Alice glanced at William with a twitching mouth.

William had a slightly awkward smile on his face, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain to Louis.

From the dark sewer, screams could be heard from time to time.

The bloody light formed by the interweaving of the kukri and the one-handed sword, accompanied by Louis' hoarse breathing, was like the footsteps of the god of death.

Louis's fighting strategy is simple.

Use the succubus tail to release paralysis toxin and hallucination toxin at the beginning.

What? You ask why not use aphrodisiac toxins? Drag it down! In short, as a magic caster, he has a high resistance to these toxins, and the impact is almost zero.

Then comes a whole set of martial arts coordination.

[Hunting Sense] Eliminate the interference of the dark environment on his perception.

[Perfect Spirit] + [Pure Body] Gain high-intensity concentration, lock onto the two enemies in the front, ignore other giant rats, and find the fatal flaw.

Then [leap] closer.

Use the dual-wielding style of [Wolf Bite] to drive [Nightmare Sword·Jade] and launch a fatal blow.

[Bloodthirst] is activated, and he falls into madness, but his hit rate continues to rise...

This set of fighting styles is the best group battle style that Louis can currently perform.

His footsteps could be heard in the darkness, as if he was carrying a heavy load and moving forward.

Once again, the swords and sabers intersected, and the two giant rats were pierced through on the spot.

There was a warm smile on Louis' lips, as if the sun was shining on his face.

But under his feet were the corpses of giant rats.

The contradiction between reason and madness was clearly shown on his face.

The fear in her heart, along with the crazy improvement of the [Bloodthirsty] state, was like the little female ghost who met the Schwarzenegger-style uncle next door. She was suppressed and never raised her head again.

"The physique of a succubus is amazing!"

Feeling his exhausted body recover most of its strength in just a few breaths, Louis finally understood why Kino said he was lucky.

This kind of body with almost unlimited energy that can drain others dry on the bed is truly a natural candidate for a melee combat profession.

What a bunch of shitty sewer rats! They're not as scary as the guillotine! You guys want to kill me?

With his hunting sense, he sensed more invaders in the fog.

Those were giant rats of even larger size.

Compared to ordinary sewer rats, the fur of these new rats looks healthier.

No filth living in the sewers for a long time.

Alice frowned after seeing this:

"Giant grassland rats? Don't these guys usually dig holes under the dragon bone grassland?"

William was also a little surprised: "I remember that prairie rats are generally docile, will not attack people, and rarely travel in groups."

Adventurer's Guilds rarely even include them in their hunting lists.

On the contrary, many gourmets like to hire someone to capture giant prairie rats.

It is said that this is because the meat is delicious and tastes great.

As a result, it has been almost impossible for the Adventurer's Guild to specifically issue their own missions in the past decade or so.

After all... after all, the gourmets are almost eating them up.

But now something has happened that goes against their understanding.

A group of prairie rats and sewer rats mixed together and rushed towards Louis.

But faster than them is Louis.

The blood energy wrapped around his body surged rapidly, and the kukri in his hand fell like a waterfall.

The giant prairie rat in the front row had its entire head cut off and was kicked more than ten meters away by him.

“How terrible…”

Louis couldn't help but complain about the danger of the White Porcelain-level missions.

Alice had previously said that it was a waste for him to use his skills as basic attacks.

He felt the intensity of this task was a bit strenuous.

Louis felt that the atmosphere in the Imperial Capital Adventurer's Guild was very bad.

He didn't know how many times he had complained today:

"Even if it's the imperial capital, it's a bit too much to be so rolled up like this!"

But! We have to keep killing!

Louis rushed forward again with sword in hand.

Alice patted William on the shoulder and whispered, "You are right. Caesar really needs a stubborn guard like you."

William looked a little stunned.

He quietly refreshed the [Damage Transfer] effect on Louis, coughed and said:

"It is my duty to protect His Highness."

The next moment, the heavy hammer in his hand slipped and a flash of lightning fell into the rushing rats.

There was another pool of rat sauce on the ground.

At this time, there were only about twenty giant rats left on the scene.

Louis's panting could no longer be suppressed.

Even a succubus who has mastered sit-ups and breathing techniques to recover blood has its limits.

It should be said that the succubus bloodline felt a little wronged because it had been using skills as basic attacks and had killed more than sixty giant rats.

Alice slowly pulled out the other scimitar from her left leg and her eyes narrowed slightly.

William clenched the sword in his hand, and once again used the [Damage Transfer] skill on Louis, then looked at Alice.

Alice showed a bloody smile: "No need, it's all the same."

William nodded.

A Level 9 Heavenly Punishment Sword professional does not really need protection when facing a swarm of rats.

Usually the white porcelain grade is 1-3.

Orichalcum is at levels 4-6.

The fine steel grade is 7-8.

Mithril level is 9-10.

The Golden Level is above Level 10.

Under normal circumstances, the upper limit of the Adventurer's Guild's Gold Level is only Level 13.

This is why adventurers are considered unpresentable in the eyes of some groups.

At this time, William Sean, a level 11 royal guard, gave a thumbs up.

Captain Jino of the level 20 Military Sword said this made sense.

The strong ones are so terrifying! But as I said before, it depends on who you compare with.

To ordinary civilians, adventurers are actually a very powerful group of beings.

Rider Warhawk was beaten 2-16 when facing other professional chess players, which shows that he is relatively useless when facing professionals.

But it doesn't mean that any little Karami can easily defeat her.

The prairie rats at level 3 and the sewer rats at level 2 really thought they could hurt them? Now was the time for them to act...

Holy shit, what is this?!

A bright light suddenly burst out from the dark space.

The three balls of light floating beside Louis fired three dazzling rays at the remaining twenty or so giant rats, burning a path of fire on the ground.

Alice put the scimitar, which was about to be stained with blood, back into the scabbard.

"The strongest damaging spell of the Light Priest in the early stage, Scorching Ray?"

[Scorching Rays], a 2nd level Shaping Magic, can directly fire 1-3 rays with huge damage.

At the hero level 1-10, Scorching Ray is the most powerful output spell mastered by the Priest of Light.

Even someone like Alice who seldom works with mages has heard of his name for a long time.

The three rays swept across half a circle in an arc trajectory, and the prairie rats and sewer rats that were not resistant to fire were instantly burned.

——Fast forward to you take one chopstick, I take one chopstick.

Slurp.

Alice wiped the corners of her mouth, saliva still lingering.

Damn, I actually developed an appetite in the sewer.

But... this spell shouldn't be controlled by the succubus bloodline, right?

Looking at the scene where blood was flowing like a river, she felt a little overwhelmed.

He looked at William with lingering fear: "It must be very hard for you to protect him."

But in any case, the journey into the sewer has come to an end for the time being.

...half an hour later...

At sewer entrance No. 3, a Mithril-level adventurer accepted an investigation mission and rushed to the scene.

"Battle marks of the Heavenly Punishment Sword? I remember now, it was that Cang Hong. I heard that she will be promoted to Mithril level soon."

"Wait, why is there the Iron Guard's Lightning Hammer? Isn't this a skill that only the Paragon level can master?"

"Shit, there's meat sauce everywhere."

"Why are there so many traces of the Nine Swords' basic professional skills?"

"It doesn't seem to be the same as the previous two. Is he a newcomer? Why are there still traces of magic burning?"

"What the hell? Where did this new killer come from? He killed so many! Didn't he receive any news from the guild?"

The adventurer spoke for a long time before he stopped and scratched his head.

"That's not right. Grassland rats are used to living alone and in family units. Why would so many of them leave their habitat?"

"Has anything happened on the grassland?"

His expression began to grow serious.

I have to tell the guild about this.

"Poof! " A sharp sound rang out.

He stared blankly at the blade that pierced his chest.

I just wanted to look back.

The next moment.

My head was spinning and I fell into the water of the sewer.

"Why bother?"

Standing behind the adventurer, a dark shadow in a wizard's robe said in a hoarse voice.

"Everyone, clean up the scene."

(End of this chapter)