our family is gone

Chapter 119
The sheriff let go of the dog leash and wrapped the chain around his hands.

The hound seemed to understand his words, immediately pricked up its ears, and its expression became firm and aggressive.

Walking over quickly, he kicked the door fiercely, and he kicked open the wooden door that was not locked, and even the guard behind the door was also knocked out.

"Don't move all!"

The sheriff raised his baton, and the hounds barked, and the two cooperated as closely as they had in countless arrests of criminals before.

Just when he was about to take further action, he found a familiar figure in this eerie red light, how prominent it was among those pagans.

Familiar uniform, fat body, and a police badge that is more delicate than his.

Looking up slowly, he saw the man showing an arrogant smile.

"Even the Sheriff is one of them!"

The sheriff was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face, his movements stopped, making the dog look a little dazed, it didn't know whether to charge or retreat.

"Catch him!" The high-ranking missionary pointed at the sheriff and shouted, and all the cultists below rushed over there like a rage.

But the missionary did not expect that the believer standing in front of him did not follow, but lifted his cloak to reveal the big sword inside.

"Do it!" Lance stabbed the long sword straight into the missionary's chest. At the same time, he didn't stop. He drew out the long sword with his backhand and swung it. The blade touched the hood and smashed his head.

The head fell to the ground and rolled around, only to see a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, his face was full of surprise, he probably didn't react until he died, the believer who was just praised by him in front of him would suddenly attack, so that He died without using any means.

Those cultists rushed towards the sheriff without even noticing what happened behind them. They are now besieging the sheriff.

It's just that the magistrate didn't escape. On the contrary, those cultists were ordinary farmers who had no weapons at all. When he swung his baton to hit the head, he beat the enemy one by one.

And the hound also showed the madness of a beast, leaping into the crowd, biting those people's legs with a bite, one bite can make people bleed and howl in pain.

He even swooped and directly threw a person down and bit his neck, which was obviously specially trained.

The position of these cultists is particular, the stronger the strength, the closer to the altar.

So when those peasant-converted believers were overthrown, it was not so simple for the believers who were composed of mercenaries and sheriffs, because they carried weapons with them.

But Lance and Disma were not just a display. After killing the missionary, the two directly took up their weapons and rushed into it to kill.

Disma didn't brag, and there was no sign of rust in his eating skills.

The body is agile and the movements are quick, and the moves are aimed at the vital points. After swinging the sword, there will be blood.

But suddenly a scream made his heart tremble, the dagger that had been swung out suddenly retracted, and he also became timid, completely no longer the brave look just now.

"You go to protect people."

Lance noticed this, and immediately told Disma to step back, but he didn't pay attention to it anymore. When he swung his long sword, no one could stop him in this place. to complete.

All of them were only a dozen people, and ten of them were hacked to death by him.

Those cultists soon realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late~
"Where to escape!" Lance found the sheriff who was about to run away, and swung his sword in a deflected motion. The long sword that had been swung out turned into a slap, and hit the fat belly directly, knocking down the sheriff who was fleeing in a hurry. There was a painful wail on the ground.

"Shut up!" Lance put the long sword directly on his neck, his voice stuck in his throat in fright.

The scene was swept away, and only three people and one dog were still standing.

The two sides looked at each other, and Lance took the initiative to speak to break the solemn atmosphere after the battle.

"Close the door, don't disturb the cultists who haven't come over."

The sheriff was silent for a moment, as if hesitating, until he set his eyes on the sheriff, then he sighed and put down his baton and closed the door behind his back.

"Save someone, and then tie him up."

Lance made a signal, and then the two of them remembered this, and quickly put the girl down from the altar.

"Get up, either you go up by yourself, or we help you~" Lance raised his sword to signal.

The sheriff is still a little confused, he hasn't realized why the powerful priest has fallen?

"Hurry up!" Seeing that he was still dawdling, Lance kicked his stomach directly, almost punching his shit out.

It's a bit like a slaughterhouse after the sheriff's fat pig is hung on the altar~
Lance turned his attention to the girl.

A very ordinary girl, somewhat similar to the portrait on the missing person notice I saw today, it is confirmed that she is the one who disappeared.

"There is no external injury, it should just be drugged by the cult, and it will wake up after time passes."

Lance still has a little understanding of the incense of the cult, and he is relieved to see this, and turns to look at Disma, who is a little bit out of order.

Immediately walked among the corpses, opened the hood of one of them, and found that it was actually a woman.

I also understand why Disma stopped suddenly just now~
Lance didn't say much, and turned away a few more people casually. Among these cultists, three were women.

He turned to look at the sheriff who was tied up and hung up like a dead pig, how arrogant he was just now, and how embarrassed he is now.

"Tell me, what's going on with this cult?"

"No! You misunderstood, I came here to investigate, and I am not with them."

"To be honest, I can still give you a chance to live. You are forcing me to do it like this. Guess if the church's burning frame is fun?"

These people have only joined for a month at most, and they are not the kind of fanatics who have been brainwashed for a long time. What's more, he is not an ordinary farmer, but the leader of the sheriff in the town. He has some knowledge, and the purpose of joining the cult may not be So simple.

And judging from his fat-headed appearance, he doesn't look like a strong-willed person. When he heard about the church and the stake, he immediately put on a Sima face and struggled to explain: "I am really not with them. I have always been I am a devout believer of the Holy Light, and I go to church to pray every week..."

"Tell these words to the people in the church~"

Lance turned his head, "Take the girl away, and then notify the church to come and clean it up."

"Hey, don't don't! Brother, I have money, I'll give you the money, why don't you discuss it~"

　Thank you Don't be late, Red Lotus Fire, Lionheart Ryan, and Xingxing Yanyan Street for their rewards.

　　Thanks to the many shareholders who voted for me monthly.

　　
　
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