Duke of Grief

The soldiers were close to the location where the fireworks were fired. They walked through the mountains and forests swiftly, like countless streams converging into a long river, and gathered in an open space.

Grush felt the first step here, his gaze continually glancing around, but he found nothing.

Except for the altar in the middle of the open space, he saw no other things or people.

The **** paladins were covered by the soldiers before they approached them. There were soldiers with extremely developed senses of smell, and his traces were found far away.

However, after discovering that the comer was the legendary paladin, they were slightly relieved and subconsciously ignored the dignified look on Glush's face.

The officer who led the team didn't think much, but just asked more in accordance with his habit: "What's wrong, Lord Hand of Justice?"

"It's okay..."

Grush shook his head, and then asked, "Did you find anyone near here?"

The officer looked around and strangely whispered to his subordinates. After getting the same answer, he frowned slightly, "No, Lord Hand of Justice, we have not found any traces of cult activities nearby, only found This altar. Is there something wrong?"

"Do not……"

After finally getting an accurate answer, Glush was relieved a little, at least things didn't develop as he had guessed.

But so to speak, what cultists dare to openly provoke a country's army?

"Then we continue to search, since there is an altar here, it means that they used to..."

The words came to an abrupt halt, and suddenly Glush lost a smile on his face.

He suddenly looked back-evil!

A large number of evil people suddenly appeared in his perception, and [Chi Yang] without his suppression could not help but start to shine.

At this moment, the soldiers also stood up and pulled out their weapons.

Their vigilance and perception far exceed that of ordinary human soldiers. Their blood veins originally originated from the contamination of the blood vessels of the monsters. After being activated, they naturally possessed part of the power of the monsters.

The perception of danger is the most important one!

where is it?

There was a cold sweat on Grush's forehead. He clearly felt the existence of many evil people, but they didn't exist in his sight.

His eyes continued to wander through the jungle. Suddenly, he remembered that he had arrived first, and two soldiers were left behind.

They are dangerous!

The legendary paladin suddenly clenched his teeth, squeezing a sentence between his teeth that hides infinite anger: "Come out, face me!!!"

sough--

As if he was honouring his words, a thick **** smell instantly masked the smell of Grush's body. I saw that as the wind blew, the shadows of the trees rippled, and one dressed in a black robe People walked out of the shadows.

This scene made Glush look extremely unsightly, because he saw that the man was holding a human head that was still bleeding!

The head is still wearing a helmet, and the hands of the black robe are holding the broken part of the neck and neck. Even if you don't look at the look on his face, you can know his'piety'.

After him, countless shadows rippled, and many people in black robe like him came out of the shadows, but only a few people held a head in their hands.

Twenty soldiers of the two teams have been resolved silently, and they can still travel through the shadows. Who are they? !

[Chi Yang] has already been restless, but Grush is clutching the hilt tightly, feeling the burning in his palm and the trembling of the long sword.

"Cultist..."

There was a sigh behind him, and Glush was slightly stunned. He found that there was not much anger in the sigh.

But immediately, a roar came and shattered his short-term delusion: "Lift the sword!"

He didn't even have time to stop it-did the officer fail to see the number of cultists around him?

"Warrior of the Duchy of the Winds--"

The officer took the lead to raise his weapon, and the stiff beard, slightly different from ordinary humans, also shook violently with the roar, and his right hand, like a bark, held the sword.

"Vow to kill the enemy!!!"

Long swords are like forests, and countless replies sound simultaneously.

This time not only was Glush froze, but even the cultists were froze.

This is different from what they envisioned at the beginning! !

They looked at the soldiers holding up their weapons, as if they saw hundreds of burning flames.

The soldiers' roar was enough to tremble the soul, and the officer's command shattered the cultist's disguise: "Kill!"

"kill!!!"

Suddenly, the situation suddenly experienced a dramatic change of 180 degrees, which surprised everyone.

They could hardly imagine that the soldiers of the Principality of Sorrowful Wind would be so decisive that they would not give them time to speak harshly.

Not "breakthrough", not "offense", but simply "kill"-what is going on with this group of people? !

Unexpectedly, the cultists were cut under the sword by soldiers who charged in all directions in the blink of an eye. They did not even have time to react.

The unbearable performance of these cultists also caused a momentary confusion in Grush's mind. It was able to solve the two teams of soldiers silently, and how could even those who did not let them make a voice for help be so weak?

A flash of light flashed in his head, and Grush's fingertips were lightly tapped on the cover of the Principle of Justice hanging around his waist, and this artifact glowed.

A ring of light suddenly spread, swept across the woods in an instant, and several screams that could hit the mind immediately resounded through the world.

"what!!!"

The heart-demon demon hidden in the darkness was exposed to Grush's sight, and made the legendary paladin's mouth sneer with a sneer: "It turns out-are you?!"

Without any worries, Glush pulled [Chi Yang] from Cambridge~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The powerful [Good Aura] was suddenly in full bloom, and the weakness immediately flooded the bodies of cultists and mind-slayers. .

The tingling from blood, bones, and muscles made them desperate. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen cultists who could not adapt were cut under the sword.

The blood spattered on the trees and branches, flowed to the ground, and soaked the soil, which made the **** smell of this wood a little stronger.

Grush stepped forward, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of a demon, [Chi Yang] resolutely waved, let this artifact drink the blood of this evil man.

What they have done before is no longer important, because Grush knows what they will do afterwards, so he will never let go of any cultist here!

Let them continue to survive in this world, it is cruel to others!

He will not do anything, he will only kill people, then he will just kill people!

With the sword drawn, the two demon heads were separated from the thin body, but at this time, Grush finally felt something was wrong.

Even the [Justice of Justice], the burst of [Holy Aura] can’t affect these demon spirits for so long, even with the addition of [Good Aura], but now they are still lying on the ground, covering their brains. Rolling, screaming straight at the soul endlessly.

Their screams made him wake up and realized that this situation was not right!

"why why?!"

"No, no! I beg you—"

"I don't, I don't want to... ah!!!"

The messy'voice' echoed in Grush's mind, making him more sober.

What... what happened?

He actually felt the pain of these bewitching heads?

why? Why are they suffering? Why are they begging for mercy? !

why! ! !