I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

174 Flashing dagger (3) _

He ignored the movement in the data bar.

After killing the man, Roger simply waved his hand.

The ” coiling Dragon silk ” smoothly slid across the neck of another withered believer.

The cultists, who were in a state of fanaticism, did not realize the arrival of danger.

He was still cursing madly.

Roger gave it a light pull.

He swallowed his curses.

Roger repeated his previous actions mechanically.

He quietly approached his next target.

..

The cultists in front were trying their best to RAM into the thin wooden door.

He did not notice the assassination behind him at all.

“Cross!”

The wooden door was forced open.

“All living things will eventually wither!”

The three cultists in yellow at the front charged in with ferocious expressions!

Pfft!

A cold light flashed.

A thin sword pierced through the ribs of one of the cultists.

It was a boy hiding behind the door!

But the heretic cult believer seemed to not have felt it.

He picked up the poor boy with his right hand and said disdainfully, ”

a little bastard like this wants to hurt the believers of a true God? ”

look at how scared he is!

He laughed hideously and tried to summon his companions to see the little boy’s frightened face.

But at this moment.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong ...

There was supposed to be a maniacal response behind him.

At this moment, it was silent.

He quickly turned around and only saw the tragic scene of dismembered bodies on the ground!

He was greatly shocked.

Before he could scream-

A loose feeling came from his neck.

The cultist’s vision began to slide down.

It was pitch black.

..

don’t hide anymore. Go find your Lord immediately and tell him that a large group of withering cult followers is coming from behind.

Roger looked at the frightened little boy and yelled at the cart.

Two seconds later.

An even younger boy walked out from the back of the car.

He pulled up his pants at a loss.

Upon seeing this scene.

The older boy gritted his teeth and pulled out his thin sword from the cultist’s stomach.

He grabbed the other boy’s hand and whispered, ”

“Don’t be afraid, little brother. I’ll protect you. Let’s go.”

The two of them hurriedly walked into the farm.

After walking for more than ten meters.

The sword-wielding boy seemed to have recalled something. He turned around and shouted, ”

“Thank you for saving my life!”

“I can ...”

His voice gradually disappeared.

This was because there was no one near the wall.

In the thick fog in the distance.

An even denser yellow color appeared indistinctly.

...

The boy vigilantly grabbed his younger brother’s hand.

He quickly ran away.

..

Three minutes later.

More than 20 withered disciples in yellow rushed through the wooden door and into the farm.

Behind the wooden door.

Roger, who was wearing the shadow cloak, frowned.

Logically speaking.

He should rush up and kill all these cultists now.

After all, he had killed the first withering cult believer.

The promotion mission began.

...

This time.

The system had given him a full month to complete the mission!

On the surface.

He had plenty of time.

But Roger felt even more pressured.

This meant that the difficulty of this promotion mission might be much higher than the previous one!

Let’s not talk about the two-headed Dragon for now.

The withering cult alone had an evil aura.

After that round of assassinations.

Roger was sure that these withering cult followers were just ordinary people, at most slightly stronger than ordinary people.

However, their levels were as high as level 40.

Compared to their combat power, it was too high!

What was more troublesome was that he did not know if it was because of the ” King of wither “.

Other than his level and HP, Roger couldn’t get any more information with his aura observation.

For this reason, he had no choice but to hide behind the door and observe the cultists.

Fortunately, this method was effective.

..

[ extraordinary perception: you have detected the ‘King of wither’s Holy Communion fruit’ on the withered believer. ]

..

[ the king of wither’s Holy Communion fruit: in the ‘Holy Sacrifice’ ceremony 10 minutes ago, these cultists paid with their souls to obtain the power of explosion and the feeling of satiety. ]

..

“I see.”

Roger’s heart tightened.

the Holy Sacrifice ceremony is not something that ordinary people can host. It must be at least an extraordinary priest-type profession!

but there are no extraordinary professionals among those who just rushed over.

He couldn’t help but take another look at the thick fog.

After that wave of cultists had charged past.

There was no more movement.

At the same time.

An even more intense battle broke out on the farm.

Under the encirclement of the evil cultists.

The people in the farm could only huddle together and barely support each other.

They finally retreated to a warehouse.

In the warehouse.

A woman’s cry could be heard faintly.

Outside the warehouse.

More and more yellow-clothed men rushed out of the thick fog in a frenzy.

They surrounded the warehouse, waving their hands and shouting, ”

“All things will eventually wither.”

only by joining us can you be saved!

The men who were guarding the door silently gripped their weapons.

Roger gave them a deep look.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked away.

On the data bar.

..

[complete sixth sense: you have sensed that a patriarch of the withering cult is nearby. He has obviously sensed your presence and has strong malice towards you.]

..

“We have to get rid of that patriarch first!”

Roger’s figure slowly disappeared into the air.

On the farm.

A fierce battle slowly began.