Chapter 17: Believers in the Plague God

In the middle of the village, Joe and Hill looked at the man in black standing in the middle of the village, their faces solemn.

This guy is obviously a powerful magician, and those overwhelming puppets are all from this guy's handiwork. He had stood there calmly all the time, his face hidden in his hood, and he stood with his hands in his hands, looking light.

Ciel, who has always been impatient, has long been unhappy with this pretending guy, and he hates all magicians from the bottom of his heart, and he has an unforgettable hatred for dark magicians. If it weren't for Joe's plan, he would have rushed up regardless of it and taught this guy to be a man with pure violence in his face.

When Joe appeared, before he could confirm the situation with Hill, Hill, who had long been unable to hold back, stepped on his feet, and rushed directly towards the man in black like a cannonball, and his violent kick was full of killing intent, breaking through the puppet's barrier like a withering and decaying, and slamming his waist on the man in black.

This kick almost used Hill's full strength, if it was an ordinary person's flesh mortal, if he was hit head-on, I am afraid that it would directly explode into a puddle of blood and mud on the spot, and then disperse and land within an area of several hundred meters.

But the man in black did not dodge in the face of this earth-shattering blow, and Ciel's whip leg passed through his body at once.

That's right, Ciel's leg swept straight through the man in black, pierced through his body, and then the force that he unleashed from nowhere rushed into a house, blasting the fragile log cabin to slag.

Joe, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene and his eyes froze. He saw that the moment the attack was imminent, the body of the man in black suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, no, it should be said that the body of that guy was originally made of smoke.

Ciel's attack passed directly through his atomized body, causing no damage to him, and even more exaggeratedly, his upper body simply floated up, a wisp of smoke connected his upper and lower bodies, the lower half of his body did not move like a nail, and the upper half of his body floated in the air like a ghost.

"This mask ...... Oh, it turned out to be [Southern Wolf], tsk tsk. The man in black looked at the house destroyed by Ciel's blow and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a horrible guy." ”

Hill crawled out of the rubble, squeezed the dust from his mouth, and looked at the man in black with a wary face.

"Compared to you, we're not terrible." Joe said coldly from a high place.

The man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing a pale face. The face was shriveled and thin, pale without a trace of blood, with a strange monocle hanging in front of his left eye, and his chin was clean, and if he didn't look at his lower body, he looked like a literature professor at an old-school college.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Kiez Kiel, it's an honor to meet for the first time, aren't you going to tell me your name?"

He stroked his chest and leaned over, and the etiquette was meticulous.

Joe smiled, also polite and polite, he pointed at Hill, and said softly: "Introduction, this is the rising star of our guild, as for his name, many dark mages are familiar with it, it is better to ......"

"Let's go to hell and talk to them!"

Without warning, Joe flew up, two daggers with a whirlwind, and flew towards Kizz's head.

"Z", the dagger pierced directly into Kiez's forehead, but it still didn't make his expression change in the slightest, and the place where it was passed through was covered by darkness, and then the darkness slowly disappeared, as if a wound was healing. The attack was again futile, causing Hill, who was about to cooperate with Joe in a second strike, to lean down again and look for an opportunity.

"It's a feeling...... Ah, those two daggers have the 'Demon Breaker' attribute, right? Kiez watched Joe take back the dragon dagger again, and said with appreciation: "Use words to confuse, use the demon breaker dagger to raid, you are really experienced, and it is really admirable that you can do this with a mortal body." ”

"But it's a pity," said Kiez, full of regret, "that the mana below comes from the great and immortal god of calamity, and is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians. Out of respect for you, let you see with your own eyes, the power of the gods. ”

When he said this, Kizi's body and limbs were all separated, all connected by wisps of black smoke, his head was down, his body was facing forward, and the whole person was in a very distorted posture.

What's even more terrifying is that his expression still hasn't changed in the slightest, maintaining the appearance of a believer without sorrow or joy, but with his honor at the moment, not only is there no trace of piety, but it makes him more and more weird.

"Brave warriors, your courage has moved my gods, and I have been inspired by them to enter my dead realm and be faithful to the gods." His voice was ethereal, like a Buddha's.

With his words, the black mist on the ground surged again, like a rough black ocean, and in this wave, eerie figures slowly emerged.

"Take them to the glorious land of my God!"

The Devil's Eye in front of all the golems shone brightly, and they let out a terrible hiss, and then they swooped down on Joe and Ciel like a tide of insects, their blades cutting cold trails in the air.

"Damn, braids, what now." Ciel looked over to Joe.

"There's nothing to do right now." Joe looked at the rolling army of puppets and a chill in his eyes.

"Kill them."

The two flew up, did not retreat, but advanced, and went straight into the group of puppets, one by one, to scatter these puppets one after another. But both of them were extremely measured, and they controlled their muscles precisely and did not consume a trace of physical strength.

Joe's mind raced as he thought about what to do. Judging from the current situation, their attacks are basically useless, and the combat power of himself and Hill is actually not weak, but this guy seems to be immune to their attacks, and it seems that it should be the effect of the black mist that lingers around him, Joe is constantly retrieving in his mind, and there seems to be a means similar to [Physical Immunity] in the information about some special magicians.

If you make a mistake, you will leave that stinky boy behind, so that you can have a supplement to elemental attacks, so that you won't be so passive.

Joe had already made up his mind, and the next thing he could do was to wait until the magician allies who were ambushed outside the village attacked, or wait for Renault to return to support.

However, the premise is that your side can hold on!

Joe looked at the puppets around him that seemed to be endless, and then at Kizz, who was standing in the center of the field for a long time, and his heart was slightly cold.

Kiez looked like he was winning, leisurely admiring the fighting posture of the two mercenaries, and even for a better perspective, he let his upper body float up another half a meter, and the lower body was still nailed into the ground like a nail, standing in the center of the village.

Wait a minute!

Joe's eyes lit up on Kizz's feet.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, a wave of weakness and dizziness, and then Hill on the side let out a scream.

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I admit that these chapters seem to be a bit suspicious of the number of water words, so today's four more ~~

This plot is paving the way for the rest of the text, it's very important, it's really not intentional in the water word~