Chapter 640

In the tribe where the bonfire was burning, fresh blood was flowing into the holes through the cracks.

When the screaming villagers wailed, the priest stepped forward and thrust a sharp knife into her heart.

Looking at the person who was gradually losing her breath, the priest immediately opened his arms as if welcoming the reward of the gods.

But just as everyone knelt in unison, the villagers locked in the cages burst into tears.

Because they never imagined that the only use for being captured was to be sacrificed!

As for being rescued, they actually knew very well that those big shots wouldn't care about a few lost commoners.

Just as everyone was sadly accepting the facts, a roar rang out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Charging down angrily with Zixing, Zhang Cheng was like a mad lion, directly slashing the barbarians before him.

"Clatter!"

Fresh blood splattered onto the ground, and many people were dumbfounded.

And when they saw the flag of the cavalry behind, a young girl immediately shouted: "It's the Count who has come, the Count has come to save us!"

When the villagers of the Count Count Celingen territory heard this, they immediately cheered.

"Damn bastards, what are you doing to my people!"

Stepping forward fiercely, Zhang Cheng was now wearing half-body armor, his cheeks stained with blood.

But when those narrowed pupils kept emitting pressure, the priest pointed at him in fear and said: "Heretic, heretic, oh gods, please send down..."

"I am a heretic? Then what are you?"

Pouncing forward, Zhang Cheng held Zixing and kept slashing all the way.

As the splattering blood kept permeating, the barbarians also seemed to be quite frightened, because their so-called bravery was useless before Zhang Cheng.

And even when dealing with the cavalry behind, they were very strained; after all, Zhang Cheng never skimped on his investment in armor.

For him, even a disabled veteran was more useful than a new recruit!

So the first thing Zhang Cheng manufactured was a hydraulic forging machine; as for ore and other things, the territory happened to have them, so he didn't have to beg the Bolton family.

"Come on! Let me see, where is your god?"

Letting out a war cry, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise Zixing and say: "I am honor!"

"I am honor!"

Shouting in unison, the cavalry behind also raised their shields and stepped forward.

Watching this scene, the priest immediately raised the scepter in his hand and said: "Fire!"

"Boom!"

Scorching flames swept over, immediately launching a fierce impact.

Watching this scene in shock, Zhang Cheng immediately rolled and pulled out the shield from his back to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

Under the scorching flames, Zhang Cheng felt the high temperature coming and immediately cursed: "I'm going to kill you, I play with you with swords, and you play with me with magic?"

But cursing was cursing, Zhang Cheng still pushed forward against the flames.

But just as the scorching high temperature swept everything, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt the pressure dissipate.

Looking at the priest who seemed to have been drained of life, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tilt his neck and say: "Is that it?"

"Heretic, heretic, you..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the priest was also dumbfounded.

Because in the past, facing the power bestowed by the gods, no matter who it was, they would be burned to ashes, so why didn't it work on Zhang Cheng?

"Clang!"

Zixing struck the shield, and Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar heroically: "Come!"

Facing the fierce Zhang Cheng, the priest staggered backward, calling out some name in his mouth.

Seeing with their own eyes that the Count could withstand the flames, the knights and commoners became even more excited, because they also believed in the Seven, and thinking that Zhang Cheng could resist all of this, it must be the gods blessing him!

"Boom!"

Under the sound of shattering, the altar was torn apart.

When a giant python with scarlet eyes rushed out, everyone present couldn't help but scream in fear.

Because this giant python was actually as thick as four or five people could embrace, and it was over twenty meters long.

Looking at the giant python standing up, Zhang Cheng's heart was already on the verge of collapse.

Because it was fine that this world had magic, and he accepted dragons and White Walkers, after all, he was already here, but now, what kind of freak was this? Did biological growth not need rules anymore?

Staring at Zhang Cheng, the giant python flicked its tongue and then pounced fiercely.

Dodging quickly, Zhang Cheng then directly threw away the shield in his hand and said coldly: "Berserk!"

With muscles bulging, Zhang Cheng was constantly adjusting his breathing, because his brain had completely calmed down; his only goal now was to kill the thing before him!

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Missing the first strike, the giant python immediately turned its head and rushed toward Zhang Cheng, opening its bloody mouth to swallow him.

But at this moment, Zhang Cheng raised Zixing with both hands and took a deep breath.

"Clatter!"

The two sides passed each other; just when all the Count Count Celingen knights thought Zhang Cheng had been harmed, the next second, fresh blood splattered from the air.

Howling crazily, the giant python kept rolling on the ground.

But Zhang Cheng stepped forward with Zixing, raised his hand, and slashed fiercely: "Die for me!"

Zixing tore through the sturdy scales and then ripped them apart, revealing the bright red inside, and the blood splattered onto his cheeks.

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"God, the gift of the gods!"

Looking at this scene in disbelief, the priest grew old in an instant.

But facing the priest's words, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and thrust his sword through his chest, making him retreat continuously under the immense force.

Pulling out Zixing, Zhang Cheng backhanded and severed his head, then raised it and said: "I am honor!"

"I am honor!"

Beating their shields and roaring, the knights and commoners became even more fanatical.

Because who could have imagined that their Count would be so brave, leading them to defeat the giant python and the evil god's priest.

But just after Zhang Cheng arrived at the side of the giant python, he saw a strange thing in the pool of blood.

Picking it up, this thing was clearly a symbol similar to a god!

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Cheng could feel that this thing seemed to want to escape his control.

"Interesting, this world is truly becoming more and more crazy!"

Gripping with five fingers, Zhang Cheng's strength began to increase continuously; with the blessing of various aspects, Zhang Cheng directly crushed it.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the god's mark in his hand shattered.

And replacing it, power surged continuously within Zhang Cheng's body.

Feeling his physique clearly improving, Zhang Cheng immediately smiled and said: "So that's what Berserk means? Killing is plundering! Even gods can be plundered?"

Opening his palm, the fragments drifted continuously in the air.

Turning his head to look at the remaining barbarians, Zhang Cheng roared: "Lock them all up and use them as slaves to atone for their sins; without my permission, they will serve Count Count Celingen for the rest of their lives!"

"Yes, Lord Count!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, many cavalrymen stepped forward one after another to lock up the barbarians.

And watching the cavalry's actions, the barbarians didn't dare to resist at all, because Zhang Cheng's ferocity seemed to be branded into their hearts!

Leading the cavalry back to the village, Zhang Cheng also brought back many refugees this time; they were all people who had been snatched away by the barbarians.

After resettling them, the thing Zhang Cheng wanted to do most now was to get these "gifts" from the gods!

Because they were simply beginner gift packs!

Gods: Where are you from, do you have any manners?

Zhang Cheng: Do you see me having any?

Taiqing Moral Heavenly Lord: Lingbao...

Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Lord: The calamity of the Jie Sect, that's exactly him!

(End of chapter)