The gorgeous sealing door was still tightly closed, the spiral ladder became tattered, a clear spring below was stained red with blood, the original ten exquisite statues disappeared without a trace, only a pile of rubble remained, even the water outlet was blocked, and the viscous red liquid between the bluestone ravines exuded a rich bloody smell.

The corpses of several purple-robed True God Cultists collapsed in front of the Sealed Gate, and the ground was still covered with intricate magical carvings carved in blood.

The corpse of the High Apostle of the True God Cult sat on a skull throne made of human bones, and the corpse had an extremely frightened expression on its face, and it was not blind to death.

It took two days for the night owl and his group of ten people to finally pass through the third floor of the labyrinthine mausoleum and come to the entrance of the fourth floor of the underground mausoleum, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Looking at the human corpses everywhere in the hall, looking at each corpse with a frightened expression, after examining the wounds of the corpses, the group of ten people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Captain...... Be...... It's a fatal wound from magic! A demon hunter with a longbow on his back gasped as he looked at the scars on the corpse, and said in a trembling voice.

"Could it be him......" The Night Stalker's face was also terrified, and to be honest, the last thing he wanted to meet right now was the evil Mystic, because they weren't any match for the Arcane.

Moreover, what puzzled him was why the evil mystic mage attacked them, and if it was someone from the demon side, how could the scene in front of him be explained.

If you are a demon, why should you kill the followers of the True God Cult?

The night owl's mind is messy. The contrast between the information before and after is too great, and he can't understand why such an unbelievable thing happened when he squeezed his head? But when he remembered the cruel methods of the Creation Guild. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

He had lost so many men, and if this mission really failed, then where would he still be alive. After weighing the gains and losses, the night stalker made a judgment in a short period of time, thinking that as long as the outcome of the mission was successful, as long as he was alive, it didn't matter how much he paid.

"Brothers. Now we have no choice but to continue...... As long as we complete our mission, the Presbyterian Council will not deliberately make things difficult for us! "The night owl moves with affection and reason. Pulling the banner of the Presbyterian Church, he loudly cheered up the 9 subordinates.

"...... right"

"Listen to you, Captain!"

"Yes! Captain, what do you say. Everybody listens to your ......"

See this. The night owl is also secretly happy in his heart. When his subordinates die, he can recruit, and even the Council of Elders can give them hands, as long as the task is completed, it is easy to say anything. If you are all dead, then there is nothing.

"That's ...... Let's get the Fallen Meteor first, and as for the matter of the True God Cult, let's ignore it for now. When we handed over the fallen meteor to the Council of Elders, we were not punished. There will also be awards...... When the time comes, the brothers will relax together. Put on good gear. The strength is even stronger, where will the wild wolf gang be our opponents! ”

The more the night owl spoke, the more excited he became, he couldn't help but puff up his chest, as if he had a reliance all of a sudden, and he was a little more confident in speaking, and confidently looked at his subordinates and continued: "When we go back, we will become stronger, and the wild wolves will definitely be punished by the Elders' Council, and then the little slut of Rose will not be in my night owl's bag, hahaha......"

"Captain, you have a point."

"Captain, whatever you say, we'll do it!"

"When the time comes, if the captain gets tired of playing, remember the brothers! Hahaha......"

"I really haven't seen that woman in the union compare to roses, no wonder the captain is so infatuated with her!"

"Hahaha...... It's easy to say, it's easy to say, and you won't forget the brothers when the time comes! The night owl said this, but when he heard that one of his subordinates was also going to defile the rose, a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He covered it up well, and none of the nine men noticed it, and they were still thinking about what to do with the roses then! That would have known that the Night Stalkers hadn't thought of letting them out alive before they said this, and that after they had said this, it was even more unlikely that the Night Stalkers would have left them behind.

Because, in the heart of the night owl, there is a morbid obsession with roses, and those blood-colored eyes full of murderous intent seem to others to be fearful, but in his eyes they are a kind of bewitching beauty. This morbid obsession does not allow anyone to defile the rose, not even himself.

Even at the time of the union, there were many people who had a bad idea of roses, and they disappeared silently. It is not difficult to imagine that the night stalker's mentality at this time, if it weren't for the fact that they still needed to complete the task, the first person to kill these people would be the night stalker.

"Alright, brothers, don't pay attention to these corpses, the more people of the True God Cult die, the better......"

The night owl couldn't help but open his mouth to interrupt the conversation of his subordinates, because he didn't want to hear that someone defiled the rose, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill people, so he had to say loudly: "Now that we have found the entrance to the fourth floor, below is the royal tomb of Skeletron, as long as we kill the Skeletron who stands in the way, the Falling Meteor is within reach...... When the time comes, the brothers will be relaxed and happy again! ”

"Oh......"

A group of men screamed in response to the Night Stalker's words, and walked to the Sealed Gate with excited expressions.

But when they pushed the door together, they were all stunned. Because no matter how hard they tried, the seemingly dilapidated Sealed Gate didn't move at all, and not even a trace of dust fell.

At this time, everyone's hearts trembled, if they didn't get the falling meteor, then their previous illusions would be gone, and they would have to accept punishment after they went back.

This thought made the faces of the nine subordinates change drastically, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look at the night owl.

"What's wrong...... Why haven't you opened the door yet? Seeing everyone staring at him with strange expressions, the night owl asked suspiciously.

"Captain, fight ...... I can't open it! It's as if the door is sealed......" One person replied, and the others quickly nodded in agreement.

"Why, you fools, if this door can be opened with just a push, what are you going to do with a door...... Find a mechanism...... Look at the door and around, if there is anything that can be moved or pressed! The night owl looked stunned, and then cursed loudly, his face showing a look of hatred for iron but steel, but in his heart he was even more dismissive of this group of men.

One by one, his subordinates smiled and said, "Ahahaha...... Or the captain is wise, looking for the organ, looking for the organ......" (To be continued......)