our family is gone

Chapter 284 Assassination
In the depths of the wilderness, the personnel arranged by the Ascension Sect have been dormant for a long time. Under the cover of unknown superpowers, they evaded the detection of the team, as if they appeared out of thin air.

But Lance and the others didn't pay much attention to it.

Even if Boudica and the others are not counted, if I lead the team and add a master witcher, I can say that I have the advantage in dealing with a few cultists!
This kind of confidence disappeared immediately after being attacked by the tentacles summoned by the sorcerer's magic.

Death waits in that moment of relaxation...

Lance didn't wear any armor, and in addition to the critical situation, he didn't even have time to make a defensive posture before he was pumped firmly on his body.

The moment of contact with the tentacles, he completely lost consciousness, as if the person flew out, but the soul remained in place.

The sudden change on the field also made several people dumbfounded.

Geralt knew the horror of this power from another world, because he had also endured a similar attack.

It's just that he was still blocked by the seal of Kun En, which at most was affected, but it almost killed him, and he could only be relieved by consuming a bottle of precious potion.

And the lord was right in front of his eyes, facing the attack forcefully in order to save Junia, like a rag doll being thrown out.

Originally, he was still wary of this mysterious lord, but he never expected that he would risk his life to save someone!

Junia also looked very surprised, not expecting the lord to push her away.

The attack that should have fallen on him was taken by him.

I have implicated the lord again...

Boudica didn't think so much, she only knew that these enemies should be killed, and in her cognition, the lord would never fall so easily.

The demon's attack was under the control of the Ascension Priest, but it didn't mean that those elite Ascension Cultists were just a display.

Instead, they seized this opportunity, and some of them rushed towards Lance lying on the ground, intending to kill him completely.

"waaagh!!!"

The reaction of these guys completely angered Boudica. He only heard a roar of war, and the next second he raised his halberd and rushed forward.

As a guard, I will definitely protect the lord, and this time I will never take half a step back.

Junia was right next to her. Seeing this, she directly raised her mace and aimed at a cultist. With her anger, the holy power turned into a flash and shot at the nearest person.

The beam of light brought an infusion of unparalleled power that directly caused him to fall into a dizziness and control that guy.

But Boudica, who rushed over, raised his hand and slashed, splitting the guy's head in two. With the movement of pulling out the halberd, the corpse collapsed, and the separated brain slid down like a jelly.

Geralt also reacted, but he didn't immediately rush towards the fallen Lance.

As an experienced demon hunter, he knew that the most threatening enemies were not those, but the mysterious enemies who were hiding in the dark and performing magic just now.

Reason told him that it was best to kill the caster first, but Lance, who was seriously injured on the other side, was besieged.

After a little hesitation, the calm golden vertical pupil moved away from the dark forest, turned his head and rushed over to join the battle.

At the same time, when the long sword is unsheathed, it seems to be shining brightly even at night...

Lance, who was lying on the ground, gradually regained consciousness after waiting for a few seconds.

But at this moment, the desperate pain rushed to the brain and took control of the body again. He couldn't feel anything else at all, only the severe pain tore the last consciousness round after round.

Vision began to recover, but it seemed to be covered by blood, and one side was completely dark and lost vision.

Hearing is also recovering, the "buzzing" tinnitus has stopped, and there are intermittent and messy sounds.

"Boss!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Divinity..."

Can't pass out... If you pass out, you will really die...

Lance didn't even have time to use [Flesh Reconstruction], even if he was enduring the pain, he had to use [Blessing] to refresh his consciousness, so as not to make himself pass out.

Spirituality turned into power nourished his soul, allowing him to take a brief respite.

That is, he took this opportunity to check his body.

I don't know if I don't look at it, good guy!The lack of direct death is entirely due to his tenacious physique.

Under the backlog of powerful force, the internal organs burst, and the muscles on the body were broken and blood oozing from the subtleties.

The bones were not much better, broken ribs inserted into the lungs, fluid almost filled the entire chest cavity, and countless bones on the body had tiny seams.

The power of flesh and blood is for my use - flesh and blood reconstruction!
When he rescued himself, Lance completely let go of the restrictions on spirituality. The serious injuries on his body were like a dry sponge meeting water and desperately absorbing it.

Fortunately, he has always had the habit of keeping a small treasury. Although the blessings of Disma and others had consumed a lot before, the corpses in that town today also allowed him to complete the replenishment, which was able to support the cost of treatment.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

The crisp sound of bones continued to sound from Lance who was lying on the ground, accompanied by bursts of convulsions.

This change is particularly obvious at night, and several people in the battle, whether they are their own or the enemy, have noticed this.

"The Lord said kill him!"

"Don't let him live!"

"Join Ascension!"

The cultists gave up entanglement with Boudica and Geralt, and even if they were under attack, they would exchange lives with the guys on the ground. I don't know why there is such a deep hatred.

Whether it's Boudica or Geralt, both of them tend to be more aggressive, as for the auxiliary ability, they are not very good.

Facing the enemy Boudica, they naturally tried their best to stop them, but there were only two of them, and those cultists kept emerging from the darkness.

Get closer, keep getting closer, because to protect Lance on the ground, they can't dodge the siege from the enemy too much.

How can I stop it now?
"Go away! You filthy blasphemers."

Junia's strength is not only manifested in divine spells, or the enemy is too close for her to cast divine spells, so she can only wield a mace to intercept the enemies rushing up from all sides.

With a hammer strike, the protruding spikes pierced the enemy's flesh, and then tore the muscles with the movement.

If it hits the head, even these cultists who have been strengthened by the flesh and blood ritual can't bear it and fall to the ground.

Under the cover of his companions desperately, a cultist seized the opportunity. He didn't even care that someone had cut a bloody hole in his waist, and his waist was about to fall out.

But the fanatical believer ignored his injuries and rushed towards Lance on the ground, the claw-shaped weapon forged from black iron in his hand was about to be stabbed in the head.

Once he succeeds, the brain is smashed, even if their inhuman physique can't bear it, in simple terms, they are dead and can't die anymore.

And at this moment, a hand stretched out and directly pinched one of the iron claws.

The cultists were slightly taken aback. They were the Lord's servants summoned by the saintess, and that power was not something humans could resist.

Obviously he still doesn't understand why this person is still alive after being hit by the God's Family, and even can move again.

But he knew that he must not be allowed to stand up again.

The iron claw on the other hand pushed forward with force, but was still caught just approaching, and at this time the man's head hadn't been raised yet.

He even caught his own attack without even looking at it?

Aware of this, this person instantly felt that what was caught was not his weapon, but the suffocating feeling that his heart was pinched.

"Very good... very good..." Lance stood up step by step from his hands, and it looked like the believer was helping him up.

It wasn't that the believer didn't want to struggle, but felt that his body was completely out of his control in front of an irresistible force, like a rag doll being played around at will.

You must know that you have endured more than ten flesh and blood rituals. Although they are all group blessings, they are considered powerful beyond ordinary people, even among believers.

As long as I complete this task and go back, I am qualified to bear the [Seed].

But at this time, there is no resistance at all, this...

But reality shocked him far more than that.

Because at this time Lance slowly raised his head, and on the revealed face were exaggerated and disfigured wounds, as well as traces of corrosion, which almost dissolved half of his face.

But right in front of him, the flesh and blood squirmed, and the filth was squeezed out along with the blood, and then the wound healed, and the ruptured eyeball, which had lost its eyelids, recovered in a short time and refocused on the pupil.

That fatal injury recovered in just a few seconds.

This kind of recovery ability, he has only seen in those deacons who have planted seeds.

Doubt filled his ritually affected brain.

Why does he have this ability as an enemy?
Could it be that……

It's a pity that no one will answer him anymore, because Lance has finally fully recovered, which means that someone will definitely bear his anger.

Unfortunately he was the first.

The silent Lance is the scariest, that means he doesn't even give the enemy a chance.

Kicking out of the middle of the abdomen, in order to hold the peculiar claw-shaped weapon, both hands are stuck on it, so when the weapon is locked, it means that both hands are also controlled, which leads to the power being completely borne by him, and the lower body directly volleys into the air fly up.

There were two crisp sounds, accompanied by the sound of cloth tearing, it was the bones connecting his hands to his shoulders were directly torn off, leaving only the muscles still holding on tenaciously.

The ten fingers of both hands withdrew from the weapon, but the twisted fingers and the blood oozing out also showed that it was not as simple as it seemed.

In fact, it only took five or six seconds from when Lance grabbed the weapon to standing up. Everyone else was fighting, and in the dark environment, no one saw the quick recovery on his face.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Lance rushed towards the cultists who were rushing up, raised his hand to grab it, and the giant sword appeared out of thin air and launched a slash.

Under the blessing of his terrifying power, the giant killer directly chopped off the person in half, and at the same time raised the sword to counterattack and cut the other in half from head to tail.

Such a crazy scene, even the cultists can feel the despair!

Why can some people survive the attack of the Lord's family?
And it doesn't look like it has received much damage. Is this really human?

But what answered them was the roaring giant sword...

Hamlet, sanatorium.

At this time, Amanda has already changed into her own equipment, and all kinds of fancy accessories are estimated to weigh two catties.

Lance didn't lie to her, the things in the storage ring were not touched at all.

It can be said that there is no place to trap her after she gets her things back.

Omen seekers were born out of the Roma, and the strongest of these world wanderers is not divination and prophecy, but the ability to escape.

Just look at Tamara. She has offended so many people and can still survive to this day. If it wasn't for the internal investigation by the Roma, she wouldn't be forced here.

There is no need for a key to leave here at will, but the strange thing is that she did not leave the cell without authorization, even though she knew that Lance's departure was not a temptation to herself.

Because she was caught in a special situation, she kept playing with the set of black and gold color cards, the cards that were covered on the reverse side in front of her.

Concentrated and calm, she turned them over one by one, but she was not satisfied with the wonder on her face, until the last card was turned over, and Amanda slapped her hands on the bed when she saw it, and her whole body became depressed.

failed again...

She found that if the object of divination was placed on the lord, the results of each divination would be different, and some results would even show polarized splits.

Divination for the same thing, one time it will be auspicious, there is no danger, but the next time it may be a big disaster, dying or even alive.

This kind of divination with the help of props is very common in the extraordinary world, because this kind of pressure on the caster is the least, and the result will also be more obscure, requiring the ability of the interpreter, which reflects the gap.

But it is absolutely impossible to have such an exaggerated error as the reversal of the two poles. At first glance, people are directly in the superposition state of being alive and dead.

This was a very abnormal thing, at least it was the first time she encountered this kind of situation, it gave her the feeling that everything about that man was hidden and shrouded in a mysterious fog.

Amanda looked up through the small window that was closed by iron bars, and the night sky was blocked by dark clouds, so she couldn't use astrology even if she wanted to.

"Am I really wrong?"

Under certain circumstances, she also fell into self-doubt, and she can only know more about the situation when she goes out tomorrow...

The battle actually ended when Lance woke up, and the remaining cultists did not fight to the end, but retreated after realizing that the situation was not good.

This strange situation doesn't fit their bloody style of fighting for death.

It also meant that there was a fish big enough to command them in the assassination of him.

It's a pity that they retreated too quickly, whoever ran slowly would lose their rear, and scattered into the dense forest in the wilderness, and it was night now.

Lance, who suffered a big loss just now, didn't dare to chase after him with the confidence he had before.

But at this moment, there was some movement in the dark dense forest, and a pair of bright eyes appeared, which made the people who had relaxed just now nervous again.

(End of this chapter)