblin who was still unyielding and unwilling to let go of his pocket, and then turned his head to look at the burning hall full of dead and injured.

She was thinking about which side was more brutal.

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"There are two dark auras, one is the back door, and the other is the top floor. There are 'doors'." The cave king gave such a feedback after the preliminary investigation.

Wen Shuo pondered for a moment, "Brother, have you found Illidan's breath and trace?"

The image of a demon hunter emerged in Edmund's mind, "Not really."

"That's it...then let's go upstairs first." Although I don't think there will be any demons on the top floor of the church.

The strange thing is that Brother Dan is not around here. If not, where would he take the Illidari?Could it be that there is any unknown information about the location of the two big demons?

The Master, who had changed from a bard to a magician, stepped up the stairs on the second floor while thinking.

The steps paved with bricks and stones have been abandoned for a long time, and they will inevitably be covered with dust when stepping on them, but now no one cares about this at all.

Paracelsus flipped through the "Razidanan Scroll" and walked at the end with Matthew.And the patriarch did not forget to bring the interspatial bag he snatched from the goblin even after his spiritual son had melted, so he saw a golden bag floating in the air strangely, following Wen Shuo and Arnold to open up wasteland.

At the corner of the third floor, there are many sundries. A large number of rotten wooden barrels, bookshelves, candlesticks, and cloth are piled up together, which can vaguely see the prosperity of the year.

Suddenly there was a small sound in the debris pile.

The paladin and mage paused together and looked over coldly.

There was another rustling sound, and a piece of candlestick was slowly moved away——

"Who!"

The blond crusader smashed it with a hammer.

The girl's terrified exclamation suddenly sounded, and Arnold's pupils shrank, his eyes reflected the girl's appearance, not the rotten face of the living dead in his imagination.

It's just that the hammer was too strong, and he was about to stop. Just about to forcefully twist his wrist, a blue magic bullet came through the air and hit the "burning furnace", and the "clang" hit it. off course.

The "incinerator" smashed the pile of debris with a bang, and smashed a big hole in the ground.

"..."

"Leah?" Arnold was very surprised, "Why are you here?" He picked up the hammer in the pit, his voice full of apology: "Sorry, I didn't expect it to be you, I thought it would be some living corpse."

The girl was still in shock, apparently quite frightened, "It's okay, Arnold, I just heard from my uncle that there are important clues here, come and have a look..."

She turned to Wen Shuo with a warm smile, "Thank you for saving me just now."

The girl who emerged from the pile of debris was very smartly dressed, with a red long-sleeved tights on the upper body, a neat black leather skirt and black leg socks underneath, and a pair of brown leather boots. She did not look like a historian , more like a hunter.

Wen Shuo smiled, "You're welcome." She scanned the dusty history book in the girl's hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, presumably this is Kane's adopted daughter and assistant, the heroine of Diablo 3?

It was supposed to be Yantou who went to take care of her, why did this girl come here?

Arnold and the girl were old acquaintances, and the conversation went smoothly.

The little brother said with helplessness and a touch of reproach: "Why did you run out alone? Don't you know how dangerous it is recently? If something happens to you—especially if something happens to me, Kane won't Just kill me."

"Uncle isn't that bad-tempered anymore." Liya turned the pen and notebook in her hands, indicating that she still had a gun on her back, her brown eyes were full of sunshine and a smile, "Besides, I'm not unfettered." Chicken power."

Perhaps because Wen Shuo helped her just now, she was very close to Wen Shuo, "Are Miss Mage and your companions new adventurers?"

Wen Shuo didn't deny the title of mage, and went straight to the point, "That's right. Do you know anything? About the cathedral, and the...'door' here."

Liya looked at Wen Shuo, and Wen Yan's eyes were full of eagerness, "This church...does have many secrets." She lowered her voice and raised the corners of her lips.

Paracelsus glanced at her indifferently.

The author has something to say: Thank you 22175928 for the mines of the little angel~ and the irrigation of the little angel with a blank name that jj didn’t show at all~

Speaking of the cloak, there was such a conversation——

Ji♂Friend: Covering the Master with a cloak is like an umbrella on a rainy day, providing a safe and peaceful shelter. This is the embodiment of boyfriend power.

Me: ...are you saying green + cloak/cape = security?

Ji ♂ Friends: Yes.Such as that who, that who and that who.Can bring a warm feeling.

Me: ...Why do you, who are about 1.8 meters tall, have more girlish hearts than me.

Ji♂Friend: Probably because I am good at reading comprehension.

From then on, cloaks are probably equivalent to umbrellas or parasols to me =. =

"Here, Robin, borrow an umbrella."