The three fanatical followers of the Fallen Star Sect were unable to figure out how they and the others were exposed until they were surrounded.

If it's just a spy for other human forces, that's fine. But the casual sentence that Giles said just now, "It's really you cultists", made the three of them clearly realize that the humans around them knew their origins.

"It's not good."

One of the fanatics looked around, still planning to fight to the death. It's just that seeing the steady stream of enemies coming, his luck is quickly dissipating.

It is impossible to break through!

Not to mention that they were just a few fanatics, even if each of them had deacon-level strength, they would never want to escape from this encirclement.

"The time has come to sacrifice for my god!"

Realizing this, the faces of the three fanatics flashed with determination, and irrepressible fanaticism!

In their eyes, there is nothing to be afraid of death, but rather a supreme honor. When the God of Chaos Okaz is resurrected, he will naturally be able to lure their souls to the Kingdom of God!

"Trouble ......"

At this time, Giles and Hill, who had completed the encirclement and were not in a hurry to attack immediately, were also looking at the behavior of the three Fallen Star Believers. Seeing the determination and fanaticism on their faces, both of them secretly screamed. According to their plans and ideas, it is naturally best to capture the three of them alive, and then interrogate which diocese they came from, what they came to the Salvation Guild for, and how many secrets they possessed.

But in front of this, I am afraid that as soon as they make a move, the three fanatical believers will die and be martyred, and they will not be given a chance to be captured alive at all.

"Why don't you go and ask for that?"

Giles, who remembered something, suddenly had an idea.

As soon as he reminded him, Hill also thought of someone and nodded approvingly.

Gold Tier powerhouse Satsuma!

This master is still relatively mysterious to the forces outside the Savior's Guild. Most of them don't even know, and only have heard a few things about Dargon. But his origin and identity are not secrets in the middle and upper echelons of the Savior's Guild.

If this priest from the Fallen Star Sect is willing to help, he may be able to successfully capture the three alive!

"No need to look for it!"

As soon as the two of them summoned their men and told him to call someone, they heard a lazy voice coming from a distance.

Satsuma came uninvited!

Seeing him take the initiative to appear, Hill and Giles were overjoyed and couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, Satsuma has always given them the impression that they are lazy and lazy, and they don't pay much attention to anything.

It can only be said that the Salvation Guild has been powerful since it suppressed Anhui Province, and in addition to wars such as the Beast Tide, there are only a handful of times that it has raised the second-level combat readiness. It is precisely because of this that the rare alarm bell will make Satsuma feel curious and come to hear the news.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance!"

There was no need for Hill and Giles to explain anything, and Satsuma only glanced at the crowd to determine their identities. In the eyes of him, a former priest, the chaotic aura deliberately concealed by the three cultists was not too strong, it was like a torch in the night, and it was impossible to admit his mistake!

"Mr. Satsuma, if you can, I hope you can personally take action and capture them alive so that we can interrogate them later."

Giles took the opportunity to open his mouth and make a request.

This request was not unexpected, but it was far from as easy as imagined.

Even as a gold-level priest, he couldn't help but be embarrassed for a moment, and said, "Just capturing it alive can actually be done." But it's too hard for you to get the secret out of the mouth of a fanatical believer. Unless...... Use some secret magic from the sect. ”

Giles was stunned and asked, "Are there any restrictions on the witchcraft?" Or will there be serious consequences? ”

Satsuma nodded and said, "This is a spell similar to the priest's heart shock, which is aimed at the soul and gives it extremely severe torture and pain. When the information he finally asked for was asked, he was basically useless. Even if you don't die on the spot, you have to be an idiot. ”

"So serious?"

Giles and Hill glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's solemnity. The two discussed a few words, and finally decided to take down the person first, but not to interrogate them immediately, and wait for Fang Jin to come back and make a decision in person.

Obviously, this is also the safest way to go.

"In that case, it's easy to do!"

As soon as Samori groaned, he drew up a plan. First, he used the Extreme Freezing Skill to freeze the three Fallen Star Cultists, and then shot to isolate a trace of Chaos Divine Power in their bodies, so that these cultists couldn't do it if they wanted to spontaneously combust their souls.

The rest is simple, the silver-level masters present rushed up and could take them down casually.

The process went even smoother than expected.

The three fanatical followers of the Fallen Star Cult obviously didn't expect that there would be a gold-level priest who defected to the sect here. The sights and hearings along the way also made them underestimate the strength of the Rescuers Guild. Half a minute later, the three cultists were crippled in anger and disbelief and forcibly disarmed!

In order to prevent the night from dreaming too much, or if the Fallen Star Sect had any follow-up plots, after Hill and Giles took down the three of them, they decided to immediately recall Fang Jin, who had just gone out to level up, through the Induction Stone.

………

"What?"

Walking out of the white light back to the city, before Fang Jin had time to drink a saliva, he immediately received a brief report submitted in the guild network, and couldn't help but be surprised.

After the destruction of the second diocese, he knew that sooner or later this powerful cult would come to his door again. Unexpectedly, they are here now.

Almost immediately, a sense of urgency and a strong sense of threat came over me.

But what was mentioned at the end of the report - the three fanatical believers who had mixed in were captured alive, which made Fang Jin turn from surprise to joy!

It was a clever move to put Giles, Hill and other Twilight visitors in charge of this in the first place!

His attention to this matter overwhelmed everything, and he didn't even have the least rest, and almost immediately recruited two people. Under their guidance, they met three fanatical believers who were suppressed in a prison on the first floor of the Magic Spire.

The fanatics, who had all their equipment confiscated and were suppressed all the time, looked a little sluggish. But the fanaticism on his face and the determination to martyrdom did not diminish in the slightest. Looking at Fang Jin, Giles and the others, their eyes were also full of hatred and disdain. It seems that the three of them are the ones outside the prison who can control the fate of Fang Jin and other human beings.

"Are you sure that ordinary means won't speak?"

Although Fang Jin also knew in his heart that this probability was infinitely low, he still did his best to ask.

And the scars on the bodies of the three fanatics, as well as the wry smiles on the faces of Giles and Hill, speak for themselves.

Since this was the case, Fang Jin didn't have any senseless pity, and looked at the accompanying Satsuma.

The latter still had that indifferent look, stepped forward, and the momentum of the gold-level powerhouse suddenly exploded, and he used the secret evil technique of the Fallen Star Sect - this evil art had wiped out the enemies of unknown sects, but the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao was now used on their own fanatical believers.

After three minutes of screaming, Fang Jin smoothly got the information he wanted to know from the mouth of the cultist who had his eyes rolled blankly, his speech slurred, and his body bent like a boiled prawn.