The calm night was woken up. It seemed that in an instant, the lights became bright. The Cultists ran out of their iron huts, some dressed in battle robes and wielding clubs, others yawning shirtless. They were not true warriors, and there was still obvious room for improvement in their alertness, because Qi Lang had never seen any soldier rubbing his sleepy eyes when he was attacked, asking the enemy who ran in front of him what was going on.

The retreat went fairly smoothly, and Gulf and the others who were guarding the entrance of the town did not fire a single shot, but only shouted a few times in a pretentious manner, and the pursuers rang the alarm gong in a panic, and only when the brigade was well equipped did they rush out of the streets and alleys.

Owu also retreated unfazed. It looked like he had completed his mission, and Qi Lang noticed a man tucked under his thick arm, presumably one of the five Credons. The task has been completed, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Qi Lang waved his hand to signal retreat, quickly led the team to withdraw from the position, and plunged into the woods next to the town under the cover of night.

An hour later, everyone was unharmed at the intended assembly point, and Iglu's response made the operation extremely successful, and the soldiers did not lose a single hair except for a sweat. But Owu looked dejected, for only his mission had been deviated - the captive had died, and it was not known if his neck had been broken, or something else had gone wrong, and by the time Ou threw him to the ground, his face had been distorted, his mouth was covered with blood, and he had long since lost his breath.

"Bastard, bastard!" Owu scolded as he shook the corpse desperately, "Don't pretend to be dead, wake up, be careful that I flatten your nose!"

Qi Lang rubbed his head helplessly on the side, he had nothing to say except for his deep sympathy for the tragic plight of that devil believer. Since Ou Wu was on fire, the other soldiers didn't dare to come over to persuade him, only the Qingguo girl walked up with her stomach up, and gently comforted her, and the angry brown bear slowly quieted down.

Gulf is busy. Ji Meng's injuries were too serious, and the box of green ointment that Dr. Qom had given him at the beginning was almost exhausted, and that stingy ghost must have been heartbroken.

"How is he?" Qi Lang stepped forward and asked.

"He's got to fucking come back to life!" Gulf cursed, "or I'll give him this rotten flesh to Parry, who probably hasn't tasted a lump of flesh head in a long time." ”

Parrimo scrambled up, but when he saw his master's eyes widen, he sniffled in disappointment and ran back into the ranks of the female soldiers, continuing to play the role of monster boyfriend.

Jira had been observing the movement of the town outside the forest, and then he finally withdrew, and with great difficulty parting the crowd, walked to Qi Lang's side: "There is a commotion in the town. I guess the invincible Sergeant Owu did something big, he killed two or three devil believers, and the man named He Zimo was explaining the situation to the townspeople. They were surprised that there were a few brutes hiding in the town, and it was estimated that only a few people knew about their existence, but most people didn't buy it. The situation is not bad, I was worried that they would come out together to ask for people, but now it seems that they will have to quarrel for a while. ”

Qi Lang let out a sigh of relief: "This is the best." I'm really worried that if I have to fight them, it will be cannibalism, and if they have anything to lose, it will only benefit the wicked people of the Otto Empire. ”

Jira chuckled, "I know you're most worried about this, it's the first time I've seen Iglu attack so lightly, and only knock those sentries unconscious. They are your fellow countrymen, at least in the color of their skin. In Ah Wang's words, they are all sons of the same **, and it's too late to get close, how can they really compare with each other?"

"That's called 'a milk compatriot', not a son under the **......" Qi Lang reluctantly corrected Jila. This beginner in Middle-earth was always accustomed to looking at the text, and his unaesthetic translations were sometimes laughable.

At this moment, Ji Meng finally opened his eyes. He was a tough guy indeed, and although he was seriously injured, he didn't even snort, he jumped up directly, and with a leg sweep, he knocked the unsuspecting Gulf to the ground, and pulled an arrow against his throat.

"Don't come here!" he yelled menacingly, "Who are you guys, what do you want to do by holding Ji hostage here?"

"Stop, you vengeful bastard......" Gulf scolded, struggling. But his courage was only enough to hold out a "fuck" sentence, and as soon as the tip of the arrow was forced, he had already begun to forgive. "Hero, I surrender!" was the only Middle-earth language that Gulf had learned from Wang after entering the Eastern World. Qi Lang had to admit that his pronunciation was accurate, and his expression was also abnormally inverted, and it seemed that the more critical the moment, the easier it was for Gulf's linguistic talent to be stimulated.

Ao Wu walked over to this side angrily, and Lucy also pulled out the bow and arrow in his hand at the same moment, Qi Langlian used his body to separate the two sides: "Brother Ji, we rescued you, remember? Count this time, we have saved your life twice, so can you let my brother go?"

Ji Meng opened his eyes wide with force—it did take some effort, because his eyelids were swollen like bread. Finally, he recognized Qi Lang, and at the same time he also smelled the smell of the ointment on his body. He let go of Gurve, and the beginner warrior rushed back to Lucy like a frightened rabbit, while he sat back slowly, letting out a long sigh.

Qi Lang sat side by side beside Ji Meng: "Brother Ji, I don't know what happened to you, but I know a little about the people who tortured you. Their name is Creden, and they are said to be believers in the devil. They probably want you to join their organization, right?"

Ji Meng gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's true." Fang Zimo's thieves and those barbarian devils joined forces, and many times weakened Ji's strength on the grounds of going out to defend against the enemy. A few days ago, I was asked to lead the team to the west, saying that it was the brother who responded to the Lingnan rudder, but I didn't expect that the road was only halfway through, and I was facing the Tiger Cavalry Army head-on, which caused my No. 100 brother to lose eighty percent. ”

Qi Lang frowned: "Could it be that Fang Zimo has already taken refuge in the Otto Empire?"

"Impossible!" Ji Meng denied Qi Lang's conjecture without hesitation, "I think that when the original son Mo Fashi led three hundred brothers to resist the enemy to the death, he fought until he was full of arrows, but he never retreated, if he was the kind of spineless coward, Ji was the first to stand up and oppose it." In my opinion, he was just bewitched by those barbarian devils! Ever since they secretly came to my Yuanping Town half a year ago, claiming that they could help our Holy Sect save the country and resist the enemy, Zimo Fashi has been bewitched by them. ”

"So you've been in contact with them too?"

"I've just met once. Ji Meng snorted, his tone full of disdain, "Ji has always thought that those aliens have evil intentions, how can they have the idea of luring wolves into the room. It's just that the ears of Zimo Fashi are too soft, and although he assured me in Akari that he had cut off contact with those barbarians, in fact, it is very likely that he has fallen for the evil spells of those people and completely lost his nature. ”

Hearing the so-called evil spell, Qi Lang's first reaction in his mind was actually the method of the female demon named Man'er, but he also remembered that when he was just lurking outside the window, he once heard the Creden named Carl say that he wanted to give Ji Meng some kind of potion, could that be the means used by the devil to control people's hearts?

Recall that at the beginning, Prince Marcus once took out a partition agent to cut off the connection between Credon and some magical creatures in Snow Wolf Canyon and Naron Lake, maybe the scientists of the Luman Empire have already made certain results in related research, and now, if they can find that kind of potion from those Credon, it will definitely be of great help to King Henry.

Ji Meng noticed that Qi Lang was deep in thought, and he was quiet for a moment, as if he was trying to remember all the special things that had happened before. However, it didn't seem like he had gained anything, because he had long since taken a respectful attitude towards those aliens, and as for what kind of methods those Credon had used, he had no personal experience, and the information he could provide was nothing more than conjecture.

"No matter what, Ji still wants to thank Brother Qi for your great help. He slowly stood up, arched his hand towards Qi Lang, turned his head again, and bowed deeply to Gulf, "Trouble Brother Qi to say a few words on your behalf, just now Ji was too reckless, so much so that he almost injured a good person by mistake, I'm sorry." ”

"That's nothing, my brother is very kind...... Qi Lang smiled and waved his hand, but he quickly noticed that Ji Meng's words actually brought out the meaning of farewell, and hurriedly asked again, "Brother Ji, are you going back?" I'm too unsafe, now that the whole town has been controlled by Fang Zi Mofa, I'm afraid he won't give you a chance to defend yourself, and you will become a corpse in the first place." ”

Ji Meng raised his head miserably and looked at the bright moon in the sky: "What's the point of death?

"But what if your archmage doesn't allow you to die?" Qi Lang took out the token from his bosom at this time.