I'm a spy in the film

But Bourne felt extremely good at this moment.

Although madness attacks the brain, it is helpless when faced with schizophrenia.

The effect of one person going crazy and a group of people going crazy is different.

Therefore, Bourne's actions at this time seemed a little strange.

One moment he swung his sword and chased a camel covered in scales, slashing it hard, forcing it to retreat again and again, blocking the large number of goblins that were rushing in from behind;

After a while, the flames drew arcs, fireballs flashed continuously, and the feet stepped on the fire ring, burning the monster's body on the ground and igniting a big fire, blocking the monster's momentum of attack;

Then, it acted like an assassin, using the ceiling, walls, and the bodies of giant monsters to appear and disappear among the monsters like a flea, specifically attacking the back of the neck, crotch, and ankles of the big monsters. If it couldn't kill them, it would at least cripple them.

His attack style was even more varied. Sometimes he was aggressive and calm like a veteran knight, sometimes he was aggressive and daring like a rookie, sometimes he was sinister and vicious, with a black heart like an old coin, and sometimes...

"Hey, follow me!"

As if he was tired of chopping, Bourne stepped on the forehead of a Wink, and with the help of the rebound force provided by the opponent's ferocious face, he flipped over and leaped back to Duran.

At this time, Duran had just smashed the skull of a demon wolf.

"How do you fight? Do you have a plan?"

Duran asked after letting out a breath.

"I haven't decided yet, but would you like to try it with me?"

Bourne calmly shook his hands, and two cross swords swung out two bloody lines on the ground.

"No problem, I'll follow you wherever you point."

After saying this, Duran swung a hammer and killed a goblin in front of the knight next to him, and called out to the knight:

"Sullivan, this is my boss. He's super powerful. Are you willing to join us?"

The knight named Sullivan was a handsome man with a fair complexion. Hearing Duran's words, he looked at him in surprise, but the knight's sword in his hand did not stop, and said:

"what are you saying?

In this situation, it's already good enough that we can hold them off. Do you still want to rush out?

What can you do if you rush into a group of monsters?

These monsters are endless. Wait until Grand Knight Remire blows up the main root of the giant tree..."

He dodged an Assam's spike attack, swung his sword and cut it into four pieces, then took out a bottle of holy water and threw it at it. He watched the corpse that was still squirming like it was being put together begin to emit black bubbles, and then he lowered his voice and continued:

"Who the hell is this guy? He's very powerful, but I have to be responsible for the brothers in my team."

Duran ignored him, took a step forward, pressed a button on the handle, and the giant hammer in his hand turned into a chain hammer.

He swung his huge hammer and swept it, repelling a group of ogres that were rushing towards him. He held out until the knights behind came to replace him, and then he and Sullivan retreated to the back.

He pulled Sullivan to Bourne and said, "Bourne, this is my brother, I can trust my life to him. If you have any plans, you can tell him. If you want to get more people together, just follow him!"

Bourne had just taken advantage of the opportunity to retreat and rest. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he had been reviewing his previous battle.

There are dozens of little people in his mind, not only playing himself, but also playing the monsters. Although he is surrounded by a group of monsters, he sees the situation of the entire battlefield more clearly than the knights and nuns rotating in the rear.

So, Bourne discovered a problem, that is, these monsters were accumulating strength.

Both the number and quality of the monsters were very different from those that Bourne and his companions encountered when they first came down.

At the beginning, Bourne, like everyone else, believed that the giant tree's growth rate had slowed down, causing the monster's attack to become weaker. They could also take the opportunity to reduce the pressure and let the wounded and sick take a few more turns to rest.

However, Bourne himself made several attempts to advance in different directions of the pipelines. Although he only advanced a short distance into the pipelines, the pressure he encountered increased dramatically.

Moreover, Bourne also saw that under the feet of the monsters, there were black rats that were almost like carpets, dragging the corpses of the dead monsters to the back.

After trying several directions and finding the same result, Bourne retreated and wanted to find some people to attack from a certain direction to see what was going on.

However, after returning, although the intensity of the battle decreased, everyone was exhausted and was actually holding on on one breath.

Everyone believed that the elite team led by Grand Knight Commander Remier could use explosives to destroy the giant tree.

But what if Grand Knight Commander Remire was surrounded?

What new types of soldiers did the giant tree produce?

It's hard to say.

"Forget it. If no one goes, I'll charge in myself. As long as I leave these people behind and use the Gate of All Wonders to fight and support the enemy, maybe I can break out."

Fortunately, Duran brought Sullivan with him. As long as he could convince this man...

"Knight Sullivan!"

Bourne's tone was gentle and his eyes were calm, but Sullivan saw a mad flame in them.

The flames were rampant, and Sullivan seemed to see countless Bournes laughing wildly in the flames, with all kinds of strange expressions on their faces, which made people shudder.

Just by staring into Bourne's eyes for a few seconds, Sullivan began to sweat coldly.

"Fuck, this boss Duran recognized is not a good guy."

Sullivan had a bad feeling in his heart, and sure enough, he heard Bourne continue to say:

"I decided to take a group of people into that pipeline. There's something in there that interests me. Would you like to come with me?"

Sullivan looked in the direction of Bourne's finger, and his pupils shrank.

That pipe is one of the four thickest pipes in this underground sewage treatment center. It is also where medium-sized, agile monsters such as Assam and Demon Wolf gather. And because of the low terrain and humidity, there are also swarms of mosquitoes such as Kalkada and Giant Mosquito.

Sullivan would rather deal with a Minotaur, or a giant monster, alone than face the siege of three Assamites and the Carcada.

But he didn't dare to refute Bourne directly. He had seen him kill seven monsters in and out of the group of monsters alone. What if he angered him by refusing directly...

Sullivan didn't know the "Yun's rage" joke, but he had a good buddy Duran.

Who would have thought that Duran drank a bottle of mineral water in one gulp and didn't even notice the look he was giving him.

This made Sullivan a little anxious, so he had to say: "Sir Bourne, we have all witnessed your strength, but when Grand Knight Remier left, he asked us to hold the line. Now the monster is obviously weak, we just need to hold on-"

"It can't be defended. The monster is under control!"

Bourne interrupted him and said, "Didn't you notice that the bodies of the monsters are all converging towards the four main pipelines? And,

He pointed in four directions and said, "There are fewer large monsters like trolls, minotaurs, giant lizards, and giant snakes. Even agile monsters like two-headed dogs, magic wolves, and assams are less common. Now there are more cannon fodder like ratmen, goblins, and kobolds. Don't you think this is a problem?"