It is said that Tris's Stigmata Master level is only level seven, which is the same as that of the Blood Tiger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, there is no comparison between the two professions, and to put it mildly, the blood tiger is not even a fart in front of him.

Those who can compete with the seventh-level Stigmata Master are not the ninth-level warriors.

"Alas, if only our mercenary group could recruit a Stigmata Master." Robes said sourly.

"Daydreaming." Rhein scoffed.

What the hell is Tris doing when he recruits so many people, it's a mystery. The blood tiger shook his head, and his spirit was lifted, what others do, it's his business, the most urgent thing at the moment is to clear the twentieth floor of the Tower of the World!

The crowd stopped.

In front of him is a huge iron gate, which is tattooed with an obscure magic array, the iron gate is three zhang high and two zhang wide, just like the main gate of the city.

"Brother Richard, are you ready?" The Blood Tiger said in a deep voice.

Holding the staff and holding Leah's hand, Richard responded: "No problem, let's go!" ”

The Blood Tiger snorted and looked back at the crowd.

Seventh-level warriors: Robes, Rhein.

Level 7 Magician: Old Man of Water, Old Man of Fire.

Level 6 Mercenaries: Eight people.

Level 5 Mercenaries: Nine people.

Level 6 Healer: One person.

Plus the fourth-level knight Leah, the third-level magician Richard, that's the whole number.

The Blood Tiger laughed wildly, the fiery red fighting qi erupted, and his fists slammed on the iron door, roaring: "Come on, twentieth floor!" ”

"Whew!!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the huge magic array flashed with light, and their figures began to distort, and finally disappeared.

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…

The towering rock walls are knife-like and full of sharp edges. In the canyon of the first line of sky, there was a faint mist, like a damp towel sticking to the skin.

The air is thin and the chest is tight.

This is the twentieth floor of the Tower of the World.

Everyone appeared one after another, and the Blood Tiger looked around, making sure that there were no fewer people, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Richard, you can lead us." ”

"Okay."

Richard walked out and came to the front, and the seventh-level magicians water and fire old men were on both sides to protect him.

Looking up, the appearance of this canyon is completely similar to that of Shenhuo, with a width of less than ten meters, and it is very narrow.

The black cliffs make the atmosphere look heavy.

Richard settled his mind and looked out, but the white mist in the distance blocked his vision, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Let's go a little further, everyone follow me, don't get separated." Richard sneered, glanced at the unimpressed soldiers, and said: "Be careful of these fogs, this is a very strange thing, if you are far away, you can't see anything clearly, and it is easy to hallucinate, cheer up!" ”

Everyone's expressions tightened, and they didn't dare to slack off.

The Blood Tiger looked forward, and sure enough, he found something strange.

Once the visual distance exceeds twenty meters, things in the distance cannot be seen clearly at all, and these white fogs are very strange. He said solemnly: "Brother Richard, where is the safe distance you are talking about?" ”

"Let's go a little further." Richard's face was gloomy.

Everyone moved forward cautiously, for some reason, the fog became thicker and thicker, at first they could see a distance of fifteen meters, but now, they can't even see ten meters, it's very weird!

Richard's palms were sweaty, and he scolded, "Damn the fog! ”

Behind him, Robes glanced at the Blood Tiger with a worried expression.

They had been to the 20th floor of the World Tower before, and there was fog back then, but it was much lighter than it is now.

"Little brother, what should I do?" The blood tiger gritted his teeth, and a group of them were all confused flies, and they could only look at Richard with their heads.

"Be careful, if only there were wind magicians."

Richard said. If there is a level 7 mage of the wind system in the team, as long as you release the skill 'Wind Technique', you can blow away the mist.

At this time, the old man hesitated for a long time before he said, "I do have a scroll of the Wind Technique here, but the duration is relatively short. ”

Richard's face was overjoyed and he said, "How long?" ”

"Probably... Ten seconds. The old man smiled bitterly, "This is a semi-finished product, and ten seconds is the limit." ”

Richard muttered silently: "Ten seconds... Forget it, it's enough. ”

Unconsciously, everyone assumed that Richard was the brain of the team, and no matter what he did, he had to be questioned first.

The old man said, "Do you use it now?" ”

Richard narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, later, it's too wasteful to use it now." ”

A group of people, moving forward slowly, like snails.

Ten minutes passed.

There was a look of uneasiness on everyone's faces, and under the thick fog, they couldn't see anything clearly, and the unknown was the most terrifying.

Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Richard's eyes, and he said in his heart: Yes, it's a withered vine tree!

About ten zhang away, there was a rare bare tree, without half a branch or leaf on it, and a few withered yellow willow vines hung on it, looking lifeless.

That's what Richard was looking for! The safe distance that cannot be discovered by the goblin lord is fifteen zhang away from the withered vine tree, and this distance is the limit range of seventh-level magic.

"Great, all stop." Richard breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Tiger glared back, and the mercenaries were immediately on alert, he stepped forward and whispered, "Little brother, have you found anything?" ”

"Hehe, of course." As soon as Richard's voice fell, his face suddenly changed: "What sound?!" ”

Everyone was woken up by him, and they all pricked up their ears, and sure enough, just like Richard said, a dense vibration sound came down the earth!

"It's... Footsteps. The old man said.

The sound was dense and raindropped.

The ground shook more and more intensely, and the feeling of uneasiness hit his whole body, Richard glanced at the dead vine tree, and his heart shook, as if a cold palm was caressing his back and gradually crawling to the back of his head!

Fifteen zhang, the safe distance is fifteen zhang, because of the fog, they have already exceeded in the blur!

- "Woohoo! ”

The roar of an angry beast was heard, the fog was too thick to see far away, and the warriors sweated on their foreheads, their weapons unsheathed, and panicked.

Richard roared, "Quick, Tempest! ”

In such a critical situation, the old man of the water responded with a loud voice, quickly took out the blue scroll from his arms, and tore it open violently, the cyan light flew out, the magic circle appeared, and the old man of the water shouted: "Wind Technique!" ”

Call...

The wind is blowing!

The fog suddenly blew away, Richard's clothes hunted, and in front of him, there was a group of small giants with wild boar heads, they had green skin, black short horns, and strong bodies... None other than the Goblin Lord!

Richard's pupils shrank, and he said in a trembling voice: "Twenty!" ”

"Bastard!" Blood Tiger scolded angrily and said anxiously: "Brother Richard, what should I do!" ”

Twenty goblin lords roared and rushed towards them, and they were about to approach the withered vine tree, and there were still about seventy meters left in a straight line.

Richard's eyes flickered, his face changed, and finally, his heart was horizontal, and he looked at the blood tiger fiercely: "Commander, do you believe me?" ”

The Blood Tiger was stunned, and suddenly felt that Richard had changed as a person, and his eyes flashed with a will that was harder than steel.