Chapter 134

The greatsword, over 1.5 meters long, swept across and blocked two Skeleton Warriors.

The Skeleton Warrior's broadsword collided with his golden greatsword, emitting a booming sound.

Sparks exploded, and Logus's body shuddered violently.

"How is this possible? How can the strength be this high!"

With a base stat as high as 18,000, the strength was far greater than even a Dungeon Boss.

Even with all his buffs active, the dual augmentation of the God of Fire Body, and additional statuses, Logus still couldn't compare to the Skeleton Warrior.

Being able to avoid being smashed away like the knights was already considered quite good.

The two knights received healing in mid-air and rushed back by triggering the Charge skill again.

Skill: Mass Provocation!

Skill: Ultimate Defense!

Mass Provocation caused the Skeletons to shift their attention, making them the targets.

Ultimate Defense also instantly raised their defense to the maximum.

The Healer and Support continuously cast healing skills.

The Mages and Archers in the team unleashed their full output.

However, their attacks landed on the Skeletons with little effect.

The attack power gap was too wide; it would take forever just to grind down one Skeleton, let alone the Skeleton Warriors flooding in from all directions.

Less than two seconds into the battle, the entire team was already plunged into despair.

Boom!

Lightning struck down!

It landed on the Healer.

The Healer immediately screamed, and the healing skill was interrupted.

Electric current surged through, and their whole body went numb!

He didn't even have time to cast a second healing spell on himself before another bolt of lightning struck, electrocuting him until he couldn't move.

Following closely behind were flames, ice, and gale winds.

The magic attacks from 90 Skeleton Mages descended like a landslide, completely engulfing them.

Logus was stunned, feeling complete despair.

He didn't understand why things had turned out this way.

He was clearly invincible under level 40.

Why couldn't he even beat a level 24 Necromancer?

Only then did he realize that there was no such profession as Necromancer in his memory.

The Necromancer was a completely new profession.

An unfathomable profession.

Lin Moyu was right; he had really kicked an iron plate by attacking without even understanding the opponent's profession skills.

Without crowd control skills, even the Boss of the Hell Sentry Dungeon couldn't withstand the mobbing of Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Mages.

Although these Professionals also had crowd control skills, there were too few of them to control so many Skeletons.

In the blink of an eye, they were drowned in the overwhelming attacks.

Death arrived quickly.

Accompanied by a scream, the Mage with the weakest constitution was the first to fall under the massive barrage of spell attacks.

Lin Moyu said to Ning Yiyi, "Cover your ears."

Ning Yiyi was obedient and covered her ears.

Then, Lin Moyu stepped sideways to block Ning Yiyi's view.

He raised his hand…

Logus saw this scene, and a bad feeling arose in his heart. "What is he trying to do!"

Skill: Corpse Explosion!

Boom!

The explosion was deafening.

Terrifying damage landed on him; even with the damage reduced by three times, it still left him seriously injured.

"What kind of skill is this!"

Logus was blasted awake.

When he looked back, he saw that apart from him, no one else was standing.

His 11 teammates were all dead.

He realized that he had entered the Dungeon to court death!

"You… you cannot kill me!"

"I am a Son of God from the Guluo Theocracy's Temple of Fire. If you kill me, you will die too!" Logus roared frantically.

Facing life and death, he was afraid.

Lin Moyu either didn't act, or if he did, he wouldn't stop.

It didn't matter if you were a Holy Son or a Son of God; if you needed to be killed, you would be killed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive explosions engulfed Logus.

Peace was restored once again.

Logus lay on the ground, almost blown to smithereens, dead beyond a doubt.

From the beginning of the battle, Logus and his group were completely suppressed without any chance to counterattack.

They held out for no more than ten seconds before being completely wiped out.

For Lin Moyu, killing them was not much harder than killing a group of monsters.

The battle ended, and the Skeleton Warriors stripped the equipment off their bodies.

Since he couldn't use his storage space right now, he just tossed it to the side.

He would come back to get it after clearing the Dungeon.

These pieces of equipment were all Gold-grade, and they were top-tier goods, so they were worth at least some money.

Especially the outfit Logus was wearing; the entire set was handcrafted and worth a lot of money.

Killing people felt like doing something mundane.

Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi continued to grind the Dungeon.

Ning Yiyi said, "He was from the Guluo Theocracy, you know. Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Moyu chuckled, "What is there to be afraid of? If they provoke me, then I'll go to the Guluo Theocracy in the future and tear it down."

Ning Yiyi, enjoying the spectacle and eager for more chaos, said, "Great, great! I'll go with you to tear it down when the time comes."

Far away at the headquarters of the Guluo Theocracy in the Guluo Kingdom.

A statue inside the towering palace shook violently.

Even the palace itself was shaking.

This alarmed the Professionals in the Theocracy.

An elderly top-tier Professional rushed over, sensed the situation, and his face changed drastically. "Logus is dead!"

Several other powerful Professionals rushed over, each with an angry expression.

"Quick, find a Healer!"

"Fortunately, we had Logus leave behind a mark."

"I wonder if he can make it in time for the Professionals Tournament."

"Those who accompanied him are likely dead too. Wait until he resurrects, then ask clearly what exactly happened."

Chapter 137: 100 million or 200 million is just small change; it's not enough.

Several hours later, Lin Moyu cleared the Sentry Dungeon again.

At this moment, Lin Moyu was only 10% experience away from level 25.

He could level up after one more run.

Ning Yiyi successfully leveled up to 23. When she leveled up, Ning Yiyi smiled very happily.

Following Lin Moyu to level up was too easy and too comfortable.

Thinking back to her experience leveling from 20 to 21, Ning Yiyi's nose felt a bit sore; it was truly too difficult.

Ning Yiyi decided that she would stick with Lin Moyu from now on.

He put the equipment of Logus and the others into his storage space.

Selling them later would fetch a good amount of money.

Lin Moyu was in great need of money right now.

When he reached level 40, he would need to consume a large number of intermediate skill scrolls.

10 million gold coins or 80,000 points per scroll.

With his current net worth, he couldn't buy many.

After the two left the Dungeon, they saw the Flame Warhorses outside.

Seemingly sensing the death of their master, the Flame Warhorses were somewhat uneasy and kept emitting low growls.

Their four hooves were emitting fire.

Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi looked at each other, ignored them, and walked straight to the side to rest.

They had already discussed keeping the matter of Logus buried in their stomachs.

Just assume Logus and the others died in the Dungeon; naturally, there would be no contact with the Flame Warhorses.

In this way, there would be no proof.

No one would be able to blame them.

Seeing Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi come out, the people present were no longer surprised.

A group of people gathered together, drinking alcohol and talking loudly.

"I told you, that group of people wasn't as fast as Lin Moyu clearing it alone!"

"Exactly. What 'God of Fire Fighter', what 'genius of the Guluo Theocracy'—they were just trash."

"That depends on who you compare them to. Compared to Lin Moyu, they are trash; compared to us, we are the trash."

"You can't say that. It's just a Legendary-grade Professional. What if my profession sublimates when I reach the second transition?"

"You're overthinking it. It's impossible. That probability—you'd be better off dreaming."

"Tch. 'Are kings and nobles born with high status?' Who knows what the future holds? Maybe one day I'll be even more powerful than God Bai."

These people were drunk and started speaking without restraint.

Although Lin Moyu didn't like to talk, he thought this was quite good.

Facing the heavy pressure of the Abyss, the human race needed vitality.