All-Professional Master of Darkness

Chapter 200 The Tragedy of the Zakarum Revival

In the jungle, a large team was moving quickly through the jungle.

Sylvia was fully dressed and walked at the front of the team. She is a witcher, a special profession known for her agility. She didn't take it seriously that the revival meeting promised to hand over the professional inheritance to Amazon demon hunters.

A brand new professional inheritance sounds very good. In fact, only special professionals like her know how difficult it is to train a special professional. As for the profession of demon hunter, the Renaissance Society has been dormant for so many years, and they can only manage to make up five of them. It can be said that this kind of professional inheritance is useless.

Giving away a useless profession in exchange for the support of a race. How can this kind of deal be considered a good deal? Only a conservative race like the Amazon would be enthusiastic enough to accept the olive branch offered by the Renaissance. If it were in the Kurast Council, I'm afraid they would face overwhelming accountability. At that time, even under the name of Zakarum Church, it might not be so smooth.

But because of one person, the overall plan of the revival meeting was disrupted.

The emergence of another candidate made her feel troubled, especially when there was a mysterious benefactor in the opponent's camp. When it comes to the Divine Benefactor, she believes that no one in all mankind knows more than the Revival Church. When it was learned that Claudia had taken refuge in the Divine Benefactor, there were different opinions in the revival meeting, but they finally tolerated it. It's not that time yet. However, the action that the Revival Society had been planning for several years actually faced this divine benefactor again. She found it very difficult, and even her aunt postponed it for a few days.

So she decided to have a face-to-face competition with this divine benefactor this time. The content of the competition is the demonic invasion that the Mavina tribe is about to face.

In order to ensure that Saint Vera could successfully take over as queen and gain the right to rule the Amazon clan, the Renaissance Society was bleeding a lot. In addition to the two special professionals she and Big Man, she also brought nearly two hundred senior professionals. Each one has reached at least level 40.

This is definitely a very strong team, even if they go to the temple to find Mephisto to start a movie, it will be no problem.

Sylvia had reason to believe that her team would never lose to the benefactor. Just three people? Do you really think of yourself as a god? She didn't say anything on the surface, but she was very contemptuous in her heart. Only this kind of fool and boldness would arrogantly claim to be able to defeat the entire demon army alone.

Suddenly, there were several soft sounds that were almost undetectable in the jungle ahead. Sylvia's pupils shrank and she immediately turned around and changed direction. A few gray-white bone spurs quietly passed over the leather armor on his waist with strong wind.

"Skinner!" Sylvia reacted very quickly. When she saw the blow dart issued by the Skinner, she immediately shouted a warning.

The entire team immediately spread out and rushed towards the jungle ahead in a seemingly chaotic, but actually orderly, formation. The distance of just ten meters passed in an instant. Sylvia took the lead and fired the two crossbows in her hands at the same time. Two screams suddenly came from the dense jungle.

The few skinners are no match for this group of professionals whose average level is at least forty. In less than half a minute, calm returned to the jungle. Sylvia stepped forward, kicked the bloody skinned corpse, raised her head and ordered in a low voice: "They are their scouts, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, a dense and soft sound suddenly came from the jungle. Everyone suddenly became nervous. This isn't right. The Skinner is the same as the Soul Hunter. Every time he hunts, he will prepare for the attack first, and the main force will be waiting behind him. Once the news comes from the front, they will pounce on the prey in large numbers and kill the prey. But now that they had just killed their scouts, how could their main force appear immediately?

The unusual situation made everyone nervous. Sylvia was also a little confused. She inexplicably remembered what Lan Wu said just now. She stared closely at the jungle ahead, thinking to herself: "Is it really dangerous ahead?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the movement came several meters closer. At this moment, there was less than twenty meters left from the team. It's only a distance of twenty meters. If it were placed on the plain, it wouldn't be far at all. But now in the jungle, these twenty meters are the limit of vision.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

A series of soft noises came from the jungle ahead. Sylvia and others were already on guard, and they jumped down or hid behind trees. There was another series of soft sounds. Sylvia raised her head from the ground and saw the dense bone spurs on the nearby tree trunk, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

It is indeed the main force of the Skinners.

With two whooshes, Sylvia announced the beginning of this encounter with practical actions. Nearly two hundred senior professionals rushed towards him and soon saw the intruder.

Skinner.

Everyone felt relieved when they saw these little dwarfs. The headquarters of the Revival is in Kurast. Everyone has been practicing here all year round and is very familiar with these little dwarfs. Everyone has considerable experience dealing with them.

Soon, there were screams in the jungle. From time to time, professionals accidentally stumble upon stray bullets and are hit by the blow darts of the skinners. The poison on the bone spurs quickly infected their bodies, and their entire bodies turned green. Fortunately, everyone is fully prepared for their poisonous arrows. After drinking a bottle of antidote, he became a vigorous and heroic man again.

More of the skinner's shrill screams. There are many of them and they are very fierce. But facing nearly two hundred high-level professionals, they were still no match. Soon the bodies of skinners could be seen everywhere in the jungle.

Sylvia took the time to pay attention to the battlefield. As soon as she saw that her side had the upper hand, she felt relieved and immediately led everyone to attack them like sharp knives. She knew that the only way to make these dwarfs fearful was to kill the wizards in the Skinr tribe.

Rushing all the way, this team forcibly carved a bloody path through the jungle. Wherever the team passed, there were corpses everywhere. Only less than ten people in the team were slightly injured. Take a bottle of healing potion and be healed again.

"Find those damn wizards." Sylvia looked back and reminded loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a dozen thick white lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the jungle ahead. Sylvia's shouts suddenly stopped. She looked in disbelief at the dozen or so lightning flashes with faint blood around them, and cried out, "No, it's a burning soul!"

It's a pity that her reminder came a little late. More than a dozen bolts of lightning roared towards them, and immediately three people fell down covered in charred black, and they saw that they were no longer alive. The sudden attack caused chaos in the team. Everyone knew the threat of a group of electric ghosts, so they quickly increased their efforts and rushed forward bravely.

Only by killing those electric ghosts as soon as possible can the safety of the team be guaranteed.

Just after taking a few steps, there was a loud rustle in the jungle ahead, and soon a large group of skinners covered in bones rushed out. When Sylvia saw these little dwarfs with bones and bones, she almost fainted.

Damn it, Immortal Skinner.

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