Chapter One Hundred and Three Massacre II
In a city of nearly 10,000 people, when all the resisters were killed, the Bear Riders felt a little tired. Bayi Chinese Network heard the roar of a scorpion lion in the central square of the city, which was a message to summon the town bear knights. So all the Bear Riders left their dead or breathing prey, and converged in the direction from which the roar came.
At this time, the magician's voice spread throughout the city with the help of the power of magic: "Everyone lay down their weapons! Those who dare to hold weapons will be killed on the spot if they are discovered!"
It's just that the mage's words are useless anymore, and all those who still want to resist are either dead or have fled.
The Bear Riders scattered again, going from house to house to drive the people out of the building, and gathered in the square. Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they saw the huge manticore lion in front of the square, this behemoth was two or three times larger than the Thunder Lizard, the largest magical beast in the Bloodstained Land. The woman who couldn't help herself and started screaming was immediately dragged out of the team by the bear rider and cut directly.
Sinclair stood on top of the manticore's head, smiling innocently, her blue lips as red as blood. Her gaze swept across the audience, and everyone shuddered involuntarily, as if she had been staring at her specifically.
"I, Sinclair, will henceforth be your master, and your life and death are in my hands. I like silence and obedience, and I like beautiful things! please me, and you will live, and if you dare to resist, even the slightest resistance, this is the end!"
Sinclair made a casual move, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man immediately flew out of the crowd. Her figure flashed above the manticore's head, and then appeared from behind the middle-aged man, the sword in her hand flashed, and then reappeared on top of the manticore's head.
The double knives in her hand, one long and one short, were stained with a thick and hot blood at some point, rolling on the blade as if it were alive, and it never fell for a long time. Sinclair glanced at his hands, and with a shock of his hands, all the blood from the blades flew out, leaving only a dark and dull blade.
She glanced at the middle-aged man in disgust, and said coldly, "A mere thirteenth-level waste, and you also want to play tricks in front of me?"
The middle-aged man fell to the ground, unable to get up, he barely stood up, pointed at Sinclair with a trembling finger, and tried to say something, but could not utter a single syllable. A red line suddenly appeared on his face, and then his body split into four pieces, and blood and internal organs immediately flowed to the ground.
A few people in the crowd stirred for a moment, and then covered their mouths desperately, not daring to let the cry leak out. Sinclair's gaze swept over the few of them, but he didn't say anything further. Only two magicians know that she is not tolerant, but lazy. Now it's time for her to enjoy and be entertained.
"You, you, and you...... Get it all out of here!" Sinclair nodded one by one. The people she pointed out came out honestly, standing in a row, shivering.
The list was all young and handsome men and women, a total of 20 people, half men and half women. Seeing that this was not an exaggerated amount, the two magicians knew that Sinclair was indeed a little tired from fighting just now, and although they wanted to indulge, it was not particularly excessive.
Sinclair casually pointed to a building that looked taller and more ornate than the surrounding buildings, and asked the Bear Knight to lead a group of people to clean the hall first, and then gave an order to the young men and women who were named: "All strip naked!"
For a moment, the handsome young men and women were a little hesitant. Although no one dared to disobey Sinclair's order, it was difficult to accept it in front of the whole city.
With just a slight hesitation, a magician shot a magic missile from his fingertips, slamming it directly into a girl who didn't move at all, knocking her out of the queue. The Bear Knight next to him picked up the hammer and smashed it the girl's body, making a sound of fruit being trampled. Splatters of flesh and blood splattered onto the young men and women, causing them to scream.
"Quiet!" the magician's words silenced most of the men and women at once, but two other girls screamed uncontrollably, so they were dragged out of the group and cut their throats.
"The host was impatient and didn't like the noise. All you have to do is to hear every word she tells you and do it. Now, strip naked! If you don't do it, change the next batch. The magician's voice was as cold as the northland wind. If the next batch is changed, then the fate of this batch will naturally be the same as that of the three girls.
The square was silent, no one resisted, no one protested, and no one fled.
Sinclair ordered three more girls to make up the numbers, and the handsome young men and women stripped naked as fast as they could, and then waited for their fate tremblingly.
At this time, the hall had been cleaned, and Sinclair blasted all the ** playthings in, and then laughed uncontrollably, and even stripped off all his clothes, leaving the black armor with little material on the street, and walked into the hall proudly.
She looked around, then stretched out her hand and pointed at a handsome young man, "You, come here, take out all your skills, and make me comfortable." ...... Don't mess around, go straight to it!"
Under her scolding, the boy's brain suddenly went blank, and the male sign naturally shrank under extreme panic. Enraged, Sinclair reached into his chest and crushed the boy's heart! Her shrill growl came from the door: "Useless rubbish!"
Sinclair grabbed a weak girl, slapped her twice and made her bleed from the nose and mouth, then pushed her to the ground and pounced. Then, at her signal, a young man came up tremblingly and pressed against Sinclair's bare back.
In the hall, in the blink of an eye, it became an evil and bloody world.
The people gathered in the square were allowed to disperse, and the two magicians patrolled the battlefields where there had been violent confrontations, and began to clean up the aftermath.
Although the Sanctuary powerhouse of the Oasis of Twilight was eliminated by Sinclaire, the Town Bear Knights were not encountered. However, the city has more than a thousand warriors, including many high-ranking ones, so the battle situation is quite tragic. There were five Bear Riders killed on the spot alone.
In one corner of the city, the magicians found a bear rider lying on the ground, unable to get up. He had two spears and a two-handed heavy sword, and a terrifying hole in his back, through which his wriggling entrails could be seen.
The Archmage examined his injuries and shook his head. Then one of the Bear Riders came up and slashed the wounded knight's throat with his short sword, ending his pain.
Now there are only 64 Bear Riders left under Sinclair's command.
The Great Magician sighed, it was the most cruel to establish an initial foothold in the Alternate Plane, without a stable dimensional passage, without a priest's divine skill, he could only rely on human lives and gold coins to fill every square meter of foothold.
If it was in Norland, the Town Bear Knight could still be saved. But in this plane, you can only watch him die.
The priests of the true gods would rather die than heal the infidels, let alone the plane invaders. In all true God beliefs, dying at the hands of a plane invader qualifies believers to enter the kingdom of God and their souls to eternal life, regardless of what they have done in their lifetime, whether the faith is pious enough to enter the kingdom of God.
Unbeknownst to the clergy, however, that dying at the hands of Sinclair would not liberate their souls at all, but would instead become food for her manticore.