Chapter Eighty-Eight: Grez

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Three layers of sewers.

With an aura of strength under their feet, the mercenaries struggled to pick up their spears to block the oncoming sand knights. The tip of the spear flickered with cold light, piercing the sand knight's hard, tough skin. With a uniform shout, the spear struggled. The Sand Knights were overwhelmed and were picked up in the air by their combined efforts.

That's when the mercenaries in the second row came into play.

The spear crossed the gap between the first row of mercenaries and stabbed diagonally upward. Each Sand Knight was suddenly stabbed with five or six spears. There was another loud shout, and the spear struck the wounds on their bodies with pinpoint accuracy, sinking three inches again, and picking them up on the spears.

The Sand Knight hissed and roared. The four shriveled arms frantically swung their sabers and slammed them into the spears. In an instant, there was a clanging sound. The sharp saber was swung down, but it could leave a little white spot on the spear.

The first row of mercenaries took the opportunity to strike again, picking up their spears and dancing in an afterimage. Dense cold light rained down on the Sand Knight, making a popping sound like a stab on the leather.

Poke.

The mercenaries of Lugoin have their own rules. Only by learning to stab and a certain aura can you qualify as a mercenary. Like the aura of power.

The damage of every qualified mercenary is not low, and with the power aura on his body at the moment, the damage is even higher than fifty percent. Every blow comes with a lot of damage. If it had been in the past, a stab would have caused the Sand Knight to fall to the ground and lose his life. It's a pity that today's sand knights are not what they used to be.

The Sand Knight roared angrily. Their skin cracked in the dense cold light, oozing a small amount of black mucus. Each spear pierced them only three inches into the flesh. They're skinny, but they're not skeletons. However, it can't stand the large number of these experienced mercenaries.

When the stabbing time ended, the first row of mercenaries suddenly stopped and took a step back in unison. The Sand Knights who were picked up in mid-air were already completely skinless, and their roars were much weaker.

At this time, the third row of mercenaries suddenly crossed the first two rows of mercenaries, and the spears in their hands danced again as an afterimage. The stab reproduces. They went all the way with ferocity. The spear sank into the sand knight's bruised body, then pulled out and stabbed again.

At the same time, the mercenaries in the second row shouted loudly and suddenly stopped.

The Sand Knight lost his grip and fell from mid-air with a roar. Before they could react, the third row of mercenaries had already taken a big step, and the spear sank into their bodies before it was withdrawn. Before they could fall again, the spear sank into them again. For a while, the third-row mercenaries, with their experienced experience, pinned the sand knight in the air.

Again and again, the sand knights did not move, like a broken sack on a spear. Dingdingding...... Their four arms hung limply. A dozen sabers slipped out and fell to the ground.

"Find." Grace came from behind, his face very ugly.

It has been more than ten minutes since the rescue team descended to the third floor of the sewer. There are more than 100 Sand Knights encountered. But Gross didn't appear for a long time. He has already died, and now he only means it, so as not to be seized by those professionals behind him.

They are followers of Ruhadi.

Along the way, these more than 20 professionals have never made a move. They just stood at the back of the line, tightly surrounding Lan Wu and his party in the center. The minds of these professionals, his heart is as open as a mirror.

Ruhadi has been plotting to annex the Mercenary Guild. Mercenaries are not as good as professionals, but they are a force to be reckoned with. Just like now, a single mercenary can't deal with the Sand Knights, but when they join forces, the Sand Knight can't hurt a single hair of their hair at all.

It can be said that the mercenaries are a force that is enough to change the pattern of Lu Gaoin's power.

Grez sighed in his heart. He does not deny that Gross has similar intentions. However, Gross's rhetoric has been calling for the mercenary guild to reunite with the City Guard into a new City Guard.

One was annexed and became the private arm of other nobles. The other was the City Guard that was merged under Jehein. He knows the advantages and disadvantages of the two. That's why he decided to work with Gross.

Unfortunately, everything has come to naught.

Looking at his most elite mercenaries looking around for possible traces of Gross, Grace's mind gradually calmed down. Gross is dead. He had to find another way out for his mercenaries.

"Enemy attack!"

A terrible scream erupted in the sewers. Grez was shocked and hurriedly looked up. By this time, the other mercenaries had already lined up again. Under the dim firelight, there were many dark shadows in the darkness ahead, and I don't know how many sand knights were hidden.

Glatz witnessed this scene, and his heart sank to the bottom. He was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked in front of the more than twenty professionals, holding back his anger, and said calmly: "Now you only have two choices. One is to help my mercenaries take out these Sand Knights. The second is that you should get out of here now. ”

The professionals looked at each other, then nodded silently and reached a consensus. Walking is impossible. They are also burdened with Ruhadi's secret orders. Then the only way to do this is to join forces with these mercenaries to deal with the sand knights in front.

"We won't leave until we find Master Gross." The druid who was the leader gave Grace a cold look, left two people to guard Lan Wu and his party, and led the rest of the people past Grace and walked forward.

"Go up too." Grez's gaze swept over Lan Wu and his group, and he was very irritable. If it weren't for these hillbillies, Gross would not have been in a desperate situation.

"Willing to help." Lan Wu grinned and glanced back at Avila and the others.

"Wait." One of the barbarians who stayed behind wiped his bald head and stopped Lan Wu brutally: "They are the suspected murderers of Master Gross, and they are also the messengers of Rogge's camp. They can't die here. ”

"Then why didn't you take them back just now?" Grez was furious.

The barbarians are speechless. Another older paladin immediately spoke up: "We don't need to explain to you. This is Lord Ruhadi's order. ”

Grace laughed angrily, and was about to sneer. Suddenly, a scream sounded, and he ignored these two unreasonable guys, and hurriedly looked back.

By this time, the mercenary and the sand knight had collided together. Dense sand knights came out of the darkness. They swung their sharp sabers and slashed at the mercenaries in front of them.

Blood splattered.

These mercenaries are experienced and have no problem teaming up against a small number of Sand Knights. But in the face of a huge number of Sand Knights, whose strength was at least five times higher, they were saddened.

The neat queue became extremely disordered in an instant. The Sand Knight is fiercely embedded in the ranks of mercenaries with his tough skin. The four arms swung the saber, causing a lot of casualties to the mercenary in an instant.

Grace's face suddenly turned very ugly. These mercenaries are some of the most elite of his men. He roared and strode forward. As soon as he took a step, he already had an extra sword and a light shield in his hand. One more step, and a blood-colored aura suddenly appeared under his feet.

"So fast." Lan Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart chuckled.

With a gloomy face, Grace swept past the professionals and rushed straight to the front line. He rushed in front of a sand knight, and before it could react, the sword suddenly brought up the afterimage of the Dao Dao, and it fell on the sand knight like lightning.

The sword flew with a little bit of viscous jet-black liquid. In the blink of an eye, it left several deep blood marks on the Sand Knight's body. Grez whirled. A sharp sword slashed through the throat of the Sand Knight.

The sand knight's blood-colored eyes flashed blankly, and he fell to his knees with a thud, then fell. Four arms fell to the ground with weakness, and they had lost their lives.

Ulla!

The mercenaries saw that Grez was killing a sand knight in a second, and their morale was greatly boosted. They stepped on the blood-colored aura and instantly stabilized the defensive line. Then the other mercenaries swarmed up and cleanly took out the sand knights who broke into the queue.

"Grez is a double-hot paladin?" Lan Wu's expression was strange.

Double Heat Paladin is a mainstream way to play in Dark. Mainly white-hot, supplemented by a fanatical aura. The early stage is fast, and when you reach level 12, you can learn the main skill of white heat. When you reach level 30, you will learn that the Fever Aura will be fully formed.

The speed of the white-hot shot is extremely fast, and when you learn level five, you can make five swords in an instant, which not only increases the hit rate, but also increases the damage. And the bonus effect of the Fever Aura is even more terrifying. In addition to being able to increase the hit and damage of nearby teammates, it is even more terrifying for one's own improvement.

Hit, Damage, Shot Speed...... These are all essential attributes for melee classes.

Seeing Grez take the lead and stifling the momentum of the Sand Knight, Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and stopped Flora, who was eager to try. No way, Grez's strength is too strong. These sand knights are no match at all.

Under Grez's leadership, the Sand Knights were in decline. At this time, more than 20 professionals also joined the battle group. Rugoin's pride is not without reason. As soon as these twenty or so professionals joined, the situation was immediately reversed.

The queue swept by, leaving a trail of corpses behind.

The jet-black demonic aura permeated the sewers, forming a thick black cloud that obscured Grez and the others. Lan Wu felt sorry in his heart. These demonic qi really made him greedy. It's a pity that Grez didn't treat him as a teammate from the beginning. He could only watch as these demonic qi condensed into gold coins and fell to the ground with a clang.

Gold, gold, gold.

Lan Wu was amused in his heart. Killed thirty or forty sand knights in a row, but all the gold coins were bursting, even if there was not even a white suit. Once again, he was sure that the explosion rate in this world was a little outrageously low.

Under the leadership of Grace and the more than twenty professionals, the mercenaries burst out with one hundred and two percent combat power. Rushing all the way away, leaving behind the corpses of the Sand Knights. Before you know it, the line is gradually elongating.

At this time, Lan Wu suddenly turned around and smiled, and his figure suddenly swelled.

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