Chapter 133: Discord
As soon as he heard the roar of the beast, Locke hurriedly pulled Doris to speed up his pace, and at the same time used his life detection skills to sweep around - although it can find all creatures within a radius of 50 meters, it will also make the divine guys aware of the location here, which can be regarded as a double-edged sword.
But Locke can't manage so much now, and the boss is going to be robbed!
After making a quick turn, slashing over several cultists and assassins along the way, Locke finally saw what he had always dreamed of in a vast hall - the Wind Blade and its guardian, the giant red Minotaur.
The monster in front of him is different from those hell minotaurs that I have seen before, not to mention the big axe with a black handle inlaid with gems in its hand, in terms of body shape alone, the explosive muscles all over its body make it look like a bodybuilder who stands up 4,5 meters tall, plus there is a circle of lion-like manes around the neck, compared to it, the tall and thin elite minotaur next to it is a little weak, this is the difference between the boss and the elite monster, and the judgment is made.
Behind the panting minotaurs, in the center of the hall, was a stone platform with a cyan sword stuck in it, surrounded by a shield that emitted a pale green halo - the shield could only be lifted after the boss was overturned.
1 BOSS and 6 elite brothers.
There were no less than 100 human beings around, and basically everyone from every force had arrived.
At this time, as if they had reached a consensus, they all stared at the monster in the middle and the weapons behind them, and their eyes radiated a greedy light, and the breath they exhaled was not much lighter than that of the minotaur.
The two sides confronted each other like this, and the middle of the hall was littered with mutilated corpses, these were the adventurers who rushed to grab the treasure at the beginning and finally had all their bones dismantled.
"What are we going to do?" Doris stared at the wind-bladed sword on the central stone platform, her breath a little disordered. The treasure is ahead, and this is more exciting than a vibrator for a girl who is a battle fanatic.
Locke turned his head to look not far away, and several of the paladins also looked back at him, saying nothing, but when the group of assassins saw him, they immediately narrowed their eyes slightly, and then several people exchanged ears.
'Do you want to take advantage of the chaos?' I'm sorry, but I'm going to do that too, and I'm going to be one step ahead of you. Locke looked over there and sneered.
The group of guys chased him like this, firstly, because they thought that the identity that had been hidden until now was exposed, so they rushed to kill him, but the more important reason was that their leader couldn't stand Locke's face-to-face humiliation.
Whatever the reason, they were no different from the dead in Locke's eyes, and everyone here was - even if they didn't become sacrifices to summon the Hell's Minotaur, it was more or less a little experience, and it couldn't be wasted.
"When are we going to go?" Doris looked a little impatient, but Locke's plan might have disappointed her.
"If we don't go on, we will drag on like this, and we will fight after the troops have killed the monsters in the entire labyrinth, after all, so much experience can't be wasted." Once the boss dies, all the miscellaneous soldiers will disappear, and then you will lose a third of the income from coming here.
That's not going to work.
Doris turned her head to look at him after hearing this, although she couldn't see the expression, but for her who couldn't attack immediately, it was a kind of torment, and it took a long time before she replied with an "oh" word.
The fact that the two of them don't fight doesn't mean that the humans around them don't fight, and everyone's desire for treasures has surpassed or even ignored the danger.
Locke frowned and looked at the adventurers around him who were saying things like 'upper', although no one dared to be the first to come forward, but as long as one person came up, then the others were guaranteed to flock to it.
Locke, who is familiar with the virtues of humans, naturally knows nothing more - a drop of blood from a minotaur is a little less experience for his subordinates, and a ghoul is paid by the number of attacks.
In that case, then it can only be so!
"Here are the people of the French Alliance!"
Just as everyone was swallowing saliva and walking towards the middle, a voice sounded, and all the people who had been advancing stopped - the rebels who hated the Society were the majority, followed by the speculative adventurers, but no matter who they were, everyone made no secret of their hatred for the cultists.
Suddenly, the originally passionate crowd began to discuss, and there was no meaning of fighting monsters and getting equipment.
"Who is it?!"
"Lao Tzu said a long time ago that there are internal ghosts in the organization!"
"No wonder you see so many villains on the road!"
"Which bastard is that? Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”
"Quiet! It's all quiet! ”
In the surrounding crowd, at the entrance of the passage not far from Locke's right, a familiar figure appeared—a golden armor full of footprints walked out of the crowd.
Locke looked at the golden armor about to give a pre-battle speech impassionedly, sneered, and shouted at the assassin who had been staring at him in the distance: "Lackeys of the Empire! Today! It's your death day! ”
"It's up to you?!" The killers, who had long been unable to resist it, rushed directly towards Locke's side.
Suddenly, everyone's faces changed drastically - I didn't expect that in addition to the French Alliance Association in the organization, even the lackeys of the empire were mixed in?!
As soon as he saw the assassins make a move, the holy warriors, who were already hungry and thirsty for the villains, drew their swords and pounced on them.
At this moment, the entire encirclement collapsed in an instant, and the shouts of killing at the edge of the hall were connected with the roar of the battle - it was not only those forces in it, but also the adventurers who took advantage of the chaos to attack some guys who seemed to be well-equipped, after all, the minotaur was so powerful, and there was only one treasure, it was impossible to get his turn in the future, and if he wanted to make a fortune, he had to take advantage of it now.
The Minotaur with the big axe in the middle, each of them looked indifferently at the invaders who were desperately killing each other, and they had intelligence and did not intend to rush to do it, waiting for the stupid humans to die.
And in the face of this situation, the one who should cry the most is the golden armor, which he has worked hard for many years to organize and now when he is about to kick the door, all of it will be wasted, and then he will also join the war group with a loud roar.
After fighting for a long time, when Locke twisted the neck of a guy, the voice of the auxiliary elf came from his ear: "The labyrinth has been explored, except for a small part left in the sacrificial portal, all the other warriors have been promoted to the late golden stage." ”
"Call them over! Push the boss! (To be continued)