There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

At the same time, Durkan also saw the last rule from the devil's bracelet.

【Betrayal Prison】

【Every day you stay on this floor, you will deduct 90% of your possessed devil points, or 100 devil points, whichever is greater. 】

[When the demon point is negative, it will be sent back to the first floor by the warden. 】

[The portal barrier is a safe area, and the warden will not attack it. 】

[Leaving the safe area, the warden will activate the killing mode according to the situation. 】

[Consume 900 demon points to obtain the ninth layer of protection, immune to a warden's attack, and the cooling time is 1 minute. 】

[You can consume 9000 devil points to return to the portal enchantment. 】

[When leaving the prison of the devil world, the remaining devil points will be automatically converted into currency of the devil world. 】

"It seems that this layer examines the strength and the accumulation of the previous layers..."

Looking at the information on this floor and the situation in front of him, Durkan muttered to himself.

Outside the barrier of the portal, the warden can be seen from a distance.

The entire ninth floor is like a dojo.

And the warden looks like he is sitting in the center of the ashram.

She looks dignified and majestic, just sitting there is full of infinite oppression.

It seemed that once she stepped out of the safe area, she would be overwhelmed by her coercion.

As previously reported, the warden appears to be a blind woman.

Her eyes are protected by a metal faceplate.

It stands to reason that even if the eighth-level jailer came here and had enough devil points, it would be difficult to forcibly break through the ninth-level strong enemy.

The warden named his eyes, so he gave the jailer some opportunities.

And in the distance behind the warden, a large portal can be clearly seen.

Through this portal, he must be able to leave this devil prison.

At this tier, if there are enough demon points, there will be a huge advantage.

The mechanism of this layer is very simple. The jailer needs to use his own resources and intelligence to break through the warden's line of defense, and she will let the jailer leave, which is counted as customs clearance.

It is the duty of the warden to guard the prison, and she cannot chase out of the prison.

"You take care of the Holy Maiden of Darkness and stay in the safe area. The four of us will find a way to hold the warden. Once I send you a signal, you will take the Holy Maiden of Darkness to the direction of the portal."

Durkan quickly arranged the content of the battle according to the situation on the ninth floor, and then confessed to Cornelia.

"Ah."

Cornelia nodded seriously.

"Clay, it's mainly up to you this time, and we will do our best to assist you."

As the only eighth-rank main c in the team, almost only Clay can hold the warden.

And Durkan and Morion are two acrobatic assistants, and Croix is ​​a dad.

The perfect three guarantees one lineup.

"no problem."

Exuding strong self-confidence, Clay took the lead in striding out of the barrier, showing the demeanor of a strong man.

He obviously couldn't wait to fight against the ninth-level powerhouse.

Clay, however, just walked out.

All three of Durkan stopped in their tracks.

stayed in the enchantment.

Clay: "?"

"Oh, why is this enchantment so stuck, the space connection is interrupted!"

Durkan cried out in distress.

He decided to wait and see in the safe zone for the time being.

To be honest, none of his three assistants dared to go out rashly.

After all, the three of them have never faced a ninth-order enemy.

In addition, they are three crispy skins, maybe they will be killed in seconds with one knife.

Let the thick-skinned and thick-skinned Clay try the mechanism.

Clay was already aware of the problem just by sensing the breath.

One of his main cs entered the map, and all three assistants were offline.

"You three!! This is also selling teammates?!"

Clay yelled back.

The anger value skyrocketed.

"Clay, are you angry? Are you angry? Just be angry. As long as you are angry, you will become stronger if you have [Frenzied Devil Heart]. Isn't this a kind of auxiliary behavior?"

Standing in the barrier, Durkan asked and answered himself confidently.

"If I hadn't made an oath, I really wanted to give you* a punch!"

Clay felt that his blood pressure was already full before he even started playing.

This succubus teammate is strong, but he is really too stupid!

275 Durkan's Conscience

Durkan is still a little jealous of Clay.

This is his first time playing with Clay as teammates.

Recalling Clay's past record, Durkan can't help but feel a little scared.

I don't know if Clay is reliable or not.

After all, they are all matched together, and if he is still counted on, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

But Clay is the bishop of the Resurrection Church after all, and he will be their enemy if he leaves Shadow World.

There's no sense of guilt about being pitted.

Because Clay couldn't see, as early as the tactical layout stage, Durkan and Croix Morion quickly exchanged glances and unified their opinions.

Ning taught me to defeat Clay, Hugh taught Clay to defeat me.

Anyway, when encountering any problems, Clay will be sacrificed first.

If Clay sent it, they would just dump it.

In the worst case, the Shadow World mission failed, but their team must find a way to survive.

If you think about it carefully, if an eighth-level bishop is killed, even if the seventh-level shadow world is blown up, they may be rewarded after their merits and demerits are balanced.

Just when Durkan was about to continue to stimulate Cray's potential.

The entire ninth floor turned into silence at this moment.

I saw a slash piercing the sky, as if it could penetrate the depths of this dark prison, Durkan could only see the light for a moment.

The lightning in Clay's hand seemed to be shattered by this slash, turning into countless fine pieces of lightning and dissipating in mid-air.

The warden made his move the moment Clay stepped out of the safe zone.

She raised her halberd-like staff weapon and swooped down on Clay, sending him flying with a slash.

Although Clay tried to resist and even counterattack, but facing power head-on, even Clay was no match for the warden.

Durkan's expression was very dignified. He understood the power of this blow. This was a genuine ninth-level strength. Even if the False Bishop or the Final Yan Bishop came, he would not be able to use this level of ordinary attack.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the explosion, Clay was repelled like a comet, and barely stabilized his figure when he fell to the edge of the barrier.

He clutched his chest, which was already stained red.

Just now, a face-to-face Clay was cut open with a huge wound. If he hadn't had [Super Speed ​​Regeneration], if he was replaced by another eighth level, he might have been seriously injured at this moment.

"It turned out to be human... How did the prisoner come to this floor?"

In the distance, a death-like figure walked towards Clay with a weapon in hand, talking to himself with some doubts.

She exuded a terrifying aura, as if a god had descended from the darkness into the world, and every step she took was like a death knell for the enemy.

It stands to reason that only jailers will come to this floor, and prisoners cannot be brought to the ninth floor.

Because all prisoners will be held on the eighth floor.

Could it be that someone defeated Karst the Illusory on the eighth floor, and then forcibly brought the prisoner down?

The warden couldn't figure it out for the time being, but in any case, she decided to kill the dangerous prisoner first.

"Bastard! Come up and start fighting!"

Clay is out of breath now.

He was just sold by his teammates, and then attacked by the warden.

Fortunately, it's Clay, the other eighth levels really can't handle it.

Then Clay started a 1v1 battle with the warden.

however.

Even if Clay directly uses all his strength, the buff will be full.

It's not the warden's opponent at all.

It was completely unilaterally beaten.