A gloomy passage with only a few sporadic torches providing light in the ranks. As they descended deeper into the ground, the heavily damaged subterranean space appeared in front of everyone, and the ceilings that pressed down to the top of their heads were fine, and most of the time, even the cultists of the Mother of the Crypt had to bend down through the narrow cracks and continue to explore. Walking in the middle of the procession, Mu couldn't help frowning when he saw the road ahead, he was very sure that the direction in front of him would definitely lead him to the side of Mother Earth, but how much time would it take?

Krus observed the priest in front of him, contemplating his current situation. The original plan didn't seem to work, and the moment Kiri appeared, Peg was essentially incapacitated to act on her own, and the long-haired witch now silently followed the group like a soulless doll. After all, she is just a child, and it is undoubtedly foolish to pin your hopes on her. In contrast, the Demon Descendant glanced cautiously at Kiri, who was humming a song and going around among the priests, this witch was the real trouble. Krus didn't know how she got here from the wizard's control, and he didn't want to know, the killer was pragmatic, and all he cared about was the moment. And the situation in front of him made it clear to him that he was destined to return to the residence of the survivors of the Molten Iron City quickly. The walls of the surrounding passages are getting older, and no one can be sure if the Heart of the Dark will appear around the next corner. Andrey, you stupid brainless dwarf, if you're smart enough, you'd better leave those damned refugees behind and run to the ground right now.

Naturally, the Demon Descendant's thoughts could not be conveyed to the Grand Duke of Hammer, but his restless movements still attracted the attention of some people. "Don't be nervous, my brother. The Great Mother Earth is waiting for us to wake up. You, like us, are called by His glory, and there is no distinction between us and us in the depths of the earth. A brown-robed priest patted Clarus on the arm, assuming that Radno's uneasiness was because he was the only low-ranking believer among them. This is also true, the Earth Mother believers who can go so far by their own willpower and have no signs of madness all have quite high positions in the church, and it is normal for snake people who must rely on transformation to maintain their sanity feel uneasy in their queues.

Krus bowed his head and made a submissive motion. He didn't know how to greet people in the Crypt Mother sect, but the killer's strong adaptability made it so natural that even if the priest felt strange, he would only take it as an overly nervous reaction. Sure enough, the man smiled and turned his head away from speaking. The Demon Spawn should be thankful for the oppressive atmosphere, because in normal times, he would probably be asked questions like "where did you come from?" that would reveal his identity. The keen killer never took chances, and although he escaped this time, Krus knew that he would never be able to lie dormant in this group of priests for long as he started communicating. Once discovered, not only will the exit location not be available, but it may even take your own life. You'll have to find a way to get out.

Perhaps in response to the killer's thoughts, behind everyone, there was a faint sound of footsteps. "Knock, knock" The voice was getting closer and closer, but it sounded very heavy, no matter who it was, his physical strength had reached the limit. "Priest!" shouted hoarsely, accompanied by the sound of flesh smashing on the ground. The priests looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to their leader. Mu really didn't want to deal with anything else right now, he just wanted to reach the heart of the dark as soon as possible. But this is not a person's business after all, he stopped helplessly, the chief priest signaled to the priest beside him, and several people ran towards the place where the sound came from.

The Demon Descendant was also among these people, and as the lowest-ranking cultist on the scene, he naturally had to take responsibility for this dangerous action. After a few corners, they saw a brown-robed priest and two nezumi gnawing on his thighs. "Shhh The nezumi spotted the approaching people, and they looked up, the corners of their blood-stained mouths twitching, as if they were still chewing on unswallowed human flesh.

"Kill these two rats!" can follow the main priest, these brown-robed priests are naturally not weak, they take out their weapons from their robes, and rush towards the rat people with a low roar. Clarus rolled his eyes from an angle that no one could see, he had expected that there would be more chaos to create an opportunity, and that was all he could be. But the appearance still has to be done, the demon descendant pretended to roar, took out the dagger obtained from his waist and the skin bag on his body, and rushed forward.

The battle soon came to an end, and the two nezumi could not even fight back against the menacing evil priest, and the heavy flail in the hands of the brown-robed man struck the monster's body without hesitation, and the dull sound made Calus, who could not find the opportunity to intervene, also feel uneasy. Although the hammer head of the flail was not larger than the size of the hand, the Demon Descendant was sure that its actual weight was definitely much larger than that of a solid iron ball of equal volume. He couldn't help but be glad that he didn't choose to fight these fanatics head-on, seeing how freely they wielded their weapons, these priests were by no means just crazy believers like ordinary cultists, and their combat power was no less than that of the kingdom knights of the blue lion! Considering that the priests were also very likely to be able to use some so-called "divine magic", the damage that these guys could do was even more than the same amount of heavy knights.

The priest, who had also not had a chance to join the battle and had spoken to the killer before, saw Krus, thinking that he had seen such a scene for the first time, and he spoke again, "The great Mother Earth has given us knowledge and ideals as well as a strong body. This is a power used to protect the faithful and clean up heretics, as long as your faith is religious, sooner or later you will also be blessed by the Lord. ”

The Demon Descendant nodded numbly, he now had a new understanding of these guys, and his desire to get out of here was getting stronger and stronger. On the other side, the two nezumi were quickly killed, and only a few depressions could be seen on the surface of their corpses, and the real cause of death was the rupture of internal organs caused by blunt blows. The priests, who had just carried out the killing, put away their weapons and turned their heads to pick up their fellow who had fallen to the ground, also wearing brown robes. The man was already dying, and even though he wore brown robes, he was nowhere near as skilled as the priest who followed the priest. He had a large number of scars on his body, and the robe that symbolized the priesthood of the Earth Mother had been torn by the attack of the nezumi, and he was rescued by the other believers, and he could only make a muffled sound with his mouth foaming blood. "Eagle... Attack... Elf!" After exhaling all his strength to spit out these three words, the man lost his breath of life.

The few people who heard these words looked at each other, and then hurriedly put down the body and ran to Mu's location.

"Lord Priest, our earthly brothers have been attacked by the elves!"

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