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Chapter 208 Expulsion!
Fear is contagious, and so is courage.

When acquainted companions set an example first, it seems that it is not so difficult to get rid of the demon's control.

More and more figures fell from the situation floating in midair, which meant that the Lord of Fear's control over them had come to an end.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

The arrow pierced through the wind, and the arrow pierced through the chest.

Baie didn't use any skills or abilities to strengthen the penetrating power, but the physical attributes of the Lord of Fear, whose body was weakening rapidly, were obviously completely unable to withstand Baie's arrows.

Of course, the penetrating power of the arrow itself was secondary. What really caused the damage was the exorcism essential oils that hit the wound along with the arrow's attack. These were the protagonists who really caused the damage.

The white smoke seemed to have countless tiny human faces roaring and wailing, and the endless emotional turbulence turned into the most chaotic psionic impact, making it difficult for these high-dimensional demons who feed on emotions to deal with.

The resistance of the refugees weakened His power, and the weakening of power weakened the control over the refugees... The vicious circle reached below the limit, and at a certain moment all the refugees suspended in the air fell to the ground together.

As the power transformed from emotions receded from the body like an ebb tide, the shriveled demon body showed the real state of a small demon.

The belated battle information also slowly jumped out of the panel——

[Use exorcism essential oil to hit a specific target, and 50% of your attack will be converted into special attack damage. 】

[Cause 5 points of spiritual damage to the target! 】

[Lord of Fear (Demon) (Chaos) (Elite) (Weakened State): HP 9/100; Defense 6; Trait: High Dimensional Life...]

[High-dimensional life: High-dimensional life will not really die in the material world. After the real body in the material world is devastated, their core will return to the high-dimensional space, and will hatch and regenerate again after absorbing enough power.After rebirth, they decide how much of their pre-rebirth memories will be restored depending on their "level"... Every time they die, it means that they have learned more experience from the past. 】

"I'll be back! I'll be back!"

A small demon with reddish-brown shriveled muscles less than one meter in size stared fiercely at the human being who made him fall, as if he wanted to remember his appearance until he was reborn.

"You can't kill me! I will come back and bring you into the high-dimensional space, so that your soul will suffer eternal torture!"

Bai E pulled back the bowstring expressionlessly, and concentrated his power on the front arrow under the accumulated power, "If you come a hundred times, I will kill you a hundred and one times!"

"call out!"

As fast as lightning, an arrow pierces through the chest.

[Cause 12 points of spiritual damage to the target! 】

[Your attack exceeds the current physical limit of the target, and the target is about to be expelled. 】

The space where the Lord of Fear was located was instantly hazy, as if a foggy lens of light suddenly appeared behind him.

Almost no one could watch that area, the hazy feeling only made people dizzy and dizzy, even Baie couldn't look directly.

With the shriveled demon body as the center, the airflow swirls rapidly, but it never blows away the clothes of anyone present.

A more brilliant flash of consciousness flashed by, and the thin body instantly shrank into a fleshy egg and fell into the lens behind it, disappearing completely like sinking into a water drop.

The aftermath rippled slowly, and the space gradually flattened the ripples.

[You have completely expelled the target, the battle is over, and you have gained 300 combat experience points. 】

[Hint: Your actions have attracted the attention of unknown beings! 】

After a flash of heart palpitations, Baie withdrew his gaze from staring at that space.

revenge?

Come on then!

Gently sweeping over the refugees who were still regaining their senses in the darkness, Baie let out a light breath and completely relaxed.

The will to fight receded like a tide, and the effects of skills such as absolute defense and extreme pain relief that were maintained instantly dissipated, and a soreness and numbness from all parts of the body and even the blood vessels and bone marrow surged up in an instant.

There were two tough battles in succession. The battle with the Blood God had already reached its limit. Later, when facing the Lord of Fear, more than half of them were beaten. Rao Baier, who had experienced several life-and-death battles, couldn't stand it for a while. This kind of backlash from the extreme overdraft of the body made his feet go limp and fell to the ground, and he barely maintained his basic posture by leaning against the wall behind him.

"Sigh~"

pain~
……

Disappeared……

completely disappeared...

The refugees who had been lying on the ground stood up in confusion.

The familiar dark cave looks so strange again.

There were no creeping shadows in the corner, no monsters that seemed to rush out of the darkness to eat people at any time, and the sound of the wind overhead was no longer as thrilling as it used to be.

The feeling of being hollowed out by something in the heart disappeared, and the feeling of being so careful that even a slightly louder voice could make one's heart skip a beat disappeared.

A warm current flowed all over his body, as if those days of poverty and suffering were gone forever.

All of this... seems to stem from the same belief.

It was him who saved us?

His eyes gradually focused and looked in the same direction.

Two flame sticks glowing in the dark illuminated the small space where the man was. The savior who had saved everything was leaning against the wall alone with one hand on his knee and staring ahead... as if looking to the future.

["Lucky Strike" charge +50. 】

["Lucky Strike" charge has reached 120/100, and it is currently available! 】

"Big... lord."

An old and cautious voice sounded in front of his eyes, Bai E blinked his eyes and recovered from his contemplation.

Facing the three voices, one big and two small, Baie smiled at them as softly as possible, "Hello."

He fixed his eyes on the two young boys and girls. They were about fourteen or fifteen years old. They were thin, thin and dirty, but their eyes were bright and energetic...

Baie was very impressed with them, because these two children were the first to muster up the courage to get rid of the control of the Lord of Fear just now.

No matter where they are, the power of role models is always infinite. After all, as an outsider, I am not as convincing as these two familiar clansmen.

Without the two of them taking the lead in resisting, I am afraid that success or failure is still in doubt. Even if he can successfully expel the Lord of Fear in the end, his situation may become quite dire.

"You were very brave just now... what's your name?"

If possible, Baie even wanted to reach out and touch the boy's hair, but unfortunately he couldn't.

It's so tiring.

"Murphy."

"Kyloran."

Boys are more enthusiastic, girls are slightly quieter.

Baie nodded, "You did a great job, you are heroes."

After being praised by the "strongest person" in his mind, the boy's face showed a bit of obvious joy, but the girl lowered her head slightly and did not dare to accept this sudden compliment, "Actually... actually we didn't do anything. "

"People who can bravely face reality are great."

Baie explained with a smile, then turned to look up at the refugee elders who had been waiting quietly.

"Are you their leader?"

Any group of more than three people who live together for a long time almost needs a leader who can make decisions on major issues.

Without a unified will, these refugees, at least 500 people, would never be able to leave the city to live in isolation and survive.

The elder nodded, his gray hair was full of vicissitudes of time, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as mountains and rivers, "Yes."

After acknowledging his status, the elder rubbed his hands a little nervously, and his tone became anxious, "Master, you said that you will take us...to start a new life for us?"

Those lives "flowing with milk and honey" are so ideal that it is difficult to do it just by talking about it.

His expectation is only to leave this ghost place.

Fresh heart mushrooms and occasionally caught small animals can barely maintain food and clothing, but clothes, medicines and other materials are not what these refugees who have left human society can rub out by hand.

After a long time, they will not be able to survive, and the size of this refugee team will only become smaller and smaller.

Not to mention that mere survival has never been the only human need.

Spiritual emptiness will only lead to greater disasters.

They've already proven it once...

But now...the heavens finally seem to be unwilling to see them suffering so many disasters.

The reason why he quietly waited for the savior in front of him to talk to the two children was that he wanted to see what kind of character this savior sent from heaven had.

Right now, it seems that he is more gentle and tolerant than he imagined.

Beneath that kind of unhurried calmness is an unimaginable depth of background.

I don't know how the savior will arrange them?

"I don't know where my lord... come from?"

The elder's voice was soft, and he completely sank into the mud. His spine had long been shattered in the endless suffering, and all that remained was the humbleness of seeking a stable life for his companions.

Baie didn't reply right away, but just kept looking into the elder's eyes calmly.

It was quiet until the elder raised his head suspiciously, and met those bright eyes like morning stars.

"grown ups?"

"You are not inferior to anyone else, remember this, don't underestimate yourself, don't choose to be humble. Those high-dimensional beings are always paying attention to this world, waiting for every opportunity to invade. Never, don't become their tool."

The helplessness of the rat people, the misery of the refugee community... are deeds that everyone should be vigilant about.

Maybe I can't control the overall situation of the city, but facing the group of refugees I just rescued, there is no problem in saying what I want to say.

"Yes..." The elder's voice paused slightly, and he became a little firmer amidst the complicated changes in his mood, "My lord!"

"I'm from Heishui City, I'm a warrior..."

Only then did Bai E speak softly, telling his story.

After the blood boils, it is a real problem that needs to be faced.

(End of this chapter)