Using the shield in his hand to block the slashing long sword, Vilenvahn thought that this blow would cut off the broken shield on his left hand along with his left arm, but in the end this thick wooden shield still blocked the blow, so the young long ear waved the mace in his right hand in the next second, directly shattering the skull of the black warrior in front of him, and then dropped the broken shield with his left hand, and took the black stone long sword in the black knight's hand, he turned around and threw the long sword at Kabalan's side, sending the ghoul who jumped up from behind his teammates flying, and Kabalan pulled the long sword from the chest of the Lord of the Crown in front of him, and then looked around"What the hell is going on. ”

"How do I know, all I know is that first some old opponents from Warhammer Century came over to fight, and then now there are so many skull heads......" Wiping the wound on his face, Cabalan looked at the black blood on his gloves and sighed: "I'm in trouble, Vilenvan, these guys have biopoison on their swords, these damn skull heads." ”

"That's just right, when you get offline, you can tell everyone about our current situation. As for the reality of his friend's infection, Villevann was not too surprised, he was used to seeing death since he was young, and he was a little glad from the bottom of his heart - as soon as Kabalan died, he should have informed all friends of the current situation of their group, as long as there was a support army, he could take Sasagar out of this hell: "The only question now is, how many evaluations do you need to go through before you die?"

"It's not that easy to want me to die...... Okay, I'll go in and see what's going on, and then the sword. Kabalan threw the sword at Vilenvahn, then turned around and walked to the small building empty-handed—in the case that he was infected with corpse poison and might be forcibly converted in the next second, not carrying a weapon became Kabbalah's most practical choice, after all, a living corpse without a weapon or a living corpse with a weapon was better to deal with. Does this need to be asked?

Walking into the living room on the first floor, Kabbalah glanced at the priest girl sitting in a chair: "Little sweetheart, Sasaghar." ”

"It's okay, I just drank a little soup...... Kabbalah, are you hurt?"

"It's fine, a little bit of a wound. "Talk to him. Kabbalah walked up to the older beauty: "Hey, big sweetheart, are you still enough spell slots." ”

"That's enough, but let's be honest, what the hell is going on with your face. Compared to the girl, the beautiful priest who is an adult frowned: "Corpse poison?"

"Yes, it's okay, I'll make my own death a little better before I die. "Finished. Kabbalah turned his head to look at the three little ones in the corner who were resting with their eyes closed: "By the way, how about those three little guys." ”

"I'm resting, my younger brother has used up all his mana, his second sister still has a quarter left, and the eldest sister has half left...... This time we were deceived, and the advanced quest that Sasagar got was a trap. The beautiful priest said with a long sigh.

"The Brotherhood of Hilovarien will definitely make that guy who betrayed the false information pay. Kabbalah smiled at the pain on his face - laughing because as long as he could feel the pain, although it was painful, it meant that he would be okay - the first condition for the deterioration of the corpse poison was that the wound and the vicinity began to numb.

Come to mind. Kabbalah turned his head again to look at Sasaghar, who was lying on the long table...... Speaking of which, Kabbalah is not one of the old brothers of Shilovarin. He didn't know Sasaggar's father, he had only heard his story, and Kabbalah didn't feel any glory for Sasagar as the Grand Master of the Shilovarin Warband—not because of Sassagar's age. Kabala just said that it was too much for such a young child to inherit such a big mess, and when he saw Sasagar studying hard and trying to pretend to be an adult, all this made Kabalan start to hate the warband.

It wasn't until Sasagar faced a surprise attack from the rift in the plane after the failed summoning. Blocking himself in the path of the short blade that stabbed the younger brother of the three Ye siblings, he was wounded and stabbed to death the ugly evil god lackey with the short sword in his hand.

It was only then that Kabbalah understood the meaning of the words on the tombstone of the Grand Master of the Brotherhood of Hilovarim - 'Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is not the courage to face death.' Even a child can have the courage to face death, what other reason does he have to hate this warband, Sasagar takes the warbands as his glory and regards his comrades as his life, such behavior is worthy of his identity and story, Kabbalah feels that if the senior knows that his child can do this, he will be very happy to think about it, it is worthy of the trust and respect of the captains.

"Sasagar is a good little fellow, he is a Grand Master and I see his courage and determination today. The big sweetheart in Kabbalah's eyes followed Kabbalah's gaze and looked at Sassagar: "To be honest, when those regimental commanders said that they wanted to raise this little guy, our Valoroan family did not agree, because Sasagal is too small, even if this world is much less dangerous than the Warhammer world, it is not suitable for a child like him...... But I didn't expect that he would be able to do this, I think, in his matter, the Valoroan family really underestimated this little cub of the Rune family, although there is no way to be a real man in terms of height, I will be a recommender, the next open era, the children of the Rune family will still sit on the throne of the Grand Master, whether it is the Valoron family, or my children...... I think I will continue to fight for all the innocents in this world who are worth saving. ”

"That's right, so will I. At this point, Kabbalah suddenly heard footsteps coming from the ceiling above him, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed to the ceiling, so the two sweethearts and the three half-breeds picked up muskets and weapons, and Kabbalah picked up a chair - at least it was better than empty-handed.

"This is Marceau and Flame, is there anyone downstairs?" The voice from the staircase made Kabbalah flutter, and then he grabbed Ye's small angry bag who wanted to rush up the stairs: "Show us the evidence!"

"Okay, don't shoot, I'll come down first. After saying that, a kitten appeared at the top of the stairs, and he seemed to notice the little guy who had just appeared: "Look, isn't this a little angry bag." ”

"I'm not a little angry bag!" Although it sounded angry, Kabbalah could hear the joy and happiness in the little one's voice.

Watching the kitten and the cat girl walk down, watching their bodies emit white light under the influence of the detection camp, Kabbalah felt that his breathing was a little short, and subconsciously reached out to touch the wound, completely unconscious, Kabbalah realized that he had failed in the identification at some point, and the young man could no longer hold the chair in his hand, leaned against the cabinet, and then slid directly to the ground.

In the haze, he saw Marceau pull out a musket from his waist and point it at him, and the young man was pleased that the kitten cub was able to immediately confirm his state - he had been poisoned by the corpse, and it was good luck to be able to endure the outbreak until now, thinking of this, Kabbalah opened his mouth to say something, but he found himself slowly sitting up, and then Kabbalah saw a burst of fire from the muzzle of the musket held by the kitten.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is not having the courage to face death. (To be continued.) )