Chapter 403: Adding Strength]

The shield became thinner, and the few piercing rods still hanging on the shield rushed forward at once. Google Search Reading

Seeing this, Andariel burst into force and expanded the shield again.

But in this way, the poisonous cloud around her became thinner and thinner.

Finally, she had to separate a poison needle tentacle again to absorb the poisonous cloud from other places not far away.

So far, she had only three and a half hands left in the battle, including two hands and four tentacles.

The right arm was broken and completely gone.

The left arm was injured, and the power was halved, and it could only be counted as half.

In this way, even she herself felt that the opponent would seize the opportunity to attack her fiercely.

However, she soon discovered that she had lost two and a half hands to participate in the battle, but the pressure was not much compared with before.

What happened?

She hurriedly took the time to look at the battlefield around her, and unexpectedly found that there seemed to be one less person on the battlefield.

Could it be that he was killed by her just now?

No, it's impossible.

That guy has a familiar smell of hell.

That smell makes me feel disgusted instinctively. He is probably a traitor from hell who has defected to the enemy camp.

This is not surprising. After all, the reason why the entire Sanctuary world exists is because of this kind of traitor.

Although he hates it, Andariel also knows that this kind of existence can never be killed by him.

Wait, the missing one is a traitor from hell?

A traitor who knows countless secrets of hell?

Then she, can't be...

Thinking of this, Andariel's heart immediately turned into a storm. The fear that penetrated into her bones was stronger than when she suspected that Luger was Diablo before.

In fact, it was many times stronger!

Because she had a secret, a secret that was difficult for outsiders to know, but the hell monsters, especially the high-level monsters, would easily guess.

That is...

Her, third heart!

At the same time, in the northeast corner of the fourth floor of the catacombs, far away from the battlefield on the west side, in the throne hall of Andariel, the demon king.

Sarah, who disappeared silently on the battlefield, was scanning this place with burning eyes, trying to find something here.

"Hmph, that guy really moved the Heart of Pain to another place."

"Sure enough, he has no confidence in his own strength and dares not put the source of magic power in the throne."

"A coward?"

"If I were a coward, where would I hide it?"

"It would be best if I could hide it back in the Burning Hell, but if I can't go back, I can just throw it away, and a coward would definitely not do that."

"It can only be here, very close to her."

"But not too close."

"The source of magic power, the third heart, this kind of life box is equivalent to a second life, or a trump card for resurrection."

"If it's too close, it will be easily killed along with the main body, and more than half of its existence value will be lost."

"It can't be placed too far away, and it can't be too close."

"If you're a coward, how should you put it?"

Sarah muttered while looking around, her eyes seemed to have turned into an X-ray machine, as if to give a full perspective of the surroundings.

However, after turning over several suspected targets without any results, she couldn't help but frown.

"None of them?"

"Could it be that she really dared to put the Heart of Pain back into the Burning Hell?"

"Heart of Pain!" Sarah subconsciously repeated the word again, as if she had thought of something, and her eyes lit up.

"What if, what if she didn't continue to use the Heart of Pain, but transformed it?"

"A third heart of her own, a new heart of origin."

Sarah turned her head and looked back at the green poisonous cloud that filled the entire area, but there was no trace of it in the throne hall.

"So that's it!"

"Yes, if that's the case, everything makes sense!"

"Not far from the main body, but not afraid of being killed at the same time."

"It can also provide her with magic power continuously."

"Poison cloud!"

"Her third heart, the poisonous heart, is in the poisonous cloud!"

"There is no poisonous cloud in the throne hall, because the original heart of pain is still here. She is afraid that the poisonous cloud will encounter the original entity and will transform back again, and then trigger a siphon effect!"

"In that case, it's easy to deal with!"

As she said, Sarah jumped back to the original throne in three or two steps, and touched the old seat where she had sat for thousands of days and nights with a little nostalgia. In the end, she hardened her heart, drew out the short spear, and swept it fiercely.

A moment later, she walked into the poisonous cloud with a heart-shaped stone that was slightly dark red but generally gray.

Strangely enough, those poisonous clouds originally surrounded her like sea water wrapped around a swimming fish.

However, when they also submerged the stone heart, they suddenly seemed to become the sea water near the crater of the seabed, escaping outward with bubbles in the agitation.

But it was too late.

After contacting the poisonous clouds, the stone heart in Sarah's hand seemed to instantly turn into a high-power vacuum cleaner, as if it had not eaten for decades, sucking up the surrounding poisonous clouds.

Soon, the entire road Sarah walked on became clear because there was no poisonous cloud covering it.

When she returned to the battlefield on the west side of the catacombs, it seemed that a long transparent tail was dragging behind her.

That feeling was extremely weird.

Seeing her reappear with the Heart of Stone in her hand, Tia and Ruger were both confused, but Andariel, who was hiding in the protective shield, was almost scared to death.

"How, how is it possible?"

"You, how did you find that thing?"

"You, who are you?"

Andariel was now filled with fear and regret.

If she were asked now if she could do it again, she would definitely not say that she would kill Ruger immediately.

The only person she was full of regret for not being able to kill earlier was the Iron Man warrior, Sarah Kerrigan!

"What's the matter? What's in your hand?" Tia asked hurriedly.

"Let's talk about it later." Sarah shook her head and turned to look at Ruger and said, "Help me!"

"Now?" Ruger was stunned, but still nodded and asked, "What should I do?"

Sarah was about to speak, and Andariel seemed to realize that something was wrong. He didn't care about the several rods that were still drilling into the protective shield. He rolled on the ground and wanted to leave the battlefield and escape into the underground passage network.

As she ran away, the protective shield outside her body would not disappear immediately, but it would become weaker due to the loss of continuous magic injection.

Instantly, the piercing rods that were previously blocked by it seemed to have just been released from the space cracks, and returned to the normal timeline again, retaining some of the kinetic energy outside the energy and continuing to rush forward.

Even if Andariel rolled fast enough, the two poisonous needle tentacles behind her could not dodge in time and were pierced by these piercing rods that resumed movement.