Our family is in decline

The magic spells performed by Junia greatly destroyed the attacks of those cultists and also attracted the attention of those cultists.

Some of the cultists who were not affected by the sanctuary immediately rushed over, and the same cult priests hiding inside wanted to cast spells to break through the sanctuary.

Junia needs to maintain the sanctuary, how can William and Fergus, one person and one dog, be able to withstand it?

"be careful of bombs!"

With a shout, several things flew out of the wilderness beside the road. They landed accurately among the cultists and then exploded. The shock wave was not very lethal to the cultists, but it was extremely insulting.

It left them dazed for a moment, but that was enough as more bombs came.

"Hahaha! Let's all die!"

There was a mysterious gunshot, and a cult witch who was casting a spell fell to the ground without even noticing where the gun was fired.

Then there was a roar, and a bear-like figure rushed out of the forest, covered in heavy armor, with an exaggerated body like a hill, and a beheading ax in its hand.

He rushed into the cultists like a tank plowing a field and knocked several of them away before he could stop himself. However, he seemed to have endless power and swung the ax before he could stop.

The next second the big ax saw blood, and a stream of blood splashed out. A cultist was cut in half, and all kinds of messy things fell out.

"Fighting is fun!"

You must know that they are not the only teams in the surrounding areas to suppress cultists. The Guards have been searching for those cultists near the front line to eliminate threats.

So many people made the same choice as Disma and others, and rushed over immediately after realizing the situation.

There were only thirty members of the Guards, but they were more powerful than hundreds of prisoners, and they actually thwarted the cultists' attack.

Because they have the best equipment and are basically elite.

The situation seemed to have changed a bit, but Barristan's order was to retreat.

"The soldiers led them to retreat in an orderly manner. The Guards came closer to block them in stages and retreated in an orderly manner."

The "they" in Barristan's mouth refer to ordinary people.

Although there are many of these prisoners, they have no fighting ability and are really a hindrance.

For those who were easily defeated just now, there would be no rejection at all. Although those soldiers were unwilling, they could only obey the order.

Under the cover of the sanctuary, they quickly evacuated and even carried away the wounded...

But in the end, the Holy Realm is still a bonus to the equipment. When the power is exhausted, it will be extinguished. Similarly, Junia's condition is not very good, just like the torch that is almost extinguished.

Fortunately, taking advantage of the time gained in this round, Barristan has reorganized his team. Although the number is much smaller, the members of the Guards are much stronger.

Not to mention that their mission is not to fight to the death, but to buy time and retreat steadily.

But the situation was not much better, because a very strange situation occurred. The cultists who suffered various injuries, such as having their throats cut and their heads shot, or even being chopped off at the waist, did not die.

On the contrary, after losing the flame suppression brought by the Holy Domain, their wounds healed quickly and their strength became stronger.

The neck wound actually gave birth to a mouth, which was full of fangs and even opened and closed consciously, craving for flesh and blood.

The exploded head, the torn helmet, and the flesh and blood stretched out the mask, and the fat squeezed out from the gap, and the weird eyeballs were vaguely visible.

The most outrageous thing was that the two severed halves of the body actually had bloody and fleshy tumors growing uncontrollably at the fracture.

Even the members of the Guards couldn't stand this kind of situation. They had never seen it before.

"Apply medicine!"

Disma shouted, but he was still very calm and directly applied powder to the dagger.

The equipment of the Guards is naturally the best, and there are also special potions.

The special effect of the [Corpse Spores] on the cultists is stained on the flesh and blood. Although it will not kill them, it can also suppress these weird flesh and blood.

It's just that that was in the past. When faced with these more perverted cultists, the effect of castration by Lance was not ideal. It no longer had the effect of suppressing self-healing and corroding flesh and blood.

Some are only slightly suppressed, but if they are not continuously applied, they will soon become ineffective and cannot kill them at all.

The flesh and blood of those cultists proliferated out of control, even devouring all flesh and blood, whether it was that of their companions or the prisoners who had just died in battle.

It was as if having more flesh and blood would allow them to embark on the road to ascension earlier. They even snatched those and swallowed the minced meat into their mouths, taking their already perverted self-healing ability to a higher level.

Fortunately, those ordinary people evacuated quickly, otherwise more people would have collapsed after seeing this scene.

They may not be afraid of death in battle, but how can they withstand seeing their flesh and blood being devoured by cultists?

"Retreat, you blasphemous thing!"

Junia had no fear at all. All she had was anger. She shouted at the flesh-devouring cultists and held up the steel torch to issue judgment.

But I don't know whether it was because the power of the torch was exhausted or because it was in poor condition, and the power of the magic also became sluggish.

But Junia felt the power of feedback, as if the Holy Light was urging her to destroy these blasphemers.

She is not that begging monk. To be honest, she is still too immature. Without the bonus of the torch, she is not considered an elite.

But they are not the only ones in Hamlet.

Disma threw a bottle at the cultists and broke it in the air. The zombie spores inside scattered and eliminated the corpses.

Soubrey, who was holding a ignition stick, did not throw another bomb, but took out a Molotov cocktail, lit it and threw it out.

The exploding flames touched the cultists, and you could see the cultists making weird screams, tumors shrinking in the flames, and eyeballs that were burned and exploded, which could cause harm to them!

Just to buy some time, there was a weak vibration on the ground.

This was not the recurrence of an unknown disaster, but the sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground.

The minimum requirement for building this road is to be able to run horses, and now Leonard leads the cavalry to quickly support them.

"Kill with me!" Leonard drew out the [Champion's Certificate] and pointed it at the cultists.

"For the lord!"

"For Hamlet!"

The cavalry charged. There were no exaggerated lances in their hands, just a round of pistol fire before contact was made.

No, it should be two rounds.

Because the pistols they held were double-barreled, this special type of musket was only equipped on cavalry. Compared to it being an improvement, Lance preferred to call it a "compromise."

There is no way to make a better one, it can only be a temporary choice of pile quantity.

But it gives them a brief double firepower, doesn't it?

It's a pity that those highly mutated cultists won't react just because you have two tubes.

But what if it's a saber?

The cavalry drove their horses forward, swung their weapons with inertia and slashed out. The sabers passed by and easily tore the bodies of those guys.

There is basically nothing that can resist that powerful force, not to mention that the scattered formations of these guys are completely defenseless.

The cavalry charge easily cut through the cultists' team, but soon Leonard noticed something was wrong. These cultists seemed to have no concept of death, and their severed bodies were still healing.

Fallen limbs will fuse back together, and they don't mind the flesh and blood of others.

At the same time, the counterattack of those cultists came. The evil magic that twisted the will and the crazy and savage claws actually trapped the charging cavalry.

Sure enough, before the real equipment advantage arrives, the gap between humans and weird supernatural powers is still huge.

"retreat!"

Leonard quickly ordered the team to withdraw, but many people were injured just now, and one was even shot off his horse.

Seeing this, he didn't care so much. He galloped forward on his horse and cut off the cultist with his sword. He turned over, dismounted, grabbed the person and threw him onto the horse.

But before he could get on his horse, other cultists surrounded him and waved their iron claws at him.

It would be over if he was held back.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot and the cultist's head tilted to interrupt the attack. Leonard didn't care so much and quickly got on his horse and ran away.

As soon as they retreated, they gave up the front line, and those cultists poured in tirelessly, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

It even made them feel defeated, which undoubtedly stimulated those people.

You must know that they have suppressed those cultists since the victory of the legion battle. Why are they in such a mess today?

"Pure physical attacks are no longer effective, we need some special means."

"Go and notify the camp, prepare fire oil, and let the flames purify these monsters."

These cultists must be taken down today, and they must not be allowed to destroy the situation that was finally opened.

Leonard dismounted directly, gave the horse to the wounded soldier, and pulled him back for first aid.

And he picked up the long sword and began to work with the guards to find ways to stop the enemy and buy time to mobilize supplies.

This was an unequal battle. A few of those cultists died this round, but their flesh and blood was on the bodies of other cultists.

Looking at the two heads attached to the body, I don't know if the other one is dead.

On the contrary, their side suffered setbacks one after another. The cavalry was beaten back as soon as they faced each other. It was really humiliating.

But what they were waiting for was not kerosene, but a carriage approaching.

Greendale's figure holding an antler staff appeared, and Lance was worried that something was wrong after hearing about the changes on the ground.

Since both Alhazred and Baldwin were in town, they had no choice but to let her come over first to see what was going on, and they happened to run into them.

The moment she stepped on the ground, the plants around her seemed to move in response.

This is the strength of the champion spellcaster. Even her unintentional actions can cause changes in the environment, and in places like the wilderness where there are many plants, her power is even more powerful.

Because - I am nature!

Greendale walked forward quickly, facing the crazy offensive of the cultist, and just said a word.

"Do not enter."

The staff was swung in front of him, and countless tree roots arched up from the ground on both sides of the road, rolling towards the cultists like a wave.

It was like two doors being pulled up and closed, and the tough tree roots entangled and strangled them, forcibly stopping the actions of the cultists with just one move.

But it was only a slight obstruction. The strength of those cultists was now enough to break free from tree roots as thick as fingers, and they could cut off with iron claws and bone blades.

But Greendale couldn't be that simple. She grabbed the staff and twisted it with both hands. The roots were like her extended limbs.

Strangling!

As the tree roots contracted and tightened, the explosive force easily broke the bones of the cultists, and even flesh and blood could not withstand it, leaving deep marks and even being crushed to pieces.

Like a juicer, blood mixed with minced meat flowed out from the gaps.

But then a terrifying scene occurred. Those cultists didn't care that their necks or hands and feet were broken, because they were all from the same origin.

They actually merged with each other, or it would be more appropriate to say that they were pieced together. The bright red flesh and blood bones seemed to come to life like peeling off skin, and even began to corrode the roots of the trees. Of course, there was also the indescribable pollution.

The power that extraordinary people fear, the vicious curse that strikes the soul, is shaking everyone's will.

Greendale also felt some pressure and really went all out... Then she took out the [Messenger] and called someone.

"Something's wrong, come here quickly."

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Not many people know about the changes in the ruins and the battle in the wilderness, because it happened too quickly, and not everyone can know the reason as soon as Greendale did.

So most people could only look over there and guess, and the movement was so exaggerated that even many people far away in the town noticed it.

You must know that there are ruins in that direction, and the smoke and dust rising into the sky aroused the curiosity of the adventurers.

They originally came here for the ruins and treasures, but now that something like this happened, they naturally couldn't stop it.

People kept asking what happened, and more often than not, they wanted to know when the road to the ruins would be opened.

Some wild roads are even prepared to go around the wilderness instead of taking roads. But do you really think that the police and the garrisoned troops are just a living meal?

You were immediately caught running around. Those people wouldn't talk nonsense to you, and they just fired guns at you.

This happened right after Baldwin took over. He was more concerned about the safety of the lord than these adventurers. Could it be that what he said came true?

"What exactly happened ahead..."

Although people had been sent to investigate, it would take time, and just when he was confused, representatives from the police station came up.

"Mr. Baldwin, those adventurers have started to make trouble. Some even appeared and wanted to sneak in, but we caught them. It's just that this situation is getting worse. If it continues, it may get out of control."

Since he came here, he must be looking for a solution, or coming up with an idea. This is a very important test for Baldwin, the newly appointed governor.

“Then open it up, open the road to the ruins for them, even provide passenger carriages to transport them for money, encourage and even urge them.

At the same time, those caught will be released as long as they pay a fine, and they do not need to be locked up. "

Baldwin immediately initiated shock therapy. This decision made the police representative somewhat difficult to understand.

"Isn't this a bit...?"

Thanks to [Ling Yu Carol] for the 500 reward

Thank you [saynol] for the 100 reward