Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Since this damn place is called Wolf's Fang, it means that not every place has a gentle hillside for you to charge gracefully.

Therefore, many impatient true fanatics did not even have the patience to go around it, and jumped directly off the cliff in excitement.

But they are not the most resistant to falls. In such a tough job, some of them are bound to bump into things and bleed before they even start. Many of them are even unlucky enough to break bones.

But as mentioned before, the jungle fanatics are now as crazy as the blood cross, and they only have the lives of the pagans in their eyes.

So without any hesitation, he got up from the ground, pulled his twisted limbs and launched a frantic attack.

"Damn it, there's an ambush!"

Although they couldn't figure out who these crazy people with strange movements and drooling were, the knights as a reconnaissance team still showed considerable professionalism in the face of the ambush.

They huddled together, protecting their companions who were trying to climb back onto their horses, and shouting at the top of their lungs.

But the enemy obviously guessed that they might send people to investigate first, so while they surrounded them, the chariot team not far away was also attacked by more lunatics.

"Holy Light! Attack the enemy!"

The dozen or so knights in the team were already on guard at all times. Under the leadership of the captain, they didn't care who the enemy was. They just drew their weapons and seamlessly switched to combat status.

But considering that we have more people on our side and we are fighting on home soil, we really treat it as a spring outing. The Floating Light Knight, who focuses on a relaxing feeling, is not so lucky.

They even mistakenly thought that these guys who rushed over recklessly were a desperate mob, and while thinking that they had not collected taxes recently, they tried to disperse them with shouts and whips.

"Hehehe, baby, let me use your brain!"

The result of underestimating the enemy was that an unlucky knight had his head pulled off by a madman who jumped up and rode on his shoulders like picking a pineapple.

The frightened knights, like hamsters: "Ah!?"

Ah, Niu Mo Rewards! It's already this hour and you're still working on the show effects?

Seeing the blood splattered, the Marquis' blood pressure skyrocketed. He quickly drew the decorative sword at his waist and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Kill them all! If you don't kill them, we'll all die!"

The bearded man quickly raised his axe to echo him.

"Yes, brothers! Follow me and kill!"

The frightened and doubtful Floating Light Knights hastily took out their weapons and joined the battle while shouting various slogans.

Unfortunately, reality is not a passionate anime. Even if you muster up the courage to recite the jingle, you can't change the facts.

For the Floating Light Knights who had enjoyed peace for a long time, this battle was simply another peak in their lives - at least it was a peak in terms of difficulty!

In their past careers, they thought that there was no one in the world who could be more ruthless than the bandits or more evil than the mercenaries, but today they were truly enlightened.

"Ugh!"

Well, they opened their eyes in a literal sense, too.

However, for the Paladin, no matter how hard these followers eat, they are not the legendary experience potions. A low-level body cannot turn the tide no matter how hard they squeeze its potential.

So since the opponents cannot use the weapons in their hands to break the armor on their bodies, they can only be strangled by the attacks from the fully armed cavalrymen.

But in the chaos of the battle, one Floating Light Knight after another was pounced off their horses by the madmen, and their flesh was torn to pieces by the sharp weapons in their hands or simply by their nails and teeth.

"You beast!"

Even though the brave knight was quick to pierce the fanatic's chest with his spear the next moment, the little knight with his throat torn out was obviously doomed.

"Grass!"

All those words turned into a roar without grace, and the knight continued to rush to the next chaos, brandishing his weapon.

However, this is a battlefield, and as long as the shortcomings are not made up, the gaps will continue to magnify over time.

"No, we have to help them!"

Faced with the current situation of manpower shortage, the two paladins whose original duty was to guard the prisoner wagon had to join the battlefield.

But although they also instructed the surrounding Floating Light Knights to remember to guard the car, it was really too difficult to assign such a difficult task to them.

Moreover, faced with the perfect opportunity that they have finally waited for, how could the fanatics let go of this chance to create trouble for them?

"Eehha!"

Amidst the howling and screaming, a few madmen jumped down from the trees like monkeys, willing to break their legs in order to break through the knights' guards.

One of them even smashed the special lock made by the dwarves and the midgets with his fists, and forcibly opened the door of the prison van with his rotten hands.

The bearded man knew that one of the purposes of these bigwigs heading north was to escort this extremely dangerous Death Knight who had just committed a war crime in Sunshine City back to the Vatican.

"No no no no!"

Seeing that he was actually released by the enemy, he was so scared that his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he screamed and drove his horse over to rescue him.

however!

However, under the excited or terrified gazes of the crowd, the little lion sitting in the prison car raised his hands innocently, and then shrank into his little quilt.

...Well, as a popular model prisoner, his prison car has been forcibly renovated by the maids and servants on the road, and now it is as luxurious as a single room in a mobile hotel.

"Wow, wow! Elbow, elbow! Elbow!"

Now even the lunatic who had taken special drugs was confused, and he used the little bit of rationality he had regained from the fright to speak like a normal person.

But the Death Knight remained unmoved, and even spread out his arms, expressing an attitude of "Man, what can I say, I'm just a background board."

But the fanatic was no longer able to understand such complex language of actions. Following the underlying logic of "the enemy of my enemy is my friend", he tried to get into the prison van and forcibly pull the cowardly Death Knight out to serve as a tool to attract hatred.

Then he saw the Death Knight quickly dive out of the quilt and retreat like Ah Wei when he met Brother Jie - he was a coward, but he just couldn't let him catch him!

Unfortunately, a prison van is just a prison van after all. No matter how luxurious it is, it is still a prison van. The room is limited and he could not take two steps back before he came to the corner.

Seeing that he had no way to avoid it, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet...ah, he didn't even stomp before he kicked out.

The kick was very gentle, but it came from a high-level Death Knight, and it sent the poor fanatic flying more than ten meters away.

The freely flying body knocked down several unlucky guys with a crackling sound, before it fell heavily to the ground with its internal organs shattered.

With his bloodshot eyes, his last thought before he lost consciousness was:

"Oh awesome! How can there be a prisoner who doesn't want to escape from prison..."

Nonsense! I can at least enjoy myself for two more days if I stay in here with you guys. If I run away with you guys, I might get shot on the spot. Do you think I'm stupid?

So after that, every lunatic who tried to rush into the prison van was elbowed out by the little lion, and in the end he just used some violence and broke one of them's arms on the spot.

"Get lost! Don't get in the way of my jail time!"

Pulling out the man's belt, the little lion simply tied up his own cell door, then raised his hand to signal the surroundings.

——Don’t worry about me, you guys continue fighting, I’ll just watch the show in inside.

But even if the criminals fully cooperate and firmly refuse to run away, in fact... it doesn't mean much to the direction of the battle.

After all, one man is no match for four hands. Even if all the dozen knights turned into fire captains, they could not turn the tide of the battle and could only gradually let the lunatics take the initiative.

Moreover, such a vicious fighting method was specially tailored by the Jungle Church for this kind of bullying situation, and it would not be easily deployed.

To be frank, we are all small soldiers on the battlefield. How can we not be afraid when we see our teammates being beheaded like chickens and dogs and facing the fear that goes beyond death?

Moreover, it would be fine if this group of lunatics just killed people in a bloody manner, but they also trampled on horses and whipped the corpses after killing them. They are so heartless and kind-hearted, which is completely challenging the bottom line of human morality.

Therefore, in the blood-red color, even though the Marquis had raised the bounty price to a sky-high level, the morale of the Knights, whose casualties had reached one-third, was on the verge of collapse.

It was Archbishop Tenis who stepped forward at the critical moment. She got off the carriage, and with the lance and scepter in her hands, she could easily cut into the fresh skewers of madman meat.

She looked around and saw that there was no fear. Even the strange enemy with a pierced chest and hanging on the gun was still trying to attack her. At this moment, she felt no fluctuation in her heart.

It doesn't matter whether they are human or ghost, whether they are being pursued by the Jungle Church or a coalition of the Evil God Churches. I am an armed personnel and I am only responsible for settling the situation.

No matter you are a believer of evil gods or a real psychopath, all beings are equal under the lance, just swing the holy light and smash them.

If this were Earth, the force of a single soldier would be useful but limited, and would hardly be able to reverse the situation. But this is a magical world, sorry, as long as you have a high level, you can do whatever you want.

So this time it is the turn of those psychopaths who were showing off their power just now, preparing to have a trick up their sleeves here and there, and speaking some heartfelt words to the pagans, to be in trouble.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!

Under the criticism of weapons, their spiritual madness is just for fun.

The fearless and mad spirit directly turned from a heavy hammer that could crush the enemy's spirit into a stupid act that would only give the enemy a head.

But the commander hidden in the woods would definitely not allow her heroic unit to clear the soldiers so easily, so the second group of enemies soon arrived at the battlefield.

They all looked equally excited, but perhaps because they were at a higher level, they were also smarter and there was still some rationality in their eyes. At least they would not injure their ankles and knees before the fight started.

If it was before, the terrifying scene of the demons dancing wildly would have been enough to make all the Floating Light Knights collapse completely and flee without looking back.

But now, even though he was sweating profusely from being beaten just now, the Knight Commander Floating Light came to the Marquis with a big laugh and started bragging.

"My Lord! If this is the level they are at, they will never be able to defeat our great Archbishop!"

When the Marquis heard this, his face turned green and he almost fainted.

"Ah! You are such a tough bastard who likes to wear a fake beard to pretend to be tough, can you please stop talking like that..."

But unfortunately, the crow's mouth has taken effect, because behind the elite lunatic rushed out a super-fast lunatic.

His body was flying up and down, and he could jump dozens of meters away just by tapping the ground, so he quickly caught up with the elite lunatic in front of him.

But he did not take the lead as handsomely as the knights had imagined, but simply "melted" into the pile of illness, as if he had never appeared.

Those who didn't know the business were confused, those who knew the business were shocked, and the Marquis remembered the horrific dramatic scene that had just happened and shrank back in fear.

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

"…I'll give you a fierce chance."

The archbishop also noticed the opponent's movements, but she did not wait foolishly to engage the enemy. Instead, without saying a word, she raised a rain of holy light and scattered it down.

The landing point was exactly where the madman had sneaked in. Although the killing effect was quite good under the fierce burning of the holy light, there was no abnormality among the charred corpses on the ground.

Tsk, you run so fast!

Tenis didn't hesitate and continued to cast AOE magic, but until the Elite Psychopath came into contact with the Floating Light Knight, he was unable to find out the location of the powerful enemy.

He could only shake his head and sigh, restraining his overly flashy moves, and continue to enter the overly stressful war zone to clear the soldiers, and by the way, test where he would appear.

However, this time, as soon as she swung her lance, she realized something was wrong. It wasn't that the enemy was inexplicably strong or weak, but that the feeling of hammering him was so light.

The feeling of being stuck in the flesh after the weapon was chopped still exists, but it only lasts for a moment and then disappears.

After a closer look, she discovered a very abnormal phenomenon. To use the terms of the game... Why didn't the dead enemies leave behind any interactive dolls?

That’s right, unlike those miscellaneous soldiers before, this time no enemy bodies were left behind. Once dead, they would disappear completely along with the soup and water.

What does it mean?

Fear often comes from the unknown, and one doubt after another made Tenis feel angry and depressed.

However, this will not affect her behavior, it will only continue to increase her movement speed and attack speed.

Moreover, sending Qing soldiers to attack is also a means to force the opponent to show up. After I have slaughtered all these elites, I will see if he can still keep his composure!

It turned out that the old lady Tenis's wisdom worked again. The madman could not hold back and launched a surprise attack when she was about to launch an attack.

Unfortunately, the competition is all about who has the harder wrist, not to mention that experts often have special techniques to cancel the afterswing.

Therefore, at this moment when her strength was exhausted and she had no strength left, she relied on her succubus talent to launch a targeted mental attack.

"Ugh!"

An ascetic succubus is still a succubus. Who can withstand the wisdom of hundreds of bricks falling down like this?

The madman let out a desperate scream and rolled to the ground without any resistance, like a monkey that had lost its grip on a vine.