Hongmeng Road

Chapter 122

Those three believers rushed forward again, shouting the oracle "eliminate the heretics" in their mouths, and their expressions looked very fanatical.

Huang Tianxuan's heart suddenly became angry, these few members of the Holy Cult whose strength had only reached the level of wizards or swordsmen did not take themselves seriously at all.

Not only did they accuse themselves of being a heretic from the very beginning, but they also tried to kill people at every turn, talking about purifying the heretics. I really don’t know how many people died in their hands.

"Hmph, since you say I'm a heretic, let me show you what a heretic looks like."

Huang Tianxuan snorted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he called out Qin Da, Zhao Da and their subordinates. Hundreds of high-ranking skeletons appeared in front of these holy priests all at once.

To them, this heretic, who seemed to be only a magician, did not expect that he was so good at hiding that he could summon so many undead creatures at once.

However, they didn't notice the most essential difference between these undead creatures and those summoned by the dark mages in the world, that is, they are almost all intelligent undead creatures, and they know how to cooperate with each other and hide and ambush.

Under the command of Qin Da and Zhao Da, these undead creatures launched a crazy attack on the magicians and knights of the Holy Cult, and soon sent them back to their hometown.

They didn't even understand why these undead creatures were not afraid of their light magic and martial skills, why they couldn't be purified by them, but instead became their food.

Afterwards, Huang Tianxuan also called Ashima and her subordinates out, and set up a net against the Holy Cult within a radius of five miles.

Soon, the first batch of reinforcements from the Holy Church arrived.There are more than ten people in this line, including a magister, five great magister-level guardian knights, and three guys carrying wooden sticks like the strong man in front.

The leader was the magister, and they rushed over quickly while continuing to blow that special whistle.

However, when they came to this area, they didn't find any people, not even the priest who blew the whistle earlier.

The magister immediately organized all the people to start a scattered search to find clues, and soon they were all over the place.

At this time, Huang Tianxuan suddenly appeared. He was standing on a big tree not far from the magister, and while yawning, he said, "What are you people talking about here? Can't sleep well?"

The guardian knights of the nearby Holy Cult immediately gathered together nervously, one by one readying Huang Tianxuan with weapons such as knives, guns and swords in their hands, and some magicians had already started to chant magic spells.

"Who are you? When were you here? Have you seen anyone from our Holy Cult?"

The magister secretly made a gesture ready to attack, while yelling loudly and sternly.

"The uncle has been sleeping here for a day and a night. Apart from a few flies, he didn't even see a few ghosts. Could it be that you people have taken the wrong medicine, why are you yelling here?"

"Hmph, I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go."

The magister smiled lowly, then waved his hand and gave the order to attack.Several mages who had already prepared their spells nearby immediately launched fierce attacks, hitting Huang Tianxuan's body one after another.

Then, to everyone's surprise, Huang Tianxuan's body didn't even shake, let alone something happened.

"Hey, you guys did it first, so don't blame me for being rude."

After Huang Tianxuan sneered, groups of undead creatures suddenly appeared from the surrounding woods, scattered and surrounded the people of the Holy Cult.

"Hmph, it really is a heretic. Do you want to use undead creatures to deal with us? Don't you know that our light magic and holy grudge are specially used to restrain undead creatures?"

At the beginning, the members of the Holy Cult were not flustered. While communicating with each other with whistles, they launched a fierce attack on Huang Tianxuan's summoned and undead creatures, using various magic skills of the light department or holy grudges to attack Deal with these undead creatures.

In their imagination, these undead creatures must be like those they have encountered many times before, and they will disappear as quickly as snowflakes in their attacks.

But a surprising thing immediately appeared in front of them. These skeletons or zombies actually knew how to dodge their attacks. Even if a few were attacked, they only left some scorched black marks on their bodies. , and not a single undead creature was purified because of this.

"How could this be? Are they all mutated undead creatures? When did such characters appear in the Dark Temple?"

The magister, like many Holy Knights, was stunned for an instant, unable to believe the reality in front of him.Just when he suddenly came to his senses and was about to tell everyone to be careful, those undead creatures launched a counterattack one after another, and five or six people died on the spot.

Next, those members of the Holy Cult whose strength was below that of the Great Magister or the Great Swordsman all died soon, because they were no longer of use value to Huang Tian.

But none of the undead creatures on the other side died, because whenever an undead creature was about to be purified, they would suddenly disappear.

"Who the hell are you? Are you a new master from the Dark Temple?"

In the end, only the magister and four great magisters and great swordsman-level masters were left, but they were already scarred by the attacks of a group of undead creatures, and they didn't have much resistance.

"Who am I? Haha, it's okay to tell you, I will be your new master, and I will also become a legend in the world."

As Huang Tianxuan said, he directly imprisoned them all, isolated them one by one, and then used his powerful means to directly sign soul contracts with these people.

Because he knew that the Holy Cult was very successful in brainwashing, and these people would never take the initiative to betray the Holy Cult, so he didn't bother talking to them.

When the members of the Holy Church who came to reinforce the whistle one after another arrived in this area one after another, they all disappeared soon and lost all traces.

Because Huang Tianxuan not only subdued those powerful people to be his servants, but also collected all the corpses into the dark source beads, and used them as resources for the training of those undead subordinates.

Huang Tianxuan purified all those who were below the Great Magister or Great Swordsman. Only those who were at the Great Magister or Great Swordsman level, he forcibly used the soul contract to collect them. For the subordinates.

After a long time, Huang Tianxuan got a little tired of playing this game, so he put away those undead subordinates who were full of interest and wanted to continue playing, and left here with the souls and corpses of seventy or eighty members of the Holy Cult. Go ahead and join the newly recruited servants.

Braum quickly jumped out from behind a big tree, and ran forward like an arrow.Behind him, there was the scream of his teammate Wright before he died.

"Bron, run and avenge us. Ah!"

Wright is already his last teammate, and now he is seriously injured and cannot escape, so he took the initiative to stay and block the enemy for him.Like other teammates, buy him a little time to live.

"I can't die, I won't die, I will definitely be able to get out alive, and I must avenge my teammates."

Bron didn't care about his injuries at all, he just wanted to run faster and faster so that he could escape.

There was a long wound on his back, slanting down from his left shoulder, all the way to his waist.Now, under his full speed running, the blood flowed down like a gush.

It was a serious wound received this morning, and it was supposed to cut him in two with a single knife.But his teammate Mace blocked most of the attacks for him at the time, allowing him to escape unharmed.

However, the opened flesh still made him feel unbearably painful.Moreover, although the knife did not cut his body open, the long wound was already shocking.

Although Bron bandaged up early with the help of his teammates, the next few drama battles had already caused him to bleed again.

On Bron's forehead, there is also a wound, which was left a few days ago.Although the scars were formed, today's battle also caused the wounds to open.

Blood flowed down Bron's face, and the liquid, which was not known to be tears or sweat, made his face look extraordinarily hideous, and also made his vision a bit blurred.

Bron reached out and wiped his face heavily, wiping off the liquid mixed with blood, sweat and tears, and then carefully observed the road ahead while running.

"Persevere, I will be able to survive. I must persist, not fall down, persist and persist."

Bron was thinking silently in his heart, cheering and cheering himself up.Without this kind of tenacious spiritual support, I am afraid that his assignment would not last until today, and he would have fallen down long ago.

Like a hound, Braum carefully observes the surrounding terrain, shuttles back and forth in the forest, looking for a way to survive.

He made full use of his years of experience as an adventurer and the rigorous training he had received, and tried his best not to let himself step into the enemy's ambush.

But, despite all this, Bron's vest felt cold in fits and starts.That's because he felt as if there were a pair of eyes staring at him at any time around him, just like the poisonous snake waiting to attack, so he didn't dare to stop at all.

"I'll be fine. They will definitely not find me. If I can walk out of the psychedelic forest alive, I will definitely be able to return to my family."

(End of this chapter)