"Why is it so difficult to get some information out of them? The discipline of the Curse Cult is too good."
Yang Yu was helpless and astonished. The five believers merged into one monster, which was completely beyond his expectations.
It turns out that the two priests just knocked down were just miscellaneous soldiers.
Fortunately, although the black monster looks huge, it is actually not as strong as imagined.
The two priests that Yang Yu and his team had just defeated had just reached level 60, with an average attribute of only 400. The believers were at levels 40 to 50, with an average attribute of only 300. Such a team could be considered a crushing defeat against the elf hunting team with an average level of 20 to 30. However, when facing Yang Yu, Yang Yu and his team were using a dimensionality reduction attack.
The black monster formed by the fusion of five believers has a level of eighty, but its various attributes average only around four hundred and fifty.
It only takes a little time to deal with this brainless and slow-reacting monster.
Since the other party intends to give him some experience, Yang Yu will naturally accept it happily.
The surrounding flames suddenly dissipated, and the hunting team that met Yang Yu slowly approached. They saw Yang Yu fighting with the black monster from afar.
The members of the Elf Hunting Team also felt a sense of oppression from the black monster that was enough to make them tremble.
Watching Yang Yu fighting from afar, the Elf Hunting Team stopped in their tracks because of the fear in their hearts. Their hearts were telling them that if they fought with the black monster, they would definitely be devoured by it.
But Yang Yu, the giant wolf beside him, and the small slime were fighting the black monster with ease, as if they were dancing.
After a while, the huge black monster, unable to bear the accumulated wounds on its body, fell heavily to the ground, turned into a ball of black water, seeped into the ground, and disappeared silently.
After making sure that all the members of the Curse Cult had been dealt with, Yang Yu casually pried open one lock after another with his sword. Then, he openly searched through the clothes of the members of the Curse Cult to see if they had dropped anything good.
The result was just like last time, Yang Yu didn't find anything good, and there were even a few broken weapons.
"Four weapons, three white and one blue, isn't the Curse Cult too stingy?"
Yang Yu sighed helplessly, obviously unable to accept this result.
But what can we do? We can't resurrect them all and ask them to prepare their best weapons for another fight, right
I don’t know if there are any good weapons, but a group of people chasing us will definitely follow.
The rescued elves crawled out of the cage timidly and looked at Yang Yu with complicated expressions. Until now, they couldn't believe that their originally dark future had changed in an instant.
In the elves' inherent impression, humans are an extremely treacherous race, and Yang Yu must have some intention in saving them.
But now Yang Yu looked like he had nothing else to ask for, which made them not know what expression to use when facing Yang Yu.
It was humans who gave them a dark future, and it was also humans who saved them.
A whistle sounded, Yang Yu called Lotkar to his side, turned his head and looked at the uneasy elf,
"They should have attacked more than one place. Those who can act, come with me. I don't expect you to do anything, but you should be able to do a small task like reconnaissance.
I forgot that I am human and I take it for granted.
Perhaps, what I said is not worthy of your trust, and I won’t force it.
If you want to follow, then follow. If you don’t want to, forget it.
But I want to remind you that the Fallen Feather City seems to have been attacked as well, so if you want to go back, be careful."
As he spoke, Yang Yu casually took out a few bottles of recovery potions and waved them in front of the elf for a while.
"This is something we humans use to heal wounds. One of you has been seriously injured. Using this thing can help you feel better. It is much more useful than your herbs. It's up to you whether to use it or not. It would be even better if some of you can use holy light."
After saying that, Yang Yu threw the potion in his hand out, and several elves reached out and caught the potion steadily.
Not avoiding it is a sign of being able to accept good intentions.
As long as even one elf can remember what he is doing now and distinguish right from wrong, it will be his victory.
With a smile on his face, Yang Yu rode on Lotkar and continued to look for other elves in trouble.
Yang Yu was surprised to find that a curse sect was involved.
At first, Yang Yu really thought that this was just an ordinary slave hunt.
The Curse Cult organized people to hunt elves, and their intention was probably not just to sell the elves.
Judging from the fact that they pretended to be ordinary slave hunters, the Curse Cult definitely did not want the outside world to know that they were the ones who attacked the elves.
It would be unjustifiable to go to so much trouble to invade the Elf Forest just for money.
If they really want money, the Curse Cult clearly has better options, such as organizing people to attack dungeons. The believers all have the strength of B-level adventurers or above, and there are priests and bishops, so emptying an underground maze should not be a problem.
If you want money and don't want to make enemies with the elves, why go through so much trouble to hide your identity
Putting aside the real purpose of the Curse Cult, Yang Yu was more concerned about who let the people from the Curse Cult in and allowed the Curse Cult to transport the elves out of Wansheng Kingdom in a brazen manner.
There are too many unreasonable things about the Curse Cult personally getting involved.
Yang Yu now wants to find someone from the Curse Sect to ask him about what they are planning, or at least find out their route of action.
If we can figure out their route of action, maybe we can disguise ourselves as members of the Curse Sect and sneak into the Sect to get clues.
However, after Yang Yu quickly moved through the forest and rescued several elf teams trapped by the fire, he still could not get anything out of the other members of the curse sect who were disguised as slave hunters.
They all kept their mouths shut and would rather die than reveal any information.
In the process of rescuing the elves, Yang Yu discovered that many believers of the curse sect would use a strange ability. They would release the black in their bodies and devour their lives, and the black would become monsters with substance.
This way of change is somewhat similar to the black air that Yang Yu encountered in the Library of All Things.
Of course, it is also possible that the similarity is just in form, a coincidence.
But under the ruins of the Library of All Things, Iyas's state when encountering the black air was the same as the elves facing the monsters transformed from believers.
The elves are all afraid, or rather, the holy light within the elves' bodies is afraid.
After all, what is the darkness in this world
If it refers to the goddess, does that mean those who are against the goddess must be the devil
(End of this chapter)