The world is full of filth, and if you are not careful, you will be defiled in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a good state, an unprecedented power! What kind of blackness is it to materialize the power overflowing from the body in your hands? It's like an abyss, it's more like a black hole, and it's like you're about to be sucked into it at a glance.

"It's obviously viscous, but it feels like air, probably like a flame, in that case, then you will call it Black Fire in the future!" For his new skill, Black Thirteen happily named it.

How did this power come from? I guess it was when I was most confused by the gluttony and seriously injured, although my body was in tatters, but I didn't feel any pain at all. If it weren't for the power that gushed out of his body at the last moment to wake up and repair his body, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have woken up.

"It's true that I walked around the ghost gate and came back, and I don't know where this power comes from, so it can't be generated out of thin air. "Although I am a little cautious about the power I suddenly get, but at that time, I can help myself, whether it is good or bad, it is my own lifeline, even if 'Black Fire' is the original sin of the most evil in this world, Black Thirteen can't throw it away, because it is equivalent to an encounter with Black Fire, so that he can be reborn.

And Black Thirteen had a feeling, Black Fire, it was conscious—and he could understand what he was thinking, just like the joy it felt when he heard it name it, even Black Thirteen himself sensed it.

"It's incredible, is it a superfluous creation from the time when it absorbed those negative emotions? But it's all amazing, it's like creating life, like a god......"

The palace was in shambles, but the camps were easy to distinguish, and the people who were surrounded in the middle were Cruxiu and Aaron, and the one wearing a uniform black coat was the Witch Sect. In terms of numbers, Aaron has a clear advantage on the palace, but if you look closely, they are all wounded, whether they are recruits or members of the knights.

"Are you alright?" One of the Knights clutched the wound on his thigh that was bleeding profusely, then turned to look at the recruit with a stab on his arm, and immediately took out the hemostatic medicine he had brought from home and handed it over. Even if he only brought such a little bit of this life-saving medicine, he handed it to others without hesitation at this moment, a face who knew that he had only met once today.

"You can't die! Your legs are the key, if you can't move for a while, but you will hold back!" "Even he, a recruit, knows under Aaron's teaching that standing at this time can live a little longer than holding a weapon, and if you fall, it will be difficult to get up again, so even if your hand is broken, you will not accept his kindness.

In the past, the soldiers of such a guard regiment would not have looked at it with their own eyes. He is a knight and a nobleman! How can these commoners be qualified to let themselves say a word, but after today's experience, he understands that sometimes, people are really not determined by their status. Just like just now, if someone hadn't used his body to carry the knife from his back, I'm afraid that the head would have fallen to the ground, looking at his almost severed left arm, he really wished that he would die immediately.

As if sensing the knight's mood, the soldier smiled and showed his neat, white teeth. "Don't worry, Captain Aaron said. Reinforcements will definitely arrive in a while! We just have to hold on! The captain also said that as long as this battle is over, he will invite everyone to a big dinner!" "With a completely different mood from the tension on the battlefield, he said that he would not look for the north, but ...... It works!

"Yes! Lao Tzu must live, and then eat him poor! Otherwise, the knife he received today will be too bad! How can he make up for it without eating more meat?!" said a knight indignantly.

"Damn, I'm going to eat more, too! If I can't die today, Lao Tzu will join the Guards! Go and see those brothers in the Guards, I'll be fine!" "Even if he was injured, he didn't let go of his weapon, because he didn't know if he would have the courage to pick it up again after he put down his weapon. But now, even if it is to the death, let's fight to the death with these brothers I know today! If I could have known them earlier...... How nice that would be!

As soon as he stood up, blood gushed from the scarred wound on his body.

"No! you can't move even if the emergency measures to stop the bleeding are not yet complete!" said Phyllis, but the knight glanced at him. Looking at that cold gaze, Phyllis lowered his head. He didn't know the will in their hearts, but he just couldn't bear to watch these injured people fight desperately! As a healer, he can't even take care of the injured, so what kind of healer should he be! Phyllis gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and went to find the more seriously injured soldier, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to himself.

In any case, more people must be rescued to survive!

"God, or the dragon, whoever it is, who will save these poor soldiers!" Phyllis prayed silently in his heart.

Watching Phyllis leave, the knight's expression slackened a little.

He didn't know if it was the right thing to do, he just knew. If you are comfortably recuperating from your injuries while others are still desperately trying to protect this country, such a self, even if you survive, you will never forgive yourself, and you will definitely live in regret for the rest of your life.

Someone moved, this person Black Thirteen knows, lust, wants to take responsibility, one of the major sins.

"I wanted you to die easily, why resist?" said Capella, in an unhappy tone, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Shut up, you monster you can't die!" Ah Long looked at Capella with a serious expression, just now, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would have almost fallen for her trick - even now, the blood in his body is still tumbling uncontrollably, and it looks like he has been cut by a thousand knives all the time. It's just that he can't show it, and it hurts unimaginably even when he moves, so as the strongest combat power, he has lost the opportunity to take the lead before he has even played with the enemy's hole cards.

"Hmm, are you still alive? It must be very uncomfortable, right? How does it feel like blood doesn't belong to you? Hahaha! Can you still move? I'm afraid you won't be able to stand on your feet after a while, right?" he said, but he was very jealous in his heart. Obviously, his transformation has been seamless, but the complete technique was interrupted by him at the last moment, what a terrible man.

"No, your trick didn't work for me at all! if you don't believe me, come and try it?" Ah Long squinted and watched, he must not strike first now, he will lose. He knew that there were several of them.

But fortunately, at the last moment, Rozval, who was far away on the border, happened to pass by the royal capital and took Priscilla to the House of Time, so that he would have no worries. If you let the first magister of the kingdom protect the king, there should be no problem.

"Cut!" To be honest, Capella really didn't dare to approach Aaron rashly again, just now he was caught by him for a moment and directly beat half of his body into two pieces. If it weren't for his special powers, he would probably have died, but he shouldn't have discovered a way to recover his powers, and as long as he didn't die, the spell would be entangled in him, and he would be better off dying. Hmph~ Just drag it and wait for him to step down!

"Kill!" Although the other party has been struggling to breathe, but the strong desire does not dare to cause more trouble, it will take a little time for laziness to arrive, gluttony and anger don't know why it hasn't arrived for so long, and Priscilla has been deceived into the house of time, even if she hides the treasure, it is impossible to support it for too long in the hands of Rozval, and the key is to solve these first.

In an instant, all the Witch Sect jumped up and launched a general attack, and the black robes flew down like a dark cloud.

Is it dead? This is what it feels like to be dying? Before dying, it seems that a woman's voice is heard. What other woman is there besides Phyllis? The knight turned his head and looked at the green-haired duke who wielded his sword, which was probably the most beautiful.

"100 people - one sword!"