Chapter 128 Stalemate

The two huge monsters collided heavily, and the entire stone platform shook violently, groaning under the heavy load.

The clay demon shook his body, swung his thick arm and swept it horizontally, smashing the remaining half of Duriel's mouthparts. If this hit was solid, the arm with a diameter of more than half a meter would not only destroy Duriel's mouthparts, but also the hard stone platform.

Facing the whistling arm, Duriel let out a sharp hiss, took a step back with the recoil force, and slashed his forelimbs to the left and right, fiercely digging out two large pieces of mud in front of the clay demon's chest.

"This is not the earth." Duriel laughed strangely, and the pairs of claws under his body kicked the mud off the stone platform without waiting for it to fall to the ground.

The clay demon's other arm responded to it. With a roar that was obviously full of anger, the clay demon suddenly took a step forward, and one arm hit the dragon directly, hitting Duriel's chest heavily.

Duriel was caught off guard. The sharp claws plowed more than a dozen deep crisscrossing marks on the stone platform, and it slid three or four meters before it stabilized its body. Before it could fully regain its balance, two gray shadows passed over the clay golem with two whooshes and hit Duriel's chest like a meteor.

This time, Duriel lost his balance again, and his huge body was about to fall down. Duriel hurriedly paddled his claws, trying to stabilize his center of gravity. At this time, a bone scepter and a bone javelin fell almost at the same time, completely destroying its balance.

"Damn it." Duriel roared and fell to the ground, his claws dancing in the air in vain, trying to get lucky and seriously injure one of his opponents.

Lan Ya and Bruna suddenly attacked and successfully knocked Duriel down. They didn't want to fight, and they retreated as soon as possible, narrowly avoiding Duriel's counterattack and returning to the back of the clay golem.

Retract at the first touch, never advance rashly.

Lan Wu saw the two of them fighting from afar and praised them secretly. Lan Ya and Bruna, who were level 45, had no problem dealing with ordinary demons. However, to deal with Duriel, who was at least level 60, even if they put all their efforts into it, they might not be able to cause much damage to Duriel.

Just as he was thinking, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his vision and sank into Duriel's abdomen. His eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but cheer secretly. Duriel's whole body was covered with hard shells, and only his abdomen was slightly fragile.

Afafu succeeded in one strike. The light power contained in the light arrow suddenly burst out. There was obviously a burnt black spot on Duriel's gray-white abdomen.

"Holy light, it's actually holy light!" Duriel rolled over and climbed up, looking extremely furious.

It would be fine if a Titan appeared. This is a mysterious shelter, not a vast land. Titans are greatly affected in a place like this with only stones. Without strong self-healing, Titans are nothing great. But with the power of holy light, it's hard to say.

At this moment, Duriel really wanted to slip away. But it also knew that it had no way out. Even if it withdrew from the mysterious sanctuary, the Warlock Canyon would still be the biggest obstacle. Leaving the mysterious sanctuary, the vast land of the Warlock Canyon would become a powerful helper for this Titan. One increase and one decrease, he had even less chance of winning.

Unless the Sandworm Lord could come back in time to dig through this independent space, it would just be a trapped beast fighting to survive a little longer. And the Sandworm Lord had no chance of returning to the Warlock Canyon now.

After hesitating for only one hundredth of a second, Duriel pounced again. It blocked everything before it killed the Titan, and the Titan and the skeleton that could shoot holy light arrows could not seriously injure itself.

The two behemoths collided again.

The slowing aura of the Clay Golem, which was almost a bug, seemed to have lost its effect. Duriel's speed did not slow down, and several pairs of claws flew up, constantly scratching pieces of mud on the chest of the Clay Golem. In just over a minute, the Clay Golem almost lost more than a circle. The stone platform was covered with fine soil particles. It was a brilliant victory.

However, Duriel also paid a heavy price.

Duriel, who had completely given up defense, attacked fiercely. The clay golem also fought with it like a madman. The thick arms fell on Duriel's hard shell again and again. The shell, which was stronger than gold and iron, had extremely high defense and could block sharp weapons, but it could not block the thick arms that were like blunt weapons, and the extremely high rebound damage brought by the thorn halo. The unparalleled force penetrated the shell, and every time Duriel's chest was filled with blood, he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die immediately.

The short-term attack was fleeting. With two bangs, the clay golem took two steps back, shook his body, and stabilized again. Its huge body was covered with scratches of various sizes. Duriel's claws took a big advantage in this attack.

Poof.

Duriel was not feeling well either. A mouthful of black blood spurted out and fell on the stone platform with a hissing sound. The poisonous blood instantly corroded more than a dozen stone pits of various sizes on the stone platform.

Almost at the same time, both sides moved.

The clay demon roared continuously. The mud all over the stone platform moved without wind, and merged into its body like a bird flying into the forest. The scratches of varying depths healed quickly. It was almost restored to its original state in a short time.

On the other side, Duriel was not willing to lag behind and launched a self-healing magic. Amid the piercing hissing sound, the dense demonic energy above the mysterious shelter suddenly surged, forming a thick black cloud column, which suddenly fell into its mouth. In just a few breaths, the originally dense black cloud group shrunk by more than one third. And its shell became more and more shiny, obviously not only healed the injury, but also improved a lot.

Lan Wu saw Duriel suddenly play this trick, and couldn't help cursing in his heart. Too shameless. The demons in the entire mysterious shelter are probably no less than tens of thousands. The demonic energy contained in so many demons is probably enough for Duriel to fight for more than half a month or even longer. He is not sure that the clay stone demon blessed by the small amulet can last so long.

"Rodament, do it." Lan Wu saw that he could not suppress Duriel, and immediately ordered Rodament through the magic contract.

"It's not time yet." Rodament's answer came quickly, and Lan Wu was speechless.

Lan Wu looked at Rodament standing on the shoulder of the clay stone demon like a mountain, and rolled his eyes. With Duriel's huge body, he can hit it even if he closes his eyes. The poison gas it emits is not for decoration, so if you can output more now, you can output more.

Although he thought about it, Lan Wu did not intend to force the order. Rodament is an old ghost, and he is also a member of the awesome race of Horadrim. There is no reason why he can't fight.

Watching the two giants that had recovered from a distance fighting each other again, Lan Wu quickened his pace. Lan Ya's thorn halo is very sharp. The damage of the level 70 clay golem is also quite good. If it is supplemented with the aid of deepening damage, it is very likely that Duriel will be completely suppressed before he recovers again.

When they arrived near the stone platform, the battle on the stone platform had become extremely fierce.

The sharp claws flew up and down, constantly digging out pieces of soil of different sizes. The thick arms went straight back and forth, and every time Duriel was hit so hard that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood immediately. And Lan Ya and the other three thoroughly implemented the harassment tactics, shuttling back and forth around Duriel, waiting for an opportunity to cause him a little damage.

In addition to the strong crushing, all victories are the result of the accumulation of such a little damage.

The battle fell into a stalemate.

When Lan Wu saw the battle deadlock, he raised his hand and threw out a Damage Deepening Curse, and decisively joined the battle. His joining immediately added a weight to the scale of victory.

With the blood-red light of the Damage Deepening Curse on his head, Duriel's pressure immediately increased a lot. Not to mention the heavy blows of the clay golem, even the attacks of those three damn flies on him became twice as strong. Especially the light arrows of Afafu, Duriel was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Gradually, the hard shell finally lost its integrity and many fine cracks appeared. Duriel was very anxious and hurriedly wanted to withdraw and swallow the magic energy to heal his injuries. But there was no time.

Without waiting for Lan Wu to give orders, Lan Ya and the other two burst out instantly as if they had telepathy. The dense offensive rained down on Duriel. Those fine cracks suddenly expanded. In just a few minutes, its shiny black carapace became fragmented, and the cracks on the carapace were densely covered like spider webs, which was indescribably miserable.

At this time, Rodament finally launched the first attack. A ball of dark green poisonous gas suddenly flew over and landed squarely in a crack. In an instant, Duriel screamed in pain. The wound was corroded into a small pit with pus in a very short time.

This time, Rodament did not hold back. A ball of poisonous gas flew out of its hand, landing on every crack with the precision of a laser-guided bomb. The hard carapace could no longer resist the highly corrosive poison. The leather-like sheath under the carapace could not resist it either. Soon, Duriel was covered in blood, and his screams of pain continued for a long time.

"I am Duriel, the King of Pain!" Duriel roared in pain, and took a deep breath regardless of anything.

In an instant, the dense demonic energy filled the sky like a dragon entering the water, pouring directly into Duriel's ferocious mouth. In a short time, Duriel, who was covered in wounds, was resurrected with full health and full magic on the spot. The black shell became as bright as a straight line. The faint starlight sprinkled down, reflecting the shiny black shell like a fine work of art.

"How much magic power do you have!" Duriel laughed strangely, and his claws suddenly stretched out, and a diamond dragon drill pierced through the chest of the clay stone demon like lightning, and came out from the back.

The damage deepened after hitting a hit, and Lan Wu's heart skipped a beat. Duriel's roar hit his worries just right. Looking again, his heart couldn't help but be covered with a layer of clouds.

The clay stone demon seemed to have really lost all its life, and its arms fell limply. Pieces of mud bigger than a human head fell from its body. Maybe Duriel really said it. The magic power of the five small amulets was gone.

"It's bad." Lan Wu said inwardly. The situation was getting worse. Five dim small amulets suddenly flew out of the clay golem's body, returned to his body and began to swirl.

"A Titan that has left the earth cannot be my opponent, human." Duriel was in high spirits and indescribably proud. He deliberately pulled out his claws slowly, causing the clay golem's body to disintegrate faster.

"Retreat quickly." Lan Wu hurriedly reminded Lan Ya and the others. Unfortunately, it was too late. Without the slowing aura of the clay golem, Duriel's speed suddenly increased a lot.

With two bangs, Lan Ya and Bruna were blown up in the air and turned into broken bones falling down. Only Afafu and Rodament were a little further away and survived.

Lan Wu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. This time it was really a failure.