Our family is in decline

"Wake up or not! Wake up or not!"

No one cares whether Amanda is seeking revenge, because Lance wants to focus on fighting the cult cardinal.

He is not the kind of person who suffers losses and must regain his position.

If you blow up my people, I'll blow up your people!

The thick sound of the conch horn fell on the swarming cultists. Lance had no intention of controlling them. On the contrary, it made them even crazier until they entered the ascension they understood.

Those cultists started fighting among themselves, fighting each other more crazily than anyone else.

The cult cardinal also realized that something was wrong, and quickly rang the bell to wake up the cultists, and then started an invisible fierce confrontation with Lance. Only the continuous explosions could indicate the intensity.

However, when the two legends are restrained from each other and their influence on others is reduced, then the battlefield is handed over to the hands of the people below.

"Stop fighting!" Audrey pushed Amanda away, her head was buzzing now.

I don't know whether it was the sound of the bell or Amanda's beating. Anyway, the severe pain made her finally get rid of the hallucination and wake up.

Amanda felt relieved just now, all the pressure was gone, with a relaxed smile on her face, and she didn't seem to be affected by the sound of the bell at all.

But soon they would face the incoming cultists, but Boudica reacted faster than them. She took the initiative to raise her ax gun and rushed forward.

“waaagh!!!”

With a roar, Boudica rushed into it like a ferocious lioness. The guys who faced her were instantly intimidated, and the price was the violent blood.

Boudica has no intention of defending at all. He only has one consciousness, which is to attack, attack, and fucking attack!

You can see her ferocious face covered with splashing blood, the bulging blood vessels on her neck, and the muscles on her body that seem to be breathing due to the exertion of force, all indicating that her power is exploding.

When used on those cultists, the ax blade easily tore through flesh and blood, and they were like rags that had been torn apart at will.

What's even more terrifying is that Boudica's power seems to be endless, and it doesn't seem to decline soon after it explodes. It even gets stronger with each battle, and the weapons he wields become more powerful.

There is no doubt that the person standing behind her is Lance. Although he is fighting against the cult cardinal, he can still distract the battlefield.

Just now, Lance noticed that Boudica was in a state of rage, but he did not let her calm down. On the contrary, he directly blessed her and completed the last step.

For the warrior's rage can only be appeased by the blood of his enemies.

Amanda and Audrey didn't care about anything else and quickly joined the battle, because two cult guards wearing armor and wielding swords restrained Boudica, and she was also injured under the siege.

Amanda waved the long whip, but it was not a whipping. Instead, she curled up the wrist of a cult watcher and pulled hard to interrupt its attempt to swing the sword towards Boudicca, even destroying his balance and pulling him forward.

Audrey made no mistake this time. She ran up and knocked it down with a pickaxe. She aimed at the head, but the cult guard was not the target. She reacted and tried to ward it off with her sword.

Don't forget that Amanda's long whip was still restraining her, and she continued to pull, interrupting the Cult Watcher's defensive counterattack. However, the shift of her body also caused the tip of the pickaxe to shift slightly and hit her chest.

Like many of the cultists before her, the iron armor that could withstand the slashing of an ax blade was penetrated by the sharp iron pickaxe without much effect, just as easily as she dug through masonry.

When the pickaxe was pulled out, Audrey could even see the beating heart inside.

However, the vitality of this thing is so terrifying that it is not dead yet. It is even able to swing the big sword at Audrey, scaring her to retreat and dodge.

And Amanda threw out a sharp flying knife and stabbed it accurately into the wound. The burst of power attached to it directly weakened its condition. At the same time, the wound that should have been healed by the power of flesh and blood continued to bleed.

Just like before, the two completed another inexplicable cooperation, but neither of them responded. The vitality of the cult guard was more tenacious than they imagined.

These cult guards are specially prepared by the high-level spellcasters of the ascended sect to protect themselves, and are different from the rigid cultists who can only go crazy.

These guys wear armor, have stronger protective capabilities, and can withstand more damage, otherwise they would not arrange guards.

Moreover, the weapons are also equipped with broadswords with a thicker blade than ordinary long swords, which can make their attacks more powerful. At the same time, being able to swing these weapons is enough to show that they are not weak.

It took the three of them a long time to kill the one who was crippled by the lord just now.

But now it is still us who take the initiative, Amanda and Audrey launched attacks one after another...

On the other side, Boudica's support from her teammates relieved the pressure she faced. As long as there were no turtles entangled in her, she could survive the battle.

She was targeted by two cult guards just now, but now there is only one left. Although Boudica is injured, the injury will only make her anger more intense.

Renin surges!

All the pain and fear disappeared, and she was now a complete killing machine.

The ax blade and the sword collided, and Boudica's violent power even overwhelmed the enemy.

As a master of fighting, the moment the ax blade pressed against the sword, Boudica pressed over him, forcing him to retreat to gain a buffer to make up for the power gap.

But this retreat will inevitably disrupt its own rhythm and strength.

But Boudica immediately seized this opportunity, and without giving the enemy any reaction, she swung the ax gun behind her to complete the charge. The full force of her body even made her let out a strange howl, and in the next second, she almost jumped and slashed like a circle. .

The howl ends!

When the head was chopped off, the sound of steel being torn was heard together with it.

You can see that the cult guard's head was split in half, with his helmet attached.

No matter how tenacious his vitality was, he was powerless in the face of this steel-tearing blow, and he staggered and fell down.

Amanda is still looking for weaknesses and trying to attack the weak areas of her armor.

Boudica doesn't care about this. As long as my attack is strong enough, it doesn't matter if you have armor. I'll kill you with direct damage.

It's not like those believers didn't try to launch attacks, physical attacks, soul-distorting magic, and disgusting smoke.

But the person standing behind her is Lance. The flesh and blood are reconstructed to heal the scars, and the blessings are eliminated. As for the soul?

Those evil spells are just fuel for the anger, making it burn even more vigorously.

Even the only cult guard who could contain Boudica fell, and the rest was only a matter of time.

It's not like the cult cardinal didn't notice this, but he was blocked by Lance several times when he tried to intervene, but it was meaningless now.

He seemed to realize that something was wrong, but the cardinal was obviously more aware than the fleeing official. He immediately kept ringing the bell, and he didn't know whether it was a warning or a call for help. Anyway, he did not run away, but was prepared to fight to the death.

But what level are you at? Why are you fighting with me?

"Kill him!"

Lance stopped blowing, put away his conch, took out his heavy crossbow and shot him directly.

He was so tall that there was no room for him to dodge. The heavy arrow penetrated his skinny body and even penetrated him directly. The powerful kinetic energy acted on his body and he could not help but sway.

Boudicca on the other side seized this opportunity to cut in and slashed with his axe.

The cardinal of the evil cult raised his staff to block it, and the moment it collided, a piercing ringing sound was triggered.

His strength was not comparable to those of rotten fish and shrimps, and Boudica's frenzied state was immediately interrupted.

But she quickly broke away from the strangeness. After all, Boudica was not the only one fighting against the Cardinal. If you want to defeat her, you must defeat someone first.

Lance hit the cult cardinal in the face with a heavy arrow. It was because he was blocked by the mask that the terrifying power contained in it acted on his head and tilted it back, interrupting his spellcasting.

If a spell caster is approached, unless someone like Amanda has strong melee abilities, he or she is seeking death.

Boudica reacted and immediately turned around to gather strength and mobilized all the strength in her body to burst out.

Steel Swan!

The ax blade lifted up and cut off the slender arm directly, without even a drop of blood flowing out. It was like a dead tree.

The cardinal's threat was greatly reduced after losing his bell staff, but Boudica had no intention of letting him go.

After one move, it was a continuation of the next move, and the ax blade fell on the cult cardinal's thin body like a storm.

The last jumping chop ended it all on the face.

The Cardinal's body collapsed, heralding the expulsion of yet another abomination from our land.

As the blessing faded, Boudica's anger gradually subsided, and the effects of the successive explosions were revealed, and she gasped while holding her ax and gun.

Amanda and Audrey also solved the cult guard and cleaned up the other miscellaneous fish.

After calming down for a while, the continuous battles also made everyone feel depressed, their bodies were exhausted, and they also had the pressure accumulated from the fierce battles just now.

The excitement brought about by life and death made Audrey feel a little at a loss. She could not bear this kind of stimulation, after all, she had been tortured by explosive pressure just now.

Going from one extreme to the other, now she's kind of scared of what the fuck is this place.

There was nothing strange about Lance, and he quickly sacrificed all the corpses. After all, the ancestor was below.

Just smell it, do you really want to eat it?

The corpse of the cult cardinal was swallowed by the void, and that moment of pause made Lance fall into joy.

It is an ornament made of four small bells of different shapes, but there are strong spiritual fluctuations on it, showing its unique and powerful power.

[Alien Bell]: Cardinal Hunting

When Lance got it in his hands, he felt how powerful it was. As long as it was developed properly, it could achieve similar effects to that of the cult cardinal.

It can be a crisp ringtone or a majestic bell, which can inspire teammates and influence enemies.

Because of this, the threshold for using this thing is too high, because the user himself has to bear the impact of that power.

He didn't think so before, but now the emergence of this also made Lance discover a very interesting situation, that is, the equipment gifted by sacrifice has no negative impact at low levels.

But when it reaches a certain level, negative aspects will appear, such as his black armor.

But upon further investigation, Lance also discovered something was wrong, because there was nothing negative about Wolf Fang.

Now he probably understands that this has a lot to do with the power source of the equipment. The reason why the Wolf Fang has no negative effects is because its power does not involve weird powers such as the void and strange demons.

And like the black armor, it's the ancestor's flesh and blood casting method, it's the void demon limp, and it's the old god black flame.

It can be said that the power that makes up this piece of equipment itself is something weird and evil to humans. It is normal to have negative effects, but the positive effects are also more powerful and are acceptable in comparison.

And as the name suggests, the bell formed by the concentrated power of the evil cult cardinal comes from a strange demon, so it can be understood.

That power comes from this, and it is impossible to completely eliminate the influence, because eliminating it would be equivalent to killing oneself, and there would be no such power.

This reminded Lance of a word - the enemy and the enemy share the same origin.

But there was no time to worry about this now. Lance put it away and turned to refresh the status of several people.

"I used to walk forward at a loss..."

And just as everyone was adjusting, the inexplicable sound came, which immediately made them alert.

"I don't feel right~Who's singing?"

"It's toward the hall."

"It looks like someone is singing and waiting for us."

Lance is optimistic, after all, he has never seen any big scenes?

"I wonder if these guys are the ones who cook?"

Boudica used to be an instructor in the army, and she often heard the soldiers singing on their way to dinner after training.

"What the hell! Can you be more serious?" Lance almost lost his temper when he heard it. He was angry and laughing at the same time. There was a bit of tension in the atmosphere, but he was interrupted immediately.

There are more cultists in the old house than he imagined, and the fighting cannot stop.

The physical fatigue has long since dissipated, but what really makes them hesitate is the psychological fatigue.

But several others felt a lot more relaxed after hearing the two complaining.

The team quickly set off again. None of the cultists were seen along the way, but the singing became clearer and clearer.

Lance and the others finally returned to the hall from the corridor, only to see a large number of cultists gathered there, and they could be seen crowding around something.

What was different from the chaotic position was that at the end of the cult members there were about a dozen cultists who were neatly arranged, wearing black robes but without hoods, and looking like girls.

There are no helmets or masks on these guys, and they are even quite revealing. From the corners of their simple robes, it seems that there is a vacuum inside.

They were clasping their hands devoutly in their hearts, shaking their heads and singing hymns with a special melody.

“A journey like ascension.

How many tears does it take to be complete.

Can I look forward to the distant horizon.

Ascend together and care for those..."