Next, it was undoubtedly time for the performance. Taking advantage of the transformation technique that had less than a few minutes left, Bao'er led Lin Yun and the others up.
As promised before, Bao'er said that Faxiong betrayed the organization and was executed.
According to what was agreed with the Locust Lord before, the Iron Guard, who are preparing to attack tomorrow, have the ambition to kill these annoying guys.
In response to this, these cultists naturally looked at each other, and then. . . . . If you say yes, then so be it.
They all believed Bao'er's words very easily.
So Faxiong doesn’t even have a single confidant? That's really miserable.
After that, they went out with a few girls as arranged, but before leaving, they said, "Put this slave here, just don't let her die. This is a weapon we use to deal with a troublesome guy. And , now temporarily leave it to my assistant, the Hand of Hosila, to take command. If you don't obey, I won't care if you are killed by him. Of course, you can try to challenge him." After saying that, Bao'er didn't even look back. Just leave.
After Hosila left, these cultists nodded and bowed at first.
But then, more than an hour later, it was almost time to go to bed.
Just as Lin Yun expected, a very strong-looking cultist carrying a machete came forward and said, "Although I don't know what your relationship is with Huosila, whether you are a pretty girl or something like that, but Here, the strong are respected, and I will challenge you.”
"Young face? Are you talking about me? This is really a happy thing." A guy who did whatever he wanted with his 23 charm looked happy.
"So, do you want to accept my challenge?" Grabbing the machete with both hands, the cultist said coldly, while releasing a pious shield on himself.
"Oh, still a judge?" Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and grabbed the cold iron giant sword behind his back with one hand.
Although there are valid reasons, try to avoid using Aura if you can, especially the Holy damage on Successor's Sheath.
"Then you're welcome." Although he said he was polite, the judge looked completely rude. In addition, Lin Yun had not agreed before, so this guy had already put on the spell on his own.
I can only say that it is too cultish.
And just when he said this, "Judgment. Punishment" saw a burst of scarlet light coming out of his body, and he was about to charge towards Lin Yun.
It's a pity that just when he was halfway through, Lin Yun was already there. . . . . "Weapon Detection, Bai Tiebo."
Since there is no need to consider the Hundred Weapon Raid, then just use it directly.
"d20+7+5+1-2=26, hit."
"d20+7+5+1-2=33, heavy hit."
"d20+7+5+1-2=24, confirm the critical hit."
"3d6+2d6+10+6+1=40x2=80."
A huge silver sword light swung out from Lin Yun's cold iron giant sword, passing through the judge's body almost instantly, cutting all his armor and weapons into two pieces.
On the road of charge, with the left foot stepping forward on the ground, as if it violated the rules, it literally split open on both sides, and blood spattered behind, not more than 1 meter away, and then fell to the ground. , a large amount of blood was shed, and it looked full of bloody horror.
"Does anyone else want to play with me?" Lin Yun stuck the cold iron giant sword on the ground, put his hands on it, and looked at the cultists expectantly.
The cultists who were just about to cheer for the judge, or at least shout cheers, suddenly shrank their heads like quails, their eyes full of fear and shock.
Being able to have the courage to challenge Lin Yun means that among these cultists, he can at least be considered an elite monster.
Unfortunately, Lin is no longer a human being.
But at least, at this point, the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys has exploded.
Even if Lin Yun didn't have the "intimidation" effect, he had already achieved it.
"Okay, you just stay here and watch the door. If other guys come back, tell them who is the boss here. Oh, and also, there is no need to clean up the pile of garbage on the ground. Anyway, we will do it tomorrow. Get out of here." As he spoke, Lin Yun pulled out the Cold Iron Giant Sword with one hand, put it on his shoulder, and walked down in a swaggering manner, which was so cool.
At this time, Xiao Jin seemed to have been forgotten by Lin Yun and the others. They just tied her up with a rope and handed her over to the cultists with her innocent smile.
These cultists looked around, as if they could see the cold sweat on each other's foreheads and the fear in their hearts.
Each one of them became more motivated and pulled Xiao Jin aside, then sat obediently on the chair.
I used to dare to play cards, dice, and drink, but now it seems like they are gone forever.
"Hey, you are so fierce, do they still dare to betray you?" He followed Lin Yun down and said with a strange look on his face.
"Then it's none of my business. Who made them so unlucky?" Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Yun returned to Faxiong's chair and sat down. Unfortunately, the table was split open by Kiras, otherwise If so, Lin Yun could still put his feet on the table and play.
"Well, that's really unlucky," Nero muttered.
According to his current understanding, although the giant sword 19 can hit hard, in most cases, unless it is a heavy hit like 20, it seems that it will only hit some important organ or weak point at most.
But Lin Yun's attack not only killed him instantly, but also destroyed the opponent's weapons and armor, so there was no doubt that he was out of 20.
This is not unlucky, who is?
On the other side, "Sir, could you please tell me why you joined such a sect?" Xiao Jin was pulled by a cultist and sat down in a corner. He looked at the cultist in front of him, and then He asked with a sweet smile on his face.
"Huh?" The cultist was obviously stunned when he heard Xiao Jin's words, and then smiled bitterly, "Because the Bafu Cult Slayer Group gave him money."
"Then why destroy and kill?" Xiao Jin continued to ask.
"After all, this is my job." The cultist answered very honestly.
Under Xiao Jin's innocent smile, he showed an incomparable persuasion. Just kidding, with a direct +23 negotiation bonus, even gods can convince you.
This cultist didn't realize that he was not bored at all by Xiao Jin's questions. Instead, he felt like his mother, a short-sighted parent who cared about him, worried about him, and then "corrected" him.
And because Lin Yun and the others had "intimidated" them before, Xiao Jin was the only one talking to him in the hall on this floor.
In the process of communication, some people in the same situation will inevitably say, "Me too."
Then he joined in the exchange.
The conversation between the two slowly turned into a conversation between the three of them.
However, Xiao Jin's words made people feel comfortable and did not irritate these cultists, and no one stopped Xiao Jin.
Let Xiao Jin continue to influence these cultists, even slowly.
There are more and more people here in Xiaojin.
Even the cultist who was knocked away by Bao'er before, when Xiao Jin saw that he seemed to be injured, he even said kindly, "By the way, you seem to be injured. If you don't mind, I can help you treat it." For a moment, oh, yes, I’m tied up now, I’m really sorry.”
"No...no...nothing?" Looking at such an optimistic girl, even the cultist couldn't just ignore her.
In fact, at the end of the day, what are the composition of the cultists of the Bafumo Sect? They are farmers, criminals, deserters, robbers, beggars. Basically, only people with no money will believe in Bafumo. As for those who have Money man? None of them could be here.
Just like some indescribable organizations, they use the greed in people's hearts and the mentality of getting something for nothing as the main way of communication.
As far as they are concerned, most of them are actually just a group of ignorant and illiterate people. They are just constantly corrupting. They lose themselves and can't look back in the end.
But now, Xiao Jin's appearance seems to have given them new hope.
During the unknowing exchange, or one-sided sermon, a cultist finally couldn't help but want to help Xiao Jin untie the rope, at least, not make her feel so uncomfortable.
On this basis, Xiao Jin also helped those cultists who had been hurt and not well cured, with the same smile full of purity and kindness on his face as always.
To have these people not look down upon, even including themselves and demons, from a certain point of view is like being on a desert island, and the cultists who just want to survive are extremely touched.
"You know what? She's right. Endless slaughter is meaningless. We should devote more of our lives to meaningful things."
"Fuck the invasion, fuck the Wound of the World, fuck Baphomet, this is where we live."
"This kind of life is no life at all, it is meaningless."
These cultists were like Xiao Jin's fanatic believers, and they started shouting one by one.
"Thank you, I won't let others hurt you." Xiao Jin said with tears in her eyes.
The future Ash Cult, the Redeemed Brotherhood, is about to be formed.
Because they didn't want to "disturb" Xiao Jin, Lin Yun and the others did not monitor them. They just left Raven there to keep vigil, and then prepared to take a long rest.
Of course, they basically sleep with their clothes on, and weapons are placed around them. Although it is not very practical, at least they can enter the battle in a short time.
Besides, Lin Yun and the others were taking a long rest at the original altar, which was blocked by an iron door. With the help of Voljiv, the door was reinforced, allowing Lin Yun and the others to wake up and prepare to fight. Time to prepare.
so. . . . .
