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Chapter 17 The dust has settled

After being greatly strengthened, He Feng had no scruples and rushed into the bandit group and stabbed him. At this moment, he didn't need skills to kill people at all, and pure power completed absolute suppression.

After He Feng took another step to sweep a bandit, a burst of cheers suddenly came from a distance. He turned around and looked. It turned out that Bruce had won, and the berserker had fallen to the ground and could not move.

"Captain Jerry actually lost!?"

"This...this is impossible."

"How could this happen? The team leader lost? How could he lose!?"

"Everyone calm down, withdraw the town first and then make plans!"

"No, Deputy Commander, the town gate is getting burnt and can't retreat!"

"What did you say!?"

...

"My men, you have no place to run. Put down the weapons in your hands and I will give you a way out! Your king has fallen." At this time, Bruce raised the berserker who was called Commander Jerry by the bandit and shouted.

At this time, the bandits who had no way out looked at each other for a few times, and had to sigh and threw down the weapons in their hands.

"No! I won't fight anymore? We finally arrived!"

"Yes, yes, how can such evildoers let them go?"

"Let us help kill them!"

Just as all the bandits threw away their weapons and raised their hands to surrender, a large group of players suddenly jumped out. Now the bandits do not resist at all, which is their best chance to obtain the emblem.

"The surrendered ones do not kill them. This is the rule on the battlefield. All retreat." Bruce shouted after looking at them.

Bruce's performance just now also saw these players who were hiding. They knew that they could not afford to offend, so they had to put away the weapons in their hands in disappointment. However, there were always a few people who didn't believe in evil, and they still waved their machetes to chop at the bandits.

"Catch them!" Bruce ordered without hesitation, and then the soldiers of Mit City rushed up and pressed the players to the ground.

He Feng shook his head when he looked at this scene. These guys are really thinking about good things. Alas, it seems that they have no big prospects.

"It's really not peaceful around Mit City recently." Keith sighed after closing the book.

After hearing this, He Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Don't worry, it's not just Mit City, as long as there are players, there will definitely be no peace."

After complaining, He Feng suddenly felt that his body was also slumped to the ground as if he was being deflated, which made him realize that the negative effect of the explosion of potential was indeed very powerful.

"Pastor Case, give me some milk... Oh no, give me some holy light." He Feng reluctantly raised his head and said.

"You should lie on the ground for a while. I have exhausted the power of the holy light just now and need to recover." After saying that, Case sat down slowly.

"Okay..." He Feng had to bury his head again after he finished speaking.

At this time, Qingyan came over and turned over to He Feng and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry, I can't die." He Feng replied with a wry smile.

After everything was settled, the remaining soldiers in Mitt City were commanded to put out the fire that should be put out, and the bandits that should be tied up. Bruce walked over with the berserker called Commander Jerry, carrying a young man covered in scars on his shoulder.

"Kase, please help him with treatment after recovery." Bruce said slowly after placing the young man on his shoulder on the ground.

Case, who was meditating, opened her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man and said in surprise: "It's Daniel? Why is he so miserable?"

"When I first arrived here, I saw him holding this guy tightly. I was beaten so miserably." Bruce threw Jerry to the ground and said.

"Didn't you kill me?" Case said with a look at Jerry.

"Don't worry, I've left a breath. I know you have a lot of questions to ask him." Bruce replied after sitting down.

"Who is this Daniel?" He Feng looked at Case in confusion and asked.

However, before Case could answer, Dennis struggled to sit up and said, "Master Chief of the Defense Forces of Mitt City, thanks to you for help this time. Thank you very much. I salute you and go back to make up for you."

"I still have the strength to talk to others when I get hurt like this. It seems that I can't die." Case smiled.

"Of course, after this battle, I will be promoted to the sergeant commander. How could I bear to die? Cough cough cough..." Dennis suddenly vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

"Here, drink this bottle of potion first, and hold on for a while." Bruce took out a bottle of yellow potion and handed it to Daniel and said.

"Thank you." Daniel took it and drank it a few sips.

After drinking, Daniel, who was originally smiling, suddenly left two lines of hot tears, and then grabbed his hair and started crying hysterically.

Hey hey...Brother, your change is a bit sudden. He Feng, who originally wanted to ask him a few questions, was shocked.

Bruce was not surprised and patted his shoulder to express comfort.

After crying for a while, Daniel finally calmed down, then shook his head and said, "I underestimated the enemy, I underestimated the enemy. Not only did the torch have many members, but Jerry suddenly became so strong. This time, too many brothers who shouldn't die have died."

"You've tried your best," Case said.

"Yes, what's the use? Maybe I can't find anyone even if I drink." Daniel sighed.

"Then find a new drinker. Since you have chosen this path, you will face such a thing sooner or later." Bruce said as he patted Daniel.

"Although I understand it in my heart,...oh, forget it, Case, if you find someone who gave Jerry such strength, you must notify me as soon as possible." Dennis clenched his fists and said.

"I will." Case nodded.

"Didn't it mean it's an evil god?" He Feng asked in anger.

"Only the warlock can summon evil gods through sacrifice rituals." Keith replied.

"So... it's human again?" He Feng asked after jumping his eyebrows.

"That's right." Case nodded.

"If I guess correctly, this is an internal struggle of the Ottoman Empire, right?" He Feng asked looking at the sky.

The three of them were surprised when they heard He Feng's words, and then Case said: "Some words should not be said randomly."

"Of course I understand this, I just want to know if what I guess is right." He Feng thought of this because he already knew that there was competition between cities in the Ottoman Empire, and when competition occurs between people, He Feng would not be surprised by any despicable means.

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