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Chapter 107: The Hammer and Indoctrination

Next, there is no doubt that it is the performance time. With less than a few minutes left, Baoer and Lin Yun and the others walked upstairs.

Just as it was said before, Baoer said that Faxiong betrayed the organization and was executed.

According to what he had agreed with the Lord of Locusts, the Iron Guard, who was preparing to attack tomorrow, will kill these annoying guys.

These cultists naturally looked at each other and...you say yes, that's it.

They all believed Baoer's words very easily.

So, does this guy Faxiong have not even a single confidant? That is really miserable.

Then, as arranged, I took a few girls out together, but before leaving, I said, "This slave is here, just don't let her die, this is a weapon we use to deal with a tricky guy. And

, Now I'm temporarily handing over to my assistant, Hosila's hand is responsible for commanding. If you don't obey, I won't care if you're killed by him. Of course, you can try to challenge him." As he said that, Baoer didn't look back

Just leave directly.

After Hosila left, these cultists nodded and bowed at first.

But then, after more than an hour, it was almost time to go to bed.

Just as Lin Yun expected, a cultist who looked very strong with a machete on his back walked up, "Although I don't know what your relationship with Hosila is, whether she is a niche face or something,

Here, the strong are respected, and I want to challenge you."

"Young-faced? Tell me? This is really a happy thing." A guy who relies on his 23-character charm to do whatever he wants was happy.

"So, are you going to accept my challenge?" The cultist said coldly with his hands, and at the same time released a pious shield on himself.

"Oh, still a judge?" Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and grabbed the cold iron giant sword behind him with one hand.

Although there are legitimate reasons, if possible, try to avoid using glow, especially the sacred damage carried on the sheath of the successor.

"Then you're welcome." Although he was polite, the judge seemed to be completely unpolite. In addition, Lin Yun had not agreed before, so this guy had already put on his own magic.

I can only say that it is too cultist.

And just as he said this, "Judgement. Punishment" saw a scarlet light coming out of his body, and he was about to charge towards Lin Yun.

It’s just a pity that when he rushed halfway, Lin Yun was already... "Martial weapons and white iron waves."

Since you don’t need to consider the raid of hundreds of machines, just use it directly.

"d20751-2=26, hit."

"d20751-2=33, hit hard."

"d20751-2=24, confirm the heavy blow."

“3d62d61061=40x2=80.”

The huge silver sword light swung out from Lin Yun's cold iron sword, and almost instantly passed through the body of the judge, cutting all the armor and weapons on him into two pieces.

On the road of charge, with the left foot stepping on the ground in front, it is like breaking the rules, literally cracking towards both sides, blood splashing behind, not 1 meter away, and then falling to the ground

, a large amount of blood was shed, looking full of bloody and terrifying.

"Who else wants to play with me?" Lin Yun put his hands on it and looked at the cultists with anticipation.

The cultists who were just about to cheer for this judge just now, and at least shouted to cheer for something, suddenly shrank their heads, like quails, with fear and shock in their eyes.

Being able to have the courage to challenge Lin Yun can at least be considered an elite monster among these cultists.

What's wrong is that Mr. Lin is no longer a human being.

But at least, in this regard, the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkey has exploded.

Even if Lin Yun does not have the effect of "intimidation", he has achieved it.

"Okay, you guys are here to take a good look. If other guys come back, tell them, tell them who is the boss here? Oh, and, there is no need to clean up the garbage on the ground. Anyway, we will

Leave here." As he said that, Lin Yun pulled out the Han Iron Giant Sword with one hand, then resisted it on his shoulder, swayed and walked down staggeringly, which was so cool.

At this time, Xiao Jin seemed to have been forgotten by Lin Yun and the others. He just tied her up with a rope and gave it to these cultists to watch under her innocent smile.

These cultists looked around and seemed to be able to see the cold sweat on the other party's forehead and the fear in their hearts.

Their enthusiasm increased significantly, and they pulled Xiao Jin aside, and then sat obediently on the chair.

I used to dare to play cards, dice, and drink, but now I feel like I'm gone forever.

"Hey, you are so fierce, do they still dare to betray you?" He walked down with Lin Yun, and said with a strange look on his face.

"That's nothing to do with me. Who made them so unlucky?" Shutting his shoulders, Lin Yun returned to Faxiong's chair and sat down. Unfortunately, the table was split by Kiras, otherwise

In the event, Lin Yun could also play with both feet on the table.

"Okay, that's really unlucky." Nero murmured.

According to his current understanding, although the giant sword 19 can hit hard, in most cases, unless it is a 20-type heavy blow, it seems that at most it will hit some important organs or weaknesses.

But Lin Yun not only killed instantly, but also destroyed the opponent's weapons and armor. There is no doubt that he will definitely be 20 out of the box.

This is not unlucky, who is unlucky?

On the other side, "Sir, can you ask why you joined such a sect?" Xiao Jin sat down at a corner under the pull of a cultist, looked at the cultist in front of him, and then

Asked with a sweet smile on his face.

"Ah?" The cultist was obviously stunned when he heard Xiao Jin's words, and then smiled bitterly, "Because the Bafu Cult's Destruction Group gave the money."

"So why destroy and kill?" Xiao Jin continued to ask.

"After all, this is my job." The cultist also answered very honestly.

Under Xiao Jin's innocent smile, he showed an incomparable persuasion, just a joke, and a direct negotiation bonus of 23, even God could convince you.

The cultist did not notice that he was not tired of Xiao Jin's question. Instead, he felt like his mother, having a family matter, caring about him, worrying about him, and then "correcting" him.

Because Lin Yun and the others had "intimidated" before, only Xiao Jin talked to him in the hall on this floor at this time.

During the communication process, some people with the same situation will inevitably say, "I'm the same."

Then he joined the exchange.

The conversation between the two gradually turned into a conversation between the three.

But Xiao Jin's words made people feel comfortable. They did not stimulate these cultists, and no one stopped Xiao Jin.

Let Xiao Jin constantly influence these cultists, and even slowly.

There are more and more people here in Xiao Jin.

Even the cultist who was knocked away by Baoer before said kindly when Xiao Jin saw that he seemed to be injured, "By the way, you seem to be injured. If you don't mind, I can help you treat it.

Just a moment, oh, yes, I'm so sorry."

"No...no...no... nothing?" Looking at the girl so optimistic, even the cult cannot ignore it.

In fact, what are the cultists of the Bafu Order? Farmers, criminals, deserters, robbers, beggars. Anyway, only those who have no money will believe in Bafu Order. As for what, there is

People with money? They can't be here.

Just like some indescribable organizations, they use the greed in people's hearts and the mentality of getting something for nothing as the main way of communication.

As far as they are concerned, most of them are just a group of unsavvy illiterate illiterates, but they are constantly corrupting, they lose themselves and cannot turn back in the end.

And now, Xiao Jin's appearance seemed to give them new hope.

During the unconscious communication or unilateral preaching, a cultist finally couldn't help but want to help Xiao Jin untie the rope, at least not to make her so uncomfortable.

Under such a foundation, Xiao Jin also helped those cultists who were hurt and not well healed, and his face was as pure and kind as ever.

It makes these cultists who are not respected, even their own people and demons, feel like they are on a deserted island, and they are all incredibly touched by them.

"Did you know? She's right, endless massacres are meaningless, we should put more lives on something meaningful."

"Go to the fuck invasion, to the fuck the wounds of the world, to the fuck the baffodil, this is where we live."

"This kind of life is not life at all, and it is meaningless."

These cultists were now shouting like Xiao Jin's crazy believers.

"Thank you, I won't let others hurt you." Xiao Jin said with tears in his eyes, feeling moved.

The future Ashes God Cult, the Brotherhood of Redemption, is about to be formed.

Because he didn't want to "disturb" Xiao Jin, Lin Yun and the others did not monitor them, but just left the raven to watch the night, and then prepared to enter the long rest.

Of course, they are basically sleeping in a wardrobe, and the weapons are placed around them. Although they are not very stable, they can at least enter the battle in a short period of time.

Besides, Lin Yun and the others were resting at the original altar, with an iron door blocking it. With the help of Walgif, the door could be reinforced so that Lin Yun and the others could all wake up and fight.

Time to prepare.

so.....


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