Just as Mist rushed to the underground fortress anxiously, a tragic massacre was taking place outside the hall of the Protection Front underground fortress.
A large group of evil covenanters wearing black robes, led by a guy who also wore black robes but had a huge white skull printed on his vest, were frantically killing the twenty-plus level professional guards in the fortress.
Although the number of these guards is almost twice that of the opponent, their level is generally one round lower than the opponent, so the battle is almost one-sided.
Although most of the professionals here are not die-hard members of the Defense Front - they did not join this organization to be massacred like this.
But their opponents had no intention of letting anyone go from the beginning to the end. Whether they knelt down to surrender or resisted desperately, they could only end up being mercilessly killed.
The reason why these professional guards gathered here was entirely because of the order of "Horn Clark", one of the three leaders.
The big leader who often appears in front of the lower-level organization members is still very prestigious among these lower-level members.
This time, he said that because a big operation was about to begin, he would distribute some better equipment and weapons to everyone and ask them to gather at the door of the training hall at noon to queue up to receive them.
These professionals were naturally overjoyed when they heard the news. They were all speculating about the level of equipment the leader would give them. And they all gathered outside the training hall very actively.
However, at noon, just when they were still looking forward to the best blue level or even gold level equipment, those guys wearing black cloaks who never appeared outside the training hall suddenly appeared in front of them without any warning.
launched an attack on them.
The professionals who had no reaction at all were instantly blindsided. They had no idea why these guys who were supposed to be their "allies" suddenly launched an attack on them.
The professionals guarding here have also vaguely heard that the mysterious black cloaks in the training hall are a group of evil covenanters.
But they are all a group of people whose professional level limit cannot even learn the final skill of a department. Since their long-term efforts have not been rewarded, they have long been too lazy to care about hell or not, as long as someone can let them pass.
They don't care what the other person's ultimate goal is!
However, this indifferent attitude towards their own camp is now directly killing them.
The evil covenanters were very ruthless in their attacks, without any consideration or hesitation. These desperadoes would not have any sympathy for these so-called "allies" in the past.
No matter how much they wailed for mercy, cursed and feared, the evil ones who attacked only responded with the weapons and skills in their hands.
However, the guy with the white skull printed on the back of his robe did not take action. He just stood behind all the evil contracters and watched quietly with no expression on his face.
He is Randall, whose full name is "Randall Spencer". He is one of the three legendary strong men in the famous Spencer family, a die-hard family in hell.
He was also one of the three royal shields recruited from the "Second World Front" by King Jehain of Lugoin at a huge expense.
His level is as high as 99, and his true identity is a legendary evil necromancer.
And among all the legendary evil consorts, his reputation is also quite big.
Because he is called "the man closest to a legend".
According to legend, he was personally interviewed by Mephisto, the King of Hatred, one of the three demon gods of hell, and received personal guidance from the King of Hatred.
Not only is he powerful, but he also has a noble status. Under normal circumstances, there is no task that can take him out of the City of God's Punishment.
But a few years ago, Mephisto personally found him and asked him to infiltrate the city of Lugaoin in the heart of mankind, and cooperate with the evil covenanters of the first world to launch an offensive at the right time, with the purpose of attacking
Defeat Kurast and Lugoin, and thrust the power of hell into the heart of mankind.
If this goal is achieved, then humans will have to become more cautious and passive on the frontal battlefield with hell, and there will be less support for the power of heaven on the eternal battlefield.
At that time, the three demon kings of hell will have a rare opportunity, an opportunity to completely end the eternal war.
In order to achieve this ultimate goal, their action this time must be successful.
Now, Kurast has been occupied, and the plan of the three demon gods has been half successful. Only Lu Gaoyin is still under the control of humans, and this control will not last long!
Although his actions in the palace failed due to some unexpected factors, the actions of his colleagues seemed to be progressing smoothly.
So far, Mist has successfully used this stupid organization to get enough "goods".
These goods are now stored in the warehouse behind this door.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile as he looked at the slaughterhouse with blood and flesh in front of him.
Anyway, it is already in your pocket, so why rush for this moment?
These lovely men of his have been hiding in this rat hole that has never seen the light of day for several years. If they are not allowed to vent, it will affect their morale...
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Randall's mouth, and he raised his leg and kicked away the medicine bottle in the hands of an Amazon with only the upper half of his body left at his feet.
"Bleed your blood and die! Just think of it as a way to cheer me up!" He laughed crazily and crazily, crushing the hands of the desperate Amazon with his foot.
While this guy was having fun, an angry voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Randall! What are you doing?! Why don't you go in quickly?!"
Randall frowned, he didn't like to be interrupted while enjoying torture.
"Mist, things have come to this point, do we still need to be anxious? Anyway, the time to launch the offensive is not now, let them have fun!"
"Damn! We've been tricked! There's someone in the warehouse now! He's destroying our goods!"
Mist cursed loudly and hurriedly passed by Randall. The moment he rushed into the group of professionals, he transformed into a huge arakkoa and swung his sharp claws to kill towards the door of the training hall frantically.
"What did you say?!" Randall was immediately furious when he heard this. He waved his right hand violently, and a hidden-breaking staff with a faint orange halo appeared directly in his hand.
He held the staff and waved it crazily towards the professionals in front with an extremely angry expression on his face. Every time he waved the staff, thick green poisonous mist would explode among the professionals.
.
"Randall! Are you crazy? You will accidentally hurt our people!"
Mist rushed to the front, and suddenly heard numerous violent explosions and corroding hisses of poisonous mist coming from behind. He was suddenly startled and quickly spoke loudly to stop them.
There is no such thing as a reminder of accidental damage caused by skills between those with evil bonds. Even killing each other is what the demon gods and demon kings want to see.
Randall is a legendary powerhouse at level 99. Once he starts unleashing his skills crazily, not only will his enemies be unable to stand it, but none of his own people will be able to withstand it either.
"It was their honor to die for hell! We don't have time to get them out now!"
Randall smiled evilly, but showed no intention of stopping in his hands.
Under the poison explosion skill of this legendary necromancer, bursts of screams suddenly sounded outside the entire training hall. Many evil covenanters who had no time to escape were enveloped in the rapidly spreading poisonous mist. When the poisonous mist
They dispersed, leaving only a mummy covered in green.
"Damn it! Forget it, I can't care about that much now!" Mist gritted his teeth and no longer cared about Randall's crazy behavior, but followed the path he blasted and quickly came to the door of the training hall.
side.
However, when he pushed the door open and looked up, he happened to see a guy with war tattoos on his face and forehead stepping in in front of the warehouse door behind the training hall.
Inside a blue portal next to you.
This guy heard the sound of the door opening, suddenly turned around and waved to Mist, and walked into the portal with a smile on his face.
Behind him, Mist saw a scene that left him stunned.
The door of the warehouse was open, and the floor inside was filled with purple-black potions and broken glass bottles.
"Asshole! Where to run!"
Randall, who chased in almost at the same time as Mist, also saw this scene. He roared furiously, swung the staff in his right hand towards the portal, and a bone spear burning with intense blue flames instantly shot out from him.
It shot out from beside me and went directly into the portal.
