Roger's men brought to the ruins this time are not the elite leaders of the Dark Alliance. Because according to the original plan, Roger and these people are "collecting taxes" from various mercenary groups on behalf of the Dark Alliance, and it is not their turn to do what they do, so they naturally do not need to be strong.

Unexpectedly, such a change suddenly occurred, and the "tax officer" was forced to go into battle to kill the enemy, and the result was particularly tragic.

As a powerhouse of the fourth realm, Roger unexpectedly broke through the interception of the monsters and appeared on the third layer. But by his side, there were only two scarred silver fighters left.

Passing through the entrance to the third floor, Roger looked up, revealing a larger, more chaotic battle before him.

In the distance, there are all kinds of monsters that have dealt with along the way. It's just that there are more of them, they're stronger, and they're more ferocious.

Near the entrance, it was the human mercenaries who formed a circle and organized a defensive line to defend against the slashing monsters. At a glance, the number of people is about two or three hundred.

Without a careful search, Roger easily found three old acquaintances, none other than Escobar, Eusebio, and Gaia.

Escobar's Tomahawk mercenary regiment was severely reduced, and there were probably seventy or eighty men left under his command.

Eusebio's dragon bard mercenary group is slightly inferior in strength, but the members of the team are united and cooperative, the losses are not so heavy, and the number of survivors is roughly the same as that of the Tomahawk mercenary group.

The two men fought side by side with their men, fending off the onslaught of the monsters head-on.

Gaia's Fire Phoenix Mercenary Regiment was also badly damaged, with only forty or fifty people still fighting, and most of them were wounded.

At this point, he and his men were on the left flank of the defensive line, playing a little reluctantly.

The most critical situation is the right flank of the battle line, although there are also fifty or sixty mercenaries desperately fighting against monsters, but there is a lack of strong people in the fourth realm, even if the pressure is not as great as the frontal Tomahawk Mercenary Group and the Dragon Yin Mercenary Group, but it is still precarious, as if it will collapse at any time.

"Someone is coming again!"

While Roger was observing the situation, some of the mercenaries in the battle finally noticed their arrival and cheered.

Eusebio took the time to turn around and saw that it was Roger, and his eyes lit up and he was full of joy.

"Quick, Lord Roger, go to the right line of defense, they won't be able to hold it out!"

Roger is no longer a rookie, he doesn't ask nonsense like "what's wrong" and "what's going on", but kicks his feet, and the whole person rises into the air and flies towards the right front.

The two Dark Alliance Silver Fighters, who had just experienced nine deaths, didn't need to be ordered by others, dragging their bodies full of pain, and also went to the right.

With the addition of the three of them, especially with Roger, the golden fighter, to support the situation, he quickly repelled this wave of attacks from monsters.

With a little bit of leisure, Roger finally had a chance to inquire about the current situation.

It turns out that there are many passages in the hall on the second floor, and each one is a living road. Anyway, there are so many mercenaries present, although they take different paths, as long as they can fight their way out of the monster group and reach the end, they will definitely be able to see the entrance to the third layer.

Although there are many entrances to the second floor, the exits on the other side are in the same place on the third floor.

The Tomahawk mercenary group is the strongest, and there are many small and medium-sized mercenary groups attached to it, and the chosen passage may also be the shortest. As a result, they became the first team to set foot on the third floor.

It's just that at the same time as stepping on the third layer of ground, they were attacked by countless monsters.

The Hurricane Mercenary Regiment is gone. It wasn't long before the Honorary Mercenary Regiment followed in their footsteps.

Under the onslaught of monsters as endless as the waves of the sea, the Tomahawk mercenary group is on the verge of despair. Escobar roared and roared, and all the insidious cunning was replaced by fear.

Although the Golden Fighter is strong, if he does not have the support and cover of his right-hand men, he will be consumed alive sooner or later in the face of the seemingly never-ending attacks and killings of monsters.

Luckily, before the Tomahawk mercenary group was about to break down, Eusebio and his dragon trove arrived!

The two strongest mercenary groups joined hands, and under the leadership of the two golden fighters, they finally stabilized their positions in front of them.

Then Gaia's Fire Phoenix Mercenary Regiment arrived, and then one of the alliance teams composed of small and medium-sized mercenary groups arrived, followed by the second ......

Until now, it's Roger's "three-person squad" Dark Alliance.

Roger's eyes widened, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"You mean that these forty or fifty mercenaries on the right flank are all the survivors of all the small and medium-sized mercenary groups?"

The mercenary who explained the situation to Roger nodded heavily, and his expression was also calm.

The number of small and medium-sized mercenary groups is definitely far inferior to the Tomahawk Mercenary Group, the Dragon Yin Mercenary Group, etc. Taken together, it accounts for at least half of the total number of people, and there are still 500 people.

The four major forces, such as the Dark Alliance and the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment, are in the front, and I don't know how they negotiate in the back. In any case, there are only fifty people left in the five hundred yuan, which is also too tragic.

"There was still one of the smallest teams that didn't arrive, probably fifty or sixty people. In addition to this, there are two other small mercenary groups, and they are acting alone......"

The mercenary spoke in a lower voice, and finally he couldn't say any more.

Roger looked at the miserable situation of these small and medium-sized mercenaries around him, and then thought about his own experience all the way, and no longer had hope in the combined team of fifty or sixty people.

As for the other two small mercenary groups that acted alone, Roger had already automatically ignored them.

"Attention, everyone, those monsters are here again!"

A mercenary shouts loudly, alerting his companions that another wave of attacks from the monsters is coming.

At this moment, the entrance teleportation array behind them reappeared.

"My Uncle York's luck is simply against the sky, pick one by one! Haha~"

Long Aotian walked calmly and stepped out of the teleportation array at the entrance. York the Thief followed, and the second walked out.

Although he didn't speak seriously, he also knew that he was powerful, and he wouldn't go to the front to open the way for the sake of being handsome.

"Huh?"

When he saw the scene clearly, York was first shocked, and his expression immediately turned to joy.

Wow, what a big scene, isn't this a great opportunity to be in the limelight?

Every man has his own dream of being a savior, even if it is Long Aotian who has the ability to realize his dream, but as his companion, the thief York also feels honored.

"Lost Lambs in despair, let us rescue ......"

Before York could finish his pretending words, he was interrupted by a sudden voice behind him.

The voice was majestic and solemn, more divine than the "god stick" York, but it was short and powerful, and there was not as much nonsense as him.

"Book of Redemption, go!"

I saw an object in the shape of a book soar into the air, emitting a dazzling white light.

The light shone on the mercenaries' bodies extremely brightly, causing them to be exhausted, and their injuries were healed and recovered at a very fast pace.

But as soon as those fierce and powerful monsters encountered the holy light, they were like being splashed with poisonous potion, and they howled in pain, and there were signs of festering and melting on their bodies.

For a time, the morale of the human mercenaries was greatly boosted and they counterattacked; The monsters, on the other hand, wailed in pain, unable to resist them, and retreated again and again.

Roger looked up at the book-like magic props suspended in the air, causing all these drastic changes, and suddenly his whole body shook and exclaimed.

"The Book of Redemption? This is the artifact of the Holy See of Light, the Book of Salvation?! ”