"Lord Anna, the biggest problem facing the Crusaders now is not the threat of the Black Tower, nor the isolation of the Holy Land, the most important problem now is just the lack of money......

- Moda

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"Yikes!" Frey roared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure quickly skimmed underneath the hybrid monster, and the sword in his hand also swung a sword light.

"Poof!"

A large gash appeared under the "belly" of the hybrid monster, and a green slurry also splashed out.

Suffering a volley blow, the half-jumped hybrid monster seemed to suddenly lose power, and fell forward with the inertia, rubbing and rolling forward on the ground for two turns, before stopping in front of Sister Inu.

The hybrid monster lying on its back on the ground was like a spider that had turned over on the ground, and seven or eight outstretched hands and feet were scratching and kicking in the air, making a hoarse wail.

Sister Dog looked at the hybrid monster that fell in front of her, her eyes widened, her breathing was short, and she was completely stunned in place.

"Sister Dog! Come on! A hand stretched out from the smoke and pulled the stunned dog sister to run out.

That hand, rough and warm, the cocoon that was sharpened in the palm of the hand because of the sword often made Sister Dog a little uncomfortable, and the familiar feeling of completely grasping Sister Dog's immature hand made Sister Dog flee all the way without thinking.

Of course she knew whose familiar hand it was, after all, over the past year, this pair of restless hands had already caressed every inch of her skin, making Sister Dog love and hate.

Frei grabbed Sister Canine's hand, and of course he didn't forget Gatsby's men.

"Run this way with me! The entrance to the dungeon is here! ”

"Frey?" Hearing Frey's familiar voice, several people were a little surprised.

Especially Alice, who thought that Frey had left Sister Dog and fled by herself, really wanted to ask the truth, but the roar of the mixed monsters and the dense footsteps from behind made several people suppress the doubts in their hearts again, and fled with Frey and Sister Dog who ran in front.

Escaping from the smoke-shrouded range, Frey glanced back, and it was really uncomfortable.

"Are there only so many people left?"

The only people who escaped from behind Frey were Gatsby, Wayne, Alice, and the training leader.

Originally, there were dozens of survivors on top of the tower not long ago, but I didn't expect that so many people would die when they were kidnapped by Olaf.

This made Frey frown and grit his teeth, and there was still a sense of guilt in his heart for these victims, after all, if he had awakened from the top of the tower, the result might not have been like this.

In this way, the six of them dragged a large group of mixed monsters and fled all the way to the entrance of the dungeon.

Frey opened the way in front, Wayne and the training regiment commander broke in the rear, and Gatsby and Sister Dog also took two Z-1 combat rifles with integrated guns and spears from the corpses of the soldiers on the side of the road, followed Alice in the middle, and turned around from time to time to fire a few shots to cover Wayne and the training regiment commander who were broken in the rear during the escape.

"It's here! Right ahead! No need to intercept! Keep up! Frey saw the dark entrance to the dungeon, and quickly turned to shout to Wayne and the training captain who were behind the break.

The two of them hurriedly exerted their strength to repel several hybrid monsters close to them, and then turned around and ran towards Frey and the others.

The six of them suddenly entered a dark dungeon from the sun-drenched ground, and their eyes could not adjust to it at all, almost as if they were blind.

Gatsby had barely taken a few steps down the stairs when he tripped over a soft object that could have been a corpse, and threw himself forward, rolling all the way down the stairs.

"Eh, eh, eh" twice, Gatsby quickly got up, and his left hand groped around the rifle before he touched the flashlight button under the barrel.

Illuminated by two wobbly cones of light shot from rifle flashlights, the six ran as they fell, making their way to the depths of the dungeon.

The deeper they ran, the more cold and humid the ground grew, and the eyes of several people slowly began to adjust to the darkness.

But the sudden appearance in front of him made the violently beating hearts of Frey and the others stop for half a beat.

"Why is it a dead end!" Frey looked at the way blocked by the massive collapsed rocks, and rushed forward and kicked the stones in his way several times.

Only then did I remember that at the beginning of the witch's awakening, the huge bone dragon that broke out of the ground may have already destroyed all the dungeons crisscrossing Fortress X.

The large boulder that had been kicked by Frey was still moving, and a thick sound was heard.

"It's over!"

Several of them turned their heads again, looking at the faint light shining in above the entrance, their eyes filled with fear of death.

With the sound of dense footsteps at the entrance, the hybrid monsters also poured into the narrow underground passage.

Crawling from the ground, clinging to the left and right walls, crawling from the ceiling, and even crawling from the body of a hybrid monster that undulates like a wave.

There are so many that the sunlight from the entrance is completely blocked.

"Goodbye everyone, I'll go first." As soon as the words fell, the training regiment commander slashed his neck with a sword, and fell to the ground with a "cough" and a "poof" in his mouth.

The remaining five people only turned their heads slightly, looking at the training leader who fell to the ground, the cold sweat and trembling hands and feet on their heads made the five of them hesitate, after all, if the hybrid monster was killed, it would not be so happy.

Digging into the heart and tearing off the hands and feet, this kind of death, even compared to death itself, made the five people afraid.

Listening to the low roar in his ears getting closer and closer, Gatsby was also the first to move, turning the rifle in his hand upside down, biting the muzzle of the gun with his mouth, and his thumb trembling in front of the trigger, moving several times in a row, without pulling it down.

"Wait a minute!" Frey also watched Gatsby react for a while, grabbed the rifle in Gatsby's hand with one hand, and pulled the rifle aside from Gatsby's mouth.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same moment, a bullet was fired from the rifle, sending a spark of fire into the wall behind Gatsby.

Gatsby's feet were weak, and he knelt down directly, his eyes widened, and he gasped for breath with his mouth open, but after a while, he turned his head to look at Frey, who was holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, and his eyes widened with anger.

"What are you doing!" Gatsby finally mustered up the courage to pull the trigger, but was destroyed by Frey, which really annoyed Gatsby.

"Are you willing to die in this dark, damp, foul-smelling place?"

"Or else! What else can I do! I don't want to be torn to shreds! Gatsby yelled, pulled the gun from Frey's hand again, and put it in his mouth again.

"Okay, that's up to you, anyway, I've spent enough time in the dungeon in my life, and this time I will die, at least on the surface where the sun can shine." With that, Frey slashed his sword at the mixed monsters that surged like a tide, disappearing into the darkness ahead.

"Heh, at least die in the sun?" Wayne, who was originally stunned, also suddenly laughed, and also raised his sword to follow Frey and recoiled towards the monster that ushered in.

"I don't want to die in such a dark and damp place, maybe the corpse will grow mushrooms after death!" Alice and Sister Dog also disappeared into the darkness with their guns in hand.

Gatsby was left alone, biting the barrel of the gun in his mouth.

"Wait! I don't want to die alone and die alone! Gatsby saw that there was no one around him, and he got up and ran towards the exit where there was only a glimmer of light.

After a while, in the underground passage, the sound of shouting and shooting was mixed with the wails and roars of the monsters.

The faint blue sword light, the golden-red flames, and the firelight of several muzzles constantly firing all the way up.

"Poof!"

The entrance to the dungeon filled with mixed monsters was like an eruption, and the seven or eight hybrid monsters blocking the door and trying to squeeze in were directly rushed out by an energy mixed with blue light and golden red flames.

Several people rushed out of the underground passage, almost all the clothes on their bodies were scratched, and bright red blood continued to ooze from them, and the green slurry that continued to splash from the monsters also covered the bodies of several people.

In the sunlight, several people gasped in a back-to-back circle, and Frey and Wayne had to hold their swords on the ground to maintain their standing positions.

And Alice, who was pulling the trigger of the pistol here, also heard the "click" sound of the bullet in the barrel.

Sister Dog and Gatsby also ejected the spearhead of the front of the rifle, even though the two of them might not be able to kill even a jackal with a spear, but they still pointed the sharp silver alloy spearhead at the monster that surrounded them.

Facing the layers of monsters surrounded again, several people were no longer afraid, and there was a hearty smile on their faces.

"Now, can you die in the sun?"

Frey looked up at the blue sky above him, and a gentle breeze with some heat blew through.

Even Frey was already ready to let go of his hand and put down his sword.

But Frey still couldn't do it, and a behemoth suddenly appeared in the sky, but cast a huge shadow on the ground, blocking out the sunlight that had just shone on several people.

"Red Cross?" Frey's eyes flashed again when he saw the emblem printed on the bottom of the huge airship in the sky, and the sword in his hand clenched again.