As a summoner, the first thing you have to do well is not how cool the summon beast is, nor how to release the summoner's skills just right.

But...... Find a safe place and try not to interfere with the battle of the summoned beast.

After all, they have all been transferred to summoners, so give up the experience of fighting in person, watch the battle well, and then wait to get the reward.

Zheng Yu turned around and opened a cage to enter.

Then he skillfully reversed the lock and found a good angle to watch the battle.

The inside of the cage was already covered in blood by the professional who controlled the blood, and Zheng Yu even took out a chair from the inventory and lay on it.

This is the battle of the summoner.

No class, not even a necromancer, has the same similarities as a summoner, and no class can do such a comfortable fight.

Because the necromancer needs to manipulate its undead creatures.

And Zheng Yu doesn't need it.

The summoned beasts themselves are well aware of their mission.

The output of the output, the attack of the attack, the protection of the protection, and the opening of the regiment, each performs its own duties and has a clear division of labor.

The summoned beasts have reached the level of the sixth order, and their IQ can almost be compared with the word crushing compared to the undead creatures.

And......

When the Eighth-Order Punishment Monarch appeared, he had already killed the game.

Eighth-Order Summoned Beast ...... It's already a creature that has reached the ruler level.

Zheng Yu didn't think it was qualitative enough, or because his expectations for the eighth-order summoned beast were a little too high, after all, 50,000 talent points.

But in fact...... The current demon summoning beast has long since changed from an ordinary demon to a monarch on the authoritative side!

This kind of improvement can't be directly reflected in the skills and panel introductions.

But once there is a more intuitive comparison.

The coercion of the guilty monarch is vividly displayed.

Especially when the Monarch of Punishment appeared, the professional who turned around and was about to flee directly proved this.

The Guilty Monarch has truly achieved crushing!

"Run?"

"The cowardly, capital offense."

The Monarch of Sin said in a hoarse voice.

I saw that the Guilty Monarch stretched out his hand, and the black fog of hell emerged, and the cold black fog shrouded the corridor that was already not very spacey.

A murmur resounded in the black mist, after sweeping the white shadow and two other professionals in.

The screams of two men were heard in the black mist.

At this time, Zheng Yu finally reacted, and he seemed to have underestimated the black fog of hell.

I used to look at the new eighth-order skill of the Guilty Monarch, but I just thought there was one more attack form.

Now it seems......

Being able to create a throne that symbolizes the status of the monarch, this black fog of hell does not seem to be as simple as it seems.

It could even be ......

"Hell itself?"

Zheng Yu guessed that a prompt came from the system.

[Kill the Profession (Shield Battle) Lv.25 and gain 53,000 experience!] 】

[Get Kill Points +1!] 】

[Acquire equipment "Mithril Shield (Lv. 25) {Diamond}!] 】

[Get the Loot Chest (S-Rank Talent Level 25 Shield Battle)!] 】

……

[Kill Professional(Warrior) Lv.30 and gain 67,000 experience!] 】

[Get Kill Points +1!] 】

[Acquire equipment "Diamond Epee (Lv. 30)" {Diamond Level!] 】

[Get the loot treasure chest (S-rank talent level 30 warrior)!] 】

……

The black fog lifted.

The Monarch of Punishment, armed with a scythe, had already cut off the heads of two prostitutes.

In the face of the eighth-order Punishment Sovereign, a professional with S-level innate strength of less than level 30 could not resist it at all.

True Spike.

The white shadow was long gone.

The ghost domain that was blown so badly by the accused blood professional had disappeared in less than a few seconds after it appeared.

As for the professional who controlled the blood, there was some silence.

“……”

This......

Isn't that right?

He didn't see what was happening at all, and the two S-class professionals were seconds?

One of them even reached level 30!

What happened?

When the black fog of hell appeared, Mag had already sensed the slightest bit of wrongness, but at that time he just thought that the other party was bluffing.

After all...... A summoner he faced.

Or even just one of the summoned beasts.

How strong can a summoned beast be?

Even if the monarch momentum released made him feel the pressure, he always believed that summoned beasts were garbage.

Could it be that summoned beasts can still be stronger than professionals?

If a summoned beast was so strong, the summoner profession would have been a top class long ago.

But what he didn't expect...... It's really that strong.

And even stronger than he thought.

Instant 30 level S-class talent professional?

Even the other party doesn't even have the slightest room for resistance?

Mag's originally elegant posture had already become tense because of the Punishment Monarch who was gradually approaching, and the whole person was like sitting on the toilet and straining his strength.

Extremely indecent.

Cold sweat dripping from his forehead trickled down his eyes, reminding him that there was still a chance.

There is a chance...... Force quit.

"You're not trying to force out, are you?"

A voice appeared behind Mag.

He turned around and noticed.

I don't know when, that summoner actually appeared behind him!

What terrified Mag the most was that a giant creature with a height that could almost break through the ceiling of a cell crouched behind him.

Well, it's squatting.

The ceiling height of the prison death row is actually very high, a full height of four or five meters.

But for this creature, squatting almost filled the cell, which shows its huge size.

Although in terms of momentum, this huge creature is not as powerful as the summoned beast with a scythe, but the huge size, in this narrow space, gives Mag a very large oppressive force.

"Bluff!"

Mag knew his last retreat was broken.

Although he has now begun to regret it.

But he knows very well that he is not without a chance of winning.

"An assassin-type summoning beast?"

"A flesh shield-type summoning beast?"

"These two summoned beasts should consume a lot of your resources, I really don't know why your world cultivates a summoner."

"These resources of yours will be stronger if they are placed on other professionals."

"And that professional, that's me!"

"I'm the pride of the sky!"

"Queen of Blood!"

The blood in Mag's body suddenly swelled out, and the blood in his body kept gushing out, containing a large amount of blood from different creatures.

Suddenly, it all condensed into the figure of a woman more than three meters tall.

The whole body is made up of blood.

"Blood Rain!"

With Mag's control.

The Blood Queen raised her hand and released dense blood droplets towards Zheng Yu, and the blood droplets were like bullets, densely packed into the shape of rain, and shot towards Zheng Yu.

"Moo-"

The head of the war bull got up and blocked Zheng Yu.

Bang!

With a height of more than eight meters, the war bull's head directly smashed into the ceiling of the upper floor, and the prison guards sounded, because Mag and the blood queen were directly pushed out of the cell by the war bull's head.

And the prisoner on the fifth floor, the cell above Mag's cell, looked at the broken ground, the bull heads that crashed into it, and the open door to escape casually......

One of the prisoners picked up the door of the cell that was hanging in the corner and was about to fall.

"Uh...... You go on. ”

"I'll guard the door of my cell."

"I'm definitely not going to take a step."

The prisoners were resolute.

Because if he is not resolute, he fears that he will be crushed into meatloaf by the head of a war bull......

……