"Ahh

"Kill it!! We can live! ”

"Die, monster!"

"Hurry up! It's dying! ”

…… The sound comes from the dungeon!

After only a dozen steps before he heard the roar of the soldiers, Woruf hurried quickly in the direction of the dungeon.

What caught my eye was a hell on earth, with a large number of corpses piled on top of each other like rags, stumps and severed arms almost blocking the narrow intersection, and the strong smell of blood made Vorus, who was accustomed to seeing the dead, can't help but feel sick to his stomach.

Stepping on the gurgling blood, pushing aside the corpses that stood in his way, he slowly squeezed inside, and finally pushed away the last corpse, the battle seemed to be over in front of him, and seven or eight soldiers were stabbing around a huge corpse with spears.

"Hey! What's going on here! ”

"Captain Vorulf! It's John! He's crazy! Turned into a monster! ”

The soldiers talked about what they had seen, probably because they were too flustered, and they didn't understand much for a long time.

Woluff came to John's corpse, which looked like a pile of minced flesh and was impossible to discern whether it was John himself or not.

"Where's Brucudo, the head of the guard?"

The chief of the guard, Brucudo, was the number one armed man under him, and on several occasions he helped him eliminate the invading enemies, which can be said to be his right-hand man.

"The doorman is ......"

The soldier hesitantly pointed to a corner where there was a torn corpse with only half of its head left.

Woruf stepped forward and saw that it was really the corpse of the head of the guard himself, and it really made him a little unbelievable that such a skilled martial artist had died like this.

It took him half a day to get the general situation from several soldiers.

"That is to say, in the middle of the night, John suddenly attacked you like crazy, and in the course of the battle became more and more powerful, he was able to tear a living man in half with his bare hands, and then he killed people all the way to the heavily guarded dungeon, and finally you sacrificed forty-nine people, including the chief of the guard, to kill him completely......"

Woruf glanced at the remaining eight people, he knew that the death toll was definitely more than that, and such a big movement should have alarmed the others, but after such a long time, not even a single figure came.

"Let's go out first and see if anything else has happened, and gather the rest of the people by the way."

…… Forty-nine plus the six who died at the gate had already been reduced to fifty-five, and if he had destroyed a few patrol squads, the losses would have been too great.

Along the way, the mutilated bodies of the patrol officers were found, and a total of two teams of people were found, as well as some soldiers who heard the sound of fighting and rushed to be killed, the total number of dead was exactly 112!

"The body was taken out and cremated...... We've got a busy one tonight. ”

Looking at the red moon in the sky, Vorulf even wondered if he was still dreaming, the fortress of five hundred and eighty-two people was reduced by one hundred and twelve people at once, and only four hundred and seventy people remained, if it were not for the three hundred people sent by the Grand Duke, this wolf's mouth could be said to have been half fallen.

"I didn't expect that I had strengthened my defenses, but there was still an unforeseen situation."

Woruf wondered if he should invite some priests to come over tomorrow, maybe it was really the wolf's mouth that there were too many dead, which led to this strange thing, and the corpse must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise it might cause a plague.

Day 2.

Something even more worrying happened.

The bodies of a man and a woman who had been beheaded before were missing, and the soldiers on duty that night did not notice anything unusual.

"Damn! How dare these untouchables do this! Don't they know what happens when they take the bodies of the rebels without permission?! ”

Woluff slammed the table hard, venting his anger, he was a little nervous about what happened last night, and he really couldn't do it to stay calm at this time.

"Check it out for me! If you find out, I'll catch it right away! Chop off their heads! Cut them all! ”

After venting, Voruv felt a little happier, as for the corpse? He knew that most of them would not be recovered, and most of his soldiers would go back to the village to arrest a few people and take the blame, but what did this have to do with him Voruf?

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"What do you think of last night?"

"It's too mysterious, one person slaughtered one hundred and twelve people?"

"I think it's more than two dozen first-class players who have come in."

"You didn't look at the corpse, it doesn't look like it was made by a human being."

More than two dozen soldiers bragged and farted as they approached the village, but the strange thing was that the villagers did not come out early in the morning to do farm work, and they could not even see a ghost.

"Horse-stepping, a bunch of rotten things! If you don't work, you will collect taxes to see what they eat when the time comes?! ”

The soldier scolded.

"That's it, who told him to be closest to us!"

They came to the door of a closed house and kicked the dilapidated wooden door open with a single kick under their feet.

The room was very quiet, and the slightly reddish sunlight poured into the room through the cracks, making it look quiet and eerie.

"Hey! Anyone! ”

With a thud of his sword, the soldier walked to a closed door and kicked it open again.

Inside, an old man and a young man were kneeling on the ground praying for something, each with a delicately carved red jade, which was so clear and flawless that it looked like a drop of water about to fall.

"What are you going to do!"

When the old man saw the soldiers who broke in, he got up angrily and asked, and the young man on the side also looked unkind.

"Humph! Geezer! We suspect you of collaborating with the enemy, so come with us! ”

The soldier pointed his sword at the two of them, and if they resisted, they would be hacked to death, anyway, Vorulf didn't say that he had to live, the most important thing was that the jade in the hands of the two of them aroused his greed.

"I think forget it, they are believers in the Lord of the Red River, and so am I."

Another soldier suddenly spoke up.

"Lord of the Red River!? What's that? Can you eat or can you do it?! ”

The soldier commander obviously didn't eat this, and foul language spewed out casually.

"I heard that it is a new cult that has recently spread widely among the untouchables, and when the rebels are completely cleaned up, the Grand Duke will most likely suppress them."

"It's not an exaggeration to kill a group of cultists, but it's you, brother, it's better to quit quickly, otherwise you may not be able to get out of it when the time comes."

"Hey...... This is impossible, the Lord of the Red River is the true god of the world, she can give us endless power, unlike other gods who pray no matter how useless. ”

"Oh? Why don't you let me see your "endless" power? ”

"Hehe......"

The young soldier's face didn't seem to be good, and he drew his iron sword and faced the others alone.

"Guys, I think this guy is crazy!"

"It's nothing more than a recruit, today grandpa will teach him how to be a man!"

Brush!

I saw a flash of sword light, and the head of the soldier chief floated high and fell far into the field on the side.