Chapter 902: Rescue IV.

Dean and his party, who had quickened their speed, had just walked less than ten kilometers again and ran into trouble again.

A camp of sunset city-states and monsters!

Looking through the fence, the dead man brought more accurate information: the number of people in the entire camp exceeded five hundred, and the number of demon beasts reached ten.

"This is the last stronghold of the Sunset City-State to intercept prisoners of war!"

Dean affirmed.

"It should be because of the riots in Thunder City that the Sunset City-State established this stronghold, and the demon beasts we encountered before should also be the predators they released!"

Darrow. Thunder nodded in agreement with Dean's statement.

Then, looking at Dean with a slightly inquiring look.

"Our goal is already clear, and there is no way to bypass the camp in front of us...... Wipe out the camp as much as we can, and we'll have a buffer of about a day or two before the Sunset City-State reacts, enough for us to save more prisoners of war - provided that no one in the camp is left, of course! As for those monsters? I'll help you deal with it! ”

Dean in Droz. Thunder shrugged his shoulders under his gaze.

The military patrolling outside will regularly report their whereabouts, no matter where they are, this will not change.

This is especially true of the troops stationed outside, even more strictly than the patrolling troops, who report on time every day, rather than being improvised.

"Leave no ...... behind"

Darrow. Thunder muttered under his breath, then gritted his teeth. "I am the heir of the Thunder City-State. I am for my subjects. I don't mind being a butcher! You stay behind to stop possible escapers! ”

"Yes, young master!"

The dead men sprang into action, their bows wound, their crossbows drawn.

And Droz. Thunder rushed towards the camp in front of him in great strides, and before the soldiers of the Sunset City-State could react, he slammed open the gate of the camp with a single punch, knocking the Sunset City-State soldiers who were guarding the gate of the camp away.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Such shouts appeared again and again, and the soldiers on the watchtower even set up their bows and arrows.

But. Facing the blessed Dro. Thunder, such an arrow could not hurt him at all.

On the contrary, the lightning that burst from the young man's fingertips killed and injured the archers.

"Thunder Family!"

"Yes, Thunder Family!"

"Release the demon beast, release the demon beast quickly!"

The appearance of lightning made the presiding officer of the camp instantly confirm that Droz. The identity of the thunder immediately shouted without hesitation, and at the same time holding a spear in his hand towards Derot. Thunder rushed.

Call!

A scorching flame appeared on the spear, and the spear that fell from a great height resembled a falling meteor. Slammed into Droz. Thunder.

No dodge, Droz. Thunder just raised his fist. A bucket-thick bolt of lightning shot straight into the sky.

Not only did it drown out the flames, but it left the spear-wielding man without his bones.

The power of lightning is full of destruction at all times!

And this scene greatly demoralized the soldiers of the surrounding sunset city-states, and the screams and wails that followed from the demon beast pen wiped out the remaining morale of these soldiers.

A layer of heavy frost covered the demon beast pen, instantly pulling the warm surroundings into the cold winter.

For demon beasts, Dean naturally won't keep his hands, even if it's just for the power of faith transformed by the power of rules.

However, the demon beasts encountered before and now made Dean frown.

The strength is not strong!

That was Dean's first impression.

"Because of the large-scale blood sacrifice, the demon beast that appeared in advance, but it does not have the strength of the demon beast in the real sense, but it is much stronger than ordinary beasts!"

Dean guessed.

These demon beasts are about the strength of ordinary great knights, and they cannot be compared to the demon beasts that he encountered in the Holy Helmet City that can slaughter armies and cities.

A demon beast of this level, if it appeared alone, a team of heavily armed knights could destroy it.

And for Dean, it's just a matter of raising his hand.

Similarly, the rules are nowhere near as powerful as Dean expected.

Half of the 'Moon' foundation has been completed, and only a little bit has been advanced, and the power of faith transformed by the power of the rules has been exhausted.

"Too little!"

Dean frowned.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, he would have rushed to Thunder City immediately to kill the Quartet.

But because of the rules, he knew that such a plan would not work.

Dean asked himself that he couldn't easily slaughter demon beasts surrounded by tens of thousands of people, and besides, the battle with demon beasts could not be smooth sailing.

Once he accidentally injured the Defendilan, he was branded by the rules again, so that even if he slaughtered the demon beast, it would only be a removal of the brand.

This is completely contrary to Dean's idea of gaining the power of rules and transforming the power of faith.

What's more, the number of demon beasts is also limited!

Dean didn't want this limited number of monsters to remove the so-called brand.

So, he waited quietly according to the original plan.

Droz in the distance. After Thunder saw that Dean had completely eliminated the demon beast, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and the armor composed of layers of thunder and lightning was put on the young man's body.

When he raised his hands and feet, lightning bolts shot out.

The entire camp of the Sunset City-State has been completely defeated.

But no one was able to escape.

Not only because of the resistance of the dead soldiers, but also because of the speed of lightning!

None of the ordinary soldiers can surpass the speed of lightning.

Of course, it is impossible to resist a lightning strike.

And, Droz. Thunder obviously remembered Dean's previous words, and once he made a move, he was absolutely merciless, without the slightest mercy.

Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to one's own subjects.

Adhering to this belief. Thunder began the slaughter inside the camp.

Half an hour later, when it was confirmed that the last soldier of the city-state of Sunset had also fallen. The last moment was still a great deal of power. Thunder. The next moment he was half-kneeling. Gasping for breath.

Then came a violent cough.

"How?"

Dean asked, walking behind the young man.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to it for a while, and it will be fine soon!"

The young man shook his head and stood up, his face slightly pale.

Dean stared at the other man, and he could easily tell that Dro. Thunder's current state is not only due to unhealed injuries, but also because of the previous slaughter.

The torture of conscience brought about by the slaughter.

"You can take a break for a while. Your subordinates will take care of these corpses! ”

Dean said.

At this time, Dean knew that the other party was not lacking in comfort, and that such a state also required the other party to come over by himself.

And the other party who has a belief similar to 'slaughtering the enemy for the sake of the subject'?

Dean believes it won't be a difficult process.

As Dean had guessed, Droz. Thunder fully recovered when those subordinates had disposed of the corpses halfway through.

Then, he walked straight into the tent in the center of the camp and began to look through any paper and parchment scrolls in the camp where the words were recorded.

"Bastard!"

A moment later. Darrow. Thunder let out a low roar.

Hearing this, Dean walked in.

"These guys are holding back thousands of fleeing captives here. After killing them all, they were transported back to Thunder City again for blood sacrifice......"

Darrow. Thunder looked at Dean and said straight.

And in Dean's eyes, the other party was standing there, already gritting his teeth and killing intent.

Dean can be sure that Droz. If Thunder meets someone from Sunset City, he will definitely not hesitate to do it.

The cruelty of war is the most able to make people grow.

"Young master, my lord, there is a discovery!"

A dead man shouted.

Dean, Delo. Thunder immediately walked out.

Then, they saw a group of people who were rushing forward.

Prisoners of war who escaped from Thunder City!

Their goal this time.

……

"Damn, the guys from the Sunset City-State set up levels!"

The fleeing man raised his head and looked at the camp not far away, and couldn't help but roar.

"It's over, it's over!"

The prisoners of war who ran here with a puff of anger around them were completely desperate at this time.

The strength of the whole body was also drained in an instant.

"It's not over! It's not over yet - if you don't want to die, cheer me up and rush over, only by rushing past can you survive! If you want to die, let me pray here for the mercy of the people of the sunset city-state! ”

The man roared loudly.

Then, the first one ran.

After that, the people around him also ran away.

Because, they knew that the man was right.

Staying here is a dead end.

As for the benevolence of the Sunset City-State?

That's even more impossible.

The massacre in the Thunder City-State has long shown that these guys have lost the slightest bit of humanity.

Rush!

rushed over, there is still a way to live!

As soon as the team of more than a dozen people gritted their teeth, they ran wildly.

They expected their luck, the soldiers of the sunset city-state in the checkpoints here to neglect their duties, and they expected ...... I can live.

So, when people come out of the level, they are desperate.

Because, they know that once they are discovered, it is a dead end.

As for the fight?

Without weapons, the burden on their bodies makes them have no combat effectiveness at all.

Fight!

The man's eyes widened, and he was ready to play for his life.

But, the next moment, he was overjoyed-

"Are you prisoners of war from Thunder City? I'm Droz. Thunder, the heir to the Thunder City-State! ”

In the arch guard of the dead, Droz. Thunder walked out and asked loudly.

"Your Highness?!"

The man shouted.

"Successor to the Thunder City-State?! Your Highness?! ”

The POWs were pleasantly surprised.

"Somo?!"

Darrow. Thunder looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"Your Highness, the Captain of the Sixth Squadron of the Thunder City Guard Legion reports to you!"

The man shouted.

PS Second Update~

Decadent pondered for a while, why don't we postpone the update of the first chapter by an hour in the winter? Is it good to update from four o'clock to five o'clock?

Decadence really can't wake up!

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