Chapter 292: Final Battle Seven

In the muddy river, ordinary soldiers were named by Xiao with a shot and a headshot, at this time, where was the old priest who should have been at the forefront and put pressure on a few transcendentals? The big boss of the brawl side, Wendi, who suppressed him, was washed away by the water again, shouldn't he do nothing, right?

Very simply, Ling Wulin, who was on the shore of the mud pit, drove a few horses and rushed down, aimed at the position of the old priest, and buried him in the pit......

The poor old priest was covered in holy light, and only applied to supernatural magic, and there was nothing he could do about the muddy ground and the galloping horses that fell from the sky.

Even if there was a way, such as dodging with crutches, it didn't help because the ground was muddy and I couldn't pull out my legs.

Shengsheng was crushed by several horses and fell into the river that was only a foot deep. When the accumulated pool of water first gushes in, the water can be two or three feet deep. But when the stagnant water is gone, this new channel will return to its normal depth, which is about a foot deep.

Although it was only a foot deep, several horses pressed up one after another, crushing the old priest in the mud, and not a single part of his head and body was exposed to the water......

However, this was only temporary, because there was silt, there was river water, and although they jumped from the bank of the sinkhole more than ten meters high, several horses did not even die, neighing and struggling, and tried to stand up.

"The ...... of the second horse" several sharp knife lights swept by, viciously slashed at several horses, almost cut off the head of the top horse, cut the lumbar vertebrae of the second horse to the deep visible bones, broke the back buttocks of the third batch of horses, and cut out all the feces, urine and intestines......

The muddy water turned red for a moment, and the three horses screamed and neighed. After all, I couldn't stand up. He maintained a zigzag posture and pressed the old priest to the ground.

In the second grade. It is normal for the skills of the transcendent to have this kind of power. It's just that the power of the holy light in this world will greatly weaken the alien energy, so the attack power of the attack against the old priest before is insufficient.

Even when dealing with the soldiers of the small town who were suppressed by the Holy Light. It's not that powerful.

This is the combat power that a second-year transcendent should have.

"Tom! Tong! Tong! ......" was crushed under the horse, and the old priest was certainly not willing to give up like this. The power of the holy light erupted frequently, one after another, one flash after another, shaking the river and stirring up blisters and sediment, but after all, it did not have enough strength to push away the three dead horses on its body.

The bursts of light are getting weaker and weaker, and the intervals are getting longer and longer. Until finally there was silence......

The big boss of the town, the devout disciple of the Lord, drowned in a foot-deep river in this way......

However, this boss is really strong, and the amount of blood is simply like the boss in the game, no matter how you cut it, so that Xiao Ling didn't dare to look at it closely, so as not to deceive. In the end, Li Sheng used his sword qi to cut him into two with people and horses, and everyone believed that he was really hanging.

Look at each other. Du Chang breathed a sigh of relief - he finally killed this guy.

Although I was relieved, I didn't sit down, because the whole task is not over!

At this moment, the life-and-death struggle in the town continues......

Ling Wulin's group of shocked horses was indeed a big killer at the beginning. I don't know how many people have been trampled to death under the hooves. However, when both sides realized that these guys were uncontrollable and elusive, they were ruthless......

Horses are horses after all. You can't wield a knife, you can't hold a gun. I don't know how to wear armor, and I don't have the protection of holy light or evil gods. Under the vigorous strangulation of both sides of the attack that killed the real fire. Soon they were either killed or driven out of the streets, leaving only stumps and severed bodies all over the ground, both horses and people.

The defenders in the town were desperate, using knives and guns, relying on the terrain to ambush, and even in order to deal with the strongest of the robbers, they brazenly used Ling Wulin's method to deal with the old priest.

What's the idea?

Take the pile of human flesh! A dozen or twenty people rushed forward in all directions, crushing the target under him, and then one person took a knife and poked at the bottom of the crowd...... Until the target is poked silently and powerlessly struggling.

In the process, someone must have hung up under the outbreak of the oppressed, or even accidentally injured by their own people's butcher knife, but that didn't care.

The robbers also killed the red eyes. Gold, gold, gold all over the city, is ahead, and all who stand in the way will die! Brave and fierce, not afraid of death!

A big scuffle of more than 2,000 people, and I am afraid there are also more than 2,000 horses......

Eventually, hundreds of horses fell, and more than a thousand escaped from this meat grinder-like hell.

And what about people, people die more! In the chaos, hundreds of people died under the horses' hooves, and later the two sides fought and fired, and more than eighty percent of the people hung up.

In fact, people can run away like horses. Especially the defenders of this town. As long as they ran away, out of the range of the Golden Realm, they could immediately recover the power of the Holy Light.

But...... None of them escaped. I don't know if it's because of the rules of the system, the coercion of the master, or because of piety to the faith, or if it's just because of hatred of robbers.

In short, the fight has not stopped from the beginning. No one fled, no one surrendered.

After only a few hours, when the golden full moon came to Zhongtian, there were only three or five hundred left who were still alive and could stand and breathe...... The town that originally looked quiet and peaceful has become a hell of flesh and blood!

The corpses of men, the corpses of horses, flesh and blood that could not be discerned from nowhere, were scattered in the town. Then there was the river that flowed down from the street, and I didn't know where to drain it, and it flowed freely on the street......

There was also a fire that gradually spread from above the village, and even the blood rushing in the streets could not stop the spread of the fire. Room by room, building by building, engulfed in flames.

Even if it was a strange qiē plated with a layer of golden gold, it would be difficult to hide the bloody horror of this battlefield!

Later in the battle, it was clear that it was the robbers who had the upper hand.

There is no way, there are strong people among the bandits, compared to the town defenders who have been banned from the power of the Holy Light, these strong people who recover quickly and have abilities are too difficult to kill, and often dozens of people are desperate to get one. And in the desperate process, I don't know how many people were killed by them......

In the end, the remaining three or four hundred bandits gathered the dozens of people who desperately resisted in the town into a circle, and the superior forces cut them one by one. Kill them all one by one.

"Hahaha...... "The robbers raised their swords to the sky, raised their spears to the sky, and slashed to celebrate their great victory.

"Alright, alright!" After the cheers, the leader of the robbers waved his hand to stop everyone, and laughed cruelly, "All the people in this town have been killed, but I remember, there are still a few little mice...... It doesn't seem to be dead. ”

"Cheer me up! Catch those little mice, and if you want to live, you dare to betray us......" Just as he was saying this, a strange fluctuation suddenly came.

It's hard to put into words how it felt. The sky is still the same sky, the earth is still the same land, and the Shura killing field is still the same golden light, but ...... It seems that there is something different!

What's the difference?

In the next second, with a muffled sound of "tom", the big boss knew!

A vicious bullet flew out of nowhere and struck him in the head. Under normal circumstances, they who had already sacrificed their souls to the heretical gods could not have been killed by a small bullet like this.

But...... At this moment, the big boss suddenly found that the power of the heretical god that he relied on to gallop across the country suddenly disappeared.

The shot flew and he felt not the same sharp pain as usual. Instead, there was no pain, just weakness and weakness, and consciousness quickly sank into the darkness......

"Tom ......" is not only him, in an instant, among the robbers, the other masters who are still alive and have heretical beliefs, eight times out of ten, they are all taken care of by headshots.

They all shook and dismounted.

Why is this happening? Quite simply, Nedri replaced the sacrificial spirit that blasphemed the circle. It was the old father of the town mayor who sacrificed before, so she specifically suppressed the power of the holy light, and at this moment she replaced it with the corpse of the bandit leader dragged by Li Tianxiao, and it was naturally a robber who was suppressed.

As for Xiao Ling, they almost left the battlefield since they killed the old priest.

The bandits need to desecrate the circle to keep the light suppressed. It will never take the initiative to destroy the blasphemy circle, not only will it not destroy, but it will also desperately protect it. The old priest hung up, and there were no more masters in the town, so the matter of protecting the circle would be left to the robbers.

So where did they go? Of course, it's an easy place to hide in the town. As an undercover agent, they have been wandering around this town for several days, and with the vision and ability of these transcendents, is it still difficult to find some places that will not be discovered in the chaos and can hide leisurely?

Don't look at the hot fight outside, they have found a hiding place, and they are idle enough, so they almost get together to play table mahjong, no, eight people, two tables.

Until the robbers cleared the remnants of the town step by step, they also secretly found the location of the cold gun, and at the same time notified Nedri in the sinkhole in their own way, asking her to change the spirit of sacrifice.

Over there, Nedri had just adjusted the ritual circle when they started it.

The ritual circle suppressed not only the ability of the robber heresy, but also their extraordinary powers—there was no manual to read this, and Nedri herself did not know. To be on the safe side, that's it, shoot cold from afar.

Eight people with eight guns, hands on it at the same time!

After the fight, he dragged the robbers in a daze, not realizing that their magical power had been deprived, and they were killed by headshots, and the second round of guns also rang out. (To be continued......) R1292