At the entrance to the second level of the sewers, the greatsword severed the head of a sand knight, and Maia's eyes lit up with the blood splashed on his face.

"Saji?"

"I'm here, Captain Mia."

"Call back the scattered people, the monsters in this place have been cleared, hurry up and pass through the second layer."

"Okay, Captain Mia."

Looking away from the back of the departing subordinate, Maia's eyes narrowed.

The second layer of the sewers had caused a lot of damage to the crusade team, but he had to rise to the challenge and break through these monsters with a cautious attitude and sharp actions.

This just proves the strength of his Maia.

Whether it's leadership, tactical awareness, personal strength, etc.

"Hmph."

Thinking of the Canduran pro who wanted to take command from him, Maia couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

He's right, and the facts speak for it.

Swish.

Maia shook her greatsword and gently flung the blood off it, stowing it away as she prepared to walk backwards.

At the same time, a little golden light lit up in the darkness, and the speed was too fast.

Maia's figure fell on the red compound eye of the dark gold scarab beetle, and the bright red light flowed for a while, and it locked on Maia's position in an instant.

The shadow swept past Maia in an instant, and the dark golden forelimbs retracted, and continued to fly backwards, the whole process took less than half a second.

It's like a breeze blowing.

“...”

Maia stared at the darkness ahead in a daze, her eyes gradually losing color.

Click.

The giant sword on his back broke in two and fell to the ground with a clatter.

He shuddered, took a step forward with difficulty, took another step, and then blood spurted from his whole body, and his waist was torn apart, and his two bodies suddenly fell in a pool of blood.

The vision is gradually enveloped by real darkness.

Maia didn't even realize what was happening.

I don't even realize that I was dying in that moment.

After about half a minute, entering the entrance of the second floor, these professionals from the Professionals' Home all died tragically at the hands of Alpha Poison.

Be cut in two, or beheaded.

Whether it's a barbarian in armor, a mage with a magical shield attached, a dexterous assassin, a paladin protected by divine powers, or a druid protected by the elements of nature and summoned creatures, he can't struggle more in the face of absolute overwhelming strength and sharpness.

The battle was as easy as mowing grass, and in a panic, the pros found their companions spurting blood one by one, and before they could come up with a countermeasure, the Dark Gold Scarab killed all the pros.

Should you be on standby next?

Or do you want to clean up these corpses?

The Dark Gold Scarab stood in a pool of blood and corpses, its red compound eyes sweeping across the messy ground.

It privately guessed that if the Demon Lord was here, it would definitely deal with it.

Because the flesh of these professionals will be corrupted by the evil breath of the sewer area, and may become a source of new monsters.

Moreover, before new monsters are born, the smell of blood here will also attract many monsters, and when the time comes, it will cheapen the native monsters that are entrenched in the sewer area, which is certainly not what its owner wants to see.

Make the most of it, leave no chance.

This is what it has learned from the Demon Lord as its master.

“zbajdj，sjehsj。”

A hoarse voice sounded, and the spell stirred up the evil breath around it, and the dark gold scarab looked at the dark shadows that were gradually twisting and forming around him, and gave an order.

"Deal with them, fast."

These dark shadows, condensed by the Breath of Evil, are unique summons of the Darkgold Scarab, and their ability to devour flesh and blood is the best way to deal with the situation at hand.

Very good, such a problem is solved.

The Darkgold Scarab ignored the sound of chewing and swallowing, and wondered if it should stay where it was next.

Or, return to the third level of the sewers and continue to monitor Rodamant's movements?

Or, follow in the footsteps of the master and go to the first layer of the sewer to help in the battle?

Soon, the dark gold scarab realized that it would only cause chaos when it went to the first layer of the sewers. Also, standing in place also makes it a little too incompetent.

Returning to the third level of the sewers and keeping an eye on Rodamant is the right thing to do, to show both its loyalty and its flexibility.

It is pleased with its own wit.

The Dark Gold Scarab flapped its wings without thinking and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

···

“...”

The translucent screen in front of Tang Ze's eyes flickered, and a message from the dark gold scarab popped up.

It was clear that those pros were no match for it at all, and it did its job quickly and brilliantly.

Very good.

After Tang Ze understood the situation, he closed the panel in front of him, his dark green eyes shimmered, and the situation on the first layer of the sewer fell into his eyes, and he also understood what was going on.

The professionals of Canduras and the professionals of the Professionals' Home are at odds and out of touch, but they do not expect to encounter the real mastermind on the first layer - Merman, a ferocious and powerful half-demon.

There are also three humans with the monster organization, who are obviously members of the "Black Food" organization.

It's no wonder that these professionals in Canduras are not opponents, for them, Merman's level of enemies is still too strong.

Everything seems to have fallen into Merman's elaborate trap.

However, Merman, the terrifying half-demon, could never have imagined that his elaborate conspiracy had been mastered by the even more terrifying Demon Lord, and he had succeeded in attracting the attention of the Demon Lord.

"Half human blood, half demon blood."

"It's funny, he looks like he's a very interesting guy."

To be able to plan all this, Merman, a half-demon, must have a certain strength, and then, half of the life span of a life individual with demon blood is long, and Tang Ze can also see that this half-demon is several hundred years old.

It's just delivered to your door.

Tang Ze believed that he would definitely be able to get the information he had from this half-demon, especially about the "Black Food" organization.

Slowly, the dark green figure disappeared into the darkness.

···

"The mage of Westmar, the assassin of the Holy Power, what a qualification there is no better."

Merman waved his hand and poured out flames, forcing back the rushing Seniors again, and at the same time crushing the flying lightning, "I can make you the best..."

He muttered to himself, his eyes twinkling, as if he was already thinking about what to do with Senior's and Amber Merois' bodies.

This is tantamount to irony, but it is also true.

Amber calmly put away the staff, although the other party did not see the real secret on her, but the difference in strength between the two sides was still too big.

"Stand back! Get out of here! ”

Senior's eyes widened and he yelled at his companion behind him.

He also apparently recognized the disparity in strength, and in this case, retreat was the only option.

"We must stop him, Melova."

Seniors looked at Amber solemnly.

"It's hard for us to do that."

Amber frowned, vaguely aware of what Seniore was about to say.

"I'm going to give it my all."

Seniore took a deep breath, looked back at Merman, who was deep in thought, and said in a deep voice, "I hope you can do it too." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling white light spread all over Senior's body, and a ring of fire formed from the soles of Senior's feet.

This is a skill that can only be used by paladin professionals.,Holy fire.,Aura skills.,It will cause burn damage to surrounding monsters.。

But, isn't Senior's profession an assassin?

“...”

Amber had a look of surprise in her eyes, it was the first time that Seniore had revealed his secret.

It's incredible to be a rare dual-professional.