Chapter 347 Siege

Outside the dark tower, many high-level professionals have been guarding for more than half a day. As the sky gradually darkened, no movement came from the tower.

But everyone maintained a considerable degree of patience and vigilance, because they knew that the Demon King would definitely come out of the door after entering the tower. It is impossible for it to have a second way to leave the tower, otherwise the tower would not be called a miracle.

"Everyone! Looking at the current situation, the Demon King is ready to compete with us in patience! Don't worry! The supply team I arranged has arrived nearby! Everyone can take turns to rest and replenish their physical strength!"

Accompanied by a white dove formed by magic, a horse team stopped a few hundred meters away from these professionals. This horse team was carrying food, potions, etc., specifically to support the professionals waiting here.

"Your Excellency the Duke, you are so thoughtful! Don't worry! We can hold on even if we wait another month!"

A giant professional with a big steel hammer on his shoulder armor immediately answered the white dove, patting his broad chest to indicate that it didn't matter whether there was support or not.

But obviously not everyone thinks so. Some professionals who were already close to the outer edge of the encirclement immediately approached the supply convoy and began to reward their stomachs.

For these senior professionals, freedom of action is very important. They were summoned by the Duke to fight the devil for the sake of all mankind, but they were unwilling to follow the old-fashioned rules like ordinary armies.

The first person to come to the convoy was a tall male archer with his eyes covered with a black cloth. His blindfolded appearance made it easy for people to think that he was a blind man, but he was a professional who used a bow and arrow, which seemed very strange.

"Give me water and some dried fruits."

The man quickly arrived at the window of the first carriage and spoke.

A servant soon came down from the carriage to provide him with what he wanted, which was a water bag and a bag of preserved fruits. The professional picked them up and looked at them with his eyes covered with black cloth and turned away.

Suddenly, another person emerged from the carriage. He was wearing an ill-fitting servant's uniform and asked the departing archer:

"Please wait a moment, sir! Has the Demon King appeared? We also want to contribute!"

The servant who just handed over water and food was shocked by his words, because he suddenly found that he did not know this guy who suddenly appeared.

The Falling Moon Archer, who received the supplies and turned to leave, did not care about the interruption of this person. He replied without looking back:

"The Demon King is in the tower. If you don't want to die, don't get close."

From his words, it can be seen that he doesn't care about the identity of the person who asked him the question. He said this just to warn. This is the confidence brought by strength. As a senior professional, he doesn't need to consider what the weak chicken thinks.

"Brothers, the Demon King has indeed appeared! Our chance is here!"

The person who asked the question then returned to the carriage and took out something like a walkie-talkie to start communicating.

From this, we can know that he is definitely not a local NPC, but a player who followed the convoy just to explore the latest movements of the Demon King.

Thanks to his notification, some people dressed in different clothes quickly came over from the nearby woods. They were the players in this world who were waiting to fight the Demon King. They had been preparing for this moment for a whole month.

"Damn Ah San! If he was willing to cooperate! We wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!"

At this time, a young man in casual clothes complained. He said that they had spent so much effort to find the whereabouts of the Demon King. Obviously, they only needed the help of the third brother who had mixed into the upper echelons, but the other party was not so enthusiastic.

"Will that guy cooperate with us? He is a foreign player! A foreign player who is much stronger than us! It's good enough that he doesn't go to war with us!"

Another young man in short sleeves responded, saying that the young man in casual clothes was wishful thinking.

"It's great that he is stronger than us? He has to die anyway! I suggest that we get rid of him together! All his equipment and all the contributions will be divided equally!"

The young man in casual clothes was not convinced and wanted to unite the collective strength to achieve this goal.

However, another middle-aged man in a plaid shirt interrupted him immediately after hearing this:

"Don't think about it! According to my investigation in recent days, that Asan should be a famous lizard rider in India. He is a player with particularly strong survivability. It's a thankless task to attack him!"

These people discussed and gradually allocated attack routes around them, ready to assist in the attack when the demon king came out of the tower.

Their whereabouts were discovered by the Grand Duke soon, and he sent a white dove to negotiate with them, but he acquiesced when he found out that they were also here to deal with the demon king.

After all, the Grand Duke knew that the demon king was very powerful and it was not something that the professionals around the tower could take down steadily. It would be a good thing to have more help or even cannon fodder.

Time passed slowly, and the dark tower gradually entered the night. The professionals were still holding on. Compared with the daytime, the biggest change was that there was a red-haired woman among them.

The woman's pupils were obviously different from those of ordinary people. They were a pair of red vertical pupils, and there seemed to be a strong flame burning inside.

She was the red dragon Cole who proposed to join the human side today. After a negotiation, the Grand Duke and the human professional agreed to let her leave the tower, but did not let her leave first, and still asked her to stay and help.

Now she looked a little confused, her eyes sometimes stared at the tower in the night, and sometimes looked around, trying to find a specific figure.

"Why hasn't the Demon King come out yet? It must have passed the level!"

This was the first question she couldn't figure out. Logically, the Demon King should have come out of the tower and fought everyone by now, but now there is not a single hair, which makes people wonder if it has escaped without leaving a trace.

To this, a Berserker professional beside her laughed and replied:

"The Demon King must be afraid of our united strength! He is hiding in the tower and dare not come out! He knows that he will be finished once he appears!"

But the Red Dragon Cole immediately shook his head speechlessly and did not respond, because she knew that these people did not know how strong the Demon King was, and most of those who could understand this were dead.

Seeing a white dove staying nearby, Ms. Red Dragon walked towards it and asked:

"The great sage of mankind! Why hasn't that person come yet? Without him, we are not sure to defeat the Demon King!"

She was talking about Wang Zhifan. The most important person in her eyes had not shown any trace until now, which was really inappropriate.

The white dove did not respond to her question for a short time, but soon it opened its beak and uttered the voice of the Grand Duke, with its voice deliberately lowered a lot:

"He has come, that's all I can say."

"Has he come? Is he lying in ambush nearby? Why not go into the tower directly? Is he worried that he won't find the Demon King after entering?"

Ms. Red Dragon was immediately puzzled after hearing this. The only explanation was that the other party was not familiar with the internal mechanism of the dark tower, and did not want to go in and miss the opportunity to block the Demon King, and passed by the Demon King in the complex layers of the tower.

"The devil is indeed a cunning guy... I guess he believed what I said and guessed this, so he just hid in the tower and didn't come out..."

Cole thought, guessing that this battle would turn into a test of patience for both sides. The human side didn't want to enter the tower to take more risks, and the devil didn't want to come out and be beaten up.

But many times, just when others thought the situation would remain deadlocked, something strange happened suddenly.

A tall and thin figure appeared at the door of the dark tower illuminated by magic in the night, with an undisguised dark and tyrannical aura all over his body. Who else could it be but the incarnation of the devil?

"Be careful! The devil is coming out!"

In an instant, someone who was specifically watching the door of the tower shouted a warning. In fact, most people didn't need his reminder. They felt the approach of darkness when the figure approached the door.

As the devil came to the door, a white dove also appeared in the air. This was one of the countless sound transmission creations of the Grand Duke. At present, he tried to have a final negotiation with this opponent.

"Demon King! You don't belong to this world at all! If you are willing to return to hell, we can cease fire with you, and all casualties can be avoided!"

The Duke is indeed an old man. Facing such existence, he did not give up the peaceful solution route, unlike other professionals who only think about violent solutions.

But the Demon King obviously would not accept this proposal. If he was willing to return to hell alone, he would have done it long ago. The reason why he didn't go was that his ambition was not dead. He immediately laughed:

"Agulas Rod! Your cowardice makes me laugh! I will only take your skulls back to hell as trophies after killing you all!"

After saying that, the Demon King rushed out of the tower gate and collided with several high-level Berserker professionals who intercepted him in front. Halfway through the journey, he lifted the human incarnation form and turned into the Demon King's true body. The huge body like a hill instantly brought a great sense of oppression to the people around him.

"Ah!"

"Ah!!!"

"Puff~"

All the high-level professionals who had fought the Demon King in the first round were knocked back fiercely. Some screamed in pain, and some vomited blood. Their situation was even more miserable than when the Demon King entered the tower.

Among them, the lizard rider Raji, who had said that he wanted to kill the Demon King alone, was even more speechless. He was a little far away from the front of the battlefield because of his rotation and rest, and did not fight the Demon King in the first wave. But now his companions could not bear it, and he not only did not go forward to stop the Demon King, but began to retreat in the opposite direction, showing a rather cowardly performance.

"Raji! Stop the Demon King!"

Some professionals saw this and reminded Raji loudly, wanting him to remember his previous bold words, but now Raji only felt that the threat of the Demon King's true body was beyond his imagination, and he had no confidence to face the opponent directly.

"Sorry everyone! I can't stop it without my beloved lizard!"

Asan Ge retreated while shouting, transferring all the pressure to others.

"Let me do it! Farmar Dragon Strike!"

Seeing this, a high-level professional who used a big sword as a weapon quickly used his combat skills. His body suddenly grew a lot and turned into a small giant. He waved the heavy big sword in his hand and rushed towards the real body of the demon king who was unstoppable in the front line.

The real body of the demon king seemed to have noticed his movement and immediately crushed him without any care. The two separated as soon as they touched each other. The demon king still moved forward bravely, but the weapon of the little giant big sword professional was broken on the spot, and the person was knocked away like a spinning top, and it seemed that he could not move anymore.

"What a terrifying physique and strength!"

Seeing this, other professionals immediately understood why the demon king was the demon king. With this ability to fight head-on, he was indeed qualified. You know, the people who are blocking the demon king now are not ordinary professionals, but elite figures with prominent reputations in various regions, and they are far beyond the ordinary class.

"I've imprisoned it! Everyone, attack!"

Suddenly, the Grand Duke's voice was heard in the air, and then everyone saw that the real body of the Demon King was bound by a translucent purple cube and could not rush out for a while.

"Good opportunity!"

"Everyone, kill it!"

"Destroy the Sky Slash!"

"Moonfall Arrow!"

"Advanced Dissociation Technique!"

"Flame Breath!"

...

Everyone knew that this must be the Grand Duke's trump card power to deal with the Demon King. Immediately, everyone used all their means. The swordsman slashed out with unparalleled sword light, the archer shot the most powerful special arrows, the Red Dragon Lady spewed blazing flames, and the magician did not hesitate to use the powerful spell that he would never use normally, making the huge body of the Demon King, who was imprisoned, seem to be submerged in various colors of majesty.

The players were not idle at this moment. The lizard riders who were already on the battlefield but at a distance took out a machine gun and began to shoot at the devil's head crazily. In the woods in the distance, many gunners pulled the trigger, and sniper bullets flew through hundreds of meters to the devil's vital points.

Those players who were not gunners or had no guns were even crazier. Some of them simply took out rocket launchers to shoot at the devil, not caring that the violent explosion would accidentally hurt friendly forces. Some used some weird props, such as nailing straw men with blood-stained nails to launch weird side attacks. The main point was to fight at a safe distance and not consider going head-on with the devil.

The combined power of all these attacks was naturally extremely terrifying, causing the bound devil to roar in anger and pain in a large amount of fire, and the purple transparent cube that fixed its body quickly collapsed due to the superposition of various attacks.

"You all must die!"

What made everyone feel bad was that the Demon King finally withstood such a high-intensity mixed attack. Before the destructive forces concentrated on it stopped, it broke free of its restraints and rushed into the sky, avoiding most of the subsequent damage and launching a counterattack against others.

"Light of Annihilation!"

At this moment, the Demon King in the sky completely released his power, allowing the scarlet light to burn and radiate from its body, covering the ground below, attacking all NPCs and players. This ability is extremely domineering. As long as the relevant resistance does not reach a certain level, it will be instantly destroyed and turned into white ash.