Chapter 566: The Mission Begins

There are not many saint-level professions in the Hell Clan, and there are only a few thousand people, although this number is much more than that of the Crescent Moon Kingdom and the Banished Lands, but it is small compared to the overall population size. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Among the Hell Clan, the Saint-Rank Professionals are already the existence that every force has to pull in, and many Professionals even have to rely on the existence, because in the Hell, only the Saint-Rank Professionals have the qualifications to buy a house.

In order to live a stable life, usually some professionals with relatively weak cultivation will defect to the Holy Rank Professional, enter the mansion to be a guard or handyman or something, and can take on some tasks if they have nothing to do, and earn a certain amount of money to pay for the right to continue to live

Of course, just talking about the speed of making money, if you want to save money for a house, it is very difficult for a saint-level professional to do it.

However, it is not excluded that some professionals are born with adventures, and they can obtain a large number of treasures through various experiences, and it is also possible to buy the next mansion, but it is one thing to have a mansion, and it is another thing to be able to keep it.

In fact, among the Hell Clan, there are many ninth-order peak or even half-saint-level professionals who own mansions, but their mansions are more or less linked to saint-level professionals, and they have to pay a certain amount of money every month to worship saint-level professionals to seek refuge.

It can be said that the Saint-Rank Profession is standing at the pinnacle of the Hell Clan, and he can live far better than other Professions, especially the stage in front of him that is considered to be high among the Saint-Rank Professionals, which makes everyone's hearts tremble constantly.

However, there were only two exceptions, one was the gray-robed old man, who was still in the corner of the convoy with his head down, as if he couldn't hear the outside world, and the other was Art.

A faint smile appeared on Art's face, although the cultivation of this guard leader is not low, but in addition to himself and the gray-robed old man in this team, there is another master.

If he wasn't mistaken, the eldest lady sitting in the carriage should have exceeded the level of the Holy Order, even if she was not a demigod, she was already not much closer.

But then Art's eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, if this strength still needs to hire guards, he must have known in advance that there would be great danger on this road.

Although there are a few Saint-rank professionals among these hired guards, the level is too low, and if even such professionals have a dangerous path, these guards will not be able to resist the slightest bit.

If I didn't guess wrong, the purpose of the IELTS family's convening this time was not to gather guards, but to gather cannon fodder!

It is estimated that the eldest lady of the IELTS family has also guessed that the masters that can be recruited in this city are really limited.

However, this matter has nothing to do with him, and the heart-to-heart play between the professionals of the Dingyu Clan and the Hell Clan does not have much impact on him.

Soon after the commander of the guard had spoken, the entire convoy was heading south.

Yate looked at the map in advance, and the mission goal was to cross a large plain, which was tens of thousands of kilometers, which could be said to be quite a long distance.

Yate said that he was a little helpless, if there was no convoy, he would take over the escort task alone, with her current strength she could travel through space, as long as there were corresponding coordinates, she could reach tens of thousands of kilometers away overnight.

Art walked at the front of the line, following behind the guard leader, his eyes swept over the end of the convoy from time to time, and now the gray-robed old man was there, a look of alarm flashed in his heart, but he was not too worried.

What the gray-robed old man said before was obviously for a certain treasure of the IELTS family, so now this gray-robed old man will not rashly expose his strength, so he will not rashly attack himself.

"Report to the Chief, 30 miles ahead will enter the Balotelli Plains. "The convoy moved forward for less than ten minutes or so, and the scouts in front of it immediately responded.

Yate's expression was solemn, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more energetic, the probability of natural disasters in places like the plain is very high, once the wind of destruction blows, there is no obstacle to obstruct, it can be said to be unscrupulous.

What's more, there are a lot of demonic beasts on the plains, and there are also extremely strong existence among the demonic beasts, originally Yate thought that with his cultivation, there were not many people in the world who could hurt him, but he didn't expect that there was an extra gray-robed old man, which also made Yate also start to be vigilant about other aspects of the Hell Clan.

In such a huge grassland, there may be a hidden demonic beast that can be compared to the powerful existence of the gray-robed old man, otherwise, why did this IELTS family hire them?

The aspect from which the crisis comes cannot be the **** of heaven and earth, natural disasters, earth disasters, ambushes of professionals, and predation by monsters.

The first two don't use cannon fodder at all, because they can't run away, as for the professional ambush, most of them are for profit, or revenge or something like that, the target is naturally the eldest lady of the IELTS family, this kind of ambush with a clear goal, it's useless to want cannon fodder, and it's almost killed in a minute, so the only thing that Art thinks of may be Warcraft predation.

Many powerful Warcraft are keen to eat blood, if you encounter a group of Warcraft, kill a few professionals, let some Warcraft rob each other, but it can relieve a lot of pressure, if you are facing a single hunting of powerful Warcraft, maybe you will leave after eating a few professionals when you are full.

According to this inference, the demonic beasts on this grassland should be quite good.

The leader of the guards beside Art also showed a solemn look, drew the knife at his waist, and walked forward cautiously.

The entire convoy followed him, and although it was cautious, it was not slow, although it was not as fast as the limit speed, but it was also much faster than the average ninth-order early stage professional.

Yate also looked around vigilantly, and before he entered the depths of the grassland, he had already seen dozens of demonic beasts, and it seemed that the level of each demonic beast was not low, ranging from the seventh order to the ninth order, and there were even individual demonic beasts that had already stepped into the peak of the ninth order.

Such a Warcraft is naturally not worth keeping Yate wary of, Yate is wary of more powerful Warcraft, the talents of Warcraft are strange, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, jumping in the grass shell, and drilling in the soil, these need to be guarded against, especially in the ground and the sky, these two places that are not easy to detect with the naked eye, caught off guard, even if the cultivation is lower than his Warcraft, it may make him suffer a big loss.

What's more, while beware of these demonic beasts, he also has to beware of the gray-robed old man at the back of the team. (To be continued.) )