There are three kinds of villains in the world, the first is to harm others for personal gain, the second is to harm others and harm themselves so that both sides lose, and the other is that they rely on the first kind of people behind their backs, but they do what the second kind of people do, but they think they are the first kind of people, but they don't know that they are just dogs who make profits for the first kind of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Cult of the Damned is such a group of dogs raised by the Lich King, and most of the followers are ordinary people, with some acolytes and priests. They all had high beliefs, but they were changed by the power of the Lich King's reincarnation, believing that the Lich King was omnipotent, and that the undead were the ultimate form of eternal life bestowed upon mortals.

People don't want to die, and the living with worrying IQs will always envy and look up to the immortal dead. But if it is not the undead, how can you know the pain and loneliness in the hearts of the deceased? There is also an indescribable inferiority complex and emptiness?

Perhaps praying for eternal life is just an expectation and desire for a happy life, which is understandable, but the Cursed Sect paves the way for themselves with other people's lives, they study the human body, and do horrific human experiments every day, hoping that they can live as normal after becoming undead.

They never realized that they had become something uglier than the undead in the mirror.

Time: Morning of September 25, 23 / Place: Keldaron Island in the Heart of the Lake - Barov Manor Underground Palace - B1

I was taken aback by the mysterious man's sudden words, and immediately searched for the source of the sound. There are three doors in the dining room, one is the wooden door I passed through when I entered, and the other two are closed.

"Who?" I questioned, hoping that the man would speak again, so that his whereabouts could be discovered.

He did respond to my words, but this time the voice was clearly creepy, and the person who spoke was clearly behind me: "Professor Serlin Kastillinov. ”

I turned sharply, but there was nothing behind me, and when I turned back again, the person who claimed to be the professor was just a few centimeters in front of me, and his stinking breath sprayed me in the face.

I immediately realized that this guy was extremely fast and a tough opponent. Before I could react, the blade in his hand was silently resting on my neck.

I suddenly became a roast chicken on a chopping board, and I couldn't see him until then. The man was about fifty or sixty years old, with a white beard, and he was dressed differently from all the congregation, wearing the blood-red robe of a blood-colored crusader, with a large fork painted on the blood-stained insignia in the middle of the robe. He wore a pair of goggles, a mustache representing a family under his hooked nose, and a short beard on his chin. In his hands were two knives dripping with blood, but they were not ordinary war knives, but a short knife for cutting flesh, and a large knife for cutting bones around my neck.

"You're the one who invented the Pain Enhancer, aren't you?" In connection with my previous experience, before Fein's wife died, I had heard him mention that the Pain Enhancer had been invented by a Crusader anatomist, and now it seems that this person has taken refuge in the Cursed Sect, the guy in front of him who calls himself 'the Beast'.

His face was still very close to me, and I could have strangled him with a snake whip if I had been in normal times. But with the boning knife resting on my neck, I can't act rashly.

Professor Kasdinov: "Oh? You know that? So you've already met my experimenters who work for free?"

"Free experimenters? You mean the Scarlet Crusaders, right?"

Kasdinov called the beast: "Yes, didn't they mention me?"

"You have betrayed them, how can they mention you?"

Kasdinov: "Betrayal? no, no, no, no, I was originally a disciple of the sect leader Kel'thugad, and I joined the Scarlet Crusade just so that they could help me experiment with potions. ”

"Many of the evil things Scarlet has done have been instigated by you, aren't you? aren't you scared at all, and you can still laugh even now in the face of damnation?"

Kasdinov: "Unashamed undead, do you mean yourselves by damnation?"

"That's right, I'm the messenger of God, and I'm going to punish you with the Divine Curse!" "Since I have become the Chosen One, I have explained in advance that the flag I represent is also considered to be a sermon to the Temple of Heaven.

Called the beast: "A man can never represent the power of God." Even if there were gods, it wouldn't be you, a little bastard, but the Lich King!"

"His life will also be taken by my own hands!"

Kasdinov: "Are you trying to provoke me? Don't forget, you're the one who should be messing with me right now." ”

"You mean this knife?" I glanced disdainfully at the blade around my neck, "With such a short swing distance, you couldn't have chopped off my head." Since you are a professor who died in graduate school, how can you not know that I am immortal?"

Kasdinov: "Don't be arrogant! The undead are as fragile as the living! The blade I put on your neck can't take your life, but too much bleeding can still hurt the undead, and blood loss will cause the brain to stop, the heart to tremble, and to lose consciousness. ”

"Then I'll send you on your way before then!" I suddenly grabbed the old man's wrist: "[Giant Spirit Seat One Heavy Mystery - Divine Grip]!"

Driven by the huge grip, the bone chopper in his hand fell to the ground, but his expression was still extremely relaxed, but he withdrew his broken hand, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

My palm was stabbed by his fingernails, and what was even more terrifying was that an indescribable pain hit my heart, and I immediately understood his way, and the pain amplification potion had entered my body.

"Your hands ... "I gritted my teeth, not only because of hatred and disgust, but also because of the pain that pierced my heart. The pain increased by the second.

Kasdinov smiled sinisterly and said, "What's wrong with my hand? Isn't it still on my arm?"

"There is no pain ... Are you also an undead?"

Kasdinov: "Of course not, I'm just paralyzing the pain nerves." ”

Of course, nerves can be paralyzed, and I can paralyze or anesthetize other people, but he only paralyzed the pain nerves in the neurons that are clustered with other nerves. It sounds like a fantasy to me as a doctor, but I have to believe it.

While I was trying to suppress the pain, he used a boning knife to cut off his crushed hand, and then pulled out a needle and injected it into the broken arm, and then blood bubbles gradually bubbled out of the wound of the severed limb, and the viscous blood blisters and white bones slowly sprouted, and gradually grew a tender hand.

"Flesh regeneration?"

Kasdinov: "Ah! I have a vision! It seems that it is necessary to let you live for a long time! I think our cooperation will be very pleasant in the future!"

"You're too confident, old brute, although I'm in pain now, are you really sure you can beat me?" After saying that, the golden holy snake was already wrapped around his hand, and the small wound on his palm was also healed by the holy light.

Kasdinov: "Of course, no undead can beat me, you have chosen the wrong opponent." ”

"Why?"

Kasdinov: "Because I know the undead so well, I have torn open every inch of skin on every corpse, and after that, I found that there are too many weaknesses of the undead. ”

"Bluff!] "The head of the snake whip is split into two prongs, each with its own head, one left and one right wrapped around the professor.

Of course, the enemy refused to give in so easily, he dodged one with a short body, and slashed at the other with his backhand, chopping the body of the spirit snake, but it was like chopping cotton, he definitely didn't know that the material shaped by the holy light could be hard or soft.

The one the professor cut was an extremely soft material, but the one that skipped the top of his head was extremely hard, and I controlled the hard one to throw downward, and the spirit snake bit the professor's neck, and he wanted to turn around and get rid of it, but the snake became an elastic state, and the body was stretched long, but it did not let go, and it was difficult to be torn off.

Kasdinov: "What kind of magic is this?there is such a wonderful thing in the realm of holy light!Great! it adds value to your research!" With that, the old creature spun around the serpent and wrapped itself around him, narrowing the distance between him and me.

I hurriedly withdrew the spell, but it was too late, and there was only about two meters between him and me. He grabbed his short knife and stabbed me in the chest, and I dodged it, grabbing his wrist with the same force, and pushed me a few paces away.

Suddenly, I felt as if there was an undispersed soul in the room, and I hurriedly changed the nature of the magic source to hell, and shouted: "[Ghost Descend]!"

In the illusion, I had almost captured her soul body, but in an instant, the spiritual mist dissipated. I saw the professor pick up the bone cleaver and swing it a few times out of thin air, scattering the soul of the girl who had just died.

"Exorcist Silver Knife?" "Souls have no form, but silver is a very special metal with sacred attributes, so many exorcists use silver to drive away ghosts, but I didn't know that this thing could kill souls, which I didn't expect.

He didn't try to suppress my momentum with words this time, he slashed at my arm with straight eyebrows, and if I withdrew my hand, the meat knife would cut off my head, and I didn't have time to react effectively. The swift momentum of the knife slowed down sharply in my wrist, and it lightly slashed at my forearm.

My entire arm instantly lost sensation, and I could no longer resist the knife that was pressed against my face. This guy knows everything about the meridians of the human body, and he just cut the fascia on my wrist. But I'm not going to be defeated so easily: "[Ophiuchus Double Mystery - Serpent Ring]!"

I used one of my movable hands to dance a round of gold rings in front of me, and Kasdinov's knife swung halfway, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the blade slammed into the giant snake that was spinning at high speed, and he couldn't hold it, and the short blade was out of his hand and stuck on a dining table a few meters away.

I had just relied on the snake ring to flick off a murder weapon, but the bone cleaver followed, still stabbing horizontally into my neck, but the giant snake in front of me was still spinning, and the big knife slammed into the holy light, and popped out again.

This old guy has a lot of combat experience, and when he just flicked off the short knife, he immediately understood the principle of the giant snake ring. The Serpent is an amplified version of the snake whip, which relies on the centrifugal force generated by high-speed rotation to make the snake whip thinner and thinner, in order to achieve a sharp effect.

He first tested the water with a short knife to test the strength of the force, and then used the big knife to slow down the speed of the snake whip.

After the knife jumped, the serpent ring slowed down dramatically, and the professor reached out and gently cut it with his long nails, and my left hand immediately lost sensation as before. But the serpent still had a lot of power, and it also cut off three of the professor's fingers at the same time.

This time, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly took out the needle in his arms, intending to use the flesh regeneration potion in the same way as just now. I didn't care about having my hands gone, so I jumped up on a chair and threw myself at him.

The professor obviously didn't expect me to be able to fight back, and the dim pair of tricks just glanced at me.

At the same time, a violent explosion suddenly came from the corridor where the two Beda were fighting with the herald, and the professor staggered, and the syringe in his hand almost fell off his hand, and I fell heavily on top of him at this moment, and my knee slammed between his legs. Now he finally had a reaction, the facial features on his face shrunk together, his expression was extremely painful, he reached out to cover the dantian, but he didn't realize that the syringe was still in his hand, and it was rushed, I fell on it, and I flew up immediately.

Normally, when a needle is inserted into the skin, only about one-third of the skin is inserted, but I put the weight of my whole body on the syringe, and the whole needle was poked in, and I could feel that the needle tip had pierced my hip bone.

After the yellow liquid was injected, it took less than a second for my hands to regain sensation. This potion repaired the broken fascia in a short time.

It's been a long time since I've been so angry, I'm going crazy. I stared at the undried blood stains on the dining room table, and the three half-dead girls lying not far away. What makes me most angry is that this person who invented the flesh and blood regenerative medical technology with his own ingenuity did not want to benefit the common people, but killed living beings indiscriminately!

“。。。 [Ophiuchus third mystery - the eight big snakes]!"

This is the ultimate form of Ophiuchus, something I recalled during my meditation, and the source was one of the spells recorded in the Book of Heaven in my attic. I've never used it, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The golden brush in the consciousness painted a dazzling circle of stars on the dome, in the center of the circle is a serpentine star map composed of stars, this snake is not stagnant, but constantly swimming among the stars, each flick of the tail causes the surrounding stars to move closer like a centripetal force, gradually forming an eight-headed basilisk, it gushes down from the center of the circle, eight holy lights smashed on Kasdinov's body, not to the end, the snake's eight huge mouths tore the bloody corpse, almost in an instant, the professor completely disappeared from the floor, leaving only some blood mixed with hair。

Super Magic--The casting of the Eight Miscellaneous Serpent caused my Holy Light Magic Source to be emptied in an instant, and I sat on the ground with my butt tired, but I gritted my teeth in pain from the hip injury.

After crawling on the ground for a while, I suddenly realized something, patted my head, and said angrily, "Damn!! forgot to force him to tell him the recipe for bloody rebirth。。。。。。。。。。。。。!! (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)