Chapter 51
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The ghouls looked ferocious, but their defense was surprisingly low. Their bloodthirst was only effective against the weak. Once they encountered a strong opponent, their pointless charge would only speed up the process of death.
Some of the ghouls began to waver, because they realized that something was wrong. The enemy's strength far exceeded theirs, especially the Death Messenger blocking their way. Their claws and teeth were unable to break through the opponent's defense.
Ferocious.
Fear no longer belonged to the human camp. It had already spread to the ghouls. Some of the more cowardly ghouls no longer attacked. They stopped attacking and began to look around.
Ghouls were not creatures without intelligence. They had a certain level of self-awareness and liked to bully the weak. Similarly, when they encountered a strong opponent, they would also choose to escape.
The ghouls' morale finally collapsed.
One of the ghouls turned around and tried to leave, but it only took one step before it was nailed to the ground by an arrow. It struggled for a few moments before it breathed its last.
Chen Feng did not intend to leave any of them alive.
Massacre the camp.
He needed fresh blood to stabilize his prestige.
"Pa!"
By the time the last ghoul was smashed to death, its body was already covered in blood and gore. Some flesh was even hanging on its face, but it was obvious that it was not satisfied yet. Undead creatures did not know fatigue. To them, flesh and blood were the best source of energy. Nothing could excite them more than killing.
Every creature had its own way of advancing.
If the Lie Demons relied on devouring, and the Dark Elves relied on sacrifices, then the Death Messenger was purely slaughtering. Blood and torture would give it the power to advance.
The Death Messenger turned around and stared at Wei Xun and the others with its scarlet eyes. It did not hide its murderous intent, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into a cold spring. Even breathing became a luxury.
"Pa!"
Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the Death Messenger and the Dark Elves disappeared. Only then did everyone regain their senses and began to gasp for breath.
Everything that had just happened was like a dream.
However, the corpses lying on the ground clearly told these people that what had just happened was real.
Dozens of people looked at the calm Chen Feng, and their expressions changed.
Admiration, worship, shock, fanaticism, and some other complex emotions …
The people near the sea believed in the God of the Sea because the waves would take away lives. The herdsmen who herded the cows and sheep would serve the sun because the sun meant the rise and fall of the grass. Not only that, but gamblers, thugs, and even prostitutes had their own beliefs.
Faith comes from fear.
These people believed that by offering their loyalty to the gods, the gods would send down blessings to save them when they needed help.
Just like now, everyone's gazes were as fiery as flames. It was as if they were looking at a god that had descended to the mortal world. They only felt that Chen Feng had a dazzling light on his body.
To these people, the Ghouls were ferocious and terrifying, and they were opponents that they could not defeat. However, to Chen Feng, they were like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered. They did not resist at all and died at the feet of everyone.
Was this his ability?
The survivors gasped at the same time.
Chen Feng turned around and scanned the crowd. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and move the supplies!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shuddered and hurriedly responded. Compared to their previous timid posture, although they were still afraid, their complexions were much rosier.
What was there to be afraid of when following such a ferocious existence? Just like the Ghouls in front of them, so what if they ate people? In the end, they still fell to the ground and died.
The battle to exterminate the Ghouls had given Chen Feng great prestige. Under such circumstances, no one dared to disobey his orders.
Wei Xun was right. The Ghouls at the warehouse seemed to have moved out in full force. Coincidentally, Chen Feng was taken down in one fell swoop, so the transportation went very smoothly. In just over an hour, everyone was full of supplies. Not only that, some people even found some moving tools. Just this one transportation was enough for the people in the air-raid shelter to live for more than a month.
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