All-Professional Master of Darkness

Guerrela and his party cautiously followed the traces left by Lan Wu. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎Everyone could not help but be shocked when they saw the blood stains remaining on the ground and walls around them.

There were no signs of battle.

Everyone is a battle-hardened master. Everyone knows that once you fight a demon, it will inevitably leave some traces. But the fact before him was that apart from the blood stains, there were no scratches accidentally made by the devil. Connected with the narrow environment around them, they quickly simulated the battle scene not long ago in their minds.

Attract monsters and kill them with a whirlwind.

Everything was neat and tidy, with no hiccups at all. Putting himself in his shoes, Uta raised his hand to stop him, stared directly at Guerrera and asked: "Guerrera, tell me who he is?"

"A strong man." Guerrera glanced at Uta briefly, then looked towards the dim front. His eyes were filled with high fighting spirit, and the blood in his body was completely boiling.

He thought he had estimated Lan Wu's strength. But what he discovered along the way made him feel that he had underestimated this weird guy. Being able to kill a large group of demons cleanly and instantly is definitely not a strong word to describe. I don’t know how many little tricks it contains. For example, how can we make those demons line up and pour into such a narrow space obediently. He was able to lead Weiss and the four of them to the second floor of the World Stone Fortress, but he had to rack his brains to do so.

He suddenly felt the urge to see Lan Wu. If they could fully integrate this skill into their own team, even the five of them would be able to break into the third level of the fortress and even destroy the throne.

"I want to quit." Uta said coldly. He doesn't have much security. He had no intention of trying his luck at the World Stone Fortress. If he hadn't been provoked by Will, he would have withdrawn with his men long ago.

"Whatever." Guerrera said while looking at Hurtado, not taking Hurtado's request to quit to heart. Back then, five people were able to break into the second level of the fortress. There are not many of them in Duowta, but there are many of them who are short of them.

"I..." Hurtado hesitated. Like Guerrera, he was eager to break into the third level of the fortress, or even the Throne of Destruction. But like Uta, he was worried that something might happen to his team members. After all, he was not familiar with Lan Wu either.

With this kind of strength, do you still need help from others? He alone is enough to break into the Throne of Destruction.

"Let's go." Guerrela greeted, and continued to move forward with Weiss and the others. After taking two steps, he turned back, stared at Will who was about to follow, and said in a deep voice: "Go back with them, the front is not suitable for a rookie like you."

"I'm not a rookie!" Will waved his fist fiercely. He does seem to be a completely different person now than before. More than a month of high-intensity fighting allowed him to quickly grow into a qualified barbarian. Apart from his lack of experience, he is basically no different from other barbarians.

"Okay, okay, you are not a rookie." Weiss said with a smile from the side: "But this master, please go back with them. Next is the journey of Guerrela team to follow the strong man to the throne of destruction. This has nothing to do with you."

Will was stunned, then came to his senses. He saw that the four people in Weiss were already fighting fiercely, and their hands and feet were moving subconsciously. It was obvious that their hearts had already flown to the two floors behind. His face suddenly became hot, and he rubbed his neck and yelled: "I..."

As soon as the word was spoken, Guerrera's expression suddenly changed. He raised his hand and pushed Will into Hurtado's group. Then he turned back and shouted: "Enemy attack."

As soon as the two urgent words were spoken, Hurtado and Uta changed their expressions at the same time, grabbed their weapons and started to guard one after another. Immediately afterwards, other people also noticed the movement around them, became nervous, and formed a circular formation to wait.

At this time, Will also heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps floating in the distance. He was suddenly secretly frightened. The sound of such chaotic footsteps could be heard from a large number of demons, perhaps as many as eight hundred, if not a thousand. He immediately swallowed the complaint that reached his throat. He held the giant ax tightly in his hands and looked around nervously.

In comparison, his experience is indeed not as rich as that of Hurtado and others. Along the way, Lan Wu carefully explored the path and encountered almost no large-scale demons. After entering the fortress, I have never been attacked by more than 300 demons. Now that nearly a thousand demons are attacking, it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous.

"Keep going, get out of here quickly." Guerrela's face darkened, and she took the lead and left without looking back. The terrain here is not good for them. It is too open and suitable for offense but not for defense. He happened to be in the corridor where Lan Wu had just slaughtered a group of demons and entered a cross-shaped intersection.

There is no chance to retreat. The footsteps coming from behind were the loudest and loudest, and it was obvious that the devil was approaching. There is still some distance between the left and right sides and the corridor ahead. In comparison, only the front is the most suitable. Although there is no way to meet Lan Wu, at least this road does lead to the entrance to the second level of the fortress. Guerrera had already confirmed this on his magic map.

No one disputed Guerrera's judgment. We are all experienced barbarians, and we know that staying here in such a well-connected environment will only bring more pressure. Everyone moved faster and faster.

"Group of four, use the whirlwind to fight them out." Guerrera led the four of Weiss into the depths of the narrow corridor and immediately looked back and shouted.

Before the words finished, a group of hell-frozen evil spirits had already appeared in the dim corridor in front of the five people. Without waiting for Guerrela's order, the four Weisses formed a tacit understanding, one in front, two in one, and one behind, and formed a diamond shape and started the whirlwind at the same time.

The four tough barbarians wielded weapons such as giant axes and two-handed swords, rolled up four blade storms, and fiercely charged into the frozen evil spirits of hell. Weiss, who was the first to bear the brunt, stagnated slightly, and the blade storm instantly knocked away the three or four hell-frozen evil spirits in front of him. After a slight stagnation, Weiss's whirlwind slowed down significantly. The hell-frozen evil spirits that followed roared up and engulfed him in an instant.

Weiss had just been overwhelmed by demons, and two blade storms followed him powerfully. In an instant, screams were heard continuously along with splashing blood. The frozen evil spirits from hell flew up one after another like dumplings, forcibly exposing Weiss.

At this time, Weiss's whirlwind had been interrupted. As soon as he was rescued, he immediately started jumping and escaped back to Guerrela. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, his body swayed, and he hurriedly raised his sword with both hands to stabilize himself and prevent him from falling.

Guerrela's face darkened, and her heart was filled with a dark cloud. In less than half a minute, Weiss was covered in injuries. If he had been rescued a little later, he might have risked his life here.

There is definitely a conspiracy behind such an intensive and fierce attack.