"Why is it so difficult to deduct some information from them? The discipline of the Curse Sect is so good..."

Helplessly, the five believers merged into one monster, which was completely beyond Yang Yu's expectations.

It turns out that the two priests who just knocked down are miscellaneous soldiers.

Fortunately, although the black monster looks huge, it is not as strong as imagined.

The two priests who had just defeated Yang Yu and the others had just reached level 60, with an average attribute of only 400, and the believers had level 400, and the average attribute of only 300. In this way, the team can be considered as crushing against an elf hunting team with an average level of 20 to 30, but facing Yang Yu and the others can be considered as a dimensional reduction attack.

The black monster composed of five believers has a level of up to eighty, but the average attribute is only about four hundred and fifty.

It only took a little time to deal with such a brainless monster and a little slow to react.

Since the other party intends to give him a wave of experience, Yang Yu naturally has to accept it happily.

The fire suddenly dissipated, and the hunting team that met Yang Yu slowly arrived. They saw Yang Yu fighting with the black monster from afar.

Members of the Elf Hunting Team also sensed a sense of oppression that was enough to make them tremble from the black monsters.

Looking at Yang Yu's battle from afar, the elf hunting team stopped moving because of the fear in their hearts. They were telling them that if they fought with the black monster, they would definitely be swallowed up by it.

But Yang Yu and the giant wolf beside him and the small slime were fighting with the black monster with ease as if they were dancing.

After a while, the huge black monster could not bear the accumulated scars on its body and fell heavily on the ground, turning into a ball of black water and seeping into the ground, and disappeared silently.

Confirm that all the people from the Curse Sect were dealt with, Yang Yu casually pried open locks with his sword, and then searched for the clothes on the Curse Sect without avoiding suspicion to see if there was any good thing falling.

The result was just like last time, Yang Yu hadn't found any good things, and even had a handful of ragged weapons.

"Four weapons, three white and one blue, the Curse Sect is too stingy, right?"

Yang Yu sighed helplessly, obviously unable to accept this result.

But so what? You can't resurrect them all and ask them to prepare the best weapons to fight, right?

I don’t know if there are any good weapons, but a team of people chasing them will follow you.

The rescued elves looked at Yang Yu with a complicated expression. They could not believe until now that their originally dark future had changed in an instant.

In the inherent impression of elves, humans are an extremely treacherous race, and Yang Yu must have had any intention to save them.

But now Yang Yu looked like he had no other wishes, but he didn't know what expression they were going to face Yang Yu.

What gives them a dark future is a group of human beings, and what saves them is a person.

A whistle sounded, and Yang Yu called Lotkar and Hemeng to his side, turned to look at the uneasy elves,

"They should have attacked more than one place. People who can act with me will not expect you to do anything, but you should be able to detect this little thing.

Forgot that I am a human.

Perhaps, what I said is not worthy of your trust, and I will not force it.

If you are willing to follow, just follow. If you are not willing to follow, just forget it.

But I want to remind you that the city of Luoyu seems to have also been attacked. If you want to go back, be careful."

As he said that, Yang Yu took out a few bottles of recovery potions and wandered around in front of the elf for a while.

"This is something we humans use to heal wounds. Some of you have suffered a lot of injuries. Using this thing can make you easier, but it is much more useful than your herbs. Whether you need it depends on you. It would be better if anyone among you can use the Holy Light."

After saying that, Yang Yu threw out the potion in his hand, and several elves reached out to catch the potion steadily.

Not avoiding it is a sign of accepting good intentions.

As long as even an elf can remember what he is doing now and distinguish right from wrong, it is his own victory.

A smile appeared on his face, Yang Yu rode Lotkar and continued to find other elves in trouble.

It was beyond Yang Yu's expectation that a curse sect had intervened.

At first, Yang Yu really thought that this was just an ordinary slave hunting.

The Curse Sect organized people to come to hunt elves, which should not only be as simple as selling elves.

Judging from their pretending to be ordinary slave hunters, the Curse Sect definitely does not want the outside world to know that it was they who took action against the elves.

It would be unreasonable to invade the Elf Forest just for money.

If you really want money, the Curse Sect clearly has a better choice, such as organizing people to guide the dungeon. The believers have the strength of B-level adventurers or above, or priests and bishops. It should be no problem to hollow out an underground maze.

If you don’t want to form a bond with the elves, why bother hiding your name? It’s a lot of trouble.

Regardless of the true purpose of the Curse Sect, Yang Yu was more concerned about who was. He let the Curse Sect come in and asked the Curse Sect to transport the elves out of Wansheng Kingdom in a swagger.

There are too many unreasonable things to do when the Curse Sect ends in person.

Yang Yu now wants to find someone from the Curse Sect to ask carefully what plan they are doing, at least they have to figure out their course of action.

If they can figure out their course of action, they might be able to pretend to be people from the Curse Sect and sneak into the Curse Sect to obtain clues.

However, after Yang Yu, who was walking through the forest quickly, rescued several elves trapped by flames, he still couldn't ask anything from other members of the Curse Sect who pretended to be slave hunters.

They were all tight-lipped and would rather die than reveal some news.

There are also many believers who will use a strange ability. They will use their lives as sacrifices to release the black in their bodies and devour their lives. Black becomes a monster with substance.

This way of change is somewhat similar to the black gas that Yang Yu encountered in the Library of Everything.

Of course, it may also be just a formal similarity, which is a coincidence.

But under the remains of the Library of Everything, Oas's state when encountering those black air is like an elves facing monsters transformed by believers.

The elves were all afraid, or the holy light inside the elves was all afraid.

After all, what is the darkness in this world?
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