All-Professional Master of Darkness

"Oh no!"

Siseldin was horrified and raised his hand to block it like a reflex. He never expected that Guerrela would really insist on killing him regardless of the consequences. A group of ordinary barbarians, don’t they know that this is a powerful angel?

"Yes, they are all stubborn barbarians who have never seen Tyrell." The last thought flashed through Siseldin's mind before he lost consciousness. The horror in his eyes gradually turned into relief. These damn savages are doomed.

A cold light flashed, and the Bone Crusher Blade faithfully reflected the meaning of its name. The horror in Siseldin's eyes had not yet turned into relief, but it had already been neatly split in half by the sharp ax blade.

With a pop, the half-cut arm fell to the ground along with Siseldin's body. Without even looking at Siseldin, Gerrera immediately closed her body and pounced on him, activating the whirlwind. I have to say that the few surviving professionals were really unlucky. They were anxious about Siseldin's safety, and they called for help as soon as possible. This whirlwind happened to be able to catch them all in a short time.

These few survivors are not as strong as Siseldin's family. Siseldin has a rejuvenation potion for emergency treatment. But they only have powerful healing potions. Although this medicine is good, it cannot heal their injuries in a short time. Under a whirlwind, the sharp ax blade was wrapped in cold light and easily cut through their armor, leaving a fatal wound on their chests that could see their hearts.

There were several muffled sounds of pop-pop-pop, and several corpses were scattered far away around. Gerrera stopped spinning, glanced coldly, and then rushed towards Tyrell who was fighting fiercely in the distance again.

At this time, Tyrell no longer had the same strength as before. The speed and force of the attack were nowhere near one percent of the level that nearly killed Hurtado in the first place. Uta and others are experienced masters. Lan Wu asked them to take the initiative to assist in the attack for the first time.

Even a clone of Tyrell couldn't last long under the forty-level skills and the high damage of the powerful legendary sword. When Guerrela strode forward, Tyrell was struck to the ground by Lan Wudang, the main attacker.

How could Guerrera miss this opportunity to make a last-ditch attack? With a kick of his feet, his whole body instantly jumped up. The Bonebreaker's blade turned into a cold light, flicking from bottom to top. Tyrell suddenly turned into a flying man again and was lifted into the air.

"Beautiful." Lan Wu couldn't help but praise loudly, and then took off his right glove. The right hands worked together and thrust hard into the chest of Tyrell who was flying towards him like lightning.

There was a soft popping sound, and faint light spots splashed everywhere. Lan Wu's right hand sank deeply into Tyrell's chest. The whole person squatted on top of him, and instantly fell to the ground like a meteor.

Lan Wu was in a good mood. The remaining nine small amulets around him were devouring the remaining magic power in Tyrell's body at a crazy speed. In just a few minutes, the first small amulet lit up completely.

The second, the third... When the fifth small amulet was completely lit up, Tyrell's body had become ethereal and almost completely disappeared. Lan Wu couldn't help but sigh secretly. The attack just now was a bit fierce, otherwise at least two or even three more small amulets could be filled by now. But he wasn't greedy either. He used up six and added five more. But after killing Siseldin's gang and a clone of Tyrell, the deal was not a loss.

Just when he was about to squeeze out the last of the magic power of Tyrell's clone, Tyrell suddenly became restrained and eventually turned into a cracked angel statue, which fell to the ground with a thud.

"Fuck you." Lan Wu was really unhappy. After all, he was a clone of Tyrell. Even if he was beaten half to death and almost completely devoured, the remaining magic power was much higher than the magic power that absorbed the demon. Just like that, I'm afraid I would have to kill at least thirty powerful demons like the Moon King to compare with it.

"What is this?" Lan Wu was unhappy, but he was able to carry it clearly. He picked up the palm-sized angel statue and shook it towards Guerrera and others.

Guerrela glanced at it, shook his head, and without a word asked the people in his team to sit down and take a breath. Just now, he had used up most of his energy to kill Siseldin and other survivors in one go.

Lan Wu shrugged, not paying attention, and looked at Uta and others. Not wanting anyone to take a look here, everyone happily ran to the corpses and quickly took off their equipment.

"Okay." Lan Wu had no choice but to put away the angel statue. He can understand it too. The ambush just now was indeed not easy. It seemed like it only took half an hour, but in fact Guerrera and others burst out with all their strength from the very beginning. If Siseldin and others hadn't unfortunately encountered an all-dark gold team led by Guerrera acting as arrows, they would have lost at least a lot of people.

Guerrera and the other five looked down upon the equipment worn by Siseldin and others. But in the eyes of Uta and others, there are still many good things in these corpses. After all, it is not easy to get a complete set of dark gold equipment. No one is as lucky as Guerrela and the others, and they have a big business, so they can only make up for it with gold equipment with better attributes.

After some tidying up, Uta and others were in good spirits. The ambush was a brilliant success. Not only was no one killed in the battle, but no one was seriously injured. They drank a bottle of powerful healing potion and it was all done. Of course not including Hurtado, the fighting madman.

"Guerra, this is your share." Uta strode over and threw a few small things.

"Thank you." Guerrela raised her hand, grabbed it, and stuffed it into the space bag without looking at it.

He knew what Uta was like, and although there were few things thrown at him, they were all rare amulets, rings and other valuables. If you don't answer, there may be another disturbance, which will affect the next actions.

Compared to Uta and others, Guerrera's small team is quite disciplined. Weiss and the other four didn't even bother to inquire about the equipment that Uta threw over. They just took out potions to heal their wounds and took the time to regain their strength.

After resting for ten minutes, Guerrera suddenly stood up and gave the order without any doubt: "Let's go, leave here quickly. Don't let others see us here."

No one objected to Guerrera's order. Everyone knows what consequences their actions just now will bring. Uta and others immediately jumped up from the frozen soil, turned around and returned to the top of the hill without saying a word.

By this time, Will was already so impatient with waiting that he couldn't sit still at all. The battle just now completely inspired the blood of the Immortal King in his body. If he didn't have to take care of Hurtado, who had temporarily lost his fighting power, he wished he could participate in such a fierce battle.

Before Guerrera could give the order, Weiss crossed over with a single arrow and stepped forward to pick up Hurtado. Just as Guerrela was about to take people away from the hills and try their luck at Warlord Shank's location, Lan Wu suddenly called out to everyone.

"I have a good place, I wonder if you dare to go there."