"Holy Anointing Army!"

"Holy Anointing Army?"

Patton was surprised, and seemed to have never expected to hear such a name, but he concealed his expression very well.

"Yes, those madmen attacked us like crazy, and then the 'Eye of All Knowledge' advised us to unite, and our superiors also asked us to gather together first and not move around..."

Urnot said it briefly and told Patton what was going on...

Because the "Holy Anointing Army" launched an action against them, they had to join in urgent need of joining each other and did not take action for a while.

Of course, the members of the "Eye of All Knowledge" told them.

Once they disperse, it is difficult for those guys who represent the will of the "Holy King" to fight against each other...

After all, those things are not killed, two are immune to all mental attacks, three are also power equivalent to "miracle"...

They will only end up being destroyed by any group.

What they have confirmed at present is that... The "Divine Choice" of the "Strong Desire Fallen" has been successfully killed...

This also led to all the "forced and desirable fallen people" on this land entering a state of out of control.

Hearing the "Eye of All Knowledge", Patton's body tensed unconsciously because if it were those guys...

It is very likely that he knows his undercover identity.

However, remembering that he had not seen those guys before, Patton felt much more relaxed and decided to report to the organization secretly later.

"Since you were not attacked by the Holy Ox Army, what's going on with your injuries? Well, wait, you came from that direction just now?"

The tall Urnot said in a deep voice, "Did you catch those outsiders there?"

The heavy voice spread everywhere, making all the eyes staring at Patton become intriguing.

They approached here just to catch those outsiders for sacrifice or raising them.

But at this moment... Patton came from there first, which means...

"No..."

Patton shook his head and said with a good look at it, "If I caught them, I wouldn't have come to you..."

"Then are you attacked by the 'Correspondents'?" Urnot continued, as if he wouldn't give up without figuring out the matter.

“Not…”

A strong anger suddenly appeared on Patton's face and said seriously, "The despicable foreigners who are like me!"

However, his words did not bring any sympathy, but instead received a lot of ridicule.

"Hahaha, you are the first defeated remnant race I have ever seen. I hope your 'Deep Sea God' will not be so angry that you can wake up..."

"A foreigner? Are you talking about these beasts? Hahaha, are you joking?"

Someone pulled the chains in his hands, and then he was tied with a series of tied survivors. Their faces were numb and they did not resist at all, and they seemed to have accepted such a fate.

What does it matter to me if the God of the Deep Sea is awakened by being angry? Patton muttered in his heart, his eyes retracted from those survivors without any trace, and faced these ridicule indifferently:

"The 'Fallen Desire' who had gone in that direction had been killed. If it weren't for them, I might not have been able to escape."

"Those who are forced to fall?"

Urnot laughed, "Without the 'God', what are they? They are just a group of garbage creatures to be slaughtered.

"Barton, it seems that you sea creatures are not very suitable for land combat, and your brains are all fooled..."

"Although there is no 'Holy Ointment Army' over there, I advise you not to be careless. There are so many outsiders there, not only are they powerful in melee combat..."

"Savvy melee strength?"

A terrifying ghoul with two feet standing upright, leaning forward, and his skin was like rubber, making a disgusting sound, interrupting his words,

"What if those outsiders have strong melee methods? I think you 'sea clans' have been beaten to death. Without the sea, you are nothing, and you can't even beat some domestic animals."

At this moment, he looked like he was ready to move, because Patton had already revealed a few key information...

There is no "Holy Anointing Army" there, only a huge number of "outsiders"...

Just hearing the words "a huge number of outsiders", they couldn't help but feel ready to move and wanted to take action immediately.

As for Patton's "advice", no one cared about it. After all, all "degenerate races" instinctively looked down on those outsiders.

"I think you underestimate the enemy too much. Some foreigners are not weak, but as long as their weaknesses are still there, they can't lose."

Urnot shook his head. In their opinion, no matter how strong these outsiders are, they have no effect. As long as they are still blind, they can deal with them casually.

But Patton was nothing more than a defeat caused by being too self-righteous and approaching the enemy in close combat.

But it doesn't matter. Urnot looked at the giant bow behind him. With these things, they could defeat the other side in a thousand meters away.

In fact, they did do this and captured a large number of foreigners.

...I underestimated the enemy and was careless... Patton looked at the increasingly restless "degenerate races" in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, his first goal at this moment has been achieved, "integrated into the enemy"...

"The next step is to fight for 'voice'."

After Barton said something in his heart, he said with a "true love" on his face, "I would like to advise you to be careful not to anger those despicable foreigners, they are really not easy to deal with...

"I suggest waiting for more remnants to arrive before launching an attack on them."

"Barton, it seems that your brain has been broken, and you have used 'anti-anti-' to these things..."

Urnot laughed loudly, "Since you are so scared, stay here and don't walk around..."

The previous battles against these survivors easily won made him not want to stay too long, and immediately wanted to attack those survivors who did not know the height of the world.

Of course, he did the same.

After receiving the information brought by Patton, he couldn't wait to wave his hand and shout:

"All the giants! Come with me and dedicate those guys to the great war master!"

However, just when Patton thought his task was finally completed, a mental fluctuation spread and poured into their brains.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the spiritual fluctuations, and there stood a "Crimson Son" in a yellow robe standing.

"Don't be excited!"

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