After running for nearly eight hours, the exhausted Crete finally stopped, sat down on a smooth stone in the middle of the road, took out a bottle of water from his backpack to rinse the bloodstained sword, and then wiped it clean with a sackcloth, and then drank the rest of the water in one go, and began to eat chocolate in small gulps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, he must have experienced a lot of hard fighting along the way, and there were dried blood spots everywhere in the black armor, although he was not injured, but it consumed a lot of physical strength.

It was about four o'clock in the morning, the darkest time of the day, and the temperature was relatively low, and the cold wind blew through the trees, making a rustling sound, giving people the illusion that the grass and trees were all soldiers.

However, Crete, who is a silver adventurer, did not become suspicious at all because of the previous attack, and still closed his eyes calmly.

He wasn't an idiot, he knew very well what the attack had been on, and he knew even more that it was a small trick used by the hidden enemy to slow him down.

Although his knowledge of the Nusi Order was limited to a small amount of information, he was well aware of the horror of the other party, and he did not dare to let his guard down at all.

After all, in the long history, although there have been many organizations and countries that can threaten the dominance of the guild, none of them can be like the Nusi Order, no matter how many times they are purged, they can be resurrected, and their vitality is simply more tenacious than that of cockroaches.

Just as Crete was resting and thinking about what the Nussi Order had created a fire-beak to attack the town, a heart-rending cry for help suddenly sounded from the front of the road.

"Ah!!! help! anyone? can anyone save me!"

Out of a knee-jerk reaction, he immediately drew his weapon and cautiously walked in the direction of the sound, and it didn't take long to find a dozen ferocious fox wolves, trapping a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in a tree.

The girl was so frightened that she desperately crawled to the heights, and the fox wolf followed suit.

You must know that the fox wolves of the other world are not wolves on earth, and their claws are almost as developed as those of cats, so it is not difficult to climb trees at all.

Seeing that the girl was about to die in the wolf's belly, Crete didn't say a word, and instantly opened a pair of wings composed entirely of flames, and the whole person flew up out of thin air, directly slapped a few fox wolves into the air, and then opened his arms to prepare to take the girl down.

But what he never expected was that when he just inserted the weapon back into the sheath, the originally weak girl suddenly burst out, and a terrifying evil light burst out from her eyes.

"Damn!

Crete immediately realized that the other party must have received a physical transformation from the Nusi Order, and desperately flapped his wings to avoid it.

But unfortunately, it was too late......

The unknown girl slammed him in the stomach at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and then took the opportunity to plunge a very short dagger into her left ribs.

"Hmm!"

The intense pain caused Crete to let out a muffled snort, and the wings, which could no longer maintain the shape of the flame, fell from the air seven or eight meters high, and the expression on his face was distorted.

Of course, the pain is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that in just a few seconds, he already felt that the wound was no longer painful, but there were bursts of soreness, and when he looked down, the blood that flowed out was dark black!

There is no doubt that the dagger is poisonous, and it is quite terrible poison!

"You...... Who are you?!" Before his brain lost consciousness, Crete quickly took out a bottle of antidote and poured it down, asking through gritted teeth.

After all, it was the first time since he became an adventurer that he had suffered such a big loss, and his heart was full of anger.

The girl did not respond, but instead insisted on being like a wild beast, and let out a menacing roar, which did not appear to be wise at all.

Seeing the other party's appearance like this, Crete immediately gave up the plan to communicate, and drew his long sword to subdue him first.

But before he could attack, a silver lightning shot down from the sky and slammed above his head.

Paralysis!

Intense paralysis!

The body seems to be out of control from top to bottom!

In just two to three seconds, several members of the Nussi Order who were ambushed around finally appeared, and they all used their supernatural abilities to saturate and attack Crete, beating him until he lost consciousness and fell unconscious.

Looking at Crete, whose face was unwillingly collapsed to the ground, a cultist in a cloak laughed wildly and shouted, "Hahahahaha! This is the only disciple of the true red dragon, Renard Bor? ”

"Yes, it seems that the strength of the guild has regressed greatly over the years, and there is no need for us to dodge like we do now. Perhaps, if the plan mentioned by Bishop Encius succeeds, we will have the strength to confront the guild head-on, and then we will be able to storm the dungeon and resurrect the great demon king, who will surely grant us endless life, wealth, and power. Another cultist shouted in frenzy.

"Long live the Noussi Order!"

"Only the Demon King is eternal!"

......

Accompanied by the slogan full of the atmosphere of the middle two, the eyes of everyone present revealed their devotion from the heart, as if they were doing an extremely noble thing, not a mad cultist.

After venting their excited emotions, the leader of the sect quickly regained his composure, pointed to Crete, who had fallen into a coma, and asked, "You say, what should we do with him? Do you kill him immediately, or take him back to the master to deal with?"

"Kill! Only the dead can keep secrets!" one of the cultists suggested aloud.

"No, you can't kill him, have you forgotten the team of adventurers who were with him before? Another member disagreed.

"Agreed! I think it's wiser to take him as a hostage than to kill him. After all, he is also the only disciple of the true red dragon, Renard Bor, who is one of the elders currently in power in the guild. ”

"Okay, then let him live a few more days. As he spoke, the leader turned around and beckoned to the obedient girl who was lying on the ground like a puppy. "Hills, come here, and in the light of your outstanding performance this time, I have decided to give you a complete mind. Here, drink this potion. ”

The girl obediently opened her mouth and let the other party pour a small bottle of black liquid into her esophagus.

Blink Kung Fu!

She fell to the ground, convulsing, and groaned in pain.

It lasted for a short time, stopping after a minute or two.

"How do you feel? Do you feel like you've been reborn?" asked the leader triumphantly.

"Ah, thanks to you, I have indeed been given a new life! As a token of gratitude, I have decided to ...... Please all die!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl's figure disappeared in an instant!

Next Second......

All the cultists present had their necks cut off with sharp weapons, and they died before they could even react.