It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

A cold voice came from behind.

He turned his head with difficulty and found a young girl standing right behind him.She was tall and slender, different from the fluffy ladies of the nobles, the young girl's body lines were tight and powerful, but this kind of physique seemed a little too slender in the wilderness.Normally, such a young and beautiful body would make the leader completely lose his mind due to desire, but now he feels as if a bucket of ice water has been poured over his head.

What is very strange is that, except for the girl who is facing her, none of the mob who ambushed together on the hillside noticed this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd.

Moreover, she seemed to be a little too tall, and she could even look at the leader who was nearly nine feet tall—no, no, the leader realized the abnormality.

Although the girl in front of me was tall, she was no more than six feet tall according to her body proportions.The reason why the short-haired girl was able to look at herself was that her feet were half a meter above the ground. This overly beautiful little girl was completely floating in the air?

The great fear brought about by the unknown almost crushed the leader. He forcibly broke free from his frozen body due to fear, and the muscles under the black fur swelled again!

At this time, the only way to escape is a dead end, maybe only by going all out can you get a glimmer of life!

The leader twisted his huge body, wrapped the evil wind with huge force, and swung his fist violently. At the same time, a roar was about to rush out of his throat.

This is not for the purpose of building courage but for the enemy's attack by his size companions. Although there is a huge gap in physique, the leader doesn't think that his punch, which is enough to bend the steel pipe, will have any effect.

But this roar could no longer be shouted out. She clearly saw every move of the girl, but was unable to make any reaction.

That happened in less than a second, and the girl's short black hair flew up in the wind of the fist.She first calmly avoided the punch by turning sideways, then put her left hand on the leader's free wrist and twisted it backwards!

The man's bear-like thick arm bones were broken into seven or eight pieces under this simple movement, and twisted out of shape under the tough flesh.Before the half roar turned into a scream, the girl took a step forward and passed him by herself, and touched the leader's throat with the hilt of the short sword. The man's neck bone was completely broken by this action, and the man's neck was broken. Before half a sound, the air from the mouth and the trachea were compressed into a blurred mass of flesh and blood.

The leader barely covered his neck with his still movable left hand, and then fell heavily on the ground, only a faint gurgling sound remained in his mouth.

Accompanied by the fall of the tall man, the mobs ambushing on the hillside finally noticed the abnormality. Seven or eight loaded muskets were pointed at Ling's whole body in an instant.

"Who made you do this?"

Although Ling looked like a seductive and weak girl in the eyes of the mob, even the most stupid person would transfer the thinking organ from the lower body to the head after witnessing the leader's downfall.

The gunman's fingers pressed down, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation, but Ling disappeared in place like a puff of smoke before that, and she didn't stop her movements at all when she was speaking.

Large swaths of blood bloomed on the top of the hillside, and a pair of blood-stained gray wings tore apart everything that blocked it.

The mob had no intention of answering questions, and Ling had no intention of listening to their answers from the very beginning.

Chapter 63 Steady Progress

On the other side of the hill, a mob who barely retained a mostly human appearance observed the convoy entering the Rift Valley. He used to work in the mines, but his leg was broken by a falling rock.

No gathering place would take in a cripple. Although towns and villages in the wilderness could provide a relatively stable living environment, their prices were also relatively high, and this was beyond the reach of a person with impaired mobility.

He still remembered the sense of humiliation and despair, he should have died long ago, right?If it weren't for the adult who led it on his behalf.

Out of hatred, the man jerks at the lead.

He buried explosives for mining under the road that the convoy must pass. Although the power is not too exaggerated, it can completely blow up the road.

But the explosion, dust and flames he imagined did not appear, and the convoy was already halfway through.

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Hyde sneered. In his spiritual vision, the red color symbolizing fire under the ground was so eye-catching.Half a minute ago, he had manipulated a gopher that could be seen everywhere in the wilderness to bite off the lead, completely destroying the not-so-clever trap.

When the convoy passed halfway through the rift, finally some wilderness man couldn't hold back and rushed down the slope.

Hyde, who was well prepared, let out a scolding at this moment, and an invisible mental shock swept through him like a wave.

More than ten people rushing down the hillside felt dizzy at the same time. A few unlucky guys even rolled down the steep slope. Falling from such a height would break at least a few bones.

The restless magic power in his body gradually subsided, and the short-term magic enhancement effect brought by the potion began to decline. With the help of the medicine, Hyde's mental whipping barely reached half of the previous level.

After completing the magic, he retreated to the center of the convoy, giving instructions one by one with a grim expression.

"All face the right wing, deploy the magic barrier!"

Both sides above the rift valley are full of commanding heights that are difficult to defend. Although this order is a bit strange, the wizard group subconsciously carried out Hyde's order.

Dense lead bullets, falling rocks, and even artillery shells fell like raindrops, but because the mob's offensive was interrupted by Hyde's magic for a few seconds, this time was enough for the wizards to open their shields or find bunkers.

But the strange thing is that there is silence on the mountain wall on the left side of the rift valley, and there is indeed no attack coming from that direction.

No matter what the reason for this accident was, the pressure in the lower part of the valley suddenly dropped. In addition to resisting the rain of bullets, the wizards raised fireballs, ice cones and even acid mist to higher places.

As the anglers expected, the fish under the water did bite the hook tightly, but what opened under the undercurrent was a giant crocodile that could capsize a wooden boat.

After the first round of counterattacks, the ambushers who fell into chaos finally came to their senses, and some guys with obviously alienated bodies rushed out against the magic flames and acid mist.But what awaited them was the muzzles of pitch-black guns. They were the old filthy blood Bill and his men in the bar.

The old guy can draw his gun very fast, but he can retract it very slowly.He almost didn't need to specifically aim. With the rapid shaking of his hands, the two large-caliber revolvers rained bullets on the wild man's beast-like body.This is one of the advantages brought by blood. The senses of dirty blood are fundamentally different from humans. They do not need to use their eyes to aim.The vibration of the air, blood energy and even your own sixth sense will guide the bullet to the perfect angle.

Surprisingly, Walkley's marksmanship is no worse than him. Although the shooting speed is much slower than the former, the rifle with an overly long barrel is so stable that it makes people tremble.

There were at least a dozen gunmen surrounding him and the mercenary leader. However, except for the design of the two aiming at the eyes, throat and other weak points, most of the lead bullets were stuck under the thick skin of the thugs, making it difficult to cause substantial damage. harm.

Old Bill's complexion became even more gloomy, almost turning into the same color as the bunch of grape-like alienated tissues on his side face.Among the approaching armed mob, there were obviously a few guys whose physique and speed were different from ordinary people. They only used the front wall to protect their heads, faces and vulnerable vitals, and directly ignored the lead bullets pouring on their bodies and strode straight come over.

Every step they took made the earth tremble, and the powerful force even left footprints of different shades on the ground.The warhead was quickly squeezed out of the body by the crazy muscles, and the sunken skin became intact the next moment. They were obviously not ordinary wilderness people, but dirty blood pariahs who were stronger and younger than Old Bill!

Walkley finally knew why the slave-catching caravan was nearly wiped out, and why was there so much dirty blood among these thugs?And their power has almost escaped the category of untouchables!

Then a deafening roar silenced all the sound of musketry, and Walkley's own two large-bore revolvers sounded like the murmur of mosquitoes in comparison.

One of the strongest, Foul Blood, stopped abruptly, and a silver bullet hit his arm bone with powerful potential energy. It was not a bullet. He seemed to be hit head-on by a battering ram. The entire upper body was amputated in the next second and exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Old Bill was startled, he suddenly raised his head and saw the girl on the top.

Victoria Milusel half-kneeled on the roof of the carriage, holding the multi-barreled repeating rifle that was too rough compared to her petite body, aiming at the next enemy expressionlessly.

At this moment, she clearly displayed the powerful power of the upper rank filthy blood, but for some reason, Bill, who had half stepped into the coffin, did not feel that Victoria was a nobleman of Nuo.This was not a delusion or anything else, the old man clearly smelled the same untouchable smell from the wilderness or as a human being in the other party.

Can you be so powerful without the dirty blood of the clan?His cloudy pupils burned, and he became a little more sure of the promise made by the human wizard.

The battle situation is gradually improving, but Hyde's expression has become a little dignified.The strength and magic resistance of these wild people somewhat exceeded his expectations, and they were completely different from the gangs of thugs they encountered when they were on their way.

What made them become so scary in such a short period of time?

Even though he thought so, he hadn't given the order to "catch alive".The current situation seems to be one-sided, but casualties may still occur if one is careless.Every ounce of strength of the mission is precious and cannot be replenished. He needs to get the perfect result as safely as possible.

"Wait a second."

Hyde turned the ring quickly, and the depth of the battlefield was transformed into a large number of digital graphics in his consciousness, knowing that he could not recover his strength in a short time.He began to try to position himself as another role in the team.

Chapter 64 Cultists

The high part of the hillside was a mess, and some incomplete corpses lay scattered on the black scorched earth that had been plowed by the flames.

Hyde's mood is very bad now. Although he was cautious enough and prepared early, there was still an accident in the end.

When the wizards and the armed gunmen of the enclave stepped up the Rift, only a few people were left alive.This is not because they are strong or lucky enough. The reason why these people can survive until now is purely because they have fewer cursed and alienated parts and are not regarded as a threat, or the only remaining human appearance makes their kind subconsciously Show mercy.

But just when everyone thought the battle was over, they were like ignited black torches, and the curse that erupted violently immediately involved the five gunmen and one wizard who couldn't dodge.

Hyde was surprised to find that the spiritual power of the other party was almost as good as those damn fanatics, and his hint had no effect. Except forcibly dragging the consciousness of one of them into the fake space with the star ring bestowed by Ella, he unexpectedly None of the captives were able to control it, and they could only watch them ignite the curse in their bodies in some unknown way.

The condition of the six people affected was not very good. Those shooters who were ordinary humans all suffered extensive burns, and their bodies also showed varying degrees of alienation.A few minutes later they started to have a fever and convulsions, so it was doubtful whether they would make it back to the gathering place alive.

And the wizard's situation was even worse. Although an instant magic shield isolated most of the damage, he was still seriously eroded by the curse.Possessing divine blood, he gradually showed obvious characteristics of the filthy blood species. The alienation transformation that originally took decades to complete was carried out at a speed of hundreds of times and thousands of times in just a few minutes.

The wizard's body couldn't bear such drastic changes in a short period of time, and became riddled with holes.He is now completely a dying old blood, just like Old Bill or worse than him.

There is only a little time left for the wizard to confess his last words, and his companions must kill him before the wizard is completely alienated, so as to avoid the secondary damage caused by the loss of control and leave a decent corpse.

The wizard is more or less prepared for his own death, and the man doesn't have many last words. He just asked Hyde to send some relics to his sister in the ordinary world after leaving Nod.

"I'm sorry to trouble you... Your Excellency Belusay."

After explaining all this, the wizard lay flat on the ground, crossed his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.

Hyde hovered his hand over the wizard's forehead. This man named Byron Bolton looked very young, probably no more than 30 years old, and he didn't know Byron's name until now.

An invisible force as sharp as a needle shattered Byron's broken mental body, and his physical body also lost its pulse in the next moment.

After the form stabilized, a thin figure floated over from the cliff on the opposite bank.

Ling's whole body was covered with blackened blood, the strong smell of blood even made Bill's eyelids twitch, and a thought inevitably rose from his brain.

How many people did this girl kill just now?

Knight, this is a question that does not need to be thought about carefully, those grotesque refugees have the same wisdom as them.Since this is the ambush point for the ambush convoy, the number of people on both sides should be roughly equal.

The result is clear at a glance.

Ling slaughtered half of the mob including Foul Blood in an instant, and his movements were not much slower than their entire team.Considering some follow-up processing, she who came early and would have ended the battle earlier.

The blood of the over-alienated wilderness people, just like the Wendigos, was itself mixed with excessive curse power, and Ling's leather jacket and lining were corroded to the point of disgrace.But considering her physical strength, this kind of thing does not pose any threat to her.

"No one was left alive. The last few people burned like spontaneous combustion - it seems the same is true here."

Hyde glanced up and down, but Ling's current appearance really couldn't judge his physical condition.From the way she flies, she's in perfect balance, so it shouldn't be a problem, but there's no harm in asking.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"of course."

Ling used the mantra to generate a basin of clear water, and poured it down from head to toe to wash away the corrosive liquid.The slight tingling on the skin told Ling that even her body could not withstand prolonged corrosion.

It was not difficult for Ling to accomplish such efficient killing.She appeared among the group of unsuspecting wilderness people. After giving priority to killing the alien that threatened the most, Ling activated an ability that had not been used for a long time.She actively activated the negative effects of the Cossack dagger, and the screams that shocked the consciousness swept through, causing the consciousness of everyone on the hillside to fall into brief chaos.

After that, she slit the throats of the ambushes one by one with terrifying speed, and as for the few bloody untouchables, they only cut a few extra knives.

Next, those guys that she had left as alive burned on the spot, exactly the same as what happened here.

After listening to this, Hyde nodded and motioned for the others to tie the only survivor with a rope.He also retreated to a safe distance, preparing to slowly undo the shackles of the Star Ring.

Calculating the fictitious coordinate model in the Star Ring is not a small burden for him. Even after getting familiar with the usage, Hyde can't last too long.

He planned to use all his strength to suppress the spirit of the only survivor the moment the other party left that false space.When dealing with this kind of fanatic, he couldn't imply multiple targets at the same time, but it was not so difficult to suppress only one person like this.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tightened his fingers.After he stopped being distracted and calculating the coordinates, his pressure suddenly decreased, but a corresponding terrifying aura that made his whole body tremble popped out some tentacles on the crippled man who was curled up on the ground.

Without even a second of pause, Hyde's will covered every inch of the lame man's space with absolute strength.Blood vessels sprang up on his forehead, and the boy's somewhat pale face was suddenly covered with some blood. He gritted his teeth and announced in a majestic but slightly immature voice:

"Kneel down and surrender!"

A few struggles flashed in the cripple's eyes, and finally they were blank and blank.He staggered up and knelt straight on the ground.

Successful.

Hyde breathed a sigh of relief.