Early in the morning, the soldiers in the camp were still sleeping soundly in their tents, and the soldiers of the second squad had already packed their bags and walked out of the camp gate in a neat row.

At the gate of the camp, there was also a group of fighters ready to go, led by none other than Surdak's rival Laurent. Baron Goss, I saw that he was wearing a delicate leather armor, with a thin sword of a badger's needle hanging from his waist, and a crossbow on his back, and he talked in a low voice with a solemn face to a group of warriors at the gate of the camp.

Although He Boqiang didn't know these fighters, he could feel a faint smell of iron and blood from these soldiers.

As Surdak passed in front of them, his expression became a little solemn.

He Boqiang gave Surdak an inquiring look.

Only then did Surdak whisper to He Boqiang that he knew all the soldiers at the gate of the camp just now, and he could even call out the names of a few of them, it was a group of veterans who had been on the battlefield for many years, and the young man in the leather armor of the monster was Laurent. Goss.

I didn't expect this Laurent. Baron Goss was able to assemble an experienced team in one night, which made the pressure in Surdak's heart increase dramatically.

He Boqiang patted the satchel on his waist and made a reassuring gesture to him.

The second squad did not follow the mountain road leading to the front line, but after leaving the camp, they plunged headlong into the mountain forest wilderness at the foot of Moyunling Mountain.

After the team walked out of the camp reconnaissance and monitoring range, He Boqiang chose an open forest glade, put out the items needed for the sacrificial ceremony, sprinkled a little soul medium, lit the fire of divinity in the four pottery bowls, and silently recited the indigenous spell taught to him by the old wizard Inoyatila in his heart, and in the middle of the simple altar drawn casually, a two-faced and four-armed demon god statue appeared in a pillar of light falling from the sky.

He Boqiang continued to sacrifice the head of the demon antelope to the demon god phantom, and in his prayer spell, pillars of light fell down and covered all the squad fighters.

The 'True Eye' can only make people see the essence of things for a short period of time, simply put, it is like making the human eye have the function of taking X-rays, the meridians in the flesh and skin, the blood vessels and the path of magic flow can be shown in the real eye, this magic effect is not much help in battle, and the time limit is very short.

Therefore, He Boqiang only needs to sacrifice twenty-six demon antelope heads to the demon god, so that all the warriors have the magic effects of the 'Divine Blessed Body' and the 'Blessed Shield', and Augustus and the bearded Cagle will describe the specific functions of these two magic effects to the warriors in detail, and everyone will be a little familiar with the new abilities in the forest, and then they will drill out of the forest area and walk towards the depths of Moyun Ridge.

The Grand Wizard of Inoyatilla repeatedly warned He Boqiang that he could only pray to the face of the god during the sacrifice ceremony, and not to easily try to sacrifice sacrifices to the face of the demon, in exchange for the 'Murmur of Death' representing fear, the 'Death Withering' representing hatred, and the 'Life Burning' representing destruction.

Every time he had this thought, he had the illusion that someone was whispering in his ear. There will always be people in trance who say over and over again: 'Sacrifice those sacrifices to me, and you will receive the power that I have given you, and you will be invincible on the battlefield, and your enemies will tremble because of your strength, and they will submit to your feet......

Those voices always sounded uninterruptedly, and it was not until he completely eliminated these distracting thoughts in his heart that those distracting whispers would gradually disappear.

The fifteen lit nodes in the body will also exude a warm divine aura, melting away all negative emotions.

He Boqiang thought that when he had the opportunity to go to the indigenous tribe again, he must have a good conversation with the Grand Wizard of Inoyatila about the face of the demon.

The soldiers of the second squad experienced the power of the 'Divine Blessed Body' for the first time, and they all felt very fresh.

Some fighters began to pound the trunk of the tree with their fists, and even with all their strength, the fists did not feel pain, or the pain of that moment was immediately restored, and the bark of the tree in front of them, which had grown for decades, was splashed off one after another.

There are also warriors who pick up the long sword in their hands again, it is a completely different feeling from before, after having stronger strength, the ability to control the body, the control of the sword in the hand, there is a certain improvement, the warrior waved a few swords into the air, with an incredible face.

Some of the warriors raised their left arms, watched the shields on their arms appear faint silver, and tried to wave them twice, and there was even a faint silver glow on their arms.

"Little Dak, this is the blessed power of the sacrificial ritual?" Red Socks hugged He Boqiang excitedly, and shouted: "This feeling is simply amazing, it turns out that I can still be so strong!" I've never felt my strength so clearly......"

Surdak behind him suddenly walked up, grabbed the shoulder of the red sock with one hand, put it to his ear, and said to him, "Don't get too carried away, you must always remember that this is the secret of all of us...... Let's go! ”

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At the foot of Moyunling Mountain, a waterfall on the cliff falls into the pool from above after several turns, and a small stream is formed below, and the clear mountain spring water is bubbling and flowing.

It is full of greenery, and even areas that are not covered with vegetation are covered with moss due to the high level of moisture.

A five-person demon patrol team surrounded a crystal lion next to the waterhole, the body of the crystal lion was close to the cliff wall, the fur of the whole body was full of colorful glass-like light, and a pair of eyes were like emerald gems.

The leader of the demons held a sharp thorn in his hand and slowly walked towards the crystal lion.

The crystal lion suddenly opened its mouth, and a transparent wind bomb suddenly erupted from the crystal lion's mouth, and the crystal lion's curly body bounced forward, and at the moment when it stretched its body, its body rushed towards the gap between the two evil spirits, trying to break out of the encirclement of the evil spirits with its dexterous body.

The demon leader raised one arm and easily blocked the wind bomb, and at the same time, the military thorn in the other hand swung out, and the crystal lion had turned into an afterimage at this time, and was about to pass through the gap between the two evil spirits, but was blocked by this sharp military thorn.

When it landed again, its body staggered, and it almost fell to the woodland, and a clear blood mark appeared on its smooth body like glass, scarlet blood droplets fell, the crystal lion let out a desperate roar, and a light blue magic pattern circle rose under his feet, and wind blades gathered from his side.

The demon leader did not wait for the crystal lion to condense all the wind blades, and rushed to the crystal lion's side with the military thorn in his hand, and more than a dozen wind blades flew towards the demon leader, the demon leader completely ignored those wind blades, and stabbed the military thorn in his hand into the neck of the crystal lion, and the military thorn came out of the crystal stone body again, and the crystal lion finally let out a weak roar and died under the military spur of the demon leader.

At this time, the demon leader also had several blood marks on his body, and black-purple viscous blood oozed from the wound, but not much.

A demon warrior stepped forward and carried the body of the crystal lion on his shoulder......

Just before the demon patrol turned to retreat from the waterhole, a group of hoplite infantry soldiers appeared out of a bush next to the waterhole, and He Boqiang and Surdak rushed to the front almost at the same time, blocking the path of the five demons.

The Grimm Empire warriors and demons met, and the two sides barely hesitated, strangled together as if they were natural enemies.