Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 141 Familiar Forbidden Magic

The sacrifice was over and silence fell around the altar.

Snow flakes began to fall again, landing on the astonished faces of the three 'sacrifices'.

They stared at each other in shock, not understanding why the evil god's altar was activated but they were fine.

Instead, those evil cultists were... sacrificed?!
What just happened?
The Evil God Cult...is having internal strife?
Da da da……

Footsteps sounded.

The three people who survived the disaster were suddenly shocked.

The evil cultist who sacrificed all his colleagues was walking towards them.

Although there was only one evil god cultist left in the area at this time, it could not change their fate of being preyed upon.

The nearest sacrifice was a middle-aged man. He stared with hatred at the evil cultist who walked towards him, and made grunting sounds through his mouth which was tied with hemp rope.

Just when he was cursing the most, he felt the restraints on his body... being released!

The middle-aged man's fierce voice suddenly died down.

Ding!
Before he could react, a handful of sword was thrown in front of him.

"Go and remove the restraints from them," Ron said calmly.

The middle-aged man sat up, stared blankly at the dagger Ron threw at him, then looked up at Ron: "You..."

"Go!"

Ron's expression became dignified.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man subconsciously surrendered to this majesty, quickly stood up, picked up a knife, and went to rescue others.

Ron slowly turned around and looked in the direction he had run from before with a worried look on his face.

Hongyun Town was unusually quiet.

The fight between two fifth-level bosses shouldn't be so quiet.

At some point, the huge and powerful noise of the confrontation disappeared.

This situation should be... the fight is over?

That's not right. It's over in just a few minutes?
According to his estimation, it would take at least half an hour for the two to decide the winner, so how could it be so soon...

Ok?
Ron was analyzing the situation when he suddenly felt a fierce murderous intent locked onto him.

Without any hesitation, he used all four alloy rods at the first opportunity.

Suddenly, four elemental puppets appeared in front, behind, left and right of Ron - two wind elemental puppets and two earth elemental puppets.

After the sacrifice just now, the power of faith in his body is enough to perform third-level skills. Combined with the Heart of the White Lion, it can be transformed into a fifth-level elemental puppet.

Bang!
A group of evil energy attacks coming from the front were blocked by the wind elemental puppet.

The commotion here made the people who were rescuing people behind stop.

"Wester, you're really good at hiding it."

A voice came from the street ahead.

When they saw that the person walking out of the snow-covered street was Kocher, despair immediately appeared on the faces of those who had just been reborn.

Ron looked a little surprised when he saw Kocher.

Perhaps Kocher could win a long war of attrition, but he couldn't imagine how Kocher would kill Karim in such a short time.

He sensed it.

Ok?
Kalim is still alive.

what's the situation?
Kalim was repelled?
"No, these are just some cheap little tricks." Ron responded calmly, suppressing his confusion.

He secretly observed Kocher's condition. His clothes were basically intact and his breathing was steady. He didn't look like he had experienced a life-and-death battle at all.

"Hmph, it's so comfortable for you to hide in the back." Kocher snorted coldly.

"Priest Kocher, you misunderstood me. I came back just to prepare the altar for you so that you can end the battle and recover your strength." Ron explained.

"What about the altar you prepared?"

"I'm still preparing, but I didn't expect you, Priest Kocher, to come so soon." Ron said.

"Really?" Kocher turned his head to look at the people behind Ron who had been untied.

How could he not see that the person in front of him was not West at all?

His gaze returned to Ron, and without piercing his point, he simply said in a calm tone, "Continue preparing."

"Ok."

Ron replied with a narrowed-eye smile, but his body didn't move at all.

The two remained in a stalemate for a moment.

"Why don't you get ready?" Kocher's voice turned cold.

"Excuse me, Priest Kocher, where is the madman who came to our door?" Ron asked in a worried tone.

"He ran away." Kocher replied indifferently.

"That won't do," Ron said worriedly, "If he fights back while I'm preparing, the consequences will be disastrous. Priest Kocher, please kill him first!"

As soon as these words came out, a terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from Kocher's body, like a real mountain, pressing down heavily on Ron and the twenty sacrifices behind him.

The air seemed to freeze, and the wind and snow stopped.

The sacrifices who had just gained freedom were instantly pressed to the ground, their faces turned as pale as paper, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Ron was protected by the elemental puppet and did not feel much pressure.

"West, I've given you this chance, you'd better cherish it!"

Kocher's cold voice carried the tone of an ultimatum. He raised the bone scepter in his hand slightly, and the light of the gem on the top flashed dangerously, locking onto Ron.

"Priest Kocher, don't you think that killing potential dangers is the safest way to survive?" Ron asked with a smile.

"It seems you are determined to die!"

Kocher's cold voice sounded like a death knell. He stopped talking nonsense and the gem on top of the bone scepter in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling purple-black light.

Three purple-black energy spikes that were as condensed as substance and exuded an extremely evil and corrosive aura instantly tore through the air and shot straight at Ron with a piercing scream.

Kocher's first move was a killing move, and it was obvious that he had completely lost his patience.

Ron didn't dare to be careless and was highly focused.

The two wind elemental puppets instantly transformed into two high-speed rotating cyan tornadoes, overlapping and blocking the way in front, with howling winds forming a dense air shield.

At the same time, the two earth elemental golems slammed their fists into the ground, and thick earthen walls rose up, layer upon layer, blocking the wind barrier.

laugh--

Three evil energy spikes slammed into the wind wall fiercely, a sharp corrosion sound was heard, the wind wall shook violently, and the blue light dimmed and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After only a stalemate of less than a second, the wind wall was pierced through. The first wind elemental puppet let out a silent wail, and its figure instantly became illusory and transparent.

The second wind wall was also unable to stop it, and finally the evil energy spike pierced through layers of earth barriers and barely stopped.

After just one encounter, the two wind element puppets almost collapsed.

As expected, a primary fifth-level elemental puppet summoned with third-level strength is too weak to deal with a senior fifth-level evil god priest.

As he was lamenting the difference in strength, Kocher's attack came again.

This time it was no longer a single-target attack, but a range attack. The dark purple sticky energy, like the rolling waves of the Styx, covered the sky and the earth.

Ron immediately controlled the earth element puppet to build layers of earth walls, and at the same time controlled the wind element puppet to try to sweep the evil energy torrent to other places.

However, the torrent of evil energy could absorb the energy of objects it touched, and the defenses built by the four elemental puppets were broken through layer by layer.

Ron glanced at the people behind him.

I understand I can't wait any longer.

At this point, all I can do is spend a fortune to buy the most unprofitable consumable items.

As his consciousness sank, Ron's mind locked onto a cross that was glowing with a soft golden light.

Radiance is the nemesis of evil.

This thing is extremely lethal to the evil god priests, but unfortunately it has a limited number of uses.

It is of little use to Ron, who has level-up protection.

But at this moment he had no other choice.

[Whether to redeem]

Just as Ron was about to confirm.

hum-

A strange wave swept across the entire battlefield without warning. In an instant, the four elemental golems exploded like grains of sand.

At the same time, the overwhelming evil energy wave quickly dissipated.

It’s as if the special effects have been turned off, and the world returns to its simplicity.

ding ding...

Four alloy rods fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ron was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

This feeling... is very familiar.

A figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Ron suddenly understood why Karim, who would not give up until he achieved his goal, ran away after two hits when the strength difference between them was not much.

It turned out that he saw an "acquaintance".

Ron began to search around.

At this time, in the wind and snow, the gray fog became thicker and visibility became lower and lower.

Even so, he was able to keenly spot a figure wearing a velvet grey cloak under a dilapidated eaves more than 20 meters ahead on the street.

The man stood there quietly, as if blending into the wind and snow.

"Damn witch!"

Kocher also noticed this uninvited guest. His face instantly became so gloomy that water could drip out of it. After cursing, he no longer paid attention to Ron and turned to leave.

However, just as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps on the snow behind him, and a bone-chilling murderous intent came at him like a poisonous snake biting at him.

"Humph!"

Kocher seemed to have eyes on his back. He snorted coldly, without even turning his head, and swung the bone scepter in his hand back accurately as if it were a living thing.

clang!
The crisp sound of metal clashing exploded in the wind and snow.

"Huh? I didn't expect that Priest Kocher is also proficient in martial arts." Ron looked surprised.

A demon priest could actually block his third-level martial arts.

Moreover, the force of the rebound from this blow was so strong that his arm became numb.

Kocher was also a little surprised. He had originally planned to kill Ron with this blow, but he didn't expect that Ron blocked it.

"West, I won't bother with you about what happened today, get out of the way!" He glanced at the figure not far away and said in a cold voice.

"Doesn't Priest Kocher want to see the improved sacrificial ceremony? Why is he in such a hurry to leave?" Ron said with a smile.

"Huh! You don't know how to live or die!"

Kocher used his strength to use the scepter in his hand to force back Ron who was pressing forward.

Then he swung his scepter and used the third-level martial art [Thousand-pound Weight] to smash it down at Ron.

Ron used the Dew Stepping Technique to dodge the attack while using the third-level martial art [Flowing Wind] to fight back.

clang!
Ding!
The long sword and the scepter collided intensively, and sparks splashed in the wind and snow.

This is a close battle.

But the advantage is on Ron's side, because...

"We will help you!"

Seven figures rushed out from the wind and snow behind and joined the battlefield.

They were all rescued sacrifices. Although their physical condition had not recovered, they could still exert the combat power of the first or second level.

With the addition of these seven warriors, Kocher soon found himself unable to hold on.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable to him, he immediately risked getting injured to force Ron back and create a chance to escape.

However, Ron had already seen through his thoughts.

Want to leave? no way!
Ron faced Kocher's attack and rushed forward with his knife.

Kocher was stunned.

Faced with this deadly attack, the boy didn't even retreat?
Are you planning to trade your life for injury?

very good!

Kocher sneered in his heart.

As long as he kills Ron, the main force, even if he is injured, he can kill the rest.

"die!"

Kocher used all his strength to smash the scepter in his hand against Ron's forehead.

Bang!
Hit!
Kocher's face lit up with joy.

The seven people standing by were horrified.

Just when they thought Ron was dead, the next scene left everyone stunned.

The scepter hit Ron's head, like a wooden stick hitting steel, and it couldn't break the defense at all.

[Level has been increased to level 47]

The long knife in Ron's hand drew a cold moon in the air.

Puff!

A broken arm holding a scepter drew an arc in the air and fell to the snow.

"How can this be?"

Kocher stared at the broken arm, his face full of disbelief.

Soon, a heart-wrenching pain spread to the nerves.

"what--"

A shrill scream echoed through the long night. Kocher pressed his hand against the bleeding broken arm and glared at Ron angrily, "How dare you...how dare you..."

"So much nonsense."

Ron flashed away.

puff.

Kocher's only remaining arm broke with a sound.

Then he kicked him to the ground.

Seeing this, the seven people on the side rushed forward with red eyes to seek revenge.

"Don't kill him," Ron stopped him in time: "I can still be useful."

The seven people did not lose their minds. After hearing Ron's words, they suppressed the hatred in their hearts.

Ron looked up at the figure standing on the eaves.

As if seeing the evil god priest being subdued, the figure slowly turned around and walked out of the town. His thin figure looked very lonely in the wind and snow.

"Lord West, don't go near her!"

The people nearby saw Ron taking a step towards that direction and quickly shouted to remind him.

But Ron seemed not to hear and quickly chased after him.

"Wait a moment."

Ron put his hand on his shoulder.

The other person's body trembled violently, and before Ron could say anything, he jumped out like a frightened rabbit.

Soon it disappeared in the wind and snow.

Ron was now standing there, unable to hold back his laughter.

"Lord West."

The two men caught up.

They looked at Ron in horror: "Did you... touch her just now?"

"Yes," Ron nodded and asked calmly, "What happened?"