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"Why is it foggy?"

The Assassin Hidden Dagger stunned the suddenly sick villager and walked out of the room, looking for a less crazy villager to continue inquiring about the whereabouts of John and Parr.

However, the sunny weather just now disappeared, and there was a thin mist outside, not white, but black. The smell was a bit pungent, and the surrounding environment seemed a bit dim.

"Something's wrong, get out of here first."

Yin Dagger is not a fool. He sensed the strange atmosphere around him, and hurriedly returned to the original road while covering his nose. He wanted to leave Hongye Village temporarily, and then make more observations before deciding what to do next.

boom!

Walking to the entrance of the village, Yin Dagger, who was about to leave the village, bumped into a transparent barrier.

"Position enchantment?"

bang bang bang!

After slapping the barrier a few times, Hidden Dagger came to the conclusion that it was a large-scale stance barrier.

"Someone has closed Hongye Village and won't let anyone leave. It seems that I'm in a terrible situation."

Hidden Dagger turned around and left. With his ability, he could not break such a big position barrier for the time being, and he might even disturb the person who set up the barrier. The best way to deal with it now is to find a place to hide and wait until the end of the matter to talk about other things. of.

But it was too late, Hidden Dagger had already alerted the Plague Cultists who set up the barrier.

Soon, the news reached the leading old Henry's ears, he paused on his crutches and chuckled.

"Hehe, a mouse ran in."

Then old Henry ordered without looking back: "Separate half of the villagers to catch mice, and the rest of the villagers rush in."

"Yes."

……

At this moment, if you look down from the height of Hongye Village, you can see a semi-circular black cover buckled on the ground.

This is because the position barrier is filled with black mist, so the invisible position barrier appears.

The entire Hongye Village has been shrouded inside, and no one can escape. The black fog in it is produced by those earthen kilns that burn charcoal, but it was just added a little "seasoning" by the plague cultists.

And it is precisely because of this "condiment" that the villagers of Hongye Village were infected by the new plague. They first collapsed to the ground, and then small gray-black spots appeared on their faces. Finally, they got up and roared around, roaring around, the breath of life. Bit by bit, they were devoured by the plague. If they were not treated in time within a day, they would become real walking dead.

"Roar……"

"gather!"

The plague cultists had their own means to control the sick villagers. They gathered the villagers and divided them into two teams. One team went to contain the Hidden Dagger who accidentally broke in, and the other team rushed to where John, Parr, and Hank were. big house.

……

"White light!"

Par raised the white lightsaber in his hand and activated the above skills. Suddenly, a strong but soft white light radiated out, and the gray-black spots on the faces of the sick villagers who were irradiated began to slowly dissipate.

"It really works!"

Hank exclaimed at first, then walked over to a sick villager to check, and found that the sick villager's condition was really getting better, not like drinking the potion he made before, it got better and then got worse.

"It's amazing!"

Turning his head to look at the white lightsaber in Parr's hand, Hank exclaimed again, then shook his head and said helplessly: "Effective is effective, but it is too slow, the plague has penetrated deep into the bodies of these villagers, I am afraid it will not wait. When they are healed they will..."

ah~

Hank didn't say anything, he turned around and walked towards the big medicine box.

"I'll prepare a little nutrient potion, hoping to help them survive until they're cured, eh?"

Suddenly, Hank stopped, let out a light whimper, and turned his head sharply to look towards the door.

"Cultists appeared."

"Huh? What?"

John, who was closest to the door, was stunned for a moment, then his eyes sharpened, and he instantly drew out the Dark Knight's one-handed sword and retreated to Pal's side.

John believes that church personnel can perceive cultists. As long as the cultists use their abilities, nearby church personnel can sense it. This is a secret method that the church has always passed down, and it is also a weapon for chasing and killing cultists.

"A cult appeared?"

Par tilted his head, but did not put down the white lightsaber he was holding. He believed that John could protect him. The most important thing at the moment was to heal the sick villagers.

Thinking of this, Pal walked up to a sick villager and stabbed the white lightsaber in his hand. Since the external irradiation was too slow, he would use an internal irradiation.

"do not want!"

Hank, who saw Parr's behavior out of the corner of his eye, exclaimed, but John stopped him just as he was about to stop it.

"It's alright, the little one is treating them."

"This……"

John's blocking prevented Hank from stopping Parr in time, and then he saw a scene where he almost dropped his jaw, and the gray-black dot on the face of the cultist who was pierced by the white lightsaber in his chest disappeared instantly.

"One, two, three, pull!"

Counting silently for three seconds, Pal pulled out his white lightsaber. The sick villager had nothing to do except two holes in the front and back of his clothes. The penetrating wound of the white lightsaber was gone, and the plague in his body was eliminated. He was back to health. Just a little fake.

"It's alright!"

Hank didn't care if there were any cultists outside, so he hurried forward to check and found that the villagers were really healed, which was really amazing.

"There are a few more."

Parr did not pause, walked to another sick villager and stabbed the white lightsaber in his hand again, silently counted for three seconds, drew his sword and left, next!

"..."

Hank, who witnessed all this, moved his lips, but didn't say anything. He saw that the white lightsaber was not an ordinary spiritual weapon at all. However, everyone has secrets, and people like him know best what to do now. If you do, keep your mouth shut and don't ask questions. Others show you that they can trust you. You should also show behaviors that make others trust you.

"I'll keep it a secret."

Hank turned his head and said something to John with a serious face, then walked to the big medicine box and squatted down and started fiddling. In less than ten seconds, the big medicine box fell apart, and the contents were scattered all over the place, revealing the hidden inside. 's weapon, a pair of metal gauntlets studded with sharp thorns.

boom!

Just when Hank put on his gloves, the wooden door of the big house was knocked open, and half of the villagers of Hongye Village swarmed over, roaring with bloodthirsty desire in their eyes.

"They're not dead yet, they mainly focus on uniforms."

John and Hank glanced at each other, and then met the sick villagers who rushed in. They were violent, but they didn't hurt anyone's life.

Although the wooden door of the big house is large, it is impossible for all the villagers to rush in together, so after the initial chaos, John and Hank stabilized the situation.

bang bang bang...

John was in front of him. He had already retracted his sword and scabbed it. He directly hit the sick villagers with the scabbard long sword, knocking them down one by one.

Hank took a step later to fill in the gaps, and by the way, he threw the beaten down and sick villagers to Pal's side.

"Roar……"

The sick villagers who were thrown to the vicinity of Paar still wanted to get up, but when they were illuminated by the white light, they were honest, and the gray-black dots on their faces disappeared instantly, because they were not terminally ill, they were just invaded by the plague.

"Roar……"

bang bang bang...

In this way, the big house seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how many sick villagers rushed in, there would be no life. Soon, half of the sick villagers in Hongye Village rushed in.

"It's time for us to do it."

Old Henry rolled up his sleeves and walked over slowly with a cane.

"To deal with a bronze-level adventurer, and let ordinary people consume their physical strength, I really deserve to be a believer of the God of Plague, who has the reputation of being timid!"

The strong brown-haired guy followed behind Old Henry with his chest on his chest, murmuring sarcastic words in his mouth, but Old Henry pretended not to hear this, with a cheerful expression on his face.

"Cut! It's boring!"

Finally, when he came to the door of the big house, the strong brown-haired guy stopped talking, pouted his lips boringly, and looked up at the situation in the house. First, John and Hank were blocking the door, and then there was a white light behind him. Pal of the sword and the villagers of Hongye Village who have been healed.

"how is this possible?"

Old Henry, who was walking in front, exclaimed directly. He really did not expect that the plague would be cured.

"That sword!"

Although the strong brown-haired guy was also surprised, he was not a plague cultist after all, so he quickly regained his senses, and after a little thought, he set his eyes on the white lightsaber.

"It's that sword!"

After being reminded, old Henry came back to his senses and looked at the white lightsaber, but he was blocked in the middle.

"I didn't expect that the plague cultist in Hongye Village turned out to be the village chief!" John and Hank stepped forward, blocking Old Henry's sight.

"Can't let them go!"

Old Henry took a step back and stood with the strong brown-haired boy, his eyes revealed the ultimate killing intent, and the plague of certainty was broken, and now John and the others could not be spared.

"I know, you don't need to tell me."

The strong brown-haired guy who knew how important this plan was rubbed his fists, then opened his voice and sang loudly: "The great **** of death..."

"It seems that this time not only the plague cult, but also the death cult is involved!"

Looking at each other again, John and Hank rushed towards the brown-haired guy.

"With me here, don't even think about going there!"

Old Henry took a step forward, flicked his cane, a thin sword appeared in his hand, and then his somewhat hunched body straightened up.

Stab it!

The sound of clothes being torn rang out, and Old Henry was actually undressed! In less than a second, he changed from a little old man to a muscular little old man. The thin sword in his hand is like a small iron wire, which is extremely inconsistent~www.wuxiaspot.com~John, I will deal with him! "

Hank ripped off the doctor's white robe, revealing the white leather armor underneath, and rushed forward with fists in both hands.

"Go away! A piece of trash that isn't even bronze!"

Old Henry threw his hand away, keeping his eyes fixed on John. In his eyes, John was the enemy.

"Who are you talking about rubbish?"

Hank roared angrily, and an iron-grey battle aura instantly erupted from his body, the intensity of which was no less than the red battle aura on John's body.

Obviously, Hank is also a high-level bronze knight, but he has always used special methods to hide himself.

"what!"

Old Henry exclaimed, and was caught off guard by Hank, who was accelerated and rushed in front of him, and hit his chest with a hammer, and was directly knocked out.

boom!

Old Henry fell to the ground, but then jumped up, an ominous red light appeared on his body, and there was a crackling sound in his chest, the broken bones healed, and the wounds healed.

"A believer of the God of Plague cannot be beaten to death!"

With a loud roar, old Henry fought fiercely with Hank, who was chasing after him.

"Blood Moon Slash!"

John, who followed closely behind, was not idle, and a blow interrupted the brown-haired guy's spellcasting.

"Damn!"

The brown-haired guy who thought he could block John was interrupted and cursed, then waved his hand, and a gray mist appeared around him.

"The **** of death gave me strength!"

With a loud roar, the gray mist was sucked into the body of the brown-haired young man. Immediately, his skin turned grayish bronze. It looked, no, it was very tough, just like the skin of a bronze-level walking corpse.

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