"Then, break it for me!"

Gale's warhammer once again exerted a trusty power, and the invisible wind element converged from all directions to the tip of the tentacle, and the accumulated power burst out in an instant!

Stimulated by this, a dazzling blood-colored arc burst out above the crimson enchantment, if this is a serious five-star magic enchantment, then it is naturally impossible to be broken by a mere three-star magic, but the problem is that this five-star magic is obviously a parallel product piled up by the sacrificial magic array, so in the face of Riel, a magician who has surpassed ordinary common sense, of course, it is immediately defeated.

The position where the two forces collided, the force of the impact was fed back, and it was dissolved and eliminated by Riel silently one by one, and at the same time, a huge gap was torn out on the originally intact crimson enchantment.

Well, although the entire barrier has been torn apart, the barrier itself has not disappeared or been destroyed, and even the self-correcting power of the barrier is still repairing the torn rift.

From this point of view, the five-star magic is not idle in the end, even if it is a parallel commodity injected with water, it is still extraordinary.

But since the enchantment has been torn apart, then you just need to go in and kill the person who manipulates the enchantment, as long as the person who manipulates the enchantment burps, of course, the enchantment will lose its effectiveness, although it is not without an enchantment that can continue to operate after the death of the person who launched the enchantment, but it is a six-star miracle magic, even if it is a standard five-star magic that cannot be done.

So, Riel also quickly set off to burrow through the crack in the enchantment, almost as soon as his front foot stepped into the enchantment, the torn crack closed with his hind foot, but although the enchantment had been repaired, the light shrouded in the outside of the enchantment had dimmed by half.

Riel, who had entered the village of Morolo, glanced around, his eyebrows furrowed. It had only been less than half a year since he left the village, and in that time, the village of Morolo was very different from when he left, most of the houses in the village had been destroyed and collapsed, and a small part had even been razed to the ground, and the dilapidated houses were pitch black and charred. It can be seen that someone should have set a fire in the village and burned it like this.

In addition to the village that has been destroyed by nearly seventy percent, another more eye-catching thing is the five crystal pillars arranged at the apex of the pentagram in the central square of the village, and Riel clearly senses an ominous magic force working on that thing, but what makes him feel strange is that this thing that should be the body of the sacrificial circle is more sophisticated than Riel's imagination, and it seems that it should not be made by ordinary people.

But now that they're all in, there's no need to be cranky here, and there's hardly a half-living sign of the ruined village. Only in the central square of the village gathered a large messy atmosphere, it should be after the destruction of the village, the people who destroyed the village gathered all the living people in the village there.

Judging from the breath he sensed, the people in the village who survived at this moment were only less than half of the people who had left Riel, and in this regard, the expression on Riel's face could not be seen, but the magic power around him had already stirred up rapidly, and he kept a straight face without saying a word. With a slight touch of the foot, the whole person flew into the sky. Quickly flew towards the location of the central square......

“…… Damn monsters, it's so difficult! ”

Marcus reached out hatefully and wiped away the purple-red blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Riel had just forcibly broken the enchantment, which of course caused a considerable degree of damage to Marcus and his party who were manipulating the enchantment, and then repairing the enchantment consumed a lot of their spirit, if it weren't for the fact that nearly ninety percent of the burden was distributed to the "sacrifice" with the help of the sacrificial circle. The fate of Marcus now is not as simple as spitting blood.

His gaze swept to his side, and he met a pair of angry eyes, these people were all natives of Morolo Village, who were forcibly captured by Marcus and the others as sacrifices to activate the sacrificial circle.

Of course, they hated Marcus and his party to the extreme, but it was a pity that the other party had a strength far beyond the imagination of this group of ordinary villagers. The result of several resistances was nothing more than being suppressed by the other party with strong force, and even sacrificed several lives in vain for this.

What's even worse is that these self-proclaimed "Dark Truth Society" guys are different from ordinary thugs, they don't seem to think that there is anything wrong with their murderous actions at all, but not only that, but they also put on an attitude as if they are doing something quite remarkable, claiming that they are the messengers of "God" and that everything they are doing now is "God's" will.

The inhabitants of Morolo Village scoffed at this statement, and they prayed secretly every day, hoping that someone would come to their aid in this time of danger, but I don't know if the great gods in the darkness of the Dao did not hear the prayers of these people at all, and the brutal atrocities of the Dark Truth Society continued in Moloro Village for nearly half a month, without the slightest sign of miracles.

Just when these villagers were already desperate to think that this time it was really impossible to escape, hope ...... It's coming!

In the past half a month, the crimson barrier that had shrouded Moolo Village like a nightmare was torn open, and those black-robed monsters who looked powerful and almost invincible vomited blood and were injured one after another, especially when that familiar voice sounded in the village again, and all the villagers showed a look of disbelief in ecstasy in their eyes.

"It's Lord Holland...... Lord Ollander has come to our rescue!! ”

Of course, these villagers will not forget that the mage who had been with them in the village for two months before, they originally thought that this master would probably never cross paths with them again in their lives, but who would have expected that at a time when almost even the gods had given up on them, the master would come back again, and ...... He also brought "hope" called "life"!

The village of Morolo is not large, and Riel quickly arrived in the central square, and when he saw the black-robed figure standing proudly in the air like a god, his suppressed emotions finally exploded completely.

The surviving villagers in the square shouted Rare's name loudly, and the firmly bound body didn't know where the strength came from, and they scrambled to get up, one or two people struggled to resist, and the black-robed people present were probably able to control it, but when so many people resisted together, and these black-robed people themselves were still injured, the scene was of course chaotic in an instant.

"Damn, these sacrifices can't be allowed to escape!"

Marcus roared, and several black-robed people beside him also immediately moved to catch the fastest runners, but now that Rare was on the side, how could he let them go?

With a cold snort that suppressed anger, the twelve tentacles of the wind in the air instantly formed, and the dancing tentacles struck out like lightning, and the two black-robed people who shot out didn't even have time to figure out what was going on, they were hit by the flying tentacles, and the huge force of the cracking stone passed through the body, and on the spot, blood spurted from the mouth and nose.

The villagers who ran the fastest were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed the ecstasy of the rest of their lives, and even two of them couldn't control their emotions and cried bitterly on the spot.

At the same time, Rare's heart was gloomy, and the movements in his hands were not slow, the twelve wind tentacles stirred up amazing strength, and slammed towards the remaining few black-robed people, Marcus was alone by the three wind tentacles, and Rare's strength far surpassed them, of course, it was clear at a glance who had the highest strength among this group of people, so, of course, they also gave the other party special attention!

Unlike the villagers who were overjoyed for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Marcus and his party were naturally cold in their hearts at the moment, the tentacles of the wind came and went invisibly, and the speed was unbelievably fast, but the strength was amazing, and a light blow carried the strength of opening the stele and cracking the stone, from the analysis of the two unlucky people who were recruited before, I am afraid that one blow can make all the black-robed people present lose their combat effectiveness.

At the critical moment, the strength of this vote was also fully revealed, Marcus roared, his eyes changed into bright yellow snake pupils, and the black snake tattoo came to life on his face, as if he was about to jump out of the skin, although the others were not as good as Marcus, but one or two were also mutated, obviously, they began to work hard!

Seeing them change like this, Riel's eyebrows tightened, and his cold eyes swept between them, reading word by word.

"The Dark Truth Society!"

Not a rhetorical question but an affirmative formula, proving that Rare has determined the identity of these people with great certainty, and Marcus, who was revealed to be identified, is also a bachelor, he leaps forward, dodges a sweeping tentacle of the wind, and then rolls on the spot, extremely embarrassed to dodge the two strong blows that follow, and in an instant, a carp stands up, gritting his teeth and yelling at Riel in the air.

"For the great plan of the Mother Goddess's arrival, I will fight to the end! Mother Goddess, please give me the strength to turn the tide of victory!! ”

In the face of this, Riel didn't even bother to pay attention, the tentacles of the wind swept around, bringing down all the black-robed people who couldn't dodge, and then the remaining four tentacles twisted into one in the air, and the gale warhammer was launched, smashing Marcus on the head.

The moment he was locked by the Gale Warhammer, Marcus only felt that the air around him had become viscous, and a strong aura sealed all his body movements, and at this moment, it became extremely difficult for him to even move his little finger, and he could only watch as the huge wind tentacles grew wider and wider in his pupils...... (To be continued......)