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Chapter 81 The Prophet Bewitched

The red shadow knocked the hunter over, and then the thorns stopped the hunter from flying away. Before the people around him could react, the wild boar bit the hunter's throat with its long snout, quickly biting the hunter into serious injuries.

Although Lin Yutian calculated carefully, he still slightly misjudged the casting range of the soil ridge thorns, and the two young men were also pushed away by the soil ridge thorns.

"What the hell!"

"Brother Luo Tie!"

The two young men recovered from their dizzy state and stood there shouting anxiously, quickly attracting the attention of more than a dozen people behind them.

With two whooshing sounds, the hunter who spotted the wild boar immediately drew his bow, but Lin Yutian ignored it and was focused on killing the twenty-level elite hunter on the ground.

"Surround up! Save Luo Tie! Wild boars are afraid of fire!"

Except for the four strong men carrying the planks and the prophet, the entire team was in chaos.

A group of young men held torches and gestured towards the wild boar, making constant roars in an attempt to scare the wild boar away, so they could only watch the wild boar wreak havoc on Luo Tie. Lin Yutian only bit and bit, and when two ordinary hunters finally couldn't help but mention it,

When the knife pounced, he finally turned and rushed towards the wheat field.

The two young men blocking the wild boar's escape route quickly jumped away. Their pale faces thought the wild boar was going to kill them, allowing the wild boar to rush into the cover of the wheat field without any hindrance.

"Brother Luo Tie, how are you?"

"Ha..." The angry hunter raised his finger and pointed to the center of the team, as if pleading for something. The bleeding effect on him made him die in two seconds. The old prophet frowned and walked towards this side calmly.

, when someone looked at it, a look of urgency and pain instantly appeared on his face.

If there were Oscars in the God-killing world, this old woman would have a much higher chance of winning than DiCaprio.

"What happened here?" The prophet stood outside the crowd, and when he raised his voice, he suddenly shouted urgently: "It's the terrifying monster transformed by Jasmine's evil soul! Let's go quickly, we must destroy this soul as soon as possible! Go quickly!"

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When everyone heard this, they immediately became anxious and arranged for two people to take care of Luo Tie's body. The twenty or so people quickly surrounded Moli and the Prophet, shouting to the young man and hunter behind them to follow.

Lin Yutian was a little surprised at this time, because he had just experienced the familiar pleasure in his body, and when he looked at the yellow gauge, he found that it was a quarter full. He had just upgraded after killing the two hunters, and later killed the native bear and the yellow gauge was full.

Some have been accumulated, but not nearly a quarter.

In other words, by killing an NPC elite one level lower than him, he gained a considerable amount of yellow slot value!

Ignore this for now, rescuing Jasmine is more important.

The large army gathered again, except for three people who stayed to take care of two seriously injured people and a corpse. Everyone else ran forward holding torches.

The wild boar hurriedly ran in the wheat field, looking for an opportunity to suddenly rush out and throw the nearest hunter to the ground. The young men around him were about to surround him, but the old witch here screamed again: "Quickly! This wild boar is gone!"

It cannot be killed! Only by purifying the evil soul will it disappear!"

This group of hunters, young and strong, was suddenly at a loss. They didn't know whether to move forward or turn around and attack the beasts behind them. The four strong men continued to carry Jasmine and run forward without saying a word. The old witch also followed quickly.

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Lin Yutian was ruthless and continued to charge back and forth among the erratic young men here. A dozen of the more than thirty people stretched out their weapons against the raging wild boar, while the others chased after the prophet in front.

The prophet's mind suddenly changed. It would be better to use fresh blood to hold the ceremony for the later ceremony, so she called the young men and hunters. But the appearance of this troublesome wild boar was beyond her expectation, and the wild boar was unwilling to comply.

Rao. Soon, her voice sounded in everyone's ears again. This time, it seemed that she used a kind of charm magic to carve these words into everyone's hearts:

"Hurry up, we must get to the altar before the middle of the month."

Altar? Lin Yutian suddenly woke up and rushed out fiercely from the siege of more than ten people, chasing the prophet and Moli who had already run some distance away.

snort--

The weird roar of the wild boar made people's scalp numb, and the prophet turned his head and glanced at the ferocious wild boar. A black air was brewing under the white robe and quickly seeped into the ground.

The old witch snorted coldly, and the strange voice rang again in the ears of the young people around her, but this time she did not urge everyone to leave quickly, but instead said: "God of War bless you! Stop that terrifying monster quickly! Fight for the town! Absolutely!"

We cannot let evil spirits destroy our town!"

More than 30 people stopped immediately, thinking with somewhat dazed eyes, "What is Master Prophet doing? One moment he will be killed, and the other moment he will not be killed."

The old witch's bewitching voice rang in everyone's ears again: "Kill this wild boar! The God of War will remember your contribution! Your names will be erected in the square of Olandra!"

The eyes of this group of men became more determined, and they attacked from both sides. The young man and the hunter all surrounded the little wild boar, with a look of madness in their eyes.

puff!

A burst of black energy suddenly gushes out from the ground, and Lin Yutian's running body suddenly freezes in place. Those are black tentacles extending from the ground, tightly binding and entangling him. Naturally, Lin Yutian doesn't know what this is.

The prophet moved his hands and feet, and fell into a hunter's trap and ambush.

A group of young and strong hunters, with madness burning in their eyes, rushed forward with torches and swords, eager to tear the wild boar alive.

Lin Yutian roared, his manic and urgent mood made him want to crush all the barriers. Seeing Jasmine gradually retreating through the layers of figures, the little wild boar felt for the first time a kind of rage and hatred from deep in his heart.

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Bite! Crash! Earth magic also has sharp edges. Anyone who dares to stand in front of him is an enemy who must die!

kill!

A sharp black energy suddenly rushed out of the wild boar's body. The black energy that bound him quietly shattered, and the wild boar slammed into the crowd in front of him.

Black energy roared around Lin Yutian's body, as if he was haunted by an undead spirit...

Qiao Da searched forward along the tracks where the wild boar had knocked him away in the wheat field. He had to be wary of possible attacks from around him at any time, so his pace was not too fast. Little did he know that there was already a mess in front of him.

With his short nose slightly twitching, he suddenly smelled the smell of blood in the air. He followed the smell and looked over. Qiao Da rushed out of the wheat field with an anxious expression.

Three young men were carrying a corpse and supporting two seriously injured patients as they walked toward the town. The fact that the two NPCs whose throats were bitten survived did not violate the rationality of the human body, but was due to the magic of the magic potion.

"What's wrong with you? Luo Tie!" Qiao Da reached out and grabbed Luo Tie's wrist, but his friend's corpse only responded coldly at this time. "Luo Tie!"

"Qiao Da, go to the front!" Someone shouted anxiously, "There is a wild boar chasing them! Go and help! Luo Tie was bitten to death by the wild boar!"

"Asshole! Ah!" Qiao Dahu's eyes were wide open, covered with bloodshot eyes, and two drops of hot tears fell on Luo Tie's body. But he didn't waste much time. Once Luo Tie died, who else could stop the wild boar?

Four elite level hunters returned to town, one of them died, and one Luo Tie died, but he was still here. Qiao Dafa ran wildly, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and he held the hard bow tightly in his big hands.

"Should we go back to help?" a young man suggested.

"There are so many of them, so let's take the two of them back." One person sighed and looked at Luo Tie's body, "How should I explain to them? Alas, there is another pair of orphans and widows in the town.

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"Let's go quickly, don't let that wild boar chase us."

Five people and one corpse walked slowly towards Modin Town, with some emotion echoing in the wind, but the newly added orphans and widows were destined to be more than just a couple.

As long as someone dies, tragedy is inevitable.

The moonlight was like water, illuminating the two corpses lying in front of them. Qiao Da's hands trembled as he ran, but he did not stop because the severed heads of the two people could no longer survive.

Jumping over the corpse and scanning the familiar face, Qiao Da's eyes became even more angry.

Another corpse fell on the roadside, half of the cheek missing, which had been chewed off by the sharp teeth of the wild beast. This was an ordinary hunter in the town. The long bow in his hand had been broken, and Qiao's face looked big.

It's getting darker and darker, trying to hold back the anger in my heart.

After running for a while, Qiao Da suddenly stopped.

Massacre! This is a massacre!

Qiao Da looked at the corpses lying on the ground at the entrance of the forest, and his body fell to his knees in a pool of blood.


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