Although Reynolds had used a very simple protective theurgy to help the sheriffs maintain their stamina and courage, it more or less made them a little inexplicably excited, and the words they said became more and more strange.
"First Lieutenant, First Lieutenant, come out! Pastor Reynolds is here to pick you up. We all know that you actually like him … "
"First Lieutenant! Cranium Crusher is here. We all know that you've been wanting to f * ck him for a long time. Come out! "
"Ahhh, I feel so hot. I want to take off my clothes …"
At first, Reynolds thought that it was the influence of the theurgy, which gave them the courage to say something that they usually wouldn't dare to say. But the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. These sheriffs became more and more excited, and they began to blabber all kinds of nonsense.
"Everyone, I've been wanting to tell you for a long time that I actually like men more, and I've always had a crush on Lieutenant Colonel Jerry …"
"What's so good about men? I'm afraid you don't know the beauty of sheep and camels …"
"Why is my daughter my biological daughter?!"
This was obviously not right …
Reynolds did not care about keeping a low profile. He quickly lit up a ball of sacred flame in his palm and held it up high to illuminate the surroundings.
Only then did he realize that he was unknowingly shrouded in a layer of faint white mist. The sheriffs' eyes were red, and they began to run around like headless flies.
There was obviously something wrong with the mist!
Further away, the trees shrouded in darkness were like monsters baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, ready to make a move.
These trees were literally baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. They were really moving on their own!
The sheriffs who were running around ran into the trees and were immediately entangled by the branches. They did not even have time to scream before they disappeared into the darkness.
They disappeared one by one, and soon, only Reynolds and Amia were left. They were completely surrounded by the moving trees.
The trees gradually shrank the encirclement, but they did not dare to attack Reynolds. They seemed to be afraid of the sacred flame, and they did not even dare to expose themselves to the light of the sacred flame. They still hid in the shadows in the distance.
However, they did not run away, as if they were unwilling to give up on the fat meat in front of them.
"Amia …"
Reynolds whispered an order.
The marionette's eyes suddenly lit up, emitting a deep dark red light. Her body was completely upright, and she walked toward the surrounding trees.
The trees were not interested in the lifeless marionette. They stood still as if they had turned back into ordinary trees.
However, Amia was not going to let them go. She grabbed one of them, pulled it out by the roots, and threw it to Reynolds.
The tree let out a hoarse cry, and then it really stopped moving.
Reynolds squatted beside the tree and pulled. he peeled off its bark. He did not find anything that was different from ordinary trees …
As for the other trees, even after witnessing the tragic death of their companions, they still did not have any reaction. They were still standing where they were, as if they had not come back to life.
"Looks like it's not a problem with the trees, but something that's affecting them?"
They don't seem … "
As Reynolds spoke, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
"Amia, don't pull it out. Stay where you are."
Reynolds did not resist. He was carried by the trees all the way into the depths of the forest.
Without the illumination of the sacred flames, the trees began to run freely in the forest, running faster than dogs.
Soon, Reynolds was brought to a canyon.
This place was lush, and there were many plants moving about. Some trees waved their branches as if they were dancing. There were also some nameless wildflowers that were constantly spraying pollen into the air. There were also some weeds that were constantly twisting, emitting a faint mist.
The sheriffs who had been captured earlier had all fallen unconscious and were thrown into cages made of vines. Undine, who Reynolds was looking for, was also trapped in a cage made of vines.
She was also unconscious. Her eyes were tightly shut and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, indicating that she was still alive. Her limbs were tightly bound by the vines in the cage, causing her impressive figure to be curvaceous. The black silk stockings on her legs were also torn open, revealing her fair and delicate skin.
These vines were still secreting mucus that was slowly corroding her clothes. In some of the empty vine cages beside her, she could still see the skeletons of humans and animals.
These cannibalistic vine cages had vines growing out from the top and intertwining with each other. Finally, they formed a structure similar to a table in the middle. In the middle of the table, there was a stone that was faintly glowing.
"What the hell is this …"
Reynolds could not help but grumble when he saw the situation. He then began to struggle free from the vines.
The vines sensed that their prey was trying to escape. They quickly tightened their vines and bound Reynolds tightly.
"You forced me to do this …"
Reynolds grumbled in a low voice and reignited the holy flame in his palm.
Just a Rank 4 Sacred Flame was enough to ignite the Demonic Tree and turn it into ashes in an instant.
"You didn't expect this, did you? This is my attack route! "
Reynolds jumped down from the tree. Without hesitation, he activated the Rank 6 holy flame, the Flame of Cleansing.
"My pain is greater than yours!"
"My pain is greater than yours!"
"My pain is greater than yours!"
He kept repeating the prayer. Every time he repeated a line, his gaze would change places. The areas that his gaze swept over were immediately ignited by the holy flame, reducing the evil plants to ashes.
This was the power of the Rank 6 holy flame. Its accuracy was the highest among all holy flame divine arts. It was very suitable for situations that required precise control to prevent the holy flame from accidentally injuring the sheriffs.
The plants that were originally moving lost their vitality when they were illuminated by the holy flame. They obediently waited for death without any resistance.
Soon, other than the strange stone, all the plants in the surroundings were burned to ashes.
As for the stone, Reynolds had also used his Holy Flame to burn it, but even with the might of a Sixth Order Holy Flame, it was unable to damage it in the slightest. Only the originally faint green light had turned white, looking incomparably holy.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Reynolds muttered in a low voice as he studied the strange stone in his hand.
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