Extract Skills and Explore Dungeons Chapter 217

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On the silent and endless plains.

The strange half-red crescent moon hangs in the air, swaying its own ominous light recklessly.

Under the cover of the night, a team of more than 2,000 people rushed towards the village of Poland, and everyone in the team rode on horses.

The sound of hoofs spread far and wide.

If they went to encircle the village of Poland with such a movement, they might have noticed it before they arrived.

Therefore, the team was divided into three groups at a distance of 20 kilometers from the Polish village, led by three elite teams.

Kane and the others led the soldiers behind them, heading directly towards the village of Poland at full speed.

The teams on the left and right will be one step faster than Kane and the others, and will circle to the other two directions of Poland Village.

Only in this way can the cultists in Poland Village be surrounded by them before they can react.

When Kane and the others were about to approach the Polish village a few kilometers, the deafening hooves of horses had spread to the village.

At this time, a house in the village was much better than the house of the village chief.

An old man with gray hair and beard opened his eyes.

The eyes are no longer cloudy like other old people, but glowing red and extremely sharp.

He turned over and got out of bed in a movement that was not in line with his age, then lay on the floor, listening carefully to the movement in the distance.

The ears that were clinging to the floor also turned into a sharp, blood-red shape with barbs.

Listening to the voices from three directions outside his village, based on the voices, he roughly judged the number of these teams.

He already knew in his heart that the village had been surrounded, and most of them had been exposed.

I couldn't help recalling Kane's face in his mind, and his anger rose from his heart in an instant.

In a short while, his door was smashed, and several figures got in. It was the conspirator who Metzker saw last night.

"Master, we seem to have been discovered."

The butcher who sold the meat hurriedly said to the village chief.

"We have been discovered, there is no chance to hide, kill them and complete the final ritual."

"However, will this be too rushed, the ceremony is not fully prepared, and now, the number of people is completely insufficient, and there is a high possibility of failure."

A scholar who looks very cultural when he dresses up, reminded next to the village chief.

The village chief has changed a lot at this time, and there is no one in his body that looks like a human being.

He turned into a body shape of nearly three meters, and his head was about to break through the roof, so he had to hook his head down, and his skin turned blood red as if it was covered with blood.

There are thorn-like protrusions on the face and limbs, scarlet square child holes, and a slender tail like a whip behind him.

This is an abyss thorn demon.

He stretched out his sharp clawed arm and lifted the scholar by the neck.

The scarlet child hole stared at the scholar's eyes, the thorn-like spikes on his hand had pierced the scholar's face, and blood dripped down the wound.

"We are already surrounded. If the number of people is not enough, rush out now, and kill all the soldiers who rushed over, wouldn't it be enough?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, Headmaster." The scholar's voice trembled a little, and he was already intimidated by the suddenly angry village chief.

Then the thorn demon turned his head to the butcher and the others, so that they hurriedly nodded and ran out to prepare for battle.

On the other side, Kane and the others could already see the outline of the Polish village from a distance.

When the Polish Village was fully displayed in front of them, Kane waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately dispersed to both sides, encircling the Polish Village in a semicircle.

On the other two sides, you can also see that they have been surrounded.

Then all the soldiers formed a circle, enclosing the Polish villages in the middle.

At this time, countless torches had already been lit in the village, and the villagers, under the leadership of the village chief and these important cult cadres, took up their weapons.

The will of these villagers is not firm, and most of them are just brainwashed by the cult. They have not experienced war and pain. They can see their hands shaking the farm tools.

These civilians, led by cult cadres, went to the edge of the village to confront the soldiers.

At this time, the village chief with gray hair and a beard walked out slowly from the aisle let out by the crowd, holding a cane.

He raised his head and looked at Sainte Finalis, who was leading the way.

"I don't know why the Holy Lady came to my Polish village with so many soldiers in the middle of the night?"

However, for his words, the saintess didn't answer, she didn't even look at him, just ignored him and looked at the surrounding civilians.

"You are all God's children, stop being bewitched by these evil demons who trample our homes, invade our lands, and slaughter our fellow men.

Now I have to deceive you to be enemies with your compatriots, and they are behind~www.mtlnovel.com~ Watching us kill each other, let's get lost, people of God, God will forgive your sins, Forgive your past. "

The saintess's words seemed to possess a kind of magic power, like a wisp of breeze that gently penetrated into the ear, echoing in the mind, making people unable to stop thinking and recalling.

A guilty person cannot help thinking and repenting.

Those who are deeply lost cannot help but think and recall.

The commoners who listened to the saint's words began to shake in their hearts, and the commoners who were shaken were almost on the verge of falling to the saint's side.

The important cadres of those cults, as well as the village chief, of course discovered such a problem.

Several figures rushed out of the crowd in an instant and attacked the surrounding soldiers.

Many soldiers around were alarmed by this behavior, and the bows and arrows that were already clenched in their hands couldn't help but shoot out.

Kane immediately noticed this situation, and quickly shouted: "Don't move, leave it to us."

Hearing Kane's roar, these soldiers were no longer panicking as if they had taken a reassurance.

The elite team quickly greeted them and fought with these cultists who rushed over.

All the members of the elite team, the magical reactions on their bodies reached silver in Kane's eyes, and the reactions of these cultists who attacked first were only bronze.

As it should be, the cultists were suppressed in an instant.

The cultists who were beaten and retreated, felt the approach of death.

The organs on these cultists began to look less human, and gradually turned into demons.

Ben's suppressed strength also began to pick up, and he fought back and forth with the members of these elite squads.

Chapter end