The two half-elf druids shakily walked in, but looking at the bloodshot corners of their mouths, Roger really didn't want to guess what they had eaten.

After all, even the spiny skin rat can eat raw, and its recipe is definitely not something that normal people can imagine.

After glancing coldly at Roger and the others, the two half-elf druids sat down and started chatting.

These two eccentric druids didn't pay attention to Roger and the others at all, in addition to the fact that Roger and the others were tied up tightly with hemp rope, their own strong strength was also a very important factor.

Two half-elf druids, whose strength is above level ten. One is the thirteenth level and the other is the twelfth level, both of which have already entered the ranks of high-level powerhouses. Even in the entire elven realm, these two druids can be regarded as strong.

At least Roger and the others, whose strength had not yet reached level ten, were completely unable to pose an effective threat to them, so the demeanor of both of them was so relaxed that they didn't notice the strangeness of Roger and the others at all.

The half-elf on the right is younger, with a hint of silliness on his white, beardless face. The half-elf on the left looks older, with a tense face, which makes people know at a glance that he is not a small character.

And the two half-elf druids had a faint evil aura on their bodies, especially when they laughed out loud, and the unusually sharp canine teeth made Roger's heart sink all the time squinting at them.

These two half-elf druids are already quite degenerate. To put it simply, the poisoning is deep. Hopelessly.

This made Roger's heart, who was thinking about various escape plans, even heavier.

The demons disguised as druids alone were already giving him a headache, plus these depraved druids. It's really hard to escape from here.

But. No matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way, is it difficult to sit and wait for death?

After complaining about himself, Roger began to close his eyes and think.

The only external force that can be expected now is Hawke, who has successfully escaped. Hawke's call for help didn't go well, and even if everything went well, it was still a question of whether the rangers would be able to arrive before the ceremony began.

Pouting, Roger remembered what the guards now call the "Mark of Life". Who left this strange mark, Roger really has no impression. But the one most likely to do this is obviously the Great Elder. However, without magic power, Roger, who couldn't even transform naturally, naturally couldn't lift this mark by himself......

Wait a minute, there seems to be another way to remove this magic mark?

Roger's heart fluttered, and then he quietly looked at the two guards again. Seeing that the two guards were chatting happily, he honestly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, but secretly began to mobilize the "force of nature" stored in the system.

If you want to remove the magic mark, in addition to using magic dispelling, violent destruction is also a means. And Roger now has no magic powers. However, the "force of nature" stored in the system can actually be used to "flush" the life mark in place of magic power.

Moreover, Roger is a druid, even if he has some more natural aura brought by the leakage of natural power, it is not easy for the guards to see through it.

This was exactly what happened, until Roger carefully and completely removed the life mark. The two guards continued to chat, still unconscious.

Everything that needs to be done is done, and the rest is just waiting.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief. Then he collapsed to the ground, and his stomach immediately made a series of noises.

"Gollum ......"

It's as if a switch has been pressed. The bellies of the rest of the friends also rang one after another, especially those like Aisha and Little Locke, who hadn't eaten all day. The belly is even louder like thunder.

It made Elsa's little face blush.

However, when they heard these sounds, the two guards just coldly glanced at the children who were lying on the ground, and continued to chat calmly, without any intention of giving the children anything to eat.

And none of the hungry friends begged for food.

In fact, the children who were hungry did ask the guards for food, but the guards just grabbed two live spiny mice and threw them in front of the children.

Looking at the live spiny mice, none of the children could get their mouths.

After the two prickly mice slipped away on their own, none of the children shouted that they were hungry.

Holding back the hunger, Roger closed his eyes and recuperated directly, silently waiting for the opportunity to escape.

The time of grief and pain always seemed extraordinarily long, and Roger, who was suffering from hunger, did not wait for the arrival of Hawke and the Grand Elder, but ushered in the beginning of the ritual.

"Roar! Roar! Hey roar! Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

"Phew!"

"Roar! Roar! Hey roar......"

Looking at the night outside the window and listening to the strange shouts from afar, Roger slowly opened his eyes and sighed in a low voice.

It's time to come, it's still coming.

"It's almost time! Dick! Take them all to the altar! The taut-skinned half-elf druid shouted at the other druid, and then led the way to the door with two children in one hand.

Coincidentally, among the four children he carried, there was little Locke, who had little combat ability.

At this moment, Garon suddenly became anxious: "You catch me!" Look! I'm bigger! There's a lot of meat, too! You should have caught me! ”

"Stupid, are you in a hurry to die?" The half-elf druid, known as the "second elf", pursed his lips disdainfully: "You are an add-on, of course you have to put it last." ”

As he spoke, the "second child" grabbed the two of them with one hand and walked out with a swagger.

"Don't be impulsive!" Seeing that Garon was about to break free from the rope directly, Roger hurriedly dissuaded: "Now is not the time, when we get to the scene, we will escape together!" ”

"We. Is there really any salvation? Garon asked with a bitter face.

"Who knows." Roger smiled wryly and said, "But I know. If even we give up hope, then there is really no salvation. Believe me. Even if I want to die, as a big brother, I will die in front of you. ”

"Don't be discouraged." Garon raised an eyebrow at Roger: "It's not time to live or die yet!" There will definitely be a way! ”

"Hmm." Roger nodded, "Do you want to pray to the goddess?" ”

"Huh?" Garon was suddenly stunned, "Speaking of goddesses, big brother, aren't you some kind of child of nature?" Why don't you ask the goddess to come down and save us! ”

"Huh?" Roger was stunned: "To be honest, I really haven't taken the initiative to contact the goddess." Just give it a try later. ”

"Uh-huh! It's up to you! Garon's eyes lit up.

In times of crisis, even if it is just a life-saving straw, the drowning person will definitely not hesitate to grasp it in his hands.

Looking at Garon's sparkling eyes, Roger was too embarrassed to say that he wasn't sure at all.

Before Roger and Garon could continue, the two guards had already returned, and then Roger and Garon were carried out of the hut by the "second child".

Despite the discomfort of being carried, Roger quickly glanced around.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing more conspicuous than the high altar. In the center of the altar. A somewhat strange statue of the goddess of nature towers over it.

Roger understood at a glance what the devils were up to.

What the gods look like is a very embarrassing question for the clergy. The reason is actually very simple, except for the original statue of the god that perfectly reproduces the image of the god under the action of divine power, the rest of the statues are carved by craftsmen.

Naturally, the original idols were to be left at the headquarters of every church. And this idol is often only visible to the higher echelons of the church, and it is difficult for ordinary believers to see the face of the true God.

Limited to the level of the craftsmen, the rest of the statues are naturally more or less significantly different from the original statues. It's been a long time. Which idol is closer to the true god is a rather embarrassing question for the clergy. For these ordinary clergymen often do not know which idol is closer to the true body of the deity.

The farther away the temple is from the center of the church, the more different the statues are from the real ones.

The devils drilled it. That's the loophole.

Roger can be sure that this idol that is plausible to the goddess of nature has definitely been manipulated by these demons!

Around this idol, many half-elf druids lit thirteen bonfires, around which the Fallen were dancing strangely, hand in hand.

With just a cursory glance, Roger was sure that there were at least a hundred fallen druids around. And the roar that Roger hears is the roar of the dancing degenerates.

After throwing Roger and Garon onto the altar, the two guards walked straight to the campfire closest to the altar and shouted along with the other degenerates.

Roger struggled to sit up, then looked at several figures around the altar.

Led by a "druid" directly in front of the altar, a total of eight "druid" elders looked at everything in front of them with a smile. These "druid" elders don't wear the usual antler helmets, but goat-shaped helmets!

There are eight of them?

Feeling the powerful aura of these eight "druid" elders, Roger's face became very ugly. Although the "Druid" elder in the lead is only the strength of the pinnacle of the top, for Roger and the others who have no magic power, these eight "Druid" elders are already invincible enemies.

At this time, Roger noticed that on either side of the altar, there were two statues in the shape of goats. Roger could feel the strong evil aura contained in these two statues. And as the druids celebrated, the evil aura on the two statues became stronger and stronger.

In the end, the strong evil aura was so strong that it made the friends on the altar a little uncomfortable.

Noticing that the faces of the "sacrifices" on the altar became very ugly, and the "Druid" Grand Elder with a particularly huge goat's head on his head stretched out his hands, and the Druid Fallen quickly fell silent.

"Today, it's the annual sacrifice day again. Are you happy, my lambs? "The Great Elder of the Druids. No, the Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect said slowly. The voice was deep and magnetic, as if it were magical.

"Yes! Great Elder! The Druids of the Sheep Church cheered in unison.

Wrong! This thing is using a spell to charm the mind!

Roger snapped to his senses. Then he quietly kicked the friends awake.

"Nature is primitive! It's wild! It's a bloody and violent struggle! ......" The Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect raised his hands and shouted loudly, "The current druids have gradually deviated from the true way of nature! is constantly becoming a vassal of the elves! This is wrong! Now only we who hold the truth are right! So! Let's pray to the great goddess of nature, the goddess of wildness and primordialness! ”

"Phew!"

The druids shouted in unison, and one by one they fell to their knees and prayed reverently.

The Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the "sacrifices". Coincidentally, he reached out to Elsa.

"Don't think!" Roger, who had been guarding him for a long time, directly broke the rope and stood in front of Elsa.

Look at Roger, who is in a fighting stance, and the "sacrifices" who are constantly breaking free from the ropes. The Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect couldn't help but shake his head, and a strange green beam of light instantly hit Roger's body.

The green beam had just landed on Roger's body before it snapped apart. And Roger also felt that he had just recovered a little bit of magic power, and was instantly taken away by this beam.

"Mana sucking." Roger gritted his teeth, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Sure that Roger didn't have any magic power and fighting spirit on his body now, the Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect smiled disdainfully: "It's really a meaningless struggle, do you have any last words?" ”

"You're wrong! Nature is not barbaric! The goddess of nature is not a barbaric goddess! Nature is the sky, the earth, the sea, and all the animals and plants! Everything in this world belongs to nature! Roger shouted loudly as he mentally communicated with the system, unleashing all the stored forces of nature.

Goddess of Nature. Help me!

Roger shouted in his heart.

However, nothing happened.

The Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect looked at Roger with great interest, who was constantly telling him about his understanding of the way of nature, and only after a long time did he send a lightning arrow at Roger. This lightning arrow is actually not strong, but it is enough to kill Roger without magic power.

"Bangzi ......"

A strong electric current continued to swim through Roger's body. In the blink of an eye, Roger was already charred.

However, Roger, who had almost become a piece of charcoal, still stiffened his body. It never fell.

"Big brother!" Aisha let out a cry of grief and was about to rush forward. was tightly pulled by the mother beside him.

"Bastard!" Garon roared loudly and rushed forward, but he also fell directly to the ground under a lightning arrow casually sent out by the Great Elder of the Sheep Singing Sect.

“…… Run! You guys. Run......" Roger whispered, blackened.

"Where else can you run? With me here, even the goddess of nature will not be able to save you! Hahahaha......" Hearing Roger's whisper clearly, the Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Yes."

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice saying this.

A strong force of nature slammed out of Roger's body and sank straight into the idol. Immediately, many cracks appeared on the surface of the idol, and small stone flakes fell from it. In the blink of an eye, the idol that had lost a layer of skin completely changed.

It became a real goddess of nature!

The Great Elder of the Yang Ming Sect was shocked and immediately wanted to destroy the idol, but he was even more shocked to find that he was actually unable to perform any natural magic!

An aura of pure nature unfolded from the feet of the statue, and Roger, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly lifted his spirits, and then shouted in a loud voice in his heart: "I, as a child of nature, hereby deprive you hypocrites of power in the name of the earthly agent of the goddess of nature!" ”

Divine punishment has come!

An emerald green pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed straight on the idol of the goddess of nature. And in the light of the emerald green light emitted from the idol, every word Roger spoke turned into a strange character, enveloping all the degenerates.

Strands of green light continued to escape from the bodies of the degenerate, and there were constantly degenerate people shouting in despair: "How did I, my power, disappear?" ”

Looking at the sheep song sect believers who collapsed to the ground one by one, and Roger, who quickly recovered from his injuries in the natural aura, the great elder of the sheep song sect who was trembling with anger was very angry and shouted: "Damn human, you will pay for this!" ”

With the roar of this defeated dog, the Great Elder of the Sheep Ming Sect collapsed directly to the ground, and his chest swelled violently, and a sheep-headed devil quickly broke out of his body.

Looking at the demons that broke out of the bodies of the "druid" elders one after another, the corners of Roger's mouth, bathed in the emerald green light, curled slightly: "Even if you plan to run, I will leave you all behind, we still have a good account to settle!" (To be continued.) )

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