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Chapter 351 The Enthusiastic Local
In fact, there are usually many Ascension Cultists in the wilderness around Hamlet, but most of them are just ordinary Cultists, and even the equipment is not neat.

And those who appeared here to launch the night attack were all elite believers who had been strengthened by many flesh and blood rituals and were qualified to wear neat equipment.

The reason for this situation has to be because of the new lord of Hamlet.

Lance killed the witch, led troops to wipe out several camps of the Ascension Sect in the wilderness, and cut off the passage between them and Owendo.

In the follow-up wilderness development, teams of soldiers often rushed into the wilderness to clean up, and their space for activities was continuously compressed, and ordinary believers were basically doomed when they encountered it.

Although they were never afraid of death, on the contrary, they admired death very much, but they were low-level believers who had been brainwashed, and the top leaders of the sect still knew that going on like this was not an option.

Since then, the Ascension Sect has changed its strategy, no longer gathering together to give them a chance, abandoning all the camps, and sending elite believers to disperse in small groups to sneak into the wilderness to harass Hamlet's construction.

It has to be said that these methods also played a certain role, forcing Lance to place part of the army in the surrounding areas to strengthen border defense, and at the same time organize troops to suppress them.

And these ascension believers are obviously wandering in the wilderness, hunting and killing the refugees who enter it, or robbing them away. As for whether they will be transformed into believers to fill the team or fill their stomachs, it is hard to say.

Appearing here can only be said to have happened to meet the team of Wolf Warriors.

In the eyes of these abnormal-minded guys, they don't know the origin of the enemy at all, and they don't know the strength of these people, anyway, it doesn't matter.

As long as those who appear in Hamlet are part of the ceremony, they can either be killed to obtain the gift of God, or be killed, and they can also ascend to become a part of God.

Killing more powerful opponents can gain divine favor, making them unafraid of pain and invincible in flesh and blood.

The barbarian warriors are fanatics of the wolf god, and these Ascensionists are also fanatics of the evil god.

Since everyone is crazy, then go completely crazy!
"Ah!" Wolf Warrior yelled violently, swinging his battle ax at the cult warrior.

He was already extremely depressed by the experience of this period of time, and these emerging enemies would undoubtedly become the targets of his anger.

Without the slightest reservation, his arms swelled due to exertion, and even in the dark, the muscles like knotted roots could be seen on them.

The exaggerated power blessing erupted terrifying power on the battle axe, even if the cultist raised his hands to block the battle axe.

But can this ax survive 20 years of skill?
The ax blade slid heavily and split the person in half from head to toe. This time, the flesh and blood splattered, the internal organs spread like a bomb, and even the beating heart could be seen.

That tragic corpse unabashedly displayed the strength of the war wolf.

What is Wolf God's Choice?
What a champion!

But those cultists don't care what champion you send, and it's over.

The death of the first believer did not scare them, on the contrary, the flesh and blood made them even crazier.

The cult fighters let out ferocious laughs and charged. Similarly, the performance of the war wolf just now attracted the attention of some special cult members in the team. The whispered spell sounded in the darkness, but unfortunately no one could notice the intense battle.

The cultists rushed over, and the first to attack were the white wolves who were on guard outside.

Running over, a lunge wanted to knock down the cultist and bite off the neck. This is the experience that the white wolf has summed up after countless battles. As long as the human being is down, there is no threat.

But these are all elite cultists, being killed in front of Zhanlang can only show that Zhanlang is strong, not that they are weak.

In fact, their fighting abilities were not bad at all. Facing the white wolf, they had no intention of avoiding it at all, and directly raised their iron claws to meet it.

The white wolf swooped down and transformed the hundreds of pounds of weight into strength to hit the cultist, causing the cultist to stumble. The wolf's claws had already scratched the tough skin on the naked upper body, connecting bloody wounds.

But the iron claws of the cult warrior also pierced into the white wolf's chest. It looked like the white wolf had bumped into it by itself.

He directly lifted the white wolf up with both hands, and the sharp claws cut into the wolf's flesh, causing the white wolf to struggle wildly and whine, and the blood flowed down the iron claws to the cultist, making him laugh wildly.

"Everything is immortal, but I am the only one who ascends!"

The wolf blood fell on those cultists, and they couldn't see clearly in the dark, but there was indeed an extremely weird scene. The wound that was scratched just now sprouted granulation and swallowed the wolf blood, and the wound healed quickly.

It is not a strange thing for these cultists to heal with flesh and blood, but if Lance were here, he would probably find that the speed of healing was not right.

However, it is also reasonable that the believers cultivated by the ancestors with the power of flesh and blood can devour flesh and blood.

The cultists felt the power brought by the wolf's blood, but did not indulge in it, because only more deaths could make the gods pay attention to themselves.

Throwing away the white wolf that pierced through the heart and lungs but not yet completely dead, he turned his head and threw himself into other battles...

After the cultists launched a night attack, the barbarian fighters responded quickly, and basically raised their weapons to kill the enemy.

The weapons used by warriors in the tribe are basically different. The most common weapon is the spear, because it is the best to use when facing wild beasts. After getting used to it from a young age, many people don’t know how to use it even if they capture other equipment. Some knives and daggers or crossbows will be used.

Moreover, it is different from the flexible faction like the wolf who can't beat it and joins, and chooses to equip soldiers with armor.

Wolf Warrior is an out-and-out naturalist. He doesn't like to wear armor and other equipment. He thinks that these are only for the weak. At the same time, he also feels that these things will affect his communication with the wolf god.

This kind of statement caused great repercussions among the tribes who believed in the wolf god, and because they didn't know how to maintain and use those equipment, even if they used it, they would be scrapped quickly and had to be discarded.

This also led to the fact that even though they seized a lot of weapons and armor from those caravans, they still looked like they were wearing furs and holding spears.

Why can't you beat the cavalry?It was because of equipment problems that their weapons couldn't pierce the fine armor of the cavalry. Instead, the cavalry charged and killed them with a single shot, without any tribal secrets.

It can be said that the current casualties of the Wolf Fang Tribe are ultimately due to the Wolf Warriors, who have resources but don't know how to use them.

You are strong, but have you considered whether you need your companions?
However, the cultists who have to face at present also have no armor, which also allows the tribal fighters who are afraid of chopping iron cans to enjoy the pleasure of knife to flesh.

But one of the warriors was holding a long sword, which he got as a trophy for killing a caravan guard.

Facing the attacking cultists, he swung his long sword up and slashed it. When it collided with the iron claw, it burst into sparks and reflected the many gaps on the blade. This is the testimony of his victory over one enemy after another.

But soon he also discovered that the strength of these enemies was not bad, but the fighters of the Wolf Fang tribe were stronger, because they never fought alone.

Spike Raid!

A white wolf had already approached, bit the cultist's calf fiercely and tore it hard, pulling the cultist staggeringly.

And he also cooperated with the tacit understanding and worked hard to cut the long sword over, even if it was no longer sharp, he would directly cut through the flesh with the blessing of strength to see the bones.

That's not enough, pulling hard, the gap on the blade is like a saw, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood to directly rot the wound.

Bloody cut!
With such a serious injury, an ordinary person would have lost the ability to fight, and even without the hemorrhage, his vitality would be drained.

It's a pity that the cultist's only response to this kind of injury was a maniacal laugh, and an arrogant smile could be seen on the grinning mouth.

But he didn't stop what he was doing, and thrust towards the white wolf's neck forcefully.

The white wolf struggling to bite its calf was still mad, but it never wanted to be directly inserted into the neck by the iron claws. The spine was crushed and paralyzed in an instant. Before it could even bark, the ferocious white wolf was lost. Fighting strength, he let go of his mouth, revealing the bloody calf that was bitten.

"what!"

Seeing that his white wolf was injured, the barbarian warrior shouted vigorously, and immediately stabbed his sword into the enemy's chest. The long sword undoubtedly passed through the chest, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of revenge in his heart.

But it's just another corpse...

It's just that the "corpse" he thought of didn't care about the long sword stuck in his chest, and the exaggerated wounds on his body didn't make him lose his fighting ability. The right hand of the sword.

First he was stunned for a second, he didn't understand why this man was even more tenacious than a beast, yet he was still able to fight with such a serious injury.

But soon the severe pain flooded into his brain, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab the broken arm.

"Ah~!!!"

But soon there was no possibility for him to continue shouting, because the cult warrior directly pierced his abdomen with a claw.

Am I going back to the wolf god...

The broken-arm soldier collapsed, exuding a breath of death like a lump of rotten meat.

The cultist raised his hand and pulled out the long sword stuck in his chest, holding the half of his amputated hand tightly, and threw it to the ground.

The blood from the battle just now splashed on the cultist, making him look even more evil. His flesh and blood were healing. He seemed to feel that God was watching him, so he must drive himself to obtain more gifts.

"For my lord!"

The cultist raised his hands and shouted fiercely, but before he could finish speaking, an ax beside him came over and cut him in half.

With a backhanded ax, he slashed at the writhing half of the body on the ground, and when the head and body were separated, there was no movement at all.

The war wolf didn't have time to rest, so he raised his ax and roared, "Chop off their heads to kill them."

It's just that this sentence reminded those barbarian warriors, but it also attracted the attention of the cultists.

The cultist hidden in the darkness finally completed the sorcery, and a wave of evil force spread and alarmed the wolf warriors.

What's even more frightening is that the power of death created in the battle has strengthened the power of the sorcery. A large-scale sorcery has been released, and the strange power is eroding those barbarian warriors. Even the tenacious will tempered by the mountains is a bit hard to resist. Not to mention those white wolves, they all whined as if they were going crazy.

On the contrary, those cultists showed a happy reaction on the contrary - ecstasy!
You must know that this is a battle, and the winner can be determined in an instant, such a big flaw is enough to kill twice.

But these cultists are not the only ones who understand the strange and extraordinary power. Do you really think that he, the God of War Wolf, is a fake?

┗|｀O′|┛哦~~
The war wolf let out a howl that was not human-like, and behind him was a huge phantom with a wolf's head.

The wolf god roars!

The power diffused with the sound, and instantly dispelled the entangled evil energy, activating the power of the wolf god hidden in the barbarian warrior.

The protection of the wolf god made them all wake up from the pain. On the contrary, the cultists seemed to be shocked and remained silent.

War Wolf didn't care about those cultists, but raised his battle ax and charged into the darkness, and the wolf king rushed out with him.

The threat of the priest is too great, the first thing they attack other tribes is to kill the priest who has the mysterious power.

This is the quickest way to relieve a tribe's resistance, otherwise those priests will not die, and the rest of the tribe will not surrender, let alone use those weird powers to block, resist, or even kill the incoming enemies.

The other barbarian warriors didn't need to be reminded by the wolf warriors and realized that ordinary damage could not kill these enemies, but they also paid a lot for this information.

Now that he has realized it, it is naturally impossible to waste this opportunity, and go up and cut off the heads of those guys while they are shocked by the wolf god.

The fighting subsided quickly, and if those cultists discarded the ability of flesh and blood to heal, there was still a certain gap between those elite barbarian warriors.

but……

There were some noises in the darkness, but those barbarian warriors basically didn't pay much attention.

Because the leader will not lose, once he makes a move, he can only succeed.

Sure enough, the huge figure of War Wolf appeared, and he came back with a head with loose long hair in his hand, and threw the head aside casually.

The soldier looked over curiously, his face was stained with blood, but it could still be seen that it was a young woman.

It's just that after seeing the madness of these enemies, they don't have any thoughts, let alone just after the battle, don't think that there is no price to pay for arousing the power of the wolf god. Now they are completely shrouded in exhaustion, and they don't even want to move.

The war wolf was silent, and came to the seriously injured soldier. His arm was severed, and the internal organs could be seen from the abdominal wound.

His body was covered in bruises, only his breath remained...

"I will go back to the wolf god, right..."

"Yes." War Wolf held his hand tightly, but the soldier who got the answer had already closed his eyes.

Looking at the corpse in his arms, and at the exhausted soldiers around him, those white wolves licking their wounds.

Hearts cannot be expected to withstand such blows...

A sense of sadness suddenly surged in Zhan Lang's heart.

I have tried my best, but why is it still like this?
What did I do wrong?Why punish me like this?
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