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Matthew's actual combat ability is far stronger than what appears on the surface.

Looking at him alone, with the superposition of many fields, it is not difficult for a third-level body to fight against a fifth-level strong man.

What's more, it's on his home court.

Cemetery and oak grove.

All kinds of boys looked at the Sphinx silently.

The disparity in numbers alone can create a lot of pressure.

What's more, there are fields.

Even leaving aside the legendary rogue Richard the Silver Snake, the younger brothers headed by the Centaur Obest and the Black Warrior Argus are enough to make any unit below the legendary level hate them.

The Sphinx is certainly strong.

But he has not yet entered legend, so no matter how strong he is, it is difficult to violate objective laws.

With more people fighting against fewer people, plus the home field advantage, all it takes for both sides is to make a move——

The Sphinx must die!

His expression was a little embarrassed. If he had the ability to secrete sweat, he would probably be sweating profusely by now.

"etc."

He suddenly said to Matthew:

"I have one more thing..."

The words are not finished yet.

He suddenly flew towards the purple vortex behind him at extremely fast speed!

Just as the Sphinx was about to run away.

Matthew raised his right hand unceremoniously.

Right here in the cemetery.

Unless he meets a freak like Margaret, he is invincible below legend!

Ability: Forced capture!

All of a sudden.

A series of dark arms that seemed to be made of mud suddenly stretched out from the walls of the underground space on all sides.

The Sphinx moves very quickly.

But Matthew's ability activates faster.

Between the electric light and flint.

This arm pinned the Sphinx to the ground.

He was less than three meters away from the purple vortex!

But these three meters seemed to be a natural chasm.

The Sphinx tried her best but could not free herself from the oppression of those mud arms.

This is the power of realms and ritual grounds!

Seeing that he was still trying to struggle.

Argus jumped up and instantly jumped between the Sphinx and the teleportation vortex. Then under the desperate gaze of the Sphinx, Argus raised his alloy shield and hit him hard with the shield on the head!

boom!

The dull sound echoed throughout the underground space.

The sound of liquid sloshing could still be vaguely heard.

I wonder if the sphinx's brain was smashed out of the echo.

"ah……"

The Sphinx screamed and completely lost its ability to resist.

Matthew stepped on a mud arm and slowly moved in front of the Sphinx.

Ali, the elite ghost, flew over with his men.

With Matthew's permission.

They started doing their old job——

Greedily sucking up the energy of the Sphinx.

"Isn't it a little too rude to run away just after breaking into someone's house?"

Matthew stared at the Sphinx calmly.

The latter gasped violently, and his voice seemed a bit weak:

"Wait a minute, it doesn't have to be like this between you and me."

"Maybe we can work together."

Matthew smiled and said:

"Cooperation? Like you and Luticia?"

"If you can accurately answer every question I ask, then I will consider cooperating with you."

"Otherwise... look at my cemetery, there is not an undead transformed from a sphinx yet."

The Sphinx suddenly turned pale.

He was shocked and angry, but he had to suppress his anger, raised his head and said:

"I can answer your question, provided that the content of your question will not harm the interests of other people who have signed a contract with me."

Matthew got straight to the point:

"Who asked you to guard the Sacrifice Room of the Blood Flag Family? Ruticia, if it was her, why did she make the Sacrifice Room look like a treasure chest?"

The Sphinx looked troubled:

"That's not a question I can answer."

boom!

The black warrior next to him hit the shield hard with another heavy blow without saying a word.

The Sphinx screamed again.

He was so dizzy that he was spinning.

Matthew repeated the question just now, and then looked at the Sphinx with a malicious look.

The Sphinx was silent for a while and said in a very difficult tone:

"I can only tell you that Lady Lutitia is not my direct contractor. There is someone else who actually ordered me to guard the treasure house. That lady is a necromancer like you, and he is much more powerful than you.

Limited by the rules of the contract, I can't say more."

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Necromancer? Did he actually have a companion? But I didn't feel it...could it be that he wasn't in the cemetery at that time?"

Matthew was shocked.

Then he suddenly thought that Rhaegar had not mentioned that there was a Sphinx in the treasure house before, which meant that the Sphinx only appeared after he left.

Rhaegar's wife ran away with a necromancer.

Could it be that the necromancer went so far that he stole people to the ancestral tomb of Rega?

Do you still have an unexplainable relationship with Sister Rhaegar?

This association frightened Matthew himself.

He hurriedly asked:

"Does the Necromancer always live in the cemetery?"

The Sphinx shook her head:

"Not here."

Matthew then asked a few more questions, and Sphinx answered them simply.

Looking at his appearance, Argus wanted to continue practicing shield attack, but was stopped by Matthew.

He could sense that the Sphinx had actually endured a slight backlash from the Contract Realm.

You will definitely not get the answer you want if you keep asking.

So he changed the question again:
To be continued...