Chapter 208 Expulsion!
Fear can be contagious, and so can courage.
When familiar companions take the lead and set an example, it seems that it is not so difficult to get rid of the control of the devil.
More and more figures fell from the floating state in the air, which means that the control of the Lord of Fear over them has come to an end.
"Swish~"
"Swish~"
The arrows passed through the wind and pierced the chest.
Bai'e did not use any skills or abilities to enhance the penetration, but the physical attributes of the Lord of Fear, whose body was rapidly weakened, were obviously completely unable to resist Bai'e's arrows.
Of course, the penetration of the arrows themselves is secondary. The real damage is the exorcism essential oils that hit the wounds along with the arrows. These are the main characters that really cause damage.
The white smoke drifted as if there were countless tiny human faces screaming and wailing, and the endless emotional turbulence turned into the most chaotic spiritual energy impact, making it difficult for these high-dimensional demons that feed on emotions to deal with.
The resistance of the refugees weakened his power, and the weakening of his power weakened his control over the refugees... The vicious cycle reached its limit, and at a certain moment, all the refugees suspended in the air fell to the ground together.
As the power transformed from emotions faded from the body like the tide, the shriveled demon body showed the true form of a small demon.
The belated battle information also slowly jumped out from the panel-
[Use Exorcist Essential Oil to hit a specific target, and 50% of your attack will be converted into special attack damage. ]
[Deal 5 points of psychic damage to the target! ]
[Lord of Fear (Demon) (Chaos) (Elite) (Weak State): HP 9/100; Defense 6; Characteristics: High-dimensional Life...]
[High-dimensional Life: High-dimensional life will not really perish in the material world. After the real body in the material world suffers a devastating blow, their core will return to the high-dimensional space, and after absorbing enough power, they will hatch and be reborn again. After rebirth, they will restore as much memory as possible based on their "rank"... Every death means that they have learned more experience from the past. 】
"I will come back! I will come back again!"
The small demon with reddish-brown shriveled muscles and less than one meter in height stared fiercely at the human who had brought him to his defeat, as if to remember his appearance and remember it after rebirth.
"You can't kill me! I will come back and take you into the high-dimensional space, so that your soul will suffer eternal torture!"
Bai Er pulled the bowstring expressionlessly, and the power was condensed on the sharp arrow under the accumulation of power, "If you come a hundred times, I will kill you a hundred and one times!"
"Swish!"
As fast as lightning, an arrow pierced the chest.
【Causes 12 points of psychic damage to the target! 】
【Your attack exceeds the target's current physical endurance limit, and the target is about to be expelled. 】
The space where the Lord of Terror is located is instantly hazy, as if a foggy lens of light suddenly appears behind him.
Almost no one could look at that area. The hazy feeling made people feel dizzy and the world was spinning. Even Bai'e couldn't look straight.
With the shriveled demon body as the center, the airflow rotated rapidly, but it never blew away the corners of anyone's clothes.
A brighter flash of consciousness flashed by, and the thin body instantly shrank into a meat egg and fell into the lens behind it, disappearing completely like sinking into a drop of water.
The aftermath slowly rippled, and the space gradually flattened the ripples.
[You have completely expelled the target, the battle is over, and you have gained 300 combat experience points. ]
[Tip: Your behavior has attracted the attention of an unknown existence! ]
After a flash of palpitations, Bai'e retracted his gaze from that space.
Revenge?
Come on!
Gently sweeping over the refugees who were still regaining their sanity in the darkness, Bai'e exhaled lightly and completely relaxed.
The will to fight receded like a tide, and the effects of the skills such as absolute defense and extreme pain relief that he maintained also dissipated instantly. A feeling of soreness and numbness from all parts of his body, even from his blood vessels and bone marrow, instantly surged up.
Two consecutive tough battles, the battle with the Blood God had already reached the limit, and later when facing the Lord of Fear, he was beaten for most of the time. Even Bai Er, who had experienced several life-and-death battles, could not withstand the backlash of this physical limit overdraft for a while. He fell to the ground with weak legs, and barely leaned on the wall behind him to maintain a basic posture.
"Hiss~"
Pain~
...
Disappeared...
Disappeared completely...
The refugees who were lying on the ground and had not recovered for a while stood up in confusion.
The familiar dark cave looked so strange again.
There were no creeping shadows in the corners, no monsters that seemed to rush out of the darkness and eat people at any time, and the sound of the wind above his head was no longer as thrilling as before.
The feeling of being hollowed out by something disappeared, and the feeling of being so cautious that even a slightly loud sound could make people jump disappeared.
A warm current flowed through my body, as if those days of poverty and pain were gone forever.
All this... seemed to come from the same belief.
Was it him who saved us?
My eyes gradually focused and looked in the same direction.
Two flame sticks glowing in the dark illuminated the small space where the man was. The savior who saved everything was leaning against the wall alone, one hand on his knee, looking forward... as if he was looking up to the future.
["Lucky Blow" charge +50. 】
[The charge of "Lucky Blow" has reached 120/100 and is currently available for use! 】
"Sir...sir."
An old and cautious voice sounded in front of his eyes. Bai E blinked and came back from his thoughts.
Facing the three voices in front of him, one large, two small, Bai E smiled at them as softly as possible, "Hello."
He looked intently at the two young boys and girls. They were about fourteen or fifteen years old. They were thin, thin, and dirty, but their eyes were bright and energetic...
Bai E was deeply impressed by them, because it was these two children who were the first to muster the courage to escape from the control of the Lord of Fear.
No matter where they are, the power of role models is always infinite. After all, as an outsider, they are not as convincing as these two people who are familiar with them.
Without the two of them taking the lead in resisting, I am afraid that success or failure is still a matter of debate. Even if they can successfully expel the Lord of Fear in the end, their situation may become quite tragic.
"You were very brave just now... What are your names?"
If possible, Bai E even wanted to reach out and touch the boy's hair, but unfortunately he couldn't.
It's so tiring.
"Murphy."
"Kiroland."
Boys are more enthusiastic, girls are a little calmer.
Bai E nodded, "Well done, you are heroes."
After receiving the praise from the "strongest person" in his mind, the boy's face showed some obvious joy, but the girl lowered her head slightly and did not dare to accept the sudden praise, "Actually... we didn't do anything. "
"People who can bravely face reality are great."
Bai E explained with a smile, then looked up at the refugee elder who had been waiting quietly.
"Are you their leader?"
Any group of more than three people that spends time together almost always needs a leader who can make big decisions.
If these refugees, numbering at least four to five hundred people, do not have a unified will, they will never be able to leave the city and live in isolation and survive.
The elder nodded. His gray hair was full of vicissitudes of time, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as mountains and ravines. "Yes."
After acknowledging his status, the elder seemed a little nervous and rubbed his hands, and his tone became worried, "Sir, you said you would take us...take us to start a new life?"
Those lives that "flow with milk and honey" are so ideal that it is difficult to even speak of them.
All he wanted was to leave this hellish place.
Although fresh mushrooms and occasionally caught small animals can barely maintain food and clothing, clothing, medicine and other supplies are not something that these refugees who have left human society can make by hand.
As time goes by, they will never be able to survive, and the size of this refugee team will only become smaller and smaller.
Not to mention that simple survival has never been the only human need.
Spiritual emptiness will only lead to greater disasters.
They've already proven this once...
But now... God seems to have finally ignored their misfortune.
The reason why he was quietly waiting for the savior in front of him to talk to the two children just now was because he wanted to see what kind of character the savior sent by God was.
Now he seems to be gentler and more tolerant than he thought.
Underneath that calm composure is an unimaginable depth of knowledge.
I don’t know how the savior will arrange them?
"I wonder where your lord...comes from?"
The elder's voice was soft, and he completely sank into the mud. His backbone had long been shattered by the endless suffering, and all that was left was the humble act of asking for a stable life for his companions.
Bai E did not reply immediately, but kept calmly staring into the elder's eyes.
There was silence until the elder raised his head in confusion and met those bright eyes like morning stars.
"grown ups?"
"You are not inferior to anyone else. Remember this, don't underestimate yourself, don't choose to be humble. Those higher-dimensional beings are always paying attention to the world, waiting for every opportunity to invade. Never become their tool."
The helplessness of the rat people and the misery of the refugee community... are deeds that everyone should be alert to.
Maybe he can't control the overall situation of the city, but facing the group of refugees he just rescued, it's okay to say a few words that he wants to say.
"Yes..." The elder's voice paused slightly, and he became a little more determined amid the complex changes in his mind, "Sir!"
"I come from Blackwater City and am a warrior..."
Bai E then spoke softly and told his origin.
After the excitement is over, there are real problems that need to be faced.