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As a result, two days later, they were teleported along with several uninvited guests, the warriors of Steelheart, including Ayar's teacher and Ayar. Out of nowhere, they got the approval of the official family, asking them to help the Great Arcanist quickly put down the rebellion.

Looking at the official approval, the Grand Arcanist frowned: What the hell are the people of the Arcane Federation trying to do? Our Apolis Foundry Association has finally gained the upper hand in this Raziraka Kingdom, and they will endlessly dismantle our platform and exploit our loopholes. If you get the steel heart flow back to China, you won't be at ease. Apparently an attempt to weaken the position of our melee structures in the military. Hmph, since you have come, you will have good fruit to eat

And the 'Health Advisor Pastor Elilu' next to him also quietly came over to offer advice: "Yesterday, there was information and magic prophecy that there was enemy activity twenty miles away. It is better to order them to be the vanguard of reconnaissance and go to the rebel area to reconnoitre, but not send mages to accompany the arcane soldiers. Reconnaissance of intelligence is beneficial to our army. If they are in trouble, they will inevitably be damaged, and it will be impossible to teleport back. I will arrange a few more capable men to lead them, and deliberately lead them into areas with many rebels, and if they encounter the opponent's brigade, there is a possibility that they will be completely destroyed."

"Good" The Great Arcanist, whose face was always blue, finally showed a ruddy smile: "Sure enough, it's a good plan. Promote you to a staff officer, and your subordinates can be promoted as appropriate, and immediately follow your plan to eliminate future troubles as soon as possible."

And the vice-captain of the reconnaissance vanguard is Lelin, and the captain is Ponuk. Seeing that Lord Bonook was about to get on his horse and set off, the viscountess who was secretly anxious not far away finally mustered up the courage to quietly approach and asked, "Dear Bo~~ Lord Bonouk, I have a little thing I want to ask you - you see, I have been favored many times by Pastor Elilu, and I am very grateful in my heart. Trying to find a way to thank him, but don't know what he likes. I'd like to ask for some advice. ”

Bonuk, who was preparing to pack, replied according to Grimm's pre-set script: "I have something to do now, and I don't have time to go into details." Anyway, the things he likes are troublesome, you can go to Grimm, he knows more than I do. This surprised the Viscountess: "Mr. Grimm? he~~ He never seemed to have said it. ”

"It's a hassle. Bonuuk waved his hand impatiently: "Ordinary people are lazy to ask for trouble, and of course he refuses to admit it lightly." But now that I'm really not available, you might as well go find him. "After finishing his words, he took care of his own work, and did not take the beautiful and elegant and lovable Viscountess in his eyes at all. So after a cold embarrassment, the viscountess who couldn't retreat had to reluctantly smile and say goodbye, and went to 'trouble' Grimm.

And Ponouk, who was riding on a black horse, set off with Lelin, who was also on a horse, very unhappy, and Steelheart, who was fully armored, and rushed to the area where the rebels were entrenched. Along the way, no one liked anyone, so there were few words. After passing through the jagged woods and winding paths, I finally saw a half-deserted and dilapidated manor in the distance - it was the remnants of the great migration a few days ago, the ruined houses and ruined walls that had experienced robbery and chaos were abruptly placed among the beautiful mountains and forests with green trees and red flowers, which was very abrupt;

The Ponuuk group here hid their horses in the nearby woodland, armed with weapons such as short swords and long sticks, and the steel heart flow group that had sorted out the sturdy armor and steel tower shield, and quietly touched the deserted and ruined manor not far away. When I peeked near the broken wall of the manor, I saw hundreds of people in 'weird' clothes gathering inside to watch a chaotic 'good show'

It was Sihavo who was ordered to put on a good show to cheer on the trembling farmers around him. Unarmoured, he laughed and shouted to the army prisoners opposite: "Come and cut me, if you can cut out a drop of my blood, let you go, come and cut it hahahaha~~"

On the opposite side, several decrepit prisoners of war with bruised eyes and swollen eyes, as if they had not slept for a few days, were all trembling, although they had long knives and big swords in their hands, but they couldn't move their hands and feet like demons, and they could only cry in fear: "My lord~~You~~You are supreme~~Shang~~We are all ~~ Neither of us are opponents~~, please be pitiful~~" The person who said this was instantly twisted his neck mercilessly by the strong force

Sihavo, who threw down the silent corpse, had a dull face, but showed a strange strength of steel and a cold voice: "Hmph~~ When you came to kill us, did you ever pity me when you collected Lao Tzu's checkpoint tax?

"Ah~~" a captive roared and stabbed with a sword

Bang~~ The clay golem, although it stabbed hard, it was like chopsticks poking cow tendons, and it was useless, and he exclaimed his companions behind him: "Come up and kill him, anyway, we are going to die, and we can't die in vain, it's okay to chop him a piece of meat" The roar suddenly aroused the last ferocity of several prisoners of war, one by one, half crying and half roaring, rushing up, each holding a sword and axe, crackling and chopping on the gray skin of Sihavo. But there is only the weird muffled sound of 'bang bang bang ~~' and his unusually happy voice: "Do you have this little strength?" hahahahaha~~ Come again" His voice became more and more distorted and demonic, like a demon beast about to go crazy roaring excitedly, "Come again"

Boom~~ Around him, a series of flexible 'black tentacles' that were thicker and longer than the big beetles suddenly appeared, like a large black octopus standing in the crowd, and suddenly entangled several prisoners of war and lifted them into the air, while letting them scream in horror, a black demonic aura emerged from the black tentacles, which quickly infected them, as if poison had entered the body, and after a few struggles, they lost their breath, and in an instant, they became a few terrifying corpses with gray faces, distorted facial features, and pain

"Negative energy?" "Negative energy?" the people of Bonook, Lelin, and Steelheart Flow, all shouted together, "Black tentacles with negative energy, what's going on?" Ayar's teacher muttered, "This thing is very similar to the shadow spells used by some snitches. Could it be that the false gods associated with the shadows are causing trouble?"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw that on the high platform opposite, Sihavo, who was holding black tentacles, patted his chest vigorously and shouted: " Look, this is the power of God, as long as you surrender to God with all your heart, you will have such an invulnerable body, you will have the flesh and skin that is not afraid of magic, and you will have the ability to defeat those kings.8. Eggs, you no longer have to look at the faces of these military masters, you no longer have to look at the faces of those mages, you will no longer have to be driven away by the damned king, you will no longer be deceived by those hypocritical and incompetent priests, you are your own masters**Those who drive you out, you can take revenge" His eyes flashed with an inhuman black light, The voice became as dull and terrifying as that of the demon: "Is there anyone who doesn't want revenge?

"No" The surrounding farmers who were originally wavering suddenly rushed forward excitedly: "We want God's gift to give us strength, we want revenge" They were also forced to leave, but some hid in the mountains and did not leave, and some escaped halfway, surviving in this dilapidated former home. The despair and anger in my heart have long been prepared with abundant dry firewood, and I am waiting for this fire to burn the heart of a person who surrenders to the people: "The king who killed the dog and the sun dug his ancestral grave."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was even more angry, and everyone rushed forward to shout, and the scene was chaotic. Anyway, they all rushed forward to grab something, and in the confusion, they vaguely saw what gadgets they grabbed and immediately devoured them, which was very different from ordinary god priests, and even different from ordinary demon priests.

"If it's really a false god" the biggest reaction was Ponook, he pulled out the murderous short sword at his waist and said: "I will find an opportunity to catch a few people and go back to review and see what kind of false god it is" Soon the chaos in the opposite field gradually disappeared, and the farmers who swallowed something did not seem to react, only the leader in the middle, Sihavo, was very excited, and shouted again and again: "From now on, everyone is a brother, let's celebrate and bleed those who oppress us, and use their cries as music." Hahahaha~~ Charge up"

Immediately, several of his subordinates escorted a dozen or so firmly bound prisoners of war to the high platform of the earthen fortress, and were pointed at by the high-spirited Sihavo with a sword, and shouted to the farmers who were in mixed moods, or resentful, frightened or pitiful, "Brothers, come here, one person and one sword, and take revenge on our great revenge for being driven away and trampled" After speaking, he raised his hand and slashed the flesh of a man's shoulder with a sword, and in the man's screaming and screaming, he grabbed a farmer more and more excitedly, forced the sword and shouted: "If you are a brother, you will cut one person and cut a piece of meat"

The white-haired farmer hesitated for a while, but was angrily pushed by Sihavo behind him: "Cut it, do you still want to be brothers with us?" Those dark eyes were like a terrifying cave, and if they wanted to devour people alive, only when they were his 'brothers' could they be spared.

"Ahh And more and more farmers in the back were inexplicably excited, and they took the initiative to gather one by one with red eyes and rapid heartbeats, and began to chop and chop in turn, and really cut the bodies of the dozen or so prisoners of war

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