Chapter 1670 The Witch Cult

Total darkness.

Fangzheng sat on the vimana bored, yawned, and looked at the forest under his feet. According to the information obtained by Cang Qiangwei, the Witch Cult has been haunting this place recently, but the exact location is unknown. Cang Qiangwei chose to go to nearby towns and villages to inquire about news, while Fang Zheng was in charge of patrolling the border forest, and would immediately send a signal to report if there was anything wrong.

But for now, nothing happened.

Fangzheng didn't bother to convey it in the forest, so he summoned Vimana from the King's Treasure, and then circled in the sky. Anyway, if he really encountered a cultist, he would have sensed it in advance. But as far as it is concerned, this forest is peaceful and quiet, and there seems to be nothing abnormal.

If Fangzheng was in a hurry, he would try to use prophecy spells to solve the problem, but now that Fangzheng was not in a hurry, Lina Inbas hadn't made any progress, so it would be useless for him to be in a hurry, right?

So Fangzheng took the right to come out to pass the time.

"Um?"

At this moment, Fangzheng suddenly saw a small red light near the far boundary of the forest. Although it seemed only a tiny bit, almost invisible, when Fangzheng saw the flame, deep in his heart, there was a trace of early warning without warning.

Staring at the little red dot, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, then lightly tapped his finger on Vimana's throne a few times, and the next moment the golden aircraft accelerated instantly, flying forward at a speed that even the fifth-generation aircraft could not match. and go.

In less than a minute, Fang Zheng arrived at the place where the red light emerged.

That is a village.

In other words, it used to be a village.

Right now, the whole village has been completely covered by the fire. There are corpses everywhere on the ground. You can also see some people wrapped in black robes from top to bottom. They look like people from the FFF regiment holding weapons in their hands, screaming and running around in the flames Go, like jackals looking for their prey.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Fangzheng's eyes turned cold, and then he snorted softly.

The next moment, the air around Fangzheng began to vibrate, countless weapons emerged from the golden vortex, and then rushed down like a violent storm, shooting towards the attackers.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Needless to say, the lethality of the King's Treasure, and the weapons that fell from the sky are not something that cultists can resist. In fact, most of the cultists were barely aware of what was happening, their heads and bodies were completely pierced by the weapons that fell from the sky, and turned into a puddle of meat paste.

At the same time, Fangzheng also jumped down and jumped down.

The howling wind blew past Fangzheng's ears, and a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand. And Fangzheng held the big sword like this, and then swung the sword down with the help of gravity, completely splitting a black-robed cultist in front of him from the middle, splitting it into two halves.

"It's okay."

Until this time, Fangzheng raised his head and looked at the survivors in front of him.

It was a pair of twin girls who didn't look very old. One is blue-haired and the other is red-haired. They are wearing Japanese kimono-style clothing. At this moment, the blue-haired girl is throwing herself beside the red-haired girl, crying loudly.

"Sister! Sister! Please, save my sister!"

"What's wrong?"

Fangzheng walked quickly to the red-haired girl and hugged her, only to find that there was a scar on the red-haired girl's forehead, but it was... a severed wound? Not a stab?

Is there something growing here?

Fangzheng took a closer look at the red-haired girl, and then at the forehead of the blue-haired girl next to her—it was smooth, and there was nothing there?

Could it have been wiped?

These thoughts flashed through Fangzheng's mind, and then he raised his hand. Soon, a holy light flashed and shone on the red-haired girl, quickly healing her injury.

"Do you know what happened?"

Fangzheng held the red-haired girl in his arms and glanced around. Unfortunately, there were no living people in the entire village right now. It has to be said that these cultists acted really fast. It took less than ten minutes from Fangzheng's discovery of the fire to his arrival at the destination. These people almost killed a whole village——only this Pair of sisters survived.

"No, I don't know..."

The blue-haired girl wiped her tears and shook her head desperately.

"Rem just sleeps, then wakes up, and then there's fire outside, and then sister..."

Perhaps because of being too panicked, the blue-haired girl's words were a bit out of line, but Fangzheng still understood her meaning to some extent.

Apparently, she didn't know what was going on either.

However, just as Fangzheng was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

"Ah, why is it... like this?"

"Um?"

Fangzheng turned his head, and soon saw a man in the sky who was dressed strangely like a clown floating there. His eyes were staring at Fangzheng viciously, clearly showing murderous intent and anger.

"Who are you? Why are you here...?"

"who are you?"

Hearing the pretentious voice on the other side, Fangzheng frowned. This guy made him feel disgusted from his appearance to his voice, he was no different from a clown. By the way, I heard from Cang Qiangwei's people that all the Sin Archbishops in the Witch Cult seem to be lunatics...

"It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this..."

However, the other party did not intend to answer Fang Zheng's question at all, but went crazy in the sky with his head in his arms. Seeing this scene, the blue-haired girl hid behind Fang Zheng in fright, while Fang Zheng hugged the red-haired girl and stared at the clown coldly. However, at the next moment, the clown suddenly stretched out his hand.

"No! No, you are an accidental factor, you should erase... eliminate it!"

Accompanied by the clown's words, strong magical power condensed around him, and then turned into thunder and raging waves, rushing towards Fangzheng.

And at this time, Fangzheng had already confirmed the other party --- it was the enemy!

Maybe this is the Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult?

Forget it, kill it first!

Fangzheng has no intention of being polite to those who do it himself. The reason is very simple. When others do something to him, they just want to kill him. And the reason why he didn't die was not because the opponent was merciful, but because of his strength. But no matter what the reason is, the other party's intention to kill him will not change.

That being the case, Fangzheng will certainly not be polite!

"Humph!"

Facing the oncoming magical attack, Fangzheng just snorted coldly, and the next moment he saw the gushing thunder and raging waves shatter like glass in an instant, and then the sky lock suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly entangled around the clown's body. Then looking at the clown in front of him, the great sword in Fang Zheng's right hand suddenly exploded, and the bright red fire rose into the air, turning into a giant dragon, and opened its mouth to the clown.

Then, Fangzheng hugged the red-haired girl in one hand, raised the big sword in the other, and swung forcefully at the clown in the sky.

"boom!!"

The flame dragon roared out, and rushed directly towards the clown. Seeing this scene, the clown's face also changed drastically, his figure flickered for a while, but stopped soon. Immediately afterwards, colorful magic defenses quickly appeared beside the clown, forming a solid protective shield.

However, none of this worked.

The flame dragon slammed into it, smashing the magic protection in front of the clown, and the next moment, the clown was immediately engulfed in flames. With a scream, in the blink of an eye, that ridiculous clown was reduced to ashes under the flames.

Not long after that, Cang Qiangwei, who was aware of the situation, also arrived.

"Your Excellency Fangzheng! What happened?"

"The village has been attacked."

Facing Ladis' question, Fangzheng raised his chin and gestured to the corpse next to him.

"I killed all the attackers. I don't know if it is the Witch Cult you are looking for. The only survivors are these two children."

Hearing Fangzheng's words, Ladis immediately motioned for others to check, and after looking at the black-robed corpses, the female warrior and ninja immediately reported back.

"It's a Witch Cultist."

"So the Witch Cultists came here to attack this village? What are they going to do?"

Looking at the village in front of her, Ladis also looked puzzled, but she didn't think much about it. The Witch Cultists are basically a group of lunatics. They have been in this world for so long, but few people know what the Witch Cult really wants to do. Even terrorists at least have their own political demands, and the Witch Cultists really didn't give any reason except to make trouble everywhere.

Ladis' knowledge of the Witch Cult is also limited to the fact that the core of the Witch Cult should be related to the Witch hundreds of years ago, but that's about it.

As for what the Witch Cult wants to do, she doesn't know.

"By the way, I just killed a high-level suspected Witch Cult..."

Having said this, Fangzheng thought for a while and gave a message.

"Really?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Ladis was inexplicably pleasantly surprised. The Witch Cult is making trouble everywhere, and it's not news for a long time. However, it is very difficult to catch the senior members of the Witch Cult. The Sin Archbishop is powerful and always elusive, so it is basically impossible to catch them. However, Fangzheng actually killed a major crime bishop... But thinking about how easily the other party can kill such a powerful lich, killing a major crime bishop doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.

"Who is the other party?"

"I don't know, but he dresses like a clown and talks disgustingly."

"...?"

After listening to Fang Zheng's narration, Ladis was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully... It seems that she has never heard of this character in the Witch Cult?

"It would be nice if you could catch it."

"Ha ha."

Faced with Ladis' emotion, Fangzheng chuckled. He was holding the red-haired girl in his arms, and there was a blue-haired girl behind him. Facing the opponent's attack, Fangzheng really had no time to move, so he simply killed her directly. up. Anyway, in Fangzheng's view, this is not a big deal.

In any case, the matter of the Witch Cult has come to an end for the time being, and Blue Rose is going back to report the situation to Princess Lana. After all, they came here only because of the rumors that the Witch Cult appeared here, and now the Witch Cult's attack on the border village has proved the reliability of the rumors, so the Kingdom has to consider the possibility of the Witch Cult's troubles in the country.

As for Fang Zheng, he took the two girls back to a nearby hotel to rest, and the two girls who lost their homes were also traumatized physically and mentally, and needed to be comforted. Of course, Fangzheng has already decided to bring these two children back to the castle—there are quite a few orphans in the castle anyway, let alone two more.

However, just when Fangzheng was about to leave home with the two girls, Cang Qiangwei rushed to the door again.

"Your Excellency Fangzheng!"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the flustered Ladis, Fangzheng couldn't help being taken aback.

"what's the situation?"

"I would like to ask, you said before that you killed a high-level person who is suspected of being a witch, right? What does he look like?"

"As I said before, that person made himself up like a clown, and his words were super disgusting."

"Then, can you imitate his tone of voice?"

"This is easy."

Fangzheng recalled it for a while, and quickly imitated it for Ladis——because the clown's tone of voice was so disgusting, he still had a deep memory.

But what Fangzheng didn't expect was that after listening to his imitation, Ladis' complexion suddenly turned pale.

"Oops, that's not someone from the Witch Sect!"

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken..."

Speaking of this, Ladis's face showed a half-painful expression of eating the wrong thing.

"The one you killed should be a noble from the Kingdom of Lugnica, Lord Roswaal, the chief magister of the palace..."

"………Aha?"