Chapter 168 Enrollment Leaflet

Chapter 168 Enrollment Leaflet

With loyalty to their lord and belief in honor in their hearts, they rushed towards the flames swaying in the air.

It was an illusory figure, floating at half a person's height above the ground.

It was obvious that it was a woman. Her cheek was twisted in pain and there was a clear cut on her neck, which immediately reminded Reed and others of the frozen but swollen-faced corpse they had found earlier.

It was indeed a ghost. Looking through her, I could see the building behind her.

Her screams of pain echoed in the ears of several people. This was very strange. As a ghost, her voice seemed to be easily blown away by the cold wind blowing towards her.

Reed charged again without any hesitation. He muttered to himself and prayed to awaken the dormant power in his body. Even though he had already mastered this power very well, he could not skip this step.

Some processes are absolutely impossible to abandon, and omitting some processes means suicide.

This step is indispensable to everyone. There is only one person who can use his own strength like body instinct, and that is the Lord.

Reed charged forward without hesitation, holding high the sword with a flaming tail drawn out by the charge, and slashed at the illusory figure.

It was like cutting into the air, without any contact at all.

Pull the reins to remind the Calamity Horse to stop. The function of the reins is not to restrain the horse forcibly, because the Calamity Horse will not stop just because of a small force. Even if you insert a knife into its head, it will not stop at will.

Only the soul-lost chains tied to them are the source of slavery.

Reed turned and looked back.

Terrible bad news.

Ghost, cannot be touched.

The other party was still howling, but the sound was drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves from the subsequent charge. He just opened his mouth and howled with a ferocious expression.

"Don't worry about it for now, go back and find the body!" Reed made a quick decision: "Try to burn the body."

He had to try every possible way to solve the problem. Even if he encountered a difficult problem, he could not immediately go back to the lord for help.

Trust comes from loyalty and ability. He already has loyalty, but he must also demonstrate his ability to be worthy of the lord's trust.

The loyalty of a mediocre person is not valuable.

A big knight turned around and rushed back. It was not easy to light a fire in the cold wind, so the big knight simply opened his arms and bombarded the corpse with explosive flames.

The eruption of fire could be seen from Reed's position, and it seemed to have set half the street on fire.

The loud explosion crushed the whimpering wind.

The ghost girl is still crying

The soldier walked back without his horse.

wrong!

A disaster warhorse dragged its tired and injured body, broke free from the control of the soul-lost chains and rushed over. The disaster was out of control.

"Kill it!" Reed yelled.

Immediately, someone rushed forward on a Calamity Horse. It was obvious what had just happened... The Great Knight did not burn the corpse, but instead fired a "Clory's Explosion" at his own Calamity Horse!
what happened?
The disaster horse was as fragile as paper before the charge of the great knight and was easily torn into pieces.

Reed led the remaining men to form a semi-encirclement, looking at the big knight who was standing there motionless.

"What's going on?" Reed asked.

The others slightly raised their weapons. Even when facing their former comrades, they were still on guard. Things were developing in a weird direction. Right under their noses, something happened to their own people.

The voice of the great knight "Dome" came from the gap in his helmet: "You will be burned to ashes by Dome's flames!"

He rushed towards Reed with sword raised, but Reed was on top and successfully knocked the sword out of his hand.

The great knight, who had obviously begun to lose control, had greatly reduced his combat level. Reed had a feeling just now that he was not facing a great knight who had been tempered in the battlefield, but a staggering old man who was holding a long sword and trying to chop him with an unfamiliar body.

Without his weapon, the knight howled and screamed, his hands burning with flames.

Accompanied by the "sizzling" sound of grilled meat on the iron plate.

In this world, so far, the only one who dared to use "Clory's Fury" on his own body was the Lord. Others couldn't even cover the blade completely with flames. And the Knight had definitely omitted the prayer, an absolutely indispensable step.

Having your body covered in rage is just like being burned to death by flames.

"Crazy!" Reed jumped off his horse and punched the soldier on the head quickly. The collision of his fist and the visor made a "bang" sound.

There is a gap between the great knights. Reed, who received skills taught by the lord himself, is among the strongest.

The punches were fast and fierce, coming out continuously and hitting hard.

It was like striking a broken bell, and the sound went on and on.

Blood oozed from the gaps in the knight's visor. Reed lowered his body and hugged the other's waist, then suddenly lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

Finally got the other party under control.

"Extinguishing!"

The helmet had rolled to the side, and the soldier, who had suffered Reed's continuous heavy punches, had fainted on the ground, with his visor completely deformed and sunken.

The knight's nose was completely broken and blood was gushing out.

But fortunately, the fire burning his arm went out after he lost consciousness.

At least I saved my life.

"Dome!" Reed gritted his teeth at the name. He didn't mind fighting on the battlefield, but he hated the other party manipulating his mind and playing with his trust.

"Tie him up!" Reed knew that doing so would be of little use. After waking up, the other party only needed to ignite the extraordinary power in his body and transform into a burning fireman again.

Hope it doesn't get out of control again.

Who should I pray to? If you don't know, then pray to the Lord.

The exploration of Weeping Town ends here. Reed asks everyone to gather together and stop acting separately. They return to the female corpse.

The corpse, with its throat open like a big mouth, lay stiffly in the cold wind.

He found a stick, covered it with anger, and placed it on the body.

The wind suddenly became impatient, tearing at the flames. It failed to extinguish the flames but instead pulled the flame curtain higher, making it look even more violent and crazy.

The corpse was also set on fire, and the fire finally got out of control.

"The ghost is still there?"

"Still."

Reed looked back, and his sight seemed to penetrate the darkness and the obstruction of the houses, and he saw the ghost emitting white light.

He already knew that Dome was not a ghost but a wizard, but the other party's weirdness and difficulty were obviously beyond his imagination, and the way the knight's mind was affected just now reminded Reed of the abyss some time ago.

It is a special plague that will make people's minds fluctuate violently at the first sight and will cause alienation upon contact.

Reed wasn't even sure whether he should return to Star Dragon City now. If this strange situation was contagious, the best preparation they could make was to find Domei and kill him before everything got out of control, or they could all die here.

As the flames burned, Reed suddenly found a piece of paper under the woman's body. He quickly reached out and pulled the paper out of the fire.

A small half of it was burned, but fortunately it didn't affect my reading.

There's even better news: he recognized most of the words in the book, and only a few sentences he couldn't understand.

He instinctively felt that this matter was closely related to the content on the paper.

He shook the paper and put out the flame.

Reed smoothed out the paper tremblingly, and read the words on it word by word with difficulty.

"XX school XX will recruit students tomorrow, Witch XX Ms. Morena, Principal Mr. Domei, welcome" the text after that suddenly stopped.

The reason why Weeping Town is deserted seems to have been found.

(End of this chapter)