All-Professional Master of Darkness

Sewer level three.

The mercenaries stepped on the aura of power under their feet, struggling to swing their spears to block the oncoming sand knights. The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, piercing the dry and tough skin of the Sand Knight, almost piercing the skin. There was a uniform roar, and the spear was raised vigorously. The Sand Knight couldn't help it, and was lifted into the air by their combined strength.

At this time, the second row of mercenaries took action.

The spear crossed the gap between the first row of mercenaries and stabbed upward diagonally. Each sand knight was suddenly stabbed by five or six spears. There was another roar, and the spear accurately hit the wounds on their bodies. It sank three inches again and picked them up on the spear.

The Sand Knight hissed and roared. The four withered arms swung the saber wildly and struck the spear heavily. In an instant, there was a tinkling sound. The sharp saber was swung down, but it barely left a few white spots on the spear.

The first row of mercenaries took the opportunity to take action again, swinging their spears and dancing into an afterimage. The dense cold light suddenly fell on the sand knight like raindrops, making a popping sound like stabbing on leather.

Jab.

Lu Gaoyin's mercenaries have their own rules. Only by learning to poke and a certain kind of aura can you qualify as a mercenary. Just like the aura of power.

Every qualified mercenary does a lot of damage, and with the aura of power on his body, the damage is more than 50% higher. Every blow carries considerable damage. If it were in the past, a stab would have caused the Sand Knight to fall to the ground and lose his life. It's a pity that the Sand Knight of today is not the same as before.

The Sand Knight roared angrily. The skin on their bodies was torn apart in the dense cold light, exuding a little bit of black mucus. Each spear pierced into their bodies could only penetrate three inches of flesh. Although they are thin, they are not skeletons. But it can't stand the large number of these experienced mercenaries.

When the stabbing time was over, the first row of mercenaries suddenly stopped and took a step back in unison. The few sand knights who were picked up in mid-air were completely bruised, and their roars were much weaker.

At this time, the third row of mercenaries suddenly passed by the first two rows of mercenaries, and the spears in their hands once again danced into an afterimage. Jab reappears. They moved forward fiercely. The spear sank into the sand knight's bruised body, pulled out suddenly, and then stabbed hard again.

At the same time, the mercenaries in the second row shouted loudly and stopped suddenly.

The Sand Knight lost his support and fell from the air with a roar. Before they could react, the third row of mercenaries had already taken a big step, their spears were deeply immersed in their bodies, and then they were suddenly pulled out. Before they could fall again, the spear sank into their bodies again. For a moment, the third row of mercenaries relied on their experienced experience to pin the Sand Knight in mid-air.

Repeatedly, these sand knights became motionless, like a broken sack on a spear. Ding-ding-ding-ding...their four arms hung down weakly. A dozen sabers slipped out of the hand and fell to the ground.

"Looking for it." Graz came from behind, his face looking very ugly.

It has been more than ten minutes since the rescue team descended to the third floor of the sewer. The number of sand knights encountered has exceeded 100. But Gross's figure never appeared. He has given up, and now he is just saying it, so as not to be caught by the professionals behind him.

They are followers of Ruhadi.

Along the way, these more than 20 professionals have not taken action at all. They just hung at the back of the team and tightly surrounded Lan Wu and his party in the middle. The thoughts of these professionals were as clear as a mirror in his mind.

Ruhadi has been deliberately trying to annex the mercenary union. Although mercenaries are not as good as professionals, they are a force that cannot be ignored. Just like now, a single mercenary can't deal with the Sand Knight, but if they join forces, the Sand Knight can't hurt them at all.

It can be said that mercenaries are a force that can change Lu Gaoyin's power structure.

Graz sighed inwardly. He did not deny that Gross had similar intentions. But Gross's long-standing remarks have been calling for the mercenary guild and the city guard to reintegrate into a new city guard.

One was annexed and became the private armed forces of other nobles. The other is the city guard that was merged under Jehain's command. He knew the pros and cons of both. That's why he decided to work with Gross.

It's a pity that everything has come to nothing now.

Looking at his most elite mercenaries looking around for any traces that Gross might have left, Graz gradually calmed down. Gross is dead. He must find another way out for his mercenaries.

"Enemy attack!"

A shrill scream suddenly erupted in the sewer. Graz was startled and looked up quickly. At this time, other mercenaries had already formed their formation again. Under the dim firelight, there were many shadows in the darkness ahead, and it was unknown how many sand knights were hiding.

When Graz witnessed this scene, his heart sank to the bottom. He was silent for a moment, turned around and walked to the more than 20 professionals. He suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Now you have only two choices. One is to assist my mercenaries in killing these sand knights. The other is you Get out now."

The professionals looked at each other, then nodded silently, reaching a consensus. It was impossible to leave. They also carry Ruhadi's secret orders. Then we can only join forces with these mercenaries to deal with the sand knights in front.

"We will not leave until we find Mr. Gross." The leading druid gave Glaze a cold look, leaving two people to guard Lan Wu and his party, and led the rest of the people past Glaze and walked up Go ahead.

"You guys come up too." Glaze glanced at Lan Wu and his group, feeling very irritable. If it weren't for these country bumpkins, how could Gross have been in such dire straits.

"I'm happy to oblige." Lan Wu smiled and turned around to wink at Avila and the others.

"Wait a minute." One of the remaining barbarians wiped his bald head and stopped Lan Wu arrogantly: "They are the suspected murderers of Lord Gross, and they are also the envoys of Rogge's camp. They cannot die here."

"Then why didn't you take them back just now?" Glaze was furious.

The savage was speechless. Another older paladin immediately defended himself: "We don't need to explain to you. This is Lord Ruhadi's order."

Glaze laughed angrily and was about to make a sarcastic comment. Suddenly, screams sounded. He ignored these two unreasonable guys and looked back hurriedly.

At this time, the mercenary and the sand knight had collided. Densely packed sand knights emerged from the darkness. They wielded their sharp sabers and slashed at the mercenaries in front of them.

Blood splattered everywhere.

These mercenaries are experienced and have no problem teaming up to deal with a small number of sand knights. But facing the huge number of sand knights who were at least five times more powerful, they were miserable.

The neat queue suddenly became extremely chaotic. Sand Knights embed themselves fiercely into the ranks of mercenaries with their tough skin. The four arms swung the sabers, causing considerable casualties to the mercenaries in an instant.

Graz's face suddenly became very ugly. These mercenaries are the most elite group under his command. He roared angrily and strode forward. As soon as he took a step, he already had a long sword and a light shield in his hand. Taking another step, a bloody halo suddenly appeared under his feet.

"So fast." Lan Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart skipped a beat.

With a gloomy look on his face, Graz suddenly passed by the professionals and rushed straight to the front line. He rushed in front of a sand knight, and before it could react, the long sword suddenly brought up afterimages and landed on the sand knight like lightning.

The thick black liquid flew from the starting point of the long sword. In the blink of an eye, several deep blood marks were left on the Sand Knight's body. Graz twisted around. The sharp sword slashed across the sand knight's throat.

The sand knight's bloody eyes were filled with confusion, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, and then fell down. The four arms fell to the ground limply, lifeless.

Ula!

When the mercenaries saw Graz killing a sand knight instantly, their morale was boosted. They stepped on the bloody halo and instantly stabilized the defense line. Then other mercenaries swarmed up and neatly killed the few sand knights who broke into the queue.

"Graze is a dual-heat paladin?" Lan Wu had a strange expression.

Dual Heat Paladin is a mainstream gameplay in Diablo. Mainly white heat, supplemented by aura of fanaticism. It takes shape quickly in the early stages, and you can learn the main skill White Heat when you reach level 12. Once you reach level 30, the fanatical aura will be fully formed.

Bai Ze's attack speed is extremely fast. After learning the fifth level, he can execute five swords in an instant, which not only increases the hit rate, but also increases the damage. The bonus effect of the fanatical halo is even more terrifying. In addition to improving the hit and damage of nearby teammates, it is even more terrifying for improving yourself.

Hit, damage, shooting speed...these are all essential attributes for melee professions.

Lan Wu saw Graz taking the lead and blocking the Sand Knight's momentum. He shrugged helplessly and stopped Flora who was about to try. There is no way, Glaze is too strong. These sand knights are no match.

Under the leadership of Graz, the sand knights were struggling. At this time, more than twenty professionals also joined the battle group. Lu Gaoyin's pride is not without reason. As soon as these more than twenty professionals joined, the situation was immediately reversed.

The procession passed by, leaving a field of corpses behind.

Black demonic energy filled the sewer, forming a dense black cloud that obscured Graz and the others. Lan Wu felt regretful. These demonic auras really made him greedy. It's a pity that Graz never regarded him as a teammate from the beginning. He could only watch helplessly as the demonic energy condensed into gold coins and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Gold coins, gold coins, gold coins.

Lan Wu was amused. After killing thirty or forty sand knights in a row, all that came out were gold coins, not even a piece of white equipment. He once again determined that the explosion rate in this world was a bit ridiculously low.

Under the leadership of Graze and the more than 20 professionals, the mercenaries exploded to 120% combat power. They rushed and killed all the way, leaving behind only the corpses of the sand knights. Unconsciously, the queue gradually lengthened.

At this time, Lan Wu suddenly turned around and smiled, his figure suddenly expanded.