Along with Ding Meng, there was a terrifying weapon: the blade of destruction!

The blade of destruction was like a poisonous snake, swiftly and silently pierced into Cecia's body.

Cesia's body shook, and then a large area of ​​ulcers began to appear in the wound. There was a painful wailing in her mouth, but there was no way to stop the fester of her injury.

The wound grew bigger and bigger, and bursts of burnt smell puffed his nose.

Even Ding Meng was afraid of such an injury when he saw it.

He has witnessed the power of the Blade of Destruction countless times, but no one has been more violent than this time. Even Ding Meng had an illusion: The Blade of Destruction is simply the nemesis of the fallen angels!

"Killing the Godsword, Killing the Godsword!" Cesya fell to the ground, her body trembling: "Killing the Godsword, this is the killing of Godsword!"

After speaking, she died.

Swordsman? Is there another name for Blade of Destruction? Killing God? Are you talking about dealing with these fallen angels?

But Cesia was dead, and he couldn't get any information from the fallen angel's mouth.

It's so easy, killing the angel of temptation, Cecia, is so easy, so easy that Ding Meng can't believe it.

Is it because Chezia, the angel of temptation, doesn't actually have much power, or is her power instantly improved?

Suddenly, a large number of shadows began to appear nearby. Ding Meng was startled, and quickly picked up the Eternal Spear inserted on the ground.

Those shadows gradually became clear, there were humans, half-orcs, and even some cave demons...

These creatures surrounded Ding Meng's side. He looked at Ding Meng in a daze, but he couldn't see any intention to attack. Ding Meng couldn't figure out what they wanted to do.

"Great human warrior." At this time, an old man came out: "You killed the angel of temptation Cecía, and you have regained our freedom. Please accept our deepest gratitude."

"Who are you?" Ding Meng did not dare to relax at all.

"I am Syndra. I was also an adventurer." The old man explained: "I didn't have the power to resist the angel of temptation. From then on I became her slave. And they."

Syndra pointed to the creatures around him and said: "They all experienced the same experience as I did. We have all become slaves to the charm angel Cecía. We dedicated our souls and worked for him day and night. Live. Until a long, long time ago, a human adventurer came to our world to tell us that sooner or later there will be one day. A great baron will kill Cecía with his own hands. Let us regain our freedom, and now this day has finally arrived. "

Ad, he must be talking about Ad.

Had Adler also experienced all this?

"Then, you have been free." Ding Meng put away the Eternal Spear: "Leave here. I want to go too."

"No. Warrior." Syndra said hurriedly: "Although Cessia is dead. But we haven't really been free yet."

"Why?" Ding Meng was a little curious.

Syndra sighed: "Cessia is not alone. She has 36 subordinates of Beasts, all of whom are extremely vicious. She is responsible for taking care of us. Even if Cessia is killed, as long as these 36 beasts are still there. , We will never be able to gain true freedom."

Ding Meng didn't care too much about what demon beast. Even if Cesya died in her own hands, how much effect can those monsters play?

While pondering there, these humans and creatures knelt down on the ground together: "Great warrior, merciful baron, please help us. You possess such a powerful force that you can even kill the terrible Cecía, this Nothing in the world can stop you. We long for freedom, and we long for a true warrior to rescue us, and now you have appeared. Besides you, who else can save us from the distress?"

"All right." Ding Meng nodded: "Tell me, where are those monsters?"

"The first monster was the monster Holmd with a lion head and a buffalo body." Syndra was overjoyed and told Ding Meng all the information about the monster Holmd.

In the eyes of everyone, Ding Meng embarked on the road to hunt and kill Warcraft Homed.

It is not only to let these imprisoned humans and creatures be free, but more factors are due to the expectations of these humans and creatures and their trust in their own power.

Ding Meng also believed in his own power.

A person who can kill even fallen angels, what else can stop him?

It took him three days to find the confiscated Holmd, and without much effort, he successfully killed the monster and cut off its lion head.

When he returned to the original place with the trophies, the imprisoned people did not leave even one step at the same place. They saw that the Night Baron brought back the head of Warcraft Homed, and there was a huge cheer in an instant.

The waves of cheers were higher than the waves, and every human and every creature was plunged into madness.

"Baron, Baron! Warrior, Warrior!"

A huge wave of cheers drowned everything around.

Ding Meng has never accepted such cheers. At this moment, he is proud of himself; at this moment, he has never been so satisfied; at this moment, he seems to be the king of these people!

"Homd has been killed, then tell me where is the second monster!" Ding Meng threw Holmd's head to the ground and asked loudly.

"Baron, baron! Warrior, warrior!" The mad cries couldn't be stopped at all.

"Great warrior, sacred savior." Syndra couldn't suppress the excitement on her face: "You are tired, you need a good rest now, and when it's dawn tomorrow, you can embark on your journey."

The prisoners had already prepared wine and food, and a grand celebration party began.

Whether it is a human, a half-orc, or a cave demon, they all express their gratitude to Ding Meng with the most respectful attitude. In their eyes, Ding Meng is even greater than a king!

"Holy Savior"!

Now, in the mouth of the imprisoned here, Ding Meng has a new nickname.

Paying back all night, they expressed their joy and proud of having such an outstanding savior.

Ding Meng was still a little uncomfortable at first, but as more and more praise appeared, he gradually got used to it.

He has truly regarded himself as the savior of these creatures.

He was so drunk that night, he had never drunk so much when he grew up. When he woke up at dawn, his head was still groggy.

Syndra graciously waited for him to eat breakfast and suggested that the great savior take a good rest for a few days, but Ding Meng stood up: "No, a savior does not need to rest. Tell me, the next beast is in where?"

It took Ding Meng six days to hunt down the second monster.

The monster known as "Ols" has the ability to fly and is very cunning. It constantly circulates with Ding Meng in a forest, and has almost been successfully attacked by it on several occasions. In the end, Ding Meng set up a trap in turn, which successfully captured Ols and killed it.

Ding Meng was exhausted, and he slept for several hours on Ols's body before regaining his energy.

When he returned to the prisoners with the body of Ols, the enthusiasm of the scene can be imagined.

And not only these creatures, more humans and creatures have flocked here.

According to Syndra's preliminary estimate, there are probably no less than 200,000 creatures caught by Cessia as slaves. When they heard that there was a "holy savior" who killed Cesia, they all saw hope. The place where the savior is will be their most yearning place!

They kept praising Ding Meng's merits, and kept thanking God for finally pitying themselves for sending such a great savior. They begged Ding Meng not to leave, and be sure to help them kill all the monsters.

In fact, Ding Meng didn't want to leave at this time.

For the first time, he truly felt the benefits of power: respect, fanaticism, and power!

He believed that even if he wanted these creatures to die for himself, they would not hesitate.

"I promise, I promise to kill every beast that harms you before leaving." Ding Meng told his followers loudly: "As long as there is a beast in this world, I will never give up halfway!"

His promise caused even greater enthusiasm.

It was another sumptuous dinner.

After dawn, Ding Meng embarked on a new journey...

It took him three days to kill the first monster, six days to kill the second monster, and nine days to kill the third monster.

World of Warcraft is getting more and more ferocious, and more and more cunning. But Ding Meng didn't care at all, he found that his strength was also rapidly improving. A powerful opponent can often make his own strength grow by leaps and bounds.

He succeeded again and again, and the corpses of the monsters appeared in front of his fanatical followers.

Every successful hunt, in addition to bringing him huge prestige, there will never be an exception to the party. Almost every night, Ding Meng would be so drunk that he would be drunk, and then the next day he would shake and start hunting the next monster again.

How many beasts have been killed? 10? 20? Ding Meng himself didn't remember clearly. He only knows that the time spent on hunting is getting longer and longer, and sometimes it may even take two months to trace the traces of Warcraft.

Are those monsters also looking for a way to deal with themselves?

But no matter what, Ding Meng's prestige was getting bigger and bigger, and his followers worshipped him as a true god.

At this time, Ding Meng also found that he was completely accustomed to such cheering and worship!

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