Rahul never dreamed of it.
The first ones to attack him were not the hot-tempered Pantheon father and daughter, but the spineless Alan Panthers, who was always fawning and compromising!
Rahul's eyes were filled with anger and horror.
His mouth opened wide and he let out a wail.
He desperately grabbed the bone whip wrapped around his neck with both hands.
Tanya suddenly pounced on him.
Hound pace!
The right hand is infused with "bone-penetrating power", and the five fingers are pressed together like a knife.
The skin color of the palm is blue with a hint of black, and has a metallic luster!
Steel Dragon Breaks!
puff!!
Tanya stabbed Rahul's heart deeply with a knife!
The palm that is blessed with the 4th-level martial art "Steel Dragon Break" is as hard as "fine gold", the hardest substance in nature, and comes with a level 3 enchantment effect!
Rahul's heart was pierced by her palm and he died on the spot!
The corpse slumped in the chair, his face still full of disbelief.
The elder of the Ganesha family, a fourth-level violent sorcerer.
He didn't even have the chance to resist and died in such a miserable way.
Pan Sen was stunned.
He stared blankly at his daughter and Alan, and it took him a while to recover from his shock.
"You two...had already planned to assassinate Rahul?"
"Is this something that needs to be discussed?"
Tanya smiled faintly.
"I know my junior brother too well. When I saw him trying to please Rahul, I knew he had murderous intentions!"
"So be prepared in advance. As soon as he makes a move, I will follow immediately!"
"We, the brother and sister, have joined forces. Killing Rahul is like killing a chicken!"
Before she finished speaking, Tanya pulled her hand out from Rahul’s chest.
He took the handkerchief handed to him by Alan and wiped the blood off his hands.
"Hey, you two, what can I say..."
Pansen looked at Rahul's body, shook his head and sighed.
"You two siblings are relieved after killing Rahul, but what should we do next?"
"If this matter gets out, the Ganesha family will not let it go!"
"Teacher, don't worry, I will clean up the mess."
Alan calmly walked up to the corpse and implanted the parasitic spores.
The spores multiply rapidly, forming colonies inside the corpse.
Alan used his telepathy to strengthen his mental connection with the parasitic colony and remotely controlled the mycelium to fill the wounds of the corpse.
The dense hyphae acted like surgical thread, stitching up the wound on the corpse's chest.
With the help of parasitic spores, Allen turned Rahul into a fungus beast.
With the help of his telepathy, Alan can also finely manipulate the hyphae in the corpse's throat, pull the vocal cord muscles, inhale and exhale air, and imitate Rahul's voice when he was alive, so lifelike!
"Pan Sen, Tanya, please step aside for now."
Alan controlled the fungus beast and spoke in Rahul's tone.
"I will clean the blood off my body, change my clothes, and then gather all the warlocks to personally lead the team out of the mountain to kill the remaining evil cultists!"
The father and daughter looked at each other, both feeling incredible .
If I hadn't seen Rahul die with my own eyes, I would have thought he was back to life!
…
The next day.
"Rahul" led all his warlocks back to Quint Town and launched a fierce offensive against the wolf base of the Beast Cult!
After a day of fierce fighting, the South Island Warlock Group won a great victory!
More than half of the wolf warlocks were killed or wounded!
The wolf girl Bei Ting fled in a hurry with a group of her cronies.
It is regrettable that...
The brave Rahul led the troops in the battle, but unfortunately he was seriously wounded and died heroically...
Before his death, Lord Rahul entrusted the command of the Warlock Corps to Deputy Captain Pantheon and died with a smile on his face.
Pansen, Tanya and Allen led their comrades in a moment of silence.
Finally, everyone cremated Rahul's body in accordance with his wishes.
The hero's ashes were scattered in the town of Quint where he fought during his lifetime.
The warlocks of the South Island Federation can certainly understand Lord Rahul's good intentions.
Scattering the ashes here is to inspire the living to inherit his will and rise up to resist the oppression of the cult until the entire Quint Island is recovered!
This solemn funeral purified the soul and unified the thoughts.
The South Island Warlock Group swept away the decadent situation, shared the same hatred and the enemy, and their fighting spirit was high!
…
The pale moonlight, like a shroud, enveloped the woods.
Deep in the jungle, a group of beast worshippers are fleeing.
The leading warlock was a petite girl with twin ponytails.
Wearing a black robe embroidered with a red moon and a wolf head emblem.
A pretty face dotted with a few freckles.
He was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.
She looks like a female student with excellent character and academic performance.
People who don’t know her probably can’t imagine that this petite and quiet girl with glasses is actually the daughter of Humayun, the werewolf archbishop of the Beast Cult, and an early-stage fourth-level beastman!
The wolf girl Beiting led her remaining men to retreat overnight, planning to go to the base of the insect warlocks to seek refuge with her good friend Spanna.
While fleeing, Bei Ting was also racking her brains, thinking about how to get rid of the pursuers behind her.
The South Island Warlock Group is led by Pantheon and his daughter.
Pantheon, who succeeded Rahul as the team leader, broke through the bottleneck not long ago and was promoted to a fourth-level warlock, greatly increasing his strength!
Panson's daughter Tanya is even more terrifying, she actually has the cultivation level of the late fourth stage!
During the daytime battle, Beiting fought with Tanya.
Although she was very reluctant, she had to admit that the other party was indeed more skilled.
In addition to Panson and his daughter, the South Island Warlock Group also has a young man named Allen who is also quite powerful, in the late third stage.
This Alan was born in Quinte Island and was very familiar with the geographical environment of the island.
With this person leading the way, it was difficult for Beiting and her group to escape from the pursuit.
"We must find a way to get rid of those followers!"
Beiting gritted her teeth and became angry.
In the daytime battle, the Beast Worshipers suffered heavy casualties.
Bei Ting had only twelve subordinates left, most of whom were injured.
Tony, the strongest subordinate, is only in the early third stage.
Next, it was the turn of Taffman, who was conquered not long ago.
This bald strong man, whose cultivation level was only at the late second stage, was not considered a powerful figure.
But he was lucky. After being infected with beast transformation, his bloodline awakened again.
The werewolf bloodline blends perfectly with Taffman's inherent minotaur bloodline.
Help him break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and advance to the early stage of the third level!
This is really rare!
Beiting feels that Tufman is worth training.
However, this person is Pantheon's student, and his loyalty remains to be tested.
Except for Tony and Taffman, the rest of Beiting's subordinates are useless.
It would be tantamount to suicide to turn back and fight the aggressive pursuers with this group of stray dogs.
What else can we do?
The dim and dense forest brought her inspiration.
This is a good place to set a trap.
Beiting stopped and gestured.
He ordered his men to hide in the woods and not to make any sound.
She looked back, her eyes flashing with a faint green light.
Werewolves are born with the ability to see at night.
A werewolf's sense of smell is sharper than his eyesight.
Bei Ting had already smelled the scent of the pursuers, who were less than half a mile away from here.
"It's time to give you a little surprise!"
Bei Ting gently pushed the bridge of her glasses with her middle finger, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
The second daughter of the Wolf King is the master of potions in the Beast Cult, second only to Pope Caroline.
Compared to curing diseases and saving lives, she is better at poisoning and killing people without them even noticing!
Beiting opened her storage bag and took out a small bottle of "sleeping incense" that she had made herself.
This level 5 toxin is colorless, odorless and extremely powerful!
Inhaling a small amount can make a person fall into a long-term coma and let her do whatever she wants.
Bei Ting first distributed the antidote to her men, then turned to face the dense forest and whispered a spell symbolizing "clouds and fog".
"Lumbor!"
A faint mist floats in the woods, containing a high concentration of sleeping fragrance.
Beiting did not hesitate to use up her magic power and cast spells frequently.
Soon the forest was completely enveloped in the soothing fragrance mist.
If the pursuers passed by here and accidentally inhaled the mist, they would fall asleep.
At that time, Bei Ting will lead her hidden subordinates to rush out and launch a surprise attack!
Beiting is very confident in her ambush tactics.
But she is a very cautious person and always considers subsequent changes before making each move.
Always ask yourself, what if something unexpected happens?
Beiting felt the need to prepare for the worst, and turned to wave at a warlock with a golden ponytail.
This handsome young man is Tony, Beiting’s most favored male warlock.
Beiting opened the storage bag and took out a bone-carved werewolf statue.
This is the statue of the "God of War" Darag, the main god worshipped by the werewolves of the Beast Cult.
"Tony, you take the statue and go first."
"Go to the Spider's Nest as soon as possible and hand this statue over to my best friend Spanna."
"If I unfortunately die in battle tonight, let Spanna send the statue back to Red Moon Island. It must not fall into the hands of the enemy!"
"No! Your Highness Beiting, I'm sorry I can't do it!"
Tony's handsome face was filled with sorrow, his eyes slightly red.
"I would rather die with you in battle than leave you in a critical moment and live in shame!"
"You should ask someone else to take charge of the task of escorting the statue!"
"Ah! You fool, don't you understand?"
Beiting glared at her male lover in a reproachful manner.
"I entrust the statue to you not only out of trust, but also because you are a talent worth cultivating!"
"I have spread poisonous fog in the forest. If the pursuers are poisoned, they will be nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered. With or without you, we can both win a great victory."
"On the other hand, if the pursuers are not poisoned, you will sacrifice yourself in vain if you stay here, and it will not change the overall situation!"
"Instead of this, it is better to live well and plan for the future!"
"Your Highness, I understand your good intentions..."
Tony squeezed out two tears, solemnly took the statue, and prepared to run away.
"Wait a minute!" Bei Ting suddenly called him again.
"Your Highness, what are you doing...?"
Tony's face changed slightly and his eyes flickered, fearing that Beiting would change her mind and keep him to fight alongside her.
"Tuffman, come here!"
Beiting turned around and looked at the tall, bald man.
"Besides Tony, you are the only one who can be considered as a promising talent. It would be a pity if you died here. You should follow Tony and go first!"
Tufman is not as good at acting in a sad drama as Tony.
With a dull expression, he turned around and followed Tony without saying a word.
On the surface, he did not resist Bei Ting's orders, but he was struggling fiercely in his heart!
The reason why Taffman joined the Beast Cult was not purely out of fear of death as Pantheon accused.
It was precisely because he was not afraid of death and endured torture without showing any sign of wavering that he attracted Bei Ting's attention.
The wolf king's daughter became interested in this tough guy.
She can use charm magic to force Taffman into submission.
But that would be too boring.
Beiting likes to toy with tough guys, breaking their will bit by bit until their stubbornness is finally overcome.
This would give her a great sense of accomplishment.
She bit Tuffman on the arm.
He was infected with lycanthropy, which would cause attacks on full-moon nights and cause him to suffer madness.
When Tafman was tortured to death, Bettin told him frankly:
"With your bloodline and aptitude, your cultivation is stuck at the late second stage, which is already the limit."
“No matter how strong you are or how hard you work, you will never be able to break through the bottleneck in your lifetime.”
"Unless you can integrate werewolf blood and find another way."
"If you can make it this far, join our Beast Cult and offer your faith to the great God of War, Darrag..."
"You can improve the purity of your bloodline and transform into a superior talent by worshipping the gods devoutly."
"With a stronger bloodline and better qualifications, your future is bright!"
"Isn't this kind of future ten thousand times better than dying here in vain?!"
…
Tufman was lucky, but also unlucky.
If he couldn't integrate the werewolf bloodline, gave up the idea, and faced death with courage, what would be the difficulty?
However, fate plays tricks on us...
The beast virus that Beiting transmitted to him happened to be fused with the minotaur's blood, bringing him a complete transformation.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
But what if I wear shoes too?
When Taffman had nothing, he was determined and fearless!
There's nothing to lose anyway.
Just die, why be afraid of a bird? !
However, when his bloodline awakened for the second time, he broke through the ceiling above his head and saw the road to a higher level...
This tough guy finally gave in.
In this way, he was persuaded by Beiting and joined the Beast Worship Cult.
Beiting was very satisfied with Tafman's transformation.
Treat him as your future love second only to Tony.
Tafman has complicated feelings towards Beiting.
He hated her for threatening and luring him into joining the cult, but at the same time he was grateful for her respect.
And on this night, Taffman was in great pain.
If Beiting's evil plan succeeds, Pansen and his daughter and Junior Brother Allen will probably be ambushed and sacrificed in the dense forest...
It would be fine if he didn't know Beiting's plan.
But he knew it.
If we remain indifferent and allow our teachers, senior sisters and junior brothers to step into the death trap step by step, we will feel guilty.
On one side is the mistress who values ​​him, and on the other side is the master who has done him a favor.
After a fierce finally leaned towards the latter.
So he quietly cast a spell and sent a letter to Junior Brother Allen to warn him.
"I hope it's not too late!"
Tufman, pray secretly.
…
Outside the woodland.
Allen held a red communication ball of light in his hand.
In fact, even if Taffman had not issued a warning, he had already noticed something unusual in the forest.
The "toxin detection" and "Taotie system" were both sending out alarms to him.
"Poison Cloud Technique...Level 5 Hypnotic Toxin?"
Alan muttered to himself, half smiling.
"Wolf cubs, you really know how to play!"
I raised my left hand and found a bone spur one inch deep in my palm.
Absorb the hypnotic toxin drifting through the forest.
Stores toxins in your own venom glands to enrich your toxin list.
You wanna play drugs with me?
Okay, let’s have some fun!
Alan narrowed his eyes and activated the "Qi Sensing".
The magic threads were released, like a huge invisible spider web.
Detect the movement, breathing and heartbeat deep in the forest.
Alan smiled.
Head towards the area where the enemies are hiding and use the "Poison Cloud Technique" again.
Spell material: Level 6 poison "Queen's Nectar".
A faint sweet fragrance permeates the woods.
The werewolf warlock lurking in the dark, smelling the fragrance of nectar, couldn't help but become absent-minded and dazed.
Completely forgot his responsibilities.
"Junior brother, why don't you leave?" Tanya asked.
"The enemy wants to play hide-and-seek with us."
Alan smiled calmly, took out the medicine bottle and handed it to Tanya.
"Senior sister, give everyone an antidote pill."
"After taking the medicine, go into the forest to search for the enemy."
"If you see someone in a daze, just kill him."
"Be careful."
"There may be some enemies who have not been poisoned and can still resist."
Tanya nodded and took note, then asked him, "Junior brother, you won't come with us?"
"I just received a message from my second brother. I'm going to go talk to him."
Alan shook his senior sister's hand, then turned and went into the forest alone.
…
Deep in the jungle.
"Who were you sending a message to?"
Tony stared at Taffman, his eyes cold.
"Just a friend," Tufman deadpanned.
"Hehe...what friends do you have on the island?"
Tony sneered and took a step closer to him.
"Could it be the group of pursuers behind us?"
"Tuffman, I heard that the leader of the pursuers was your mentor at South Island College?"
"I have to suspect that you are an undercover agent sent by the enemy!"
"I'm not!" Tufman denied angrily.
"Haha! Beiting may believe this, but she can't fool me!"
Tony took out a red pill from his storage bag.
"If you are really not a spy, take this pill to prove your loyalty to the Beast Cult!"
"Tuffman, I won't hide it from you. This is a chronic poison. As long as you take the antidote within three days, it will be harmless to you."
Tony slowed down his tone and looked sincere.
"This is just an insurance policy. As long as you escort me to my destination safely, I promise to give you the antidote."
"Don't worry, you are a talent that Bei Ting values. How dare I harm you without her permission?"
Tufman seemed to be persuaded by his words and took the pill hesitantly.
A strange smile appeared in Tony's eyes.
What is chronic poison?
It's just a rhetoric to paralyze Tafman.
The poison pill has blocked the throat and there is no cure!
Tony is not satisfied with just being Beiting's male lover.
He wants to be Beiting's husband and the Wolf King's son-in-law!
If he wants to realize this ambition, he cannot allow Beiting to have a man who is better than him and may replace him.
Unfortunately, Tufman posed just such a threat.
As for who Tufman had just sent the letter to, Tony didn't really care.
Just looking for an excuse to get rid of him.
Afterwards, the body was destroyed and it was said that Taffman died at the hands of the enemy, and Beiting was unable to trace the cause.
Tony has done similar things more than once and is very familiar with it.
Taffman, a simple-minded, big fool with strong limbs, is nothing more than another loser in the harem struggle!
Taffman held the poison pill, his palm trembling slightly.
It seemed as if hesitating whether to accept Tony's coercion.
At this moment, he seemed to realize something.
He suddenly looked up and looked behind Tony, surprise in his eyes.
Tony was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Brother Tuffman, has anyone ever told you that your acting is so terrible!"
"There's not even a ghost behind me, what are you pretending for?"
"You want to trick me into coming back and then stab me in the back?"
"You're using this old trick, you think I'm a bastard—"
A strong hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed Tony's neck.
puff!
A sharp bone spur penetrated deeply into the gap between the cervical vertebrae and injected a deadly toxin!