Chapter 596 Traps

Bloody War General Sharoll, a well-known big shot in many dimensions... At least seven years ago, he was definitely called the hottest boss of the abyss.

He is not the king of demons, but his reputation in the clan even exceeds that of a few demon kings who are easy to understand. He participated in two eternal jihads and guarded the front lines of the bloody battle. The book is thicker.

But the overall decline of the devil clan, when the fragile balance was broken, he went from a bloody general to a desperado overnight, it can be said to have plummeted.

He has always been regarded by his tribe as a headless killing machine,

After hearing the news, he became even more furious on the battlefield of the bloody battle, tearing up a few Balrogs in front of his subordinates to vent his hatred... Then he was expelled for "murdering his compatriots".

Such a charge is obviously unreliable, but only he knows that the loss of the status and identity of the city lord of the bloody battle fortress is the result of his voluntary pursuit.

"...This time is completely different from the previous war. The lord of the abyss has lost consciousness, and all the lords of chaos have no restrictions. It is only a matter of time before all the demons and devils clash. Although it is incredible, the abyss is indeed establishing a In the new order, the abyss lords were actually being integrated by that person, and when the integration was over, as a member of the devil, they occupied such an important position... Now that they go down, they can still escape unscathed, and if it is too late, it will be too late! "

Yes, don't look at Sharoll's deformed and terrifying appearance, his rude and illogical speech, and his frequent attacks to vent his anger. What a brainless idiot.

When everyone thinks he is a devil in devil's skin, either Abyss is wrong, or his image is completely false... Abyss will not be wrong, Sharoll deceived everyone !

"Is it true that being ugly doesn't make you like beautiful works of art? Does being born with deformities mean you have a twisted mind? Does being full of muscles mean you have to be headless?"

Few people know that Sharoll is not only proficient in strategy and tactics, but also has very high artistic attainments. He is a top art master in both sculpture and music, and even has his own understanding of finance and politics. The in-depth exploration of the essence of things has given him a special understanding and control of "quality" and "existence".

He, the ugly and deformed devil Sharol, is the existence that the tyrannical king Salweinstein truly trusts, and he is also his direct descendant!

Even for carrying out such an important task this time, even Las Nina, the main messenger on the surface, only knew the reason for the statement. Only he, Salweinstein's only relative, knows the real goal and reason.

Even though he lost two devil kings consecutively in less than half a month, he still has no intention of giving up. He still has a trump card in his hand. Ability, definitely...

"Yo. Sharoll, what are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed?"

"...how do you want to catch Roland..."

The familiar voice and affectionate shouts are like meeting old neighbors. Sharoll responded instinctively, and the next moment, he remembered the owner of the voice, opened his mouth wide, and looked over there in disbelief.

"Roland! You, why are you here!"

Sitting at a table in a small shop on the street, the man holding coffee and newspapers in the background, who seemed to be on vacation, was not Roland who had just fought against him not long ago.

Hearing Sharoll's words, I frowned? He is not looking for me? Not following me into town....

"Boom!"

But in the next moment, there was no time to think about other people, the huge devil suddenly swelled up again, the sawtoothed battle ax fell into the ground fiercely, and the entire roadside restaurant directly turned into a deep pit.

With the waving of the dwarf-like arm, countless soils were completely thrown into the sky in violation of gravity, and the entire battlefield seemed to have been dug by a giant, leaving a large area empty.

When Sharol was on the battlefield, he was a pure killing machine. Common causes of death for villains, such as dying of too much nonsense, would not appear in the devil general who was a real soldier.

His unique ability to control mass has long been spread throughout the multiverse, and the targets hit by him will enjoy the explosion from the inside to the outside, and no one has been foolish enough to fight him head-on, but today, he encountered a A scene he couldn't believe.

That tomahawk, which no one dared to resist head-on, was blocked by a thin ice shield!

The opponent in front of him was unarmed just now, but at this moment, he was wearing a layer of translucent ice armor.

But before he could recover from his astonishment, dozens of ice blades were floating in the sky, and after a short rotation to charge up, they directly slashed at him.

One, two, three, the sharp blades of ice continuously bombarded.

I took a deep breath, and it seemed that this trump card tailor-made for Sharoll really achieved results.

Unlike some hot-blooded Xiaoqiang who always shout inexplicable slogans and can infinitely increase their combat power, I always believe that the success or failure of battles often depends on preparations in advance, which is also the habitual style of mages.

Like the battle with Las Nina, the first fight is to collect information, and the chance of winning the second time will naturally increase greatly. When we understand that Sharol is likely to become our enemy, considering that extremely dangerous ability, Of course I also prepared.

"I didn't expect that the extremely cold ice armor used to use the flame of freezing air will come in handy one day..."

Sharoll's ability is very famous and unreasonable. It is to forcibly revise the quality of the target it touches. This is obviously a "conceptual attack" that has risen to the rules of physics, and makes the opponent's magic defense and physical defense Ineffective, being divided by his own boiling flesh and blood is the origin of his reputation of being invincible in melee combat.

I really can't understand how this ability, which is simply a game modifier, is achieved, and I don't know where he obtained the too powerful characteristic ability, but I can follow the principle of the ability to work and protect it.

I assume that he can revise the physical constants and state of existence of the object, but at least he must understand the constant of the existence of the object, know that it is iron, steel, or ice, and then activate the ability, change its nature, and make revisions... If What he comes into contact with is not a product of Ashe's world at all, but the "theoretically coldest ice" that violates the laws of physics. Can he revise it?

"It should be impossible. His ability is equivalent to an authorized game modifier. He can find the lowest-level database of a world (game) and modify the data of a game. It does not mean that he has the authority to modify the data of other games (worlds). Data, even if he can do it, it will take enough time and try to adjust his ability."

The facts in front of him proved the theory to be correct. The alien ice armor left in the space bag to use the flame of freezing gas did defend Sharoll's mass impact.

Of course, the frostbite sequelae of using this ice armor can only be accepted with gritted teeth. It is still worthwhile to replace an abyss boss with frostbite.

The ice sword storm that looks like a floating cannon looks fierce, but in fact it just throws ice that Sharoll can't control. Considering that the residents of the lower plane are always rough-skinned and thick-skinned, I don't even expect it to be lethal.

And then, Sharoll stood up unscathed, his strength really wasn't just that weird characteristic ability.

But at this time Sharoll, although not injured, was full of panic, as if it was the first time he encountered an opponent who was not afraid of his abilities at all.

"You... how did you do it?"

"Oh, you guessed it."

How could I be so stupid as to explain my ability to my opponent, the icy flames condensed on the ice sword and ice armor, since I was already doomed to get frostbite, there was no need to keep the extremely freezing flame of the double-edged sword.

The pale flames covered my ice armor, causing Sharoll to retreat instinctively. The devil's fighting instinct told him that as long as he came into contact with the ice flames, he would have no future.

"As expected of that person's brother, it seems that the rumor is true..."

The deformed devil general didn't immediately go into a rage as usual, but took a deep look at me, as if he wanted to write down my appearance, and then... turned around and ran away!

Yes, the glory of the devil, the bloody general, the undefeated devil commander, ran away without hesitation.

As the price for his powerful characteristics, he didn't have any long-range attack ability. Since he encountered an opponent who restrained himself like this, wouldn't he wait to die if he didn't run?

As a general who has been fighting on the front line for a long time, the honor of a soldier is a joke. When encountering a strong opponent who cannot be beaten, let alone run away, Sharoll has done it by jumping into a pile of corpses and pretending to be dead.

But I laughed and called out the agreed secret signal...

"The mt (main tank) has enough resistance, and the equipment can hold it. This time, take down the boss seriously, and use the output in the last three seconds. Be serious about paddling, and the lowest output is worthless!"

The next moment, a fallen angel female knight appeared on Sharoll's escape route, and the ice shield she held in her hand and the ice armor on her body were so familiar to Sharoll.

Then a centaur with a full set of ice armor jumped out from the roof on one side, using an ice bow and ice sword...

A priest of wealth in ice armor jumped out of the hanging corner...

The devil general glared at me with hatred. He felt that he had stepped into a death trap aimed at himself.

"...Do you believe me when I say this is by chance? Isn't it normal to carry a few spare pieces of ice armor at all times? Still look at me? Look at me again, and I'll drink you up if you look at me again!"

Talking casually, and giving guidance to other adventurers are completely different things. Now is not the time to relax, and the devil boss can drag people to be buried with him even at the last moment.

"Don't get close to him, even if he is wearing ice armor, he can easily tear you apart. He doesn't have any long-range attack capabilities. Let's slowly use ice arrows and ice spears to bleed him, and kill him with a kite!"

But suddenly, Heloise heard Adam's roar. They should have started the attack at the same time, and they only fought for two minutes...

"Idea sticks! Wind blows! Strategic shift...I mean start running!"