All-Professional Master of Darkness

Gross opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, everyone present suddenly felt their souls trembling involuntarily. The dark and deep eyes were hollow and heartless. Looking over, everyone could not help but shudder, and a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"Retreat!" the leading paladin shouted, taking the lead in charging and rudely knocking away the sand knight in front of him. As soon as he moved, other professionals used their own escape methods, scrambling to push back the sand knights around them.

Unfortunately it's too late.

The corners of Gross's mouth suddenly turned up slightly. He raised his hand and pointed, and a fist-sized fire bomb suddenly shot out from the front of the staff. In the blink of an eye, the fireball suddenly hit a barbarian who was leaping high.

There was a loud bang, and the barbarian was instantly swallowed up by fire and smoke. Then a charred corpse fell down and turned into a pile of black ashes.

hiss.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped. The power of this fire bomb is too strong. There is a dark cloud in everyone's mind. A mere fire bomb can instantly kill a barbarian. What level has Gross reached now?

Just because professionals are distracted does not mean that everyone is distracted. In that moment of distraction, the other sand knights took the opportunity to explode. In just a few breaths, countless sabers suddenly struck down with deadly cold light. At least ten professionals were struck by dozens or even twenty dozen knives, and all of them died. The others were injured one after another.

All the professionals looked gloomy and had to gather together temporarily. Facing the siege of hundreds of sand knights, fighting alone will only lead to death in the shortest possible time.

"Ruhadi's people...die!" Gross smiled ferociously, and the dense veins suddenly squirmed and spread rapidly upward. After saying one sentence, the lower half of his face was covered with veins, making him look particularly scary.

Almost at the same time, an extremely bad idea flashed through the minds of all the professionals: Gross was a fire-based mage.

The mage is the spokesperson of the map cannon. Every mage who obtains the support of a human shield can make full use of his skills. Especially the fire mage, whose skill damage is the highest among the three systems. Such as meteorites.

In an instant, they suddenly felt a scorching heat pouring down from their heads. The meteorite with a diameter of three meters was surrounded by flames and condensed above their heads in the blink of an eye.

"Hide!" The leading paladin's eyes were cracked, and he let out a shrill scream at the top of his lungs.

Unfortunately it was too late.

A huge meteorite fell suddenly. With a loud noise, the meteorite fell in the middle of these professionals and exploded. Black-red flames enveloped gravels of various sizes and splashed away. The sea of ​​black and red fire instantly swallowed them and the sand knights.

Chi.

A piece of rubble the size of a fist hit the wall in flames, immediately creating a deep pit the size of a fist in the damp wall. Impartially embedded in the wall.

Glaize had already retreated far away in time to avoid the damage radius of the meteorite. When he saw the joyful black-red sea of ​​fire, he frowned and looked very solemn.

He is more familiar with Gross than with these professionals. The deliberate friendship he had made all along allowed him to detect Gross's intentions immediately and thus escape the damage radius of the meteorite. But he couldn't think of any way to deal with Gross's surge in strength.

He didn't have the confidence to block such a meteorite.

The sea of ​​​​fire raged for nearly a minute before gradually subsided. The flames faded, and a large pit three meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground. White smoke rose slowly, and the professionals and sand knights within the range disappeared. Apparently he was shattered to pieces in the explosion just now, leaving no trace.

Graz almost suffocated when he saw this tragic scene in front of him. He knew he was wrong again, far underestimating Gross's strength. I didn't have the confidence to block such a meteorite before, but I still had the confidence to escape with serious injuries. But now, he doesn't even have the confidence to escape.

Every mage learns teleportation.

Even if Gross only learned the first level of teleportation, he had an absolute advantage in the battle. Whether attacking or escaping, the skill of teleportation is the biggest reliance.

"Gross!" Graz suddenly shouted angrily over there.

After hearing Graz's cry, Gross slowly raised his head. The dark, hollow eyes were cold and merciless, so harsh that Gross had to lift his half-corroded shield to his chest.

"You once told me." Graz shouted loudly: "Your ideal is to make Lugoin the most powerful country. No matter the devil or other opponents, you will fight fearlessly. But look at you now. Are you still the same Gross that I admire?"

"What Rhodament said is right." Gross's lips turned up slightly, showing a confident smile: "It tells me that to achieve the goal, absolute power is needed. Only absolute power can make Lu Gaoyin the strongest A big country. Kurast Seaport? The Demon Fortress? Huh, as long as I have more power than anyone else, they can only surrender to Lu Gaoyin."

"Is it because of this that you chose to accept the temptation of the devil and hand over your soul?" Glaze was furious and took a step forward.

"I need absolute power. It can give me absolute power. Why don't I accept this deal?" Gross smiled contemptuously, and the veins under the skin of his cheeks wriggled faster and have spread to the wings of his nose.

"You should know that this world is not the only world." Graz's face was ashen and he suppressed his anger.

"Of course I know. But..." Gross's smile faded and he said with a sinister smile: "But you don't know that it doesn't come from this world. It is a real demon."

When Graz heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. As Lu Gaoyin's mercenary leader, it's not like he doesn't know the secrets of this world. But he knew better the price it would take for demons from other worlds to come to this world. He simply didn't believe that the devil was willing to pay such a high price.

"You don't believe it?" Gross looked crazy, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly: "Although the shackles of the World Stone on them are strong, it is not without its tricks. In one year, it only takes one year, and it can regain 80% of its strength. .At that time, it can seize the World Stone, and I will become the most powerful country in this world. Everyone will kneel at Lu Gaoyin's feet. There is no choice or death!”

"You are betraying humanity!" Glaze was furious, his teeth clenching.

He was completely disappointed in Gross. Although Lu Gaoyin's most outstanding genius always insisted on his own beliefs, he was tempted by the devil and went astray. No matter what, humans and demons are always sworn opponents. Now that Gross has betrayed humanity, there is no need to continue talking.

Grazzi put the shield on his chest, protecting his chest and head, and started charging. As soon as the skill was activated, his speed suddenly increased by at least three times, passing by like the wind, directly towards Gross, who was still laughing maniacally.

"Stupid human beings." Rhodament smiled strangely, raised his hand, and three black magic bullets shot out one after another.

"Yeah, stupid human being." Gross laughed wildly and raised his hand to fire a fire bomb. The fire bombs arrived first, passed over the three magic bullets, and suddenly shot towards the charging Graze.

Graz saw the fire bombs flying, took a deep breath, and faced them with determination. He wanted to test the power of fire bombs. If even the fire bombs cannot be resisted, then the only option is to order the mercenaries who are waiting behind them to retreat.

There was a loud bang. The fire bomb hit the shield and exploded. The fire and smoke instantly engulfed Graz. Waves of heat rolled up gravel on the ground, and the more than a hundred sand knights who had managed to escape the meteorite were riddled with holes in the gravel as if they had been shot by heavy machine guns.

Their dry and tough skin failed to block the debris rolled up by the heat wave. Each piece of gravel is accelerated by the strong air current, tearing apart their skin and muscles like a bullet, taking away their lives.

When the mercenaries witnessed the tragic scene in front of them, their eyes suddenly burst into tears.

The situation of the mercenary union today is quite bad. Ever since the city guards were equipped with magic items obtained from Tarasha's ancient tomb and became one of Lu Gaoyin's three major forces, Lu Gaoyin had already made the decision to annex the mercenary union.

Lu Gaoyin did not need an uncontrolled force.

They are just mercenaries and lack enough strength to provide assistance to Graze. They could only watch helplessly as Lu Gaoyin's various families came to lobby like a whirlwind, tempting Graze with unimaginable benefits and asking him to agree to abandon all mercenary interests. But in such a desperate environment, Glaze still insisted on protecting the interests of all mercenaries. In their minds, Glaze is more like a loving father than a boss.

"Kill!" The mercenaries' eyes were red and they rushed out. They want to avenge Graze, even if they lose their lives.

"Wait." Avila and the other three stood in front of them at the critical moment.

"Get out of the way!" The leading mercenary had to stop. The strength of Avila and the three of them has been recognized by them in the battle just now. Although these three professionals are not very strong, they are stronger than any mercenary. Even if everyone comes together, it is difficult to say that they can break through the defense of these three people.

The three of Avila ignored them and looked behind them.

At this time, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Graz's figure. His condition at the moment is a bit bad. Most of the shield has been melted away. The long sword was held in front of his chest, and three black magic bullets were corroding the sword body.

"Don't come over." Graz coughed violently several times and spat out a mouthful of black saliva. He slowly raised his head, shook his hand, and flew three magic bullets away.

"You didn't expect that." Graz smiled cruelly, then raised his sword and pointed it at Gross: "You are very powerful, but there is no reason for me to surrender."

Gross laughed wildly, raised his staff and pointed it behind him without looking back, and said with a ferocious smile: "Is this country bumpkin you rely on?"