Chapter 787: The Avengers (4)

beg for mercy?
To whom!
At this moment, Glush only felt numb.
Are the people around you really ‘cultists’? Are they cultists? Or are they sacrificed under the control of these mindless demons?
Grush turned his head and saw that the soldiers of the Duchy of Winds were as brave as the gods of war, and within dozens of seconds, they had killed dozens of cultists.
The resistance of the cultists was like a fragile blank paper in front of them. The soldiers' swords crossed their hands and easily killed them.
The resistance of the cultists is very weak in front of the soldiers, just like when he just raided here, he killed a few cultists!
The cultists did not even make any effective defense, and the loose and loose encirclement was instantly defeated by the well-trained army.
If it is said that these cultists have not undergone any military training, it leads to their loose formation. But it is okay, but as cultists, how can they be so weak?
The cultists held a variety of weapons, and were frustrated when they resisted. From the perspective of Grush, it was like watching a one-sided slaughter!
How could a cultist lose the "caster"?
"stop!"
After countless associations flashed in his mind, Grush shouted involuntarily.
However, not many soldiers choose to obey his ‘command’, continue to wield weapons, and tirelessly kill the enemy.
Only a few soldiers or two hesitated after hearing his order, but this two-second pause allowed the cultists in front of them to seize the opportunity and waved their weapons in a hurry, showing a kind of fierce momentum. 'Vow to slay the enemies in front of you' like this.
They failed to kill the soldiers in front of them. How could they kill these regular activities with their strength to deal with the monsters and soldiers of Warcraft hidden in the forest?
The result of not being able to kill the soldiers is to be killed by the angry soldiers wielding swords!
The cultists with a population of less than 100 are being harvested by soldiers as if they were harvesting wheat straw.
The sky was dark, and the cultists in the woods fell down one after another, screaming and roaring endlessly, alarming countless birds and beasts, and resounding in the ear of Grush with the wind.
Body after body fell one after another, completely dyed the curtain that was slowly descending, and Grush stood staring at the scene with a stunned side, only to feel a cold in his heart.
None of the cultists chose to retreat. Their former servants succeeded. The people in the front died, and the people behind rushed to continue burying their lives. In addition, he also saw that a soldier fell under the sword of the enemy from time to time. .
The blood converged into a river, and the screams and curses before death turned into wind rage. The corpses filled the gaps between the trees, and the smell became stronger.
Who is the person standing behind this? I am afraid there is no need to guess!
Estem Lange Rorota, [Mind Master], Lord of the 972nd Floor of the Bottomless Abyss-All this is his scheme!
"what!!!"
Suddenly, Grush broke out a scream that hurt his soul. His mind seemed to be hit hard, and the soldiers immediately lost their control of the body and fell to their knees.
It was also at this moment that the cultists exploded suddenly, fragmented head fragments splashed around, blood spewed from the neck and neck, and dozens of corpses crashed to the ground.
Blood sacrifice?
The power of the mind continued to pierce Grush's brain, making it difficult for him to think at this time.
But after seeing the tragic situation of those cultists, such a vocabulary came out of his subconscious mind, because the "Blood Sacrifice" is indeed very similar to what we have seen so far.
But in the next second, he rejected this idea.
The chaotic state of the brain made it difficult for him to think, and after a few seconds, this state eased slightly.
After the state eased, Grush suddenly couldn't help but tremble.
If it is not a ‘blood sacrifice’, then what are they for? Judging from the situation just now, after the signal was sent, those cultists had already rushed towards this side.
Although I don’t know what method they used to enable so many people to travel through the shadows, it has been determined that this matter is a strategy from beginning to end!
The Heart Devil is dead, and the cultists are also dead, but in his vision, the border guards, which were supposed to be "prey", compared with their enemies, suffered little loss.
If he is not there, those flayers should die, because just now he didn’t even intervene too much, and those flayers would die.
Before they die, they are still asking for mercy for an existence. If there is no accident, this existence is Esteem!
why?
At this moment, Glush wanted to understand—
Because Esteem needed them to die from the beginning!
It’s not just these flayers, it’s the same with the cultists. It needed their lives from the beginning. The border guards might just be a cover-up. In fact, the border guards are not needed, and Estrem’s plan can go smoothly. get on!
However, there seems to be something wrong...
If, if the border guards are really not needed, what about those altars?
Why are those altars so close to the highway and why are they so densely distributed?
But if it is really necessary to attract border guards, is it easier to create some human disappearance after everything is laid out?
all of these--
In an instant, the wind stopped, and time stagnate!
[Blazing Sun] The golden brilliance shining above it, as if there is a sacred flame lingering on it, [The Just Principle] a dazzling silver gleam, a deadly coercion suddenly appeared, letting everyone except Grush They all had to fall to the ground before they could breathe.
The blood flowed gurgling, depicting twisted pictures and texts on the ground, and finally merged into the altar on the open ground.
At this moment, Glush finally understood.
The border guards are nothing more than ‘additional gifts~EbookFREE.me~ Estrem can complete his own tactics even if they don’t need them, but it doesn’t want to let these soldiers go.
He had heard that the Black Dragon Duke mentioned that he had destroyed an invasion plan of the ‘octopus head’. It is said that before him, the old Duke had already vengeful with Esteem.
After connecting these clues, you can get an answer-
Esteem, it has restarted the invasion plan again!
It never gave up on the invasion of the world of Assatom, or it hated the two generations of rulers of the former Principality in this former territory.
Therefore, it did not give up.
The reason why it chose to build the altar near the highway is to taste delicious appetizers. Whether the border guards are involved here does not affect its plan.
What it wants is a ‘vengeance feast’!
"what!!!"
The angry Grush mentioned [Scorching Sun] and inserted this long sword into the ground, and the holy flame spread horribly on the ground.
These domineering flames burned the trees and grass, but did not cause them much damage, at most it was only a slight evaporation of water.
But when these flames spread to the blood that was constructed into twisted runes, they began to burn violently.
"Useless, my dear Mr. Grush!"
At this moment, a voice appeared in Grush's mind, and the sweet tone made the legendary paladin sick.
The grim-faced Glush looked up, his eyes passing through the glorious fire, and saw a slender blood line erected in the middle of the altar.
After the sound appeared, the bloodline suddenly unfolded, instantly extinguishing the golden flame that was about to penetrate the protection of the altar.
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