"Well done, you're getting more and more reliable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Marcos yelled at Maffeo not far away.

"Damn madman. Maffeo just whispered back.

"He's right, it's a beautiful slash indeed. Are you called... Maffeo, huh? Maffeo Fry?" Freya smiled.

"Uh... That's right, I'm... Thank you for remembering my name. Maffeo slurred, his eyes daring to look at Freya's face.

"Gratitude, are you uncomfortable?" Freya looked at Maffeo strangely.

Marcos hurriedly rushed over and pulled Maffeo aside, and then squeezed out an ugly smile at Freya: "This, my brother has a little problem, I hope you don't mind." ”

"It doesn't matter. Freya seemed to understand something, and she tilted her head slightly.

"God, you've embarrassed me. Marcos gritted his teeth and whispered to Maffeo.

"I'm sorry, Marcos. Maffeo's face flushed.

Marcos just touched his head helplessly, then turned to Carl and Freya and said, "Let's move on, let's finish this sooner." ”

Passing through a tattered archway, the scene in front of you opens up. Stone pillars stand scattered on this open field, and the color of the grass is no longer a vibrant green, but a little yellowish color mixed with an autumn style. A black minotaur figure slowly emerged from the shadows at the end of the open field, and beside it, four white minotaurs acted as its guards. The black minotaur wears a crown in the shape of a cow on its head, which also proves its identity as the ruler of the area, Sauta.

"Intruder, I'm going to dismantle you, and I'm going to make it so that you never see the moon tonight again. Sauta spat out a word angrily, though it was quite loud to the ears of the four.

"Kill them!" Sauta waved her large hand to the side, and a large group of monsters poured out from behind it. With everything from goblins to minotaurs, it looks like a hodgepodge of monsters.

"I guess it's okay, right?" Marcos began to gather the ghost aura in his left hand.

"Of course. The three of them replied in unison.

The first to rush out was Maffeo, who calculated the distance with his greatsword and stopped decisively when he was only a few steps away from the monster horde. Then he jumped up with a force under his feet, he aimed one side of the great sword at the ground, and then his right hand burst out with a force and smashed the great sword to the ground. The greatsword pounced on the monster with a powerful impact, and Maffeo tried his best to control the reverse impact, otherwise the slightest mistake would result in a backlash that would inflict on him and cause him a lot of damage. The great sword smashed into the heads of several goblins, and under the powerful impact, they were directly smashed into green meatloaf. At the same time, Marcos, with a ghostly aura, slashed a group of monsters behind Maffeo to the ground, which also ensured Maffeo's safe landing.

Karl had already submerged into the monster pack from the side, and after a whisper of prayer in his mouth, he raised his revolver with both hands and began to shoot indiscriminately 360 degrees. Bullets seem to be flying in the air in an orderly manner, but in such a dense crowd of monsters, it is very difficult to miss the target. Under a random shot, the bullets actually hit all the monsters, although there was no guarantee that every bullet would kill a monster, but under this kind of high-density shooting, it also brought a lot of damage to the monster.

Before Freya could make a move, the trio killed at least a quarter of the monsters in the first round of attacks. However, I have to say that the number of these monsters is indeed amazing, and it can be seen that Sauta is still a big deterrent here.

Maffeo felt a pressure coming from behind him, but he didn't have time to turn around and care about the axe that was about to split at him. His broadsword collided with the axe of a minotaur in front of him, sparks flying, and Maffeo could only pray inwardly that someone would help him out of this predicament. Apparently that was for sure, a sword blocked the axe that was about to slash into Maffeo's back, and then an arc of light flashed, and the minotaur was slashed in half from the waist.

"Need help?" said Marcos smiled at Maffeo.

"Mind yourself, Marcos. Maffeo slashed the minotaur to the ground.

"Well, if you can't hold it up, call me. With that, Marcos pounced on the other minotaur.

Maffeo laughed, swinging his greatsword and sweeping towards a row of goblins.

At all times, it is clear that quantitative suppression has played a significant role. Just like at this moment, the monsters took advantage of their numerical advantage to attack Freya who did not rush into the monster group.

Freya placed the black device on her waist in her hand, on which countless muzzles were waiting to be sprayed with the shotgun that drove the Symphony of Death. With a 'boom', the black device suddenly erupted into a brilliant tongue of fire, and a burst of shotguns flew towards the monsters. At close range, being hit by a shotgun is quite terrifying. Just like the monsters that were hit at this moment, their bodies were covered with bullet holes, and blood kept gushing out of each bullet hole. Freya only used a single shotgun attack to get rid of the monster coming towards her, and you must know that the range of this weapon attack is quite large.

As Sauta's roar rang out, the monsters temporarily stopped fighting with several people and slowly retreated.

"What the hell?" said Maffeo, puzzled.

"Be careful, they look like they're planning their next attack. Marcos watched the monsters warily.

Seeing a row of icicles flying over, Marcos and Maffeo hurriedly waved their weapons to pick away the cold icicles, while Carl and Freya lowered their bodies to avoid the icicles' tracks.

A second round of attacks followed, this time the icicles were followed by flames scattered around the four. Icicles held their tracks in check, and the flames successfully sprinkled on the grass around the four.

By the time the icicles were removed, the grass around the four men had burst into flames, and the flames were rapidly spreading towards where they were standing.

A round of icicles swept towards the four again, and Marcos frowned slightly, and he thought about what to do as he swung his knife to block the icicles.

"Doesn't look good. Freya looked at the flames that were approaching her.

"Do you still have Frozen Mines?" Karl asked.

"No more. ”

"What to do, Marcos?" began to bead of sweat on Maffeo's forehead.

Marcos didn't reply, he just looked at his left hand in silence.

"No, Marcos!" Maffeo seemed to understand Marcos' thoughts.

All he could do was the sound of the suppressor falling on the grass, and at that moment, Maffeo felt a chill inside, and he closed his eyes, not daring to look at what was going to happen next.

Under the double baptism of the sun and fire, Carl and Freya actually felt a trace of cold, and the two looked at the source of the cold in amazement, Marcos's ghost hand.

Marcos's eyes began to turn cold, and the cold aura in his left hand continued to grow. With Marcos as the center, a blue circle slowly emerges unconsciously. A blue figure then appeared next to Marcos, in the center of the circle.

"Marcos, when are you—" Maffeo opened his eyes, his expression like a ghost.

"I'm sorry Maffeo, I haven't told you, but I'll explain it to you when this matter is settled. Marcos said in a deep voice.

Under the influence of Frost Saya, all the surrounding flames were frozen by this cold ghost, and as mentioned before, the power of the ghost god was incredible.

"Kill them all. Marcos rushed towards the monster horde again.

The surprise on Carl and Freya's faces could not fade away for a long time, and in their eyes, Marcos seemed to be a different person. But at the end of the day, they were still close behind Marcos. Only Maffeo stood in place, unable to react for a long time.