Chapter 125 Hatred Until Death

The rebels lined up behind the gate were suddenly attacked, blown away and burned to death.

"Fuck! What's going on!" Amasta was shocked, "There is such a powerful magician, damn it."

"Fanatical believers of the Shadow World True God, stop the enemy for me!"

The fanatics under Amasta, wearing all kinds of messy armor, raised their weapons and shouted incomprehensible scriptures, howling and rushing over.

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"Blood sacrifice to the True God!"

The First Army of Night was not to be outdone, and immediately burst into a strong shout and poured in from the broken gate.

"For the Baron, charge!"

Iron Hammer held a shield in one hand and a mace in the other, with a fiery fighting spirit burning in his eyes. He saw the leader of the fanatics rushing over at a glance, and without saying a word, he yelled "die" and used all his brute force to hit him with his hammer.

The village was small, and there were many people on both sides. There was no room for retreat, so the fanatics could only grit their teeth and raise their beheading axes to block.

There was a loud clang.

"Wow!"

In just one move, the fanatic who was addicted to wine and sex felt a strong force coming, his hands were sore, his knuckles were torn, and his weapon was directly knocked away. Before he could panic, he was knocked to the ground by the hammer with a shield, followed by another powerful hammer.

The fanatic's head was smashed to pieces, and his bloody body was still twitching.

The soldiers of the Night simply held their shields in front of them, and then stabbed with their guns, killing the rebels wherever they stabbed.

"Come out, servants of the evil god." Seeing the situation was critical, Amasta immediately squeezed out all his magic power and created five more blood skeleton soldiers, "Kill them all..."

Before he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow quickly penetrated into Amasta's forehead. The priest didn't even groan and fell to the ground and died immediately.

"Really, a mage dares to be so arrogant, thinking I can't see you, right?"

The small map has long marked the enemy first-level mage.

Although the mage has strong destructive power, it can still be killed by ordinary weapons.

Field put away the crossbow arrow that was shot in the air, and after turning the iris brooch into a long sword, he whistled and slashed with a sacred light.

The blood skeleton looked terrifying, but in fact it was not even a first-level creature. It was immediately bombarded by the iris long sword, and its bones were shattered to the ground.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Long live Lord Field!"

The crowd was infected by Field's bravery, and rushed into Shanquan Village like a torrent, launching a fierce massacre against the rebels.

In the distant forest area, Falide looked at the boiling Shanquan Village. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong, and his smile gradually disappeared.

Why is the script wrong?

Field should not have been repelled by the cultists many times, suffered heavy casualties, and then kneeled down in front of him to beg for mercy.

"My lord, uh, they seem to have attacked." A knight was shocked.

"Is the intelligence wrong?"

Falide was also confused.

"It doesn't matter. We will also launch an attack later and get a share. No matter what, I will not suffer."

The knight asked weakly: "What if Field comes to settle accounts with us?"

"What can he do? Besiege me with soldiers? As long as one soldier leaks the secret, his noble career will be over. Besides, he is not our opponent at all."

Falide was not at all weak. He waved his hand: "Get on the horse, let's go. I led this battle properly, and it's time to take over."

"Hey, where are you going? This road is blocked."

An elegant figure walked out of the woods.

Rosaria wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and said gently: "My stomach is empty, you look a bit delicious."

"Who are you?" The knights drew their swords vigilantly.

"A... woman? Who are you!"

Falide's pupils shrank sharply. He was not blinded by beauty. In a war-torn land, seeing a stunning beauty smiling and walking out is definitely not a good thing, because the other party may be the Chosen One.

"Ahem, blood sacrifice... er, what is blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice corruption! I will kill you."

Rosaria smiled morbidly, and the Gluttony Great Sword flashed out from behind her, and the magic pupil on the sword flashed the fierce light of Khorne.

"Run quickly, it's the Chosen One!"

The knights were so scared that their pants almost flew off.

"Damn, why are there enemy God's Chosen here!"

The number of God's Chosen is very small, and they will only be used on the tip of the knife, such as breaking the formation, beheading or defending the fortress. In the woods outside a small village, the probability of encountering the enemy God's Chosen is almost zero.

"Run, run, it will taste better." Rosaria licked the corner of her mouth with her bright red tongue, her eyes slightly condensed, and the majestic divine power surged out. The Gluttony Great Sword was thrown out by her, piercing through the space in an instant, and directly cut off a knight who had just mounted the horse.

"It's not over yet, food with human taste."

Rosaria recalled the great sword, and the chain on the sword rolled back two knights.

"Puff~"

The two figures who screamed in fear were torn into pieces by Rosaria, and a large amount of life energy was absorbed.

"The God's Chosen of the Shadow World Sect is so terrifying." Fa Lide was so scared that his pupils shook, and he swung the whip to leave a residual shadow, and tried his best to urge the warhorse to escape.

Although there were thirty riders, they had no desire to resist and just ran away.

From time to time, screams and the sound of flesh and blood bursting could be heard by Falidi, who was already scared to death, but fortunately, he saw the path down the mountain.

As long as we go down the mountain, the plain is more suitable for horses to gallop, and then we can find the coalition forces for help, and we can survive!

However, Fali was soon stunned.

Because he saw a wall of debris piled up at the exit of the mountain road, tied together with chevaux de frise, roadblocks and ropes.

"Damn it! The road is blocked."

He suddenly remembered that Field blocked the retreat before attacking. He was still laughing at the joke, but he didn't expect that this thing would pit him!

"Field, I will never reconcile with you!"

The only three remaining knights were even more desperate, and they cursed Field at the top of their lungs.

"Hehehe."

Rosaria was almost laughing to death, of course she knew what was going on. Then, Rosaria dodged and swung her sword to kill all the surviving knights.

"I, I have long wanted to join the Shadow World Sect." Fali burst into tears, knelt down, and begged for mercy.

Rosaria was too lazy to talk nonsense. She threw out the chain and twisted his limbs violently. The corrupt divine power immediately began to destroy his soul, and the painful cry echoed in the mountains.

"Ahhhhh!"

The sun set into the mountains, the battle of Shanquan Village ended, and corpses were everywhere.

The moonlight enveloped the fluttering flags. The soldiers of the First Army of Night were not idle. They pushed out carts of rebel corpses and piled them up in the open space outside.

"Where did the governor go? Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time? Come with me to find those who are not injured."

Field walked out of the house. He put on the Gluttony Greatsword again and asked everyone knowingly.