——Today's first watch to ask for a monthly pass, it will still be the fourth watch! The gap has widened, and we are urgently looking for support!
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The flail like a feather duster was very heavy, and with Lucian's current strength, it was not easy to wield it, and the elemental damage of its two flails was also extremely powerful, far surpassing Lucian's "acid sputter" and "fiery glue".
Seeing that the corpse that split into many small pieces after being hit by the flail was either burned into dust or dissolved into a viscous liquid in the flames and acid, Lucian was a little afraid: "If I hadn't moonlighted and been hit directly by this flail, I would definitely have suffered serious elemental damage, and it would definitely not be able to heal itself in a short period of time."
But even though the moonlight greatly weakened the damage of fire, acid, and flail heavy blows, the remaining physical and lightning damage also caused Lucian to suffer a lot of injuries, and even his hands and feet were still trembling slightly, unable to completely eliminate the paralysis.
"It seems that it will take at least half an hour of bathing in the silver moon to recover." Lucian whipped while taking a tube of "owl" to restore the huge spiritual power consumed by casting spells without curses just now.
Under the attack of the magic flail, all the corpses completely turned into a small puddle of strangely colored liquid in less than thirty seconds, and the ashes produced by the burning flew in the air.
Jensen's black leather armor still retains a few fragments, but the crystal ball is destroyed by Lucian without hesitation, fearing that taking it will be tracked by cultists.
Then, Lucian kicked over the bucket in the cell, disguised as a cultist and accidentally knocked it down while retreating in a hurry.
At this time, their direction and position changed greatly, letting Lucian know that Camille and the people of the church had repelled the people outside the "Silver and White Horn" and were about to chase into the ruins, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, moved the unconscious Joel and Alyssa back to Evan in the iron railing, then picked up the flails and fragments, walked to the door of the "prison", chanted the spell in a low voice, and used the change of cold and heat to cast the "blast technique", Blow the dust inside and blow it into the corridors and corridors outside.
This apprentice-level magic cannot blow away smoke caused by supernatural powers, etc., and can only be used to create an atmosphere and such occasions.
After dealing with the scene, Lucian took the flail and rushed to the nearest exit, which was a remote location in the Ruins Palace, and the exit was far away from the core of the temple and key locations.
"If there were no flails, those corpses would have to be moved out for disposal." Lucian ran quickly, dragging out the afterimage, recalling the whole process, for fear of making mistakes, "I've done everything I can, and now I can only pray that Uncle Joel and the others are not so unlucky. Other cultists are busy running for their lives, so they probably won't come to prison to help." After all, the prison has Jensen, the dark knight, in charge of dealing with it.
And if the Joel family is directly rescued, suspicion will entangle Lucian without any hindrance.
The afterimage flashed by, and Lucian quickly approached the nearest exit in the corridor and corridor of the ruins, but what surprised Lucian was that he did not encounter a cultist!
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In the underground palace, since the silver-robed high priest Ilya gave the order, the remaining priests, priests, and dark knights began to deal with the traces.
In a stone house.
Several ordinary cultists saw a priest running into their room, quickly prostrated on the ground, stretched out their hands, and performed the unique etiquette of "Silver and White Horn": "Dear Priest Jerome, what do you ...... order?"
Before they could finish speaking, their voices stopped abruptly, and clouds of black mist emerged from their bodies, taking away all the life force, and then burrowed into Jerome's body.
Looking at the frightened and unbelievable distorted expressions of these ordinary believers, Priest Jerome shrugged his shoulders: "You belong to the traces that need to be dealt with."
Things changed more than Elijah had expected, and at this critical juncture, ordinary cultists would certainly not be able to escape from the church, so they had to be "dealt with" so as not to leak information about priests, priests, relics, etc.
Jerome turned around and left the room and ran directly to the exit, after all, going to the room to find ordinary cultists was a very tedious and time-wasting thing, not a good choice for this kind of moment when every minute and every second was extremely precious, he just disposed of the cultists near the entrance of the ranger's hut first, lest they be caught by the night watchman before they reached other exits.
Of course, Jerome didn't dare to deal with the room too close to the entrance of the ranger's hut, "Deep Blue Tide" Camille and the two cardinals were chasing from there, even if he wanted to "see" the true god and get "eternal silence", he couldn't use such a stupid method.
"Anyway, several level six and seven powerful figures fight, the room there will definitely be completely destroyed, and no one will survive." Jerome comforted himself while using witchcraft to bless his body and increase his speed.
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It was already very close to the exit of the ruins, and he could even feel the silver moonlight shining in there, but Lucian stopped abruptly and hid in a corner of the shadow, because he smelled blood and death from the moonlight.
Although Lucian had long expected to encounter a cult priest or priest here, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Has there been a battle already? Cult infighting?"
Quietly approaching the exit position, Lucian listened cautiously.
In less than a minute, Lucian heard several footsteps running towards the exit, and even cultists passed through the shadowy corner where Lucian was hiding, but without exception, they only heard the sound of a bang falling to the ground and the occasional scream when they reached the exit.
"Someone ambushed? No, how could the church arrive at this exit so quickly, and the style of behavior is not the same, could it be that the cult powerhouse is dealing with ordinary believers?" Lucian guessed a little creepy, and then did not force his way in, quietly waiting for the opportunity.
As long as they are not members of the church, whether they are cult priests, priests, or other mysterious people, they will definitely evacuate in time when Camille, the cardinal, and the night watchman pursue them.
As time passed by second by second, various strange sounds came from the underground ruins from time to time, and some even got closer and closer, which made Lucian can't help but feel a little anxious and anxious.
Finally, there was a fluctuation of supernatural power near the exit, and Lucian immediately became focused.
Then a cold voice sounded: "Let's go, High Priest Elijah asked us to leave immediately, there should be no believers who came in time."
"But didn't you see Jensen?" In addition, a young but hoarse voice replied.
The cold voice said urgently: "Do you still have to wait for him at this time? Whether he is dead or rushes at the Night's Watch in a frenzy, we can't wait any longer."
"Okay, let's go." The young hoarse voice also understood that the matter was urgent.
Then, there was silence near the exit, making it impossible for Lucian to tell if they had left.
However, this silence also made Lucian breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the strength of these two cultists had not yet reached the priestly level, and destroying the exit would take them a lot of work and waste a lot of time, so no similar ideas arose.
Such a strong underground ruin is not something that low-level magic like "micro-effect fossil mud" can destroy.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is normal, how could a priest-level powerhouse come to guard such a remote exit, and most of the priests and great knights participated in the battle on the surface, and there were definitely not many who could come back.
Unable to tell if the two cultists really left, Lucian was a little hesitant, but thinking of the night watchman who was about to chase after him, he decided to fight, unless the two cult powerhouses knew in advance that they were hiding here, they would not delay any more time and pretend to leave, after all, the ordinary cultists who needed to deal with it would not be possible to find out about their previous ambush.
The body glowed silver-white and blurred quickly, and Lucian kicked violently, turning into an afterimage and running towards the exit.
After moonlighting, Lucian's afterimage was very similar to the silver moonlight shining in, making it difficult to detect.
Turning the corner of the corridor, Lucian saw the moonlit exit and saw the bushes outside.
In extreme vigilance and vigilance, Lucian, whose afterimage almost blended into the moonlight, passed through the exit and breathed in the fresh, slightly earthy air.
There were more than a dozen cultist corpses lying in the bushes outside, and the surroundings were quiet, and all kinds of supernatural forces called without Lucian's defense.
With a little relaxation, Lucian looked up at the silver moon and a few stars, determined his position, then turned around and got into the black forest, fleeing in the direction of the ranger's hut.
This was not a self-trap, but a choice after Lucian's calm judgment:
There should not be many survivors of the Night Watch, and they don't know where the exit is, they can't go around and block it from the ground, so they must all be hunting down inside the underground ruins. Escaping towards the ranger's hut by himself was just everyone's blind spot.
Of course, before the latter group of night watchmen arrived, they had to run from the ranger's hut into the Black Forest across the Massol River.
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The heavy flail somewhat affected Lucian's speed, but bathed in the light of the silver moon, not only increased Lucian's speed and strength, but also allowed him to recover quickly from his injuries, plus he didn't have to be extremely careful when running in the Black Forest like in the ruins, so a few minutes later, Lucian rushed back to the ranger's hut and saw that the nearby five hundred meters were scorched black, and trees, shrubs, vines, animals, and insects were all destroyed.
Casually glancing at the remaining bizarre corpses, Lucian suddenly found that one of them looked familiar, at least his black hooded ragged coat was very familiar:
"Fire wolf?"
With a movement in his heart, Lucian quickly ran over and saw a young man's face distorted with extreme fear, his throat was cut open, and other than that, the other wounds were more like being affected by the battle of magic and sorcery after death.
After confirming his identity from his figure and magic items, Lucian used "magic tricks" to manipulate the half-solidified blood on his body, leaving four blood-red words on the surface of his body:
"The end of the betrayer."
"Professor."
(End of this chapter)