"This floor seems to be the place where the believers live their daily lives." On the third floor, after exploring several rooms in a row, Duchamp came to the conclusion that he looked up and looked at the reliefs on the stone pillars on both sides of the hall, which were carved with patterns that vaguely seemed to be a group of people worshipping the sun.

He looked at his feet again, and a huge eye was carved into the ground, and the mark was everywhere in various conspicuous places of the castle.

He carefully leaned over the stone pillars to observe the degree of corrosion of the reliefs, which were evidently the product of the construction of the castle, and the large-eyed symbols of the Order had been added after the place had been occupied by the magpie's nest.

He looked up at the gray space at the top of the castle, and he couldn't see that this place turned out to be a temple dedicated to the sun.

In the deep pit, another cloud of purple-red mist is about to condense and form, and it is ineffective to attack them at this time.

Duchamp inserted his knife back, grabbed the tactical guide device, and condensed a large phantom guide spell, waiting for the fog to materialize.

Several of the Church Knights around him were doing the same thing.

At the same time as the monsters materialized, several large-scale spells exploded near them one after another, and these monsters dispersed into purple gas and floated away.

This kind of attack is actually a meaningless repetitive labor, if you can't dissolve these purple and red mist, these monsters will not really 'die', but will only consume their physical strength and energy in waves.

There was an explosion from the rear, and when Duchamp turned around, he saw the group in charge of cracking the mechanism scattering and fleeing, a large flame trap was accidentally activated, and a large area of flames gushed out from the road in front of him.

"Breath of Frost!" Duchamp activated a water skill to go to those fires on the frozen ground, and the effect was very poor, and only a small piece was extinguished. The clergy carried out another emergency rescue for the few who had been burned.

The third floor is full of traps, and the team travels several times slower than the first two layers.

Duchamp, who participated in the battle of exterminating the stronghold for the first time, now knows that compared to it, Paradise is only a small meaning.

He had always thought he was physically strong and tireless, but now he just wanted to find a place to sit and rest.

Casually, he had extinguished those red mist more than twenty times in this layer. Anyone who does such repetitive work will feel irritable, not to mention the mental power of the guiding spell.

Before the next wave of monsters spawned, he took out a few apples from his pocket and handed them to a few people around him.

Cassius, too, seemed tired, and he gulped down on the apple, squeezing energy out of it.

"Are those strongholds you knocked out so troublesome?" Duchamp asked Cassius in a low voice.

"There are some traps and traps, but they are nowhere near as dense. It seems that this place is indeed unusual. ”

The team clears the monsters as they continue to descend along the road.

The stone door leading to the fourth floor appeared in front of everyone.

"Remove the falling rocks and flame traps first, rest the team for 5 minutes, get ready, and then rush in." The priest as the conductor was in an orderly manner.

Kim jumped up the steps and swung his fist to smash those ancient traps.

Duchamp saw it, and felt silent for his fist. It suddenly occurred to him that there seemed to be another thing in his pocket, as if it had been made specifically for him.

"It's better to have a relationship with you first." Duchamp ran into the shadow of the stone gate and took out the big lump of new products.

He dragged the pile of things over and said to Jin: "This is a special conductive wall breaker, the original design is to be able to cut a sub-thick alloy steel plate, the back piece is its driver, the front alloy blade is used for cutting, you can also adjust it, put the drill bit out, the switch is here, you have to have a strong arm to stabilize, you try to use it." ”

Fudo Gold tried to manipulate it, waved the alloy blade, and laughed, "It's a good thing." "Carry it to the next agency.

Seeing that he was effortless to manipulate, and even such a large piece of guiding force drive could be carried, Duchamp curiously checked his body data, and couldn't help but snort once: "There are still people with more than 100 strengths, the master thought that his strength was already very good when he reached 90, and it seems that he will continue to work hard in the future." ”

After the destruction work was completed, the stone door on the fourth floor was blown open.

Duchamp put on a shield for himself, followed the crowd, and rushed down the fourth floor.

"Looks like it's going to be real!" Someone in the team spoke, with a hint of excitement in his words. With so many of their elites gathered together, if there were no real challenges, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing.

As soon as the words fell, a white magic ball enveloped the team.

The number of monsters guarding the gate on the fourth floor has been greatly reduced, and there are only about a dozen in total, but they are several times larger. Each one is oddly shaped.

Upgraded to Elite? Duchamp frowned as he looked at the information returned by the detection skill.

As soon as the team and these high-level monsters got into hands, Duchamp knew what was the difference between the monsters on this level, each monster could have skills, and even magic, and the magic chanting time was very short, and a dozen were a large piece.

"Isn't this a hanging?" Duchamp charged in embarrassment, avoiding the monster's spell range and slashing at it, intending to interrupt the monster's continued casting.

Officer Guy raised his alloy shield to fend off the rampage orbs, screaming in his heart for luck. Without this alloy shield, he would not be able to resist this covering magic now.

The cattle next to them disappeared more than half in a blink of an eye, most of them used skill transfer, and the rest had their own defense methods.

Duchamp, who rushed over, swirled and swung his sword, fending off attacks from all sides.

"Frightened!" Seeing that the knife technique was not as effective as he imagined, Duchamp used his mental power to lock on to the monster at the scene and sent out a spiritual attack.

"Resist!"

A row of messages returned that made him want to cry without tears.

At the critical moment, the attack group led by the Juggernaut attracted firepower for him in time.

Could it be that all the monsters who can spell are his nemesis?

Duchamp didn't believe in this evil, and he put his knife back in his sheath and took out the crystal ball and tactical guide.

"Silver Thorns!" He sent this phantom guide spell to a few monsters that had been locked by spiritual power.

The two monsters suddenly reversed the direction of their attacks and participated in a group fight against their accomplices.

Silver Thorns' 25% mayhem worked!

Duchamp breathed a long sigh of relief.

With 10 seconds left to recharge the tactical power channel, Duchamp drew his long knife and met it. He sensitively discovered that the knights of the Church had an effective method of attacking, and they could directly bless the Void Power on the weapon, thus inflicting a greater blow on these monsters.

Brother is also powerful! Duchamp struck another blow at the monsters, and this time the monsters finally failed the will test and ran wildly en masse.

The higher the mental power, the faster the recovery from the frightened state, and the suppression of the monster by this skill is only three or four seconds, but these few seconds, for a team, is enough to do a lot of things, the kitchen knife team surrounded a monster and beat it violently, and the monster was quickly divided.

After a long period of brewing, a powerful spell was channeled out, binding several monsters and buying the kitchen knife team more time.

Duchamp took the opportunity to channel another silver thorn and threw it at the monster in the distance.

Several of the monsters that had been hit, screaming, rushed towards Duchamp. Duchamp launched a surprise attack on another monster that was struggling to resist the attack of the kitchen knife team, and obscenely highlighted the encirclement, and by the way, successfully mended the monster.

After destroying this group of monsters, Duchamp took a look at the team, there were already four or five injured, although there were professional priests in the team-priests, but this was not a game after all, the priest was treated and immediately the negative state was completely wiped out and the demons were resurrected, and several people with injuries were already trying their best to support, but the decline in strength was self-evident, and the other party's tactics of using these inexhaustible monsters to consume the strength of the team were working.

"Accelerate healing!" Duchamp whispered his own exclusive healing spell and began to supplement the treatment of the wounded, now is not the time to hide his secrets.