The appearance of the red mist disintegrated all the offensives of the nearby human soldiers and freed the besieged demons from their predicament.

Seeing that the demons were about to go away, outside of the dark red mist behind, the humans who were not affected by the red mist showed unwilling eyes, but no one dared to go forward and follow them.

"Master Samson, do we just let the infidels escape like this?" One of the crusaders in armor asked the high-ranking swordsman. Looking at the evil pagans, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

"Their abilities are a bit special, and they are very likely to be related to the powerful demons that exist in the East. I didn't expect that witch could actually lead to such an existence. I need to report their news to the city lord Aran. Don't chase it lightly. In order to avoid greater damage."

After finishing speaking, the high-ranking swordsman took out a vial from his arms and walked quickly to the crusaders who were constantly scratching their bodies. After taking off their armor, they smeared the blue liquid in the bottle on their glowing red. Point.

With the infiltration of the blue liquid, the red dots gradually disappeared from the bodies of these swordsmen, and they were no longer affected by that unique disease.

On the battlefield, several swordsmen who had just recovered, respectfully looked at the high-level swordsmen who were constantly on the battlefield, dealing with other people's abnormalities, and said with emotion:

"It's really a blessing for us to have a general like Samson. He is willing to use the holy water he has received on ordinary soldiers. If the nobles know about it, I'm afraid they will bow their heads in shame."

"Nobles don't lower their heads, they just think it's a waste." Another swordsman shook his head and sighed deeply: "Master Samson is expected to go to the holy city and gain the honorable title of Swordmaster. If it hadn’t been for him to be blinded by the infidels, he would have become a swordsman with the same fame as the prophet.”

"Those Damn it pagans." At the beginning, the swordsman showed an indignant expression on his face, "Even for Lord Samson, we will definitely destroy them all."

On the battlefield, more and more soldiers were cured by the holy water, gratefully looking at the high-ranking swordsman.

As humans were sorting out the battlefield and treating the wounded, those demons who escaped into the woods, seeing that there were no chasing soldiers at this moment, had already felt relieved, and their pace had slowed down inexplicably.

The sights of these demons focused on the same figure. It was a huge dark yellow demon. His body did not have the characteristics of a demon with a strong bloodline. On the whole, it looked like an enlarged small demon. The monster, only the pustule ruptured on the shoulder, is so noticeable.

"Mighty demon, you saved all of our Krigan people... Please tell us your name, we will never forget it, and we will always remember it."

Just after she was safe, the woman who had been tied to the wooden frame before, ignored the wounds left on her body, and immediately said respectfully to Luo Luo.

"Elott." As before, Rod did not use his original name, he glanced at the person in front of him and said.

To Rhode’s surprise, as the battle ended, the number of sinner souls in the task panel suddenly became 181. In other words, Rhodes at this time possessed the souls of 18 sinners. The souls of these sinners obviously originated from the previous human warriors.

It doesn't even need Rhode to use means to stimulate, the souls of these dead people will automatically appear as sinner souls, which can be used as materials for completing the task.

At this time Rod, the task has been shown to be completed, as long as he is willing, he can immediately escape from the illusion trial, which also made Rod secretly surprised.

It's a pity that according to Rhodes's understanding, the quality of the souls of these sinners cannot be as high as that. If the mission is ended in this way, relying on the souls of these sinners, it is even impossible to build a small boat in the dock.

Shaking his head, there is still a lot of time left for the mission, so he naturally wouldn't just leave like that.

"Master Elott, you must be a follower of the King of Diseases. I have only seen the power in your body from the messengers of the Diseases."

At this moment, the human woman's emotion immediately attracted Rod's attention, and he took a deep look at the woman.

There are not many demons who dare to use the disease king as their own name. There is only one demon who can bear this name, and that is the former gluttonous king Beelzebub.

It is a pity that according to the memories of those demons, Beelzebub had already died in the hands of the heroes of light, and Rhode also obtained his inheritance and an inheritance mission that he did not know how to start, relying on the signs of doom.

What surprised Rod was that he heard this unique name in the illusion space of the trial. According to Rod’s understanding, perhaps the sin karma illusion corresponds to the era hundreds of years ago, when the king of epidemics had not been killed by the heroes of light.

After discovering this, Rhode paid more attention to how to complete this trial task.

"It is said that the true body of the King of Plague appeared on the battlefield in the East not long ago. You are here to perform the task for him and pass on our beliefs, right?"

"You can understand that." Rod did not deny the woman's words, but followed her words. "But I have a more important task. I need to collect the souls of sinners."

The human woman nodded immediately: "For those powerful demons, the souls of sinners are the best food. You must have the trust of the Lord of Diseases, and he will let you perform such tasks."

"My name is Bisha, and I am the leader of the Kerrigan in the Moth City. We prayed to the mighty fallen angel and gained the power that belongs to the devil." The human woman took the initiative to introduce.

Rod nodded: "Bisha, do you know where there are big sinners? Ordinary sinner souls can't satisfy me."

Bisha thought for a while and replied: "The people in Mocheng have long lost their devotion to God. In a sense, they are all sinners, and many of them can join us. However, if you talk about the big sinners , I think there is only one of them."

The information in Bishakou naturally aroused Rohde's interest. If he could take this opportunity to complete the task, he would also have more time to explore the secrets of the sin karma illusion.

"Tell me, the identity of the guilty man." Rod asked quickly.

"On the previous battlefield, you have seen him before." Bisha explained to Rod, "He is the leader of those human soldiers, high-ranking swordsman Samson."

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