Chapter 146

Ignore the movement of the data column.

Roger, who killed the whole man, just wrote a scroll.

"Wrapped dragon silk" smoothly wiped on the neck of another withered believer.

The cult in a frenzy did not realize the arrival of the crisis at all.

He was still cursing madly.

Roger pulled gently.

His curses were swallowed into his stomach.

Roger mechanically repeated the previous action.

Lightly approached the next target.

The cults in front are struggling to crash into the thin wooden door.

He didn't notice the strange movement behind him.

"Cross cheerleading!"

The wooden door was rushed open.

"Everything will wither!"

The front three evil believers in yellow rushed in with a ferocious face!

Poof!

A cold flash flashed.

But a thin sword pierced the ribs of a heretic.

It was a boy hiding behind the door who bravely stabbed out his sword!

But the evil believer didn't seem to feel it.

He picked up the poor little boy with his right hand and disdained to say:

"This little bunny also wants to hurt the believers of the true God?"

"Look, how scared he is!"

He smiled grimly and tried to summon his companions to watch the little boy's frightened face.

But at this time.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong——

A manic echo should have sounded behind him.

At the moment, there was silence.

He quickly turned around and saw only the tragic separation of corpses on the ground!

His heart was filled with horror.

I haven't had time to scream——

A feeling of looseness came from his neck.

The angle of view in front of the cult began to tumble down.

Until it was dark.

"Don't hide. Go to your family immediately and say that a large number of withered believers have come from behind."

Roger glanced at the frightened little boy and shouted in the direction of the cart.

Two seconds later.

A younger boy came out from behind the car.

He was a little overwhelmed to lift his pants.

See this scene.

The older boy clenched his teeth and pulled out his thin sword from the stomach of the cult.

He grabbed the other boy's hand and whispered:

"Don't be afraid, brother. I'll protect you. Let's go."

The two hurried to the inside of the farm.

After going out for more than ten meters.

The boy holding the sword seemed to think of something, and turned around and shouted:

"Thank you for saving my life!"

"I can..."

His voice faded away.

Because there is no one near the fence.

In the thick fog in the distance.

A thicker yellow appeared faintly.

The boy grabbed his brother's hand warily.

Ran away quickly.

Three minutes later.

More than 20 withered believers in yellow rushed through the wooden door and rushed to the farm.

Behind the wooden door.

Roger, who was wearing a shadow cloak, frowned slightly.

Logically speaking.

He should rush up and kill all these heretics now.

After all, after killing the first withered believer.

The advanced task begins.

This time.

The system has given a full month of task time!

On the surface.

There is plenty of time.

But Roger felt more pressing.

This means that the difficulty of this advanced task may be much higher than last time!

Not to mention the double headed dragon.

The "withered order" alone has a strange smell.

After that round of assassination just now.

Roger can be sure.

These withered believers are just ordinary people, stronger than ordinary people at most.

But their level is as high as 40.

In terms of their combat effectiveness.

It's completely empty.

What's more troublesome is that I don't know whether it's the "king of withering".

In addition to level and health.

Roger couldn't get more information with Qi watching.

For this reason, he had to hide behind the door and observe the cults.

Fortunately, this method has achieved some results.

"Transcendental perception: you have insight into the 'Holy Communion fruit of the withered King' in the withered believers."

"The fruit of the Holy Communion of the withered King: in the 'holy sacrifice' ceremony 10 minutes ago, these cultists paid their souls and gained explosive power and satiety."

"I see."

Roger's heart tightened:

"The holy sacrifice ceremony can't be presided over by ordinary people. At least it must be a priest above the ordinary!"

"But among those who just rushed past, there were no extraordinary professionals."

He couldn't help looking at the deep fog.

Just after the wave of heretics rushed over.

There was no more movement.

meanwhile.

More fierce fighting broke out on the farm.

Surrounded by the cultists.

People on the farm can only hold together and try their best to support each other.

They finally retreated in front of a warehouse.

In the warehouse.

A woman's cry came faintly.

Outside the warehouse.

More and more people in yellow rushed out of the fog fanatically.

They gathered outside the warehouse, dancing and shouting:

"Everything will wither."

"Only by joining us can we be saved!"

The men guarding the door silently grasped the weapons in their hands.

Roger gave them a deep look.

Finally gritted his teeth and walked away.

On the data bar.

"Complete Sixth Sense: you perceive that a priest of the withered order is nearby. He obviously also senses your existence. He has strong malice towards you."

"We must get rid of the shepherd first!"

Roger's figure slowly disappeared into the air.

On the farm.

A bitter battle slowly kicked off.

"Everything will wither."

"Only by joining us can we be saved."

North of the farm.

On the back seat of a collapsed carriage.

A man in yellow is concentrating on reading the heavy books in his hand and occasionally uttering the above nonsense.

A dozen iron chains were wrapped around him.

The two thinnest chains passed through his collarbone and ribs respectively, forming shocking blood scabs on the surface of his skin.

There were hundreds of bodies near the carriage.

His feet were on the body of a farmer.

And more corpses are placed in the appearance of some kind of ceremony.

Suddenly.

He closed the thick book.

Smile at the air not far away and say:

"But those with evil intentions are not eligible for redemption."

Poof!

The bodies nearby detonated continuously.

The air in that area twisted slightly and shook.

The next moment.

Roger showed his figure without expression.

He was not surprised to be found out.

The number of rings of "shadow cloak" is a little too low.

In front of enemies at general level 40+, this feat gradually began to weaken.

What's more, the enemy in front of him is a real ruthless character!

"Pious Noah (3rd patriarch of the withered order)"

"Template: Elite / extraordinary"

"Occupation: withered believer lv30 / cursed priest lv22"

More information is the question mark.

This made Roger cheer up.

Noah smiled and just wanted to say something, but Roger had already rushed to him!

Bodies began to explode.

Under the action of transcendental perception.

Roger's route avoided every corpse perfectly.

But it also affected the speed of his breakthrough.

The cursed priest sighed softly.

He took out a blue dagger from his waist, scratched three times on his forearm, and said something:

"I curse you: don't be too fast!"

Next second.

Roger's body seemed to have been affected by retardation.

Not only did the speed drop sharply, but even was nearly blown up by a corpse!

"Tip: you've hit the 'slow curse' of Noah."

"Slow curse: your movement speed is immediately halved and continues to decline at a rate of 5 points per second."

"Duration: 15 seconds"

"Curse is trouble!"

Roger glanced silently.

Adjusted his body posture and continued to plunge.

Seeing this, Noah stabbed himself in the thigh with a dagger!

A lot of blood poured out.

But he shouted cheerfully:

"I curse you: you should wrestle when running!"

instant.

Roger stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But Noah's smile didn't last long.

Because Roger's body kept balance in an incredible posture——

At that moment.

Roger's ankle almost touched the ground!

Noah frowned.

He suddenly pulled out the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into his other thigh!

"I curse you: you must fall when you run!"

Roger stumbled again.

This time it's more dangerous——

The outside of his two ankles twisted into a ghost shape of nearly 300 degrees.

But he just couldn't fall.

Noah showed a surprised expression.

"Tip: you've been hit by Noah's' Curse of wrestling '"

"Tip: your expertise - Smart foot is in effect..."

With the effect of "smart feet".

Roger finally approached the carriage.

The next moment.

He burst into full strength.

The whole person jumped out like an arrow.

The red moon in his hand cursed the priest!

Between electric light and flint.

Noah grabbed the dagger in his hand.

A blue light flashed.

He disappeared in the same place!

Roger threw himself into the air.

I can only step on the top of the carriage.

80 meters away.

Noah looked at Roger with his head askew, and the dagger in his hand turned gray.

He still said with a smile:

"As I said, those with evil intentions are not worth saving."

"You are the most typical example - you actually want to kill me!"

"This is really crazy. I can't accept the fact that people like you are still alive!"

"I must purify you!"

Roger didn't care about him at all.

When Noah is talking nonsense.

He rushed at the other side again.

This time.

Without the hindrance of the corpse, his efficiency is much higher.

But Noah reacted quickly.

He raised his dagger high and plunged it into his shoulder!

Then the lower abdomen, chest, cheeks

With the curse of the priest's crazy stabbing himself.

One curse after another fell on Roger like snowflakes!

These curses are superimposed.

Formed an extremely terrible snowball effect.

Roger's movements became extremely slow.

Every move of his seems to be replayed in slow motion.

What's more terrible is.

His other physical functions have also declined greatly under the harassment of multiple curses.

His breath is getting weaker and weaker.

But he is still running!

See this scene.

Cursed the priest, bleeding all over, laughing wildly and inserting the dagger under his ribs!

Next second.

He cut open his skin and flesh, and accurately picked out his pancreas with a dagger!

Noah's voice was like the sentence of death.

Echoing in the fog for a long time:

"Everything will wither, and your withering day is today!"

"I curse you: life passes uncontrollably!"

Next second.

Roger's data bar uploaded a red warning!

"Tip: you're in the 'sacrifice curse' of Noah."

"Sacrifice curse: your HP is immediately halved and continues to decline at a rate of 16 points per second."

"Duration: 1 minute"

At that moment.

Roger was so weak that he acted like an old man.

But at the same time.

The distance between him and Noah has also come to a very close point!

"Almost."

He silently estimated the limit of the goal.

instant.

The breath of terror erupted from his body.

It seems that there is an endless stream of vitality surging up from the unknown!

"Your level has been raised to lv38"

"Your level has been raised to lv43"

"Tip: your level has been increased by a whole ring in a short time, and you will get a 'new life' effect of 60 seconds."

"Freshman: you will remove all negative states and will not be disturbed by any negative states during the duration of the effect."

The next moment.

Roger, who has been promoted to level 10 in a row, put more force on his toes.

The whole person rushed at an unimaginable speed!

In the shocked eyes of noo.

The red moon with 1350% power has cut his body!

The scarlet shadow poured out like a flood.

Just a few seconds.

Curse the priest and there are only some meat sticks left.

Unfortunately.

Curse priest did not give Roger expertise.

Even the echo bead didn't explode.

But Roger didn't care.

He just walked quickly and quickly picked up the dagger that Noah had just used to escape.

"Flashing Dagger (dagger / extraordinary)"

"Rating: ss+"

"Attribute: strength +1/ agility +1"

"Special effect: flashing"

"Blink: you will be transmitted to any place within 80 meters in 0.2 seconds.

"Limit: once a day"

There is also a line of interesting text at the bottom.

"Note: the fool picked up the payment dagger, and the wise man armed the suffocation blade."

Roger grabbed the flashing dagger tightly.

"Not too bad."