"Don't look at that crater, those breaths are corroding your body, hurry up and resist it!"

Duchamp reminded loudly. In his mind, the system was alerting: "Shadow energy detected is working. ”

Everyone checked their state one after another, and found that their strength had unintentionally dropped a lot. These people are all masters of the Great Martial Realm who have crossed the eighth order, and their bodies have been tempered by Qiyao energy, and they have long been very different from ordinary people. These corrosive energies only make their body's resistance continue to decrease, but cannot cause real corrosive damage.

The leader of the clergy took a surprise look at Duchamp, who was hiding in the shadow of his hood, and he motioned for one of the clerics next to him to cast a positive spell to help everyone resist this negative state.

He stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "Gentlemen, this is the upper level, and the further down you go, the stronger the shadow corrosion becomes. In such a place, it is impossible for those who have not refined their body with Qiyao to continue to move forward, and those who have not reached the eighth order should be merged into the support team. As he spoke, he glanced intentionally or unconsciously at where Duchamp was.

Judging from his perception, this mysterious S is actually mediocre in strength, about between the fifth and sixth orders. However, there are many ways to hide strength in this world, and it is not necessary that this mysterious Oriental inheritor may have used secret methods to conceal his strength.

Duchamp tilted his head slightly when he saw the priest looking over, indicating that he was not afraid of this environment. When the priest's gaze turned away, he relaxed and secretly looked at the back of the leading priest in awe. His level was undetectable, and he didn't know what ability he used to cover it.

He suddenly felt that the little policeman next to him seemed a little uneasy, and he stepped back a little, hiding his eyes under his hood, and secretly looked at Guy Bannings.

The young elite of the police world has not yet broken through the eighth order, level 72, and may be regarded as a master in the police, but in this team, he is the weakest one. Although there are also two seventh-order knights in the church, their equipment and cultivation techniques are all to restrain shadow energy. Guy's weapons are two specially made batons, and a police gun, which at first glance looks like a kitchen knife warrior. Although his face maintained a resolute and unflinching phenotype, and the hand holding the power guide baton was a little stiff, and he didn't know if it was due to nervous tension or environmental oppression.

Duchamp secretly made up his mind that he would pay attention to helping Guy more for a while.

No one flinched. The priest's words just now were just a reminder, and he drew his weapon, a simple style of the church's cross sword, and said coldly: "Since we are not retreating, then we should move forward." This place is full of evil aura, and the longer we are here, the more we are affected by this aura, and the faster our strength declines. Ladies and gentlemen, the evil here is no worse than the stronghold we swept before, it is very likely that it is their main altar, and the mutation here is more powerful than any place before. In order to protect our own safety, let us stop being morally afraid. Based on past experience, there will be no more sane humans here, sweep away everything here! ”

Guy couldn't help but look at the priest in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that such a thing could come out of the priest's mouth.

"Don't be distracted, a distraction here is death, be on guard with all your might, and resist the erosion of this dead air." Duchamp reminded softly.

He had seen the power of this power firsthand, and only a small half of the energy contained in the crystal ball penetrated the protective shield of the laboratory.

Later, the mysterious Lady Helen privately interrogated him several times about the source of the crystal ball and energy, and he had to blame the question on an unknown witch. Finally, the real witch warns him that this is no ordinary shadow energy, but is mixed with the breath of hell, and its violence is multiplied, and it is better not to be contaminated again, let alone try to compress it, and enter its force field.

And now, in this relatively closed fortress, is its force field.

Duchamp carefully looked at the people in the team, and in the entire team, the lowest level was him and the police elite around him. Duchamp was still groping on the edge of the threshold of the 8th order, the Illusory Tree had the effect of covering up his strength, and at the moment, others only detected his strength at the sixth order, which made Cassius also become nervous, he came over and explained that Duchamp walked in the middle of the team, providing support, and not rushing forward.

"Don't worry, this level of corrosion won't work for me." Duchamp explained in a low voice, but decided to do as the Juggernaut had said. He put away his knife and reached for his staff and tactical force, ready to act as a mage.

There is only one road down, and all access roads along the way are closed. Now the crowd has little patience to protect the monuments, and the crowd quickly divided into a group of three people, one with a hammer, one with a thick-backed broadsword, and one with explosives. Then, the battle group poured into the stone gate to eliminate the believers who resisted in vain, and the road was like a bamboo.

The real trouble came from the abyssal pit next to it, and a steady stream of purple qi permeated out of the abyss, condensed into monsters as far as everyone could see, and then rushed up in waves, consuming everyone's strength and slowing down the progress of the team.

These monsters don't look very strong, as long as they are bitten by it, they will immediately form a corrosive poison, and the wounds they bite will immediately turn red and purple. Halfway through the second floor, two warriors had already been recruited, and although the priests were immediately expelled and healed, their combat power had dropped considerably due to the erosion of their wounds.

"Frightened!" Duchamp used this skill once more, helping the policeman Guy on the side to expel the shadow monsters that had sneaked in. Guy is a good player, but lacks effective protection, and he wields a tactical baton in each hand, which is not practical in such a combat situation.

These condensed monsters felt the power of the sun on Duchamp's body, and none of them came to attack Duchamp, who was the lowest level, but frequently attacked Guy beside him. The situation was similar between the clergy and the partisans.

"Can you use your weapon with one hand?" Taking advantage of the fact that the monster had been defeated once more, the team moved forward, Duchamp asked Guy in a low voice.

"You can use it with one hand, it's just that you get used to waving it with both hands at the same time." Guy said.

"Then give you this shield, wave it with your left hand, this shield can resist this degree of corrosion, these little monsters can't bite at all, when you encounter special danger, you can press the upper end of the shield handle, you can activate a guide shield, and the protection area is larger. However, every time the guide shield is activated, you need to find a safe place and use the guide filling capsule to conduct the guide fill, which requires 200EP per fill. Here are a few filled capsules that I have with me, so you can take them first. "Duchamp generously offered his alloy shield.

This shield is mixed with a small amount of Semurian stone, making it extremely strong, and it is already a magic weapon for ordinary people, but for Duchamp, it can be made again in minutes. What's more, after playing this dungeon and completing the task, you will have 100,000 yuan treasure and 10 skill points to obtain, and you can create better equipment at that time.

Guy got the alloy shield and swung it from side to side for a while, feeling that the weight and size of the shield were very suitable for his fighting habits, as if it was tailor-made for him.

He was not hypocritical, and thanked and said, "Thank you so much, I'll pay you back when I go out." ”

Duchamp was in the crowd just now, but he was never attacked by a monster, which shows that he has a special protective ability.

Duchamp frightened another wave of monsters out and responded: "No need to return it, I made this shield myself, and I will make one again when I get home." ”

When Guy heard that this thing could be mass-produced, he shrugged his shoulders, and he said thank you again, and accepted it with peace of mind.

He left the shield and the right stick, and suddenly changed the passive situation.

In this kind of melee, the mage is not easy to do, he can't use the group attack skill, and he can't make up the knife in time, and he can't take aim at it, and he is likely to be killed in the next second. After a while, Duchamp hung his staff back on his waist and pulled out the green feather. "Brother's knife has been hardened for corrosion, so let's try these monsters today."

With the blessing of the Yang Pendant, he has a double attack bonus to these monsters, and once he hits the vital point, he kills instantly, which is more efficient than chanting spells.

Seeing how effective the attack was, Duchamp's heart welled up with joy. Even if there is a level difference between him and these people in the team, under the suppression of this buff, everyone's combat power is leveled.

The leading priest and several guerrillas, including Cassius, did not pay attention to the mobs and went all out to crack the path to the exit below.

After a while, the mechanism of the third layer has been destroyed, and the team has rushed to the third layer, and the road ahead is densely packed with monsters, obviously someone is manipulating, no longer fighting by instinct, but will already take advantage of the fact that everyone has just gone down to the bottom of the steps to sneak attack, and there are spell monsters in the distance to support.

In the crowd, several people suddenly jumped up and attacked the monsters that pounced on them, one of them was Cassius, he waved the stick in his hand into a spiral, enveloping the monsters in front of him, and the spiral was full of energy, twisting the monsters enveloped in it into nothingness.

The other was a tall and strong guerrilla, with his bare hands and finger covers, sweeping in all directions with a pair of fists. He also seemed to have cultivated some kind of secret method, and on both wrists, he could vaguely feel the flow of yaoli. As soon as these monsters came into contact with his power, their fighting spirit was defeated and scattered, and wherever the big fists swept away, the monsters in front of them immediately emptied.

This one is the guerrilla of the Republic of Calvard, Kim Vasek.

Duchamp's heart was about to move, he saw that Jin had knocked a piece of the front empty, and he could no longer hold back the idea of trying the knife.

"Brother Yun's dragon tooth protrusion."

The space shifted, and at the same time, the sword light waved, and Duchamp's figure instantly appeared twenty meters in front of him, and the space behind him seemed to be cut into a large strip, and the monster shrouded in it was suddenly empty.

"Hey, it seems that there is some kind of emptiness in ordinary attacks." The leading priest unexpectedly glanced at Duchamp again.

When he saw that the attacks of these people were so effective, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, and dissipated the prepared ultimate.

Everyone quickly emptied the monsters in this corridor, taking advantage of the fact that the next wave of monsters had not yet arrived. The priest and Cassius discussed and divided the team into two teams, and let the people who were particularly effective in attacking monsters form a team to be responsible for clearing the monsters and giving the others enough opportunities to preserve their strength.

In this castle at the moment, although it seems dangerous, the real threatening battle has not yet come, especially the members of the Order, except for the few sparse at the door, no one else has appeared, and it must still be hidden in the depths of the castle.