Chapter 138 Waste City Guards
Apprentice-level divine spell—God-given investigation: Immediately investigate the general situation of what happened within a certain range!
"How...how is it possible, why did those refugees riot, and why the city gate was blown open"!
Bishop Hodley's cloudy eyes were full of shock. The timing of all this happened was too coincidental. The main force of Doraiz City had just completed the siege of the Tissachar church stronghold, and the refugees on the other side immediately "broke through" After entering the city gate, he began to attack the outer nobles one by one. If Hodley is still unaware of the existence of the conspiracy, then he can stop calling him the old bishop and call him senile dementia.
However, the development of the situation did not allow anyone to be in a daze. Almost at the same time when Hodley realized that the situation was wrong, dozens of masked men in gray-red robes walked out of the stronghold of Tishachal Church quietly. A lifelike dark green spider is depicted on the area.
These masked people walked out of the big shop, and then stood in a row in the open space, silently staring at the city guards and priests.
All the city guards tightly clenched the handles of their knives. It has to be said that this weird outfit can indeed put a lot of pressure on ordinary people.
But most of the priests and professionals are not vigilant. In their perception, this group of people are just ordinary people without any professional level. Although they are dressed mysteriously, they do not pose any threat at all.
A young pastor came out with the spare time to chant Cuthbert's Creed aloud.
"Sinful people, you are a destroyer of order. This is an unforgivable sin, but now you are fortunate to have the opportunity to redeem your sins. Now, give up resistance, give up unrealistic evil illusions, you..."
But no matter how devoted the pastor's prayers were, the masked men could justify the rhetoric.
Without warning, they suddenly began to charge the queue, and the sudden burst of speed shocked everyone—the speed of these masked people can be said to have reached the peak of ordinary people.
The footsteps of the masked people stirred up some dust on the ground, and the clattering steps were as crisp as the drums of a strange ceremony.
"Hey, are you impatient to come to die?"
Seeing a large number of masked people rushing over, several fighters began to gear up. The speed of these believers is out of reach for ordinary people, but in the eyes of these apprentice and even trainee fighters, it is really not enough, so They simply waited until the masked man rushed in front of them, and then swung their knives to slash it down!
"Hahaha, I like splitting people in half the most, welcome to your door"!
A hideous-looking big man directly slashed on the top of a masked man's head. He had already imagined the scene of the masked man's head spitting blood and slowly falling down.
But what happened after that made his shock freeze on his face, and he saw that the sharp knife was blown away by a huge shock wave before it touched the masked man, and the big man himself was also thrown away .
The body of the ordinary masked man exploded in an instant, and the powerful shock wave killed the nearest strong man in an instant. In the process, the thin armor and flesh and blood of the people who were contaminated with strong acid were immediately corroded. They dropped their weapons in pain and rolled on the ground continuously.
"Ah, ah, it hurts me to death, help me!"
"Eyes, my eyes are blind"
"Pastor, I need treatment, I'm going to die, ahhh..."
This kind of scene was repeated in all the besieged strongholds. One after another, suicide bombers rushed into the army, buildings, and professionals' arms without hesitation, and then blew themselves up without hesitation, a terrible shock Carrying deadly acid has become a nightmare for all soldiers.
Most of these city guards are usually just some bastards who only do some business of bullying the poor. When encountering such a completely horrifying enemy, almost all the soldiers chose to "abandon their armor and drag their soldiers away." "The rest of the professional mercenaries also turned around and ran away without hesitation, not because they couldn't beat them, but because they didn't want to take risks.
As a result, the "elite main force" that these nobles patted their chests to guarantee fled the battlefield in unison, and each of them let the commander yell in anger and did not look back!
In the end, only a few priests were left on the battlefield chanting divine spells slowly and crisply. Many of them were "competent" doctors in the church and had never experienced any battles. They could withstand the self-destruction of mad believers.
After a few rendezvous, almost all the apprentice-level priests turned into a pile of unrecognizable minced meat and spread on the ground.
In theory, thousands of city guards should be able to encircle and suppress a group of ordinary believers, but now...they are scared out of their wits.
As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stupefied are afraid of dying, and these followers of Tishakhar are just the most desperate!
Hurt, who was in the lord's castle, almost spit out old blood when he received the magic communication. He couldn't figure out why those mercenaries and city guards who were usually invincible would retreat so simply. Could it be that the "non-destructive record" is all obtained by escaping?
But things have already happened, and Hurt can only quickly find a way to remedy it. He picked up the precious communication crystal and roared loudly to the commander:
"Hurry up and inform those nobles, let them send out all the private soldiers, dead soldiers, and professionals they have cultivated, otherwise, when Kang Kai and Bahanger come back, everyone will wait to die together!"
At this time, Hurt still had some expectations in his mind. If the nobles' private soldiers and family professionals unite, they are not a weak force. They may be able to make achievements in dealing with a group of believers who will commit suicide attacks.
However, as the saying goes, a house leak happens to rain all night, and an umbrella meets the headwind.
The answer from the communication made Hurt's mind buzzing.
"My lord, my lord, those pariahs are going to attack the nobles, private soldiers and family professionals are dealing with those crazy refugees, we, we have no manpower at all!"
Hearing the slightly crying report from the opposite side, Hurt almost couldn't hold the communication crystal with his trembling hands, so he quickly took out a bottle of tranquility potion and poured it down so as not to pass out on the spot.
Now Dole is in a mess, even an old fox like Hutt doesn't know what to do!
But these are not the worst news. What's worse is that at this time, all the masked people are gathering in the direction of the lord's castle. Several "companions" blew themselves up.
Professionals who are able to stop them don't want to cause trouble, and city guards who want to stop them can't do anything, so they can be said to be unimpeded along the way.
Undoubtedly, the goal of the Tishachar Church is the lord's castle standing in the center of Dorez, or the lord inside who is still sleeping soundly on the bed of his wife and concubine—Golat!
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