Chapter 445 The power of demigods!
In the direction of the lower reaches of the rushing river, the swaying forest land is full of broken limbs and arms, and it is a mess!
The center of the explosion was a dark pit. The fragments of the caravan flew hundreds of meters away. The bloody and bloody scene was shocking!
Grace never imagined that the explosive grenade he fired from a long distance would actually hit the caravan tent of the Green Forest Army's forward troops.
The ammunition loaded in the caravan exploded instantly. It was not ordinary black powder, but the "black technology" stolen from the dwarves by the ratmen in the Wanren Mountains!
The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the entire team. As a result, this shot directly killed a team of 100 people. Even half of the team walking behind lost their combat effectiveness...
Facts have proved that even bad deeds are not without retribution, especially in the land blessed by the Holy Light.
Looking at the messy explosion scene and his men wailing in pain, "Executioner" Aka was completely furious.
Humbling not to care about the concealment of his march, he grabbed the guillotine behind him and roared loudly.
「给我冲上去！剁碎了他们！」
反正已经被发现了。
Nearly five thousand soldiers of the Green Forest Army scattered in the forest no longer hid themselves. They drew their weapons and ran towards Maitian Village while letting out earth-shattering shouts.
「Kill!!!」
If these people attack Quemu Fort, they may have to think carefully and look at where their leader is sitting, and hesitate whether to charge that far forward.
But it's obvious that it's just an ordinary village in front of us. If the garrison can't support it, there can be a team of a thousand people. Each of them can drown this group of traitors with just a spit of spit!
As for those villagers, they can’t be considered human beings, they are just sheep in the sheepfold!
Pairs of eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, and the black energy of chaos entangled their souls, giving them the power called "desire"!
They not only have to kill them all -
They also have to dig out their hearts and make soup!
The shouts of charging resounded through the forest. Just when the army of desirers seemed to have seen the hell strewn with corpses, the shouts of killing that were not inferior to them rang out from the woods directly in front!
It was a group of burly and strong men, holding a variety of weapons in their hands, including muskets, knives and axes, as well as some strange gadgets.
But the most surprising thing is not the weapons in their hands, but the "comrades" following them!
Many soldiers of the Green Forest Army who rushed forward were surprised to find that they were actually a group of undead? !
Since when did this group of traitors get involved with the undead? !
Don’t they believe in that saint sent by Saint Sith?
Is that guy really sent by Saint Sith? !
They had no time to think. With a distance of only a few hundred meters, the collision between the two sides happened almost instantly.
A tall "pseudoman" player rushed ahead, roaring excitedly and swung his battle ax, and cut two bandits in green turbans into four pieces on the spot!
Black Whirlwind Lin Daiyu: "Ouch! Completely crazy!"
His level is already at the peak of Bronze, and he is considered a relatively strong group among the professional players in Maitian Village.
Even if these ordinary bandits wearing green turbans have the blessing of Chaos, they are no match for him.
Old Hei, who was holding a long-handled battle ax, made a bowl-shaped gap in the Green Forest Army's line with just a few powerful slashes that worked wonders!
Facing this powerful madman, about fifty thieves huddled together with fearful eyes, but no one dared to step forward and take a blow with him.
At this moment, there was a loud gunshot, and a bomb hit the heads of more than fifty green turbans. The fragments of the explosion directly hit a dozen people, and even Lao Hei, who was wielding a long-handled battle ax, was almost involved.
"Holy shit, keep an eye on it!" Lao Hei, who had a near miss, turned around and cursed.
The [Gold Medal Cannon Trooper] holding the grenade in the distance chuckled, pulled the gun bolt—or rather, the gun bolt pulled out the smoking brass shell, and shouted with dignity.
"Brother, this thing is much easier to use than a magic wand -"
Before he could finish his words, a strong wind suddenly swept across and headed straight for his face.
The "dummy" player hadn't seen clearly what it was, and returned to reality as soon as his eyes darkened.
At this moment, somewhere in "Earth OL".
Looking at the small room of twenty square meters, the "Gold Medal Cannon Soldier" holding a game helmet was stunned for a long time before he said something in confusion.
「卧槽？网又断了？」
那显然不是断网了。
"Calamity OL" is not about network connection at all, but the resonance of consciousness in deep sleep.
There is only one possibility for "dropping offline", and that is death.
At the same time, in the forest outside Maitian Village of "Calamity OL", [Black Tornado Lin Daiyu] looked at her good brother who was smashed into two pieces by a guillotine, and let out a roar of grief and indignation.
"Old Pao! Damn it... I'm going to fight you guys!"
Although it won't take a few hours to see him quickly, it doesn't stop him from howling twice in order to increase the sense of immersion, and howling while swinging the battle axe.
On the other side, looking at the gunman who was chopped into two pieces, the soldiers of the Green Forest Army who were suppressed by Lao Hei a second ago suddenly felt their morale rise.
The boss has taken action!
The centurion, who originally did not dare to come forward for a head-on collision out of fear, suddenly acted again. He carried a broad-bladed sword and attacked Lao Hei. For a moment, he was evenly matched with the latter!
Lao Hei was also surprised to find out at this time that this guy was actually a bronze-level master!
And maybe just like him, he would be able to break through the fine steel level with just a little experience!
As expected, war is the most training place. Apart from adventurers, there are not many extraordinary people to be found in the calm Thunder County, but in the Dusk Province next door, they are everywhere.
Not only the lower-level extraordinary ones, but also the upper-level extraordinary ones seem to have experienced inflation.
Lao Hei, who was entangled with the centurion, suddenly saw the guillotine stuck in the ground flying up.
Immediately afterwards, the chain hanging on the ground was like a tornado blowing on the ground, sweeping across a half-moon arc without warning. Players and trees were smashed to pieces wherever they passed, and bones and wood chips were mixed together and flew upside down!
Caught off guard by this sudden critical attack, the players' charging momentum suddenly stopped.
At this moment, they saw a burly figure coming from the forest.
The man was two meters tall, with muscles all over his body and centipede-like scars exuding a ferocious aura. He wore a black hood on his head, like an executioner on the execution ground.
And unlike ordinary executioners, he directly held the guillotine in his hand, with a penetrating white mist floating in his mouth, and his eyes thirsting for blood were like those of a wild beast.
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Looking at the domineering executioner, instead of being afraid or fearful, all the players became excited.
"Calamity OL" is different from traditional MMORPGs. Attack and defense are not absolute numerical calculations. Low-level supernatural beings are not helpless when facing high-level supernatural beings. It's just a matter of chance!
And once they complete a leapfrog kill, the generous experience rewards can even allow them to jump several levels!
It is said that the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. The eyes of the players who saw the BOSS turned green with excitement!
Only the Salvation Army soldiers who rushed out of the village, as well as the mercenaries and adventurers who stayed in the village for various reasons, had solemn expressions on their faces.
That terrible sense of oppression tore at their souls and almost froze their heartbeats!
This is...what a terrifying strength!
They even have a feeling that even their leader Brennan is no match for this guy!
Looking at those pairs of frightened eyes, the face under the dark hood showed a ferocious smile.
It's so delicious...
That breath of fear.
What he loves most in his life is to fully appreciate the panic of the executed when they are about to die.
The despair and humility never tire of him. Sometimes, in order to appreciate it for a while longer, he would think of some not-so-clean execution methods to let the dying person live a little longer.
He saw this as a kindness.
Just like now, he could kill them all with a wave of his hand, but he insisted on doing it one by one.
"...If you want to blame it, blame your leader, all traitors must die!"
While saying this, he used a little force with his right hand to pull the chain that was thrown to his side.
Everyone feels like they are facing a powerful enemy!
However, at this critical moment, something unexpected happened.
The guillotine stuck diagonally on the ground seemed to weigh thousands of tons, but it didn't move at all!
The straight chain creaked and was almost torn!
Aka was stunned for a moment, then tugged hard again, but it still didn't move, and then looked sideways.
The moment he looked to the side, his ferocious pupils instantly shrank to a point.
I saw a two-meter-tall man standing on his guillotine and looking at him expressionlessly.
Hose unwavering eyes could not see a trace of murderous intent, but they were tearing at his will like a bottomless abyss.
Aka's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, and a hint of panic... especially when he saw his guillotine being stepped deeply into the ground like an anchor on the bottom of the sea.
...Who are you?!"
He roared with anger and anger, and at the same time, he looped the iron chain around his fist and tightened his muscles.
Looking at the seemingly deflated leader, the soldiers of the Green Forest Army were stunned. Apparently, they did not expect that their "executioner" Aka, who was blocking the killing god, would be disarmed by an unknown soldier.
Shock, sluggishness, fear... a series of expressions appeared on their faces, as if the situation had reversed in an instant and they were standing on the execution ground.
It was not just the Green Forest Army that was shocked, the Salvation Army and the players were also shocked.
"Holy shit..."
"This is... the owner of the Rock Hotel?!"
"Is this guy so awesome?!"
They only knew that he was very strong and even created a unique martial art, but they didn't expect that he was so strong!
The [Lighter] standing in the crowd swallowed.
He had an ominous premonition that this oppressive boss would be killed by the plot before it was their turn to take action. This time they would become the soy sauce again.
Who is the NPC? !
Being evil and courageous, he planned to secretly shoot the boss and gain some experience. Unexpectedly, all the joints in his body seemed to be locked and he could not move at all.
It is indeed a plot killer!
Gou Pian won’t even be performing anymore!
Him vaguely, he seemed to see a blue butterfly, landing quietly on a branch not far away.
What a beautiful butterfly...
【Lighter】Just when I thought this, in the blink of an eye, the butterfly disappeared again...
"Gaunt...the owner of the Rock Hotel." Gunter looked at Aka expressionlessly and said in a calm voice, "I smell a very bad smell on your body. You should have killed a lot of people."
Killing people?
Aka was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"Are you kidding me? Not to mention killing, I've done cannibalism, and I've eaten a lot of it!"
He didn't know who this Gunter was, but he thought he was definitely not one of Brennan's men.
A nobleman’s thug?
Or...a distant relative of the Swift family?
Clenched his fists holding the iron chain, Aka's muscles all over his body were tense. While pulling the guillotine stuck in the ground, he stared at the man stepping on his knife and spoke word by word.
"When it comes to cannibalism, Mrs. Wift's meat is the most nostalgic... It's a pity that she committed suicide by taking poison, and those most delicious things can only be wasted. It's such a pity... Tsk, tsk..."
He smacked his mouth, as if he was nostalgic for the good old days, but what he said made everyone who heard it feel scared or clenched their fists.
Gaunt's expression did not change, but his eyes were as cold as the sword behind him.
He uttered a sentence lightly from his mouth.
"What an ugly thing... I'm afraid the ogres outside the Brass Pass are not as disgusting as you."
"You can say whatever you want," Aka curled his lips disdainfully, "Compared to what those nobles snatched from our hands, I just got a little interest back for my brothers!"
The corner of Gunter's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile.
"Really? Then what are you doing now? What did the villagers of Wheatfield Village steal from you?"
"Them? Ha, they didn't steal my things, but if you want to blame them, they are with the wrong people and blocked my way!" Aka laughed and said with a arrogant face, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.
His sense of justice is like his green turban, and like the pirate flag on the vast ocean. It is only hung up when it is necessary. When it is unreasonable, they can immediately come up with another set of things.
That is the truth in the forest, the law of the jungle is the truth!
But Gunter smiled.
"Since you think so, you must be prepared to be killed... It's useless to talk more, just draw the sword."
He had also thought about persuading this guy to turn back, but at this moment he no longer had such interest.
That is not something he is good at after all.
He would rather send him to see Saint Sith... if such a villain had the chance to meet.
Aka's muscles were stretched to the extreme, and he was holding on to the iron chain in his hand. His face turned as red as pig liver, and he let out a low growl in his throat.
The guillotine stuck in the ground remained motionless, including Gunter, who had one foot on it and still had the same expression as before.
Let me draw the sword...
Your mother's feet are loose, aren't you? !
However, Gunter just looked at him, with no intention of letting go. Instead, he pressed his toes slightly.
Just listen to the sound of "Bang!", the straight chain suddenly broke like a lit firecracker!
The interlocking iron rings were like blown metal fragments, flying around in a whoosh.
Caught off guard, Aka's right arm was blown to pieces, and he roared in pain and fell back.
"I'm going to tear you apart!"
His blood surged and he temporarily forgot about his fear. Aka, with red eyes, grabbed the steel knife in the hand of the man next to him, roared and killed him in the direction of Gunter.
The dark green aura surged through his body like an angry wave, which was the power given to him by the "Claws of Eternal Hunger"!
Aka took two steps and slashed out with his sword. The terrifying power of chaos easily tore the space apart, so that an ugly subspace scar appeared in the originally flat space!
This is the most powerful attack he has ever made in his life, and it is also the first time he has used all his extraordinary power after breaking through the diamond level by pleasing the Claw of Eternal Hunger!
Before the opponent has time to draw his sword, now is the time when he has the best chance of winning!
Seeing that this blow was about to succeed, Aka's face showed a ferocious smile as if he was sure of victory, as if he had already seen his enemy being split into two pieces by this space-breaking slash!
However, he still underestimated his opponent.
Gaunt looked at him indifferently, then his shoulders moved slightly, and the big sword was already in his hand at some point.
So fast!
Aka's pupils shrank suddenly, and without even seeing the man's movements clearly, he saw the blade of the big sword facing the blade in his hand without dodging!
With the crisp sound of metal clanging all over his body, Aka felt as if his chest was hit by a battleship. His whole body flew backwards and knocked down five pine trees before stopping.
The black hood was completely broken, revealing an ugly and ferocious face.
The steel knife in his hand has been broken every inch. As for the blow he struck with all his strength, he didn't even see the collapse. It dissipated like a broken soap bubble.
The butterfly standing on the branch shook its wings slightly, seeming to be surprised by this incredible power.
Aka coughed up a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground with difficulty. The knotted muscles were like a beating heart, constantly expanding and contracting.
"... Such a domineering power, who are you? The chosen one of Saint Sith? Or are you from the dwarves?"
"Neither."
"Ha! How is that possible!" Aka laughed, "You can't be sent by the Flame of Destruction, right?"
Gaunt said calmly.
"I only use the sword in my hand to fight for the truth in my heart. No one sent me here."
After a pause, he continued.
"Your opponent is Günter Steingrabe, the true god who brought this name to you for me. The humans of Osland do not need His hypocritical alms. I will cut off one of his minions when they come."
Steingrabe...
The captain of the Salvation Army muttered this surname in a low voice, and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He never expected that the owner of the hotel next to Wheatfield Village was actually the legendary Rock Sword Master? !
Of course.
There are also many people who have never heard of this surname, or they just think it is familiar and cannot remember where they have heard it.
But Aka obviously knew it.
Just like the captain of the Salvation Army, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, followed by a light of fear.
Although soon, all the emotions were replaced by the true madness on his face.
"...It turns out to be the Sword Master, hahaha...What an honor. The empire really thinks highly of us and sent a demigod-level strongman to suppress our uprising."
Gaunt said calmly.
"I should have said that no one sent me here, and I am not from the Empire, but from Rhodes."
Aka narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.
"Is there any difference? The lackeys of the Empire and the Holy See... Where were you when we were hungry! Now that we can't survive, you finally noticed us!"
Sellars once told him that the reason why they had to endure these pains was not only because of the indifference of the king, but also the indifference of the aloof emperor.
They are too far away from the ground to see the suffering under their feet!
Moreover, they don’t want to see it either.
In Silas’s narrative, the Empire’s colonies are not limited to the New World. All farmers living outside the Holy City are within the Empire’s colonial system.
This is why the serfs in the Kingdom of Lane must work hard, work all day long, and even sell their souls and beliefs, in order to survive on the land under their feet.
Obviously they are all the people of Saint Sith, and they belong to the same human race as the Imperial people!
In contrast, the residents of the Holy City are already living in heaven. They drank red wine from the Principality of Campbell, sat on the logs in the Twilight Forest, ate beef and potatoes provided by the Kingdom of Rhodes... and never had to worry about what to eat next.
Even the orphans in the orphanage of the Holy City are better than the richest yeoman farmers in Dusk Province.
There is only one explanation - because they are all colonists!
Only by setting a fire and burning everything on this land to the ground can the Lane people struggling in the twilight forest truly be freed!
What a coincidence, Silas, the "Quartermaster" of the Green Forest Army, and the respected His Majesty Theoden actually thought of going together.
It is nothing more than one person taking action and the other acquiescing to the fire.
Although their theories are very different, their decision-making and ecological niches are surprisingly the same.
It is true that the strength of one person alone cannot ignite this mighty forest fire...
"...Have you finished talking nonsense? Let's hit the road after you finish talking."
Gaunt is really too lazy to listen to this devil's fallacies. Even if he farts out the flowers and talks about ten thousand other people's bad things and their reasons, he can't cover up the ugliness under the high-sounding packaging.
Looking at Gunter who raised his sword, Aka suddenly showed a ferocious smile on his face.
But hide among the people you didn't kill! Just wait and see, he will kill all of you for me, using a more cruel method than me! Then you will start to miss me... Jie Jie Jie! "
"Then let him do it."
Ignoring this pale provocation, Gunter swung his sword expressionlessly. The big sword in his hand swung down like thunder, and struck Akka's head impartially.
Aka tried to make the final resistance, but it was in vain. He didn't even have a chance to struggle and was killed on the spot.
This clown with many evil deeds and twisted personality died like a warrior...
Dirty blood sprayed onto the treetops. Looking at the heads rolling to the ground, the entire army remained silent.
The soldiers wearing green turbans all looked frightened. They couldn't even muster the strength to escape. They dropped their weapons and surrendered, their arms trembling.
If they were facing a diamond-level powerhouse, they would still have the courage to rush forward, but the person standing in front of them was the Sword Master!
That was the power of one man and an army. If he wanted to, he could kill them all effortlessly.
They became even more desperate when they thought of the harsh words their leader said before he died.
However, the Sword Master did not kill them.
"The prisoners will be handed over to you."
Looking at the Salvation Army, Gunter nodded slightly, and then walked in the direction of Wheatfield Village in silence.
However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped, glanced at the treetops, and frowned slightly.
He always felt like someone was looking at him, but he couldn't find where the sight came from.
However, his intuition told him that the prying eyes were not malicious, but he was just observing secretly from the perspective of a third party.
And soon, it disappeared, as if it had never been on top of his head...
Gunter was suspicious, but didn't think much about it.
Maybe it’s just an illusion.
After all, even a great sage cannot get so close to him without attracting his attention...
(End of this chapter)