Chapter 590

The portley family!

It is famous for serving the goddess of light for generations and inheriting the road of [demon hunter].

Since the holy war, the main vein followed the goddess of Light Church to the White Eagle Federation, it has been declining.

However, the collateral branches with demon hunter blood should still be preserved in a long time, especially the branches left in the Chris empire.

Rod once inquired about this information and got the same news about the decline of the other party.

Sulu didn't expect that in zotland, at the forefront of the war between humans and other races, he could still find a Miao descendant of the portley family with quite pure blood.

"Elena?"

He looked at the scavenger camp below, and those who retreated, but were still fierce. Instead of leaving, he was silent to the grinning jackals in the camp.

Several previous scavengers were unlucky, and they were caught out. At this time, they enjoyed the treatment of being swallowed by corpses.

"No..."

Seeing this scene, all the scavengers in the camp were red eyed.

"Can't go out!"

Elena clenched her teeth and roared, "otherwise, we'll be caught in their plot! We've sent a signal. As long as we stick to it for a long time, the rescue will come!"

"Why are these damn wolf cubs so smart today?"

A bearded man nearby spit hard.

"Yes, they are not so tough at ordinary times. They will leave after one or two shocks without results... And they will not be so brave unless they have a commander."

Elena affirmed.

Although ordinary jackals are cruel, they can only be as cunning as animals.

But the truly extraordinary among them will open up the wisdom equivalent to human beings.

"Is there a jackal priest in support? Or an awakened jackal warlock?" The beard bit his teeth, looked around and whispered, "we don't have many bullets. I'm afraid we can't hold up until the rescue team comes..."

Elena had a low expression and knew it was true.

This small forward camp is doomed to be destroyed. The road she has to face is either to escape or die.

"So..."

She stared at the teammate and asked calmly.

Scavengers can be regarded as mercenaries. They may have friendship, but there will never be many.

"So... If we combine several professionals, we may be able to fight our way out!" The beard sounds cold.

"Leave others as bait?"

Elena growled in a low voice, "I will never do this. I swear! I won't give up my companions!"

"Don't be silly. There are hundreds of jackals outside, as well as possible spell casting professions such as priests and warlocks. If we stay here, we will only die. There is no other meaning."

The beard also roared.

"Maybe, my head is very stupid, but my father said that at this time, he chose to die and live!"

Elena suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice, "professionals all stand up. We'll kill their head wolves before the next attack!"

The scavengers looked at each other, and their beards stared at her like fools.

Rush into the wolf pile, not to say whether you can find the first wolf, even if you find and kill them, they will not come back alive, but will be torn to pieces by the angry wolves!

"This is the only way to keep most people alive. I need teammates."

The girl looked at the others bravely.

Unfortunately, most people are bowed their heads and dare not look into her eyes.

"Maybe... Wait, the support of the Empire will come soon."

"You have to be a hero and go by yourself. Don't pull us."

"The camp is safe. Going out is death!"

……

All kinds of eyes and murmurs almost drove the girl crazy.

"Oh!"

Just then, another deep and desolate wolf howl came.

The center of many jackals is surrounded by an elderly jackal with gray hair. Its green eyes are full of ferocious and cunning light, and a necklace made of the skull of an unknown creature is around its neck.

It glanced coldly at the camp and raised a huge wooden stake to the ground.

A circle of light spread, and all the jackals roared up as if they had taken some great tonic.

Amid the howling of wolves, the scavengers in the camp looked at each other.

"Jackal... High priest?"

"This... Is at least equivalent to level 4 professionals... Especially can increase the abilities of ordinary jackals... Make them comparable to level 2!"

"Dead... We're dead." The beard was so lost that he didn't even want to run away.

"This... I'm afraid I can't kill."

The light in Elena's eyes was also completely dimmed.

But just as she was ready to die.

The world in her eyes suddenly became slow, and everyone's cries and prayers... Seemed to be separated from her.

The flow rate of time became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

No matter the people and things around, or even the jackals who restart the charge, they become sculptures at this moment.

"Why?"

Elena looked at her hands. "What's going on?"

"Many strong unwilling... What a delicious mood..."

A voice came and turned into the figure of a young knight.

"Who are you...?" In the still world, Elena looked at the knight, and her heart had sunk.

"Chief of the Knights of the round table - the apocalyptic knight, my Lord heard your call and ordered me to come!" Sulu replied solemnly.

On Elena's face, it seemed as if she had been slashed: "no... it's just a dying plea from dozens of people. Even the seven righteous gods will despise it. How could it be so coincidental that it attracted an unknown existence?"

She thought that perhaps these companions casually said "I don't know what exists, please help me!", Attracted some evil god or false god!

But from the point of view that one of the other's relatives can create this degree of "mystery", it is very likely that this is a real God.

"My God's name is' Spirit Lord '. Are you willing to... Hand over everything you have in exchange for strength?"

Sulu stared at Elena with interest.

In front of a God, she could not even hide her memory, and Sulu scanned her life without trace.

Elena portley was born in the demon hunter family of the Chris empire. Due to the separation of the goddess church from the alliance, the portley branch has been suppressed and hostile for a long time. It is also the twilight period of the gods. By the time Elena was born, the family had declined and even owed a lot of debt.

In order to avoid creditors and look for new opportunities, her father took Elena as a child to respond to the call of the Empire and came to zotland to become the first generation of colonists.

Unfortunately, her father's strength was not very good. He was attacked and killed by jackals in a hunt.

Elena was left alone, struggling to survive until now.

"Anyway, there's no worse choice, is there?"