A fog of highly toxic gases hung over the battlefield, making it impossible to see inside.

Some hapless pirate miscellaneous soldiers had already proved the power of the poison gas with a tragic death of seven orifice, and no one dared to venture close to the Death Jedi.

All eyes were focused on the churning smoke, anxiously waiting for the outcome of the decisive battle.

The poisonous mist that diffused with a silent terror crept through the crowd until—

A light fell from the sky.

Brilliant golden lightsabers cut through the pale blue dome, slicing through the sky and blasting to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, people forget about panic, forget about worry, and only feel shocked.

This light gives people the feeling that it is justice.

"What's that?"

After a long period of consternation, the crowd was agitated.

"Is this the power of that knight?"

Although they could not tell the difference because of the poisonous fog, the laborers instinctively associated the brilliant light with the good-looking Galen.

Galen's heroic image is gradually sublimated in people's hearts unconsciously.

And Galen, who was in the limelight, was standing next to Klick's corpse at this time, and secretly muttered: "150%. ”

Enslaved hundreds of thousands of laborers, ruled dozens of islands under high pressure, and burned and plundered Crick, whose evil level broke Galen's conjecture about the maximum amount of extra damage, providing 150% additional damage to Galen's ultimate skill [Demacia Justice].

The "overlord" of the East China Sea is, to put it bluntly, the biggest villain recognized by the people of the East China Sea.

With such a high amplification effect, Galen's output damage, which was already enough to crush Crick, was increased exponentially.

Running, struggling, parrying, all efforts were in vain.

By the time the lightsaber fell, Klick's sinful life had come to an end.

Galen wasn't surprised for long by the high damage boost that Crick provided, because a little more surprise...

He's going to be poisoned.

Galen did not choose the embarrassing survival method of speeding up the escape from the poison circle with [Fatal Strike], but used a more dazzling anti-poison method:

"Judgment!"

Galen swirled his greatsword at high speed, and the wide, high-speed blade swirled around the air, and soon condensed into a tornado visible to the naked eye.

As the air flowed, the poisonous fog was all integrated into the tornado.

The colorless storm was soon contaminated by the absorbed condensed poison gas into a hideous purple-black, making the tornado even more dangerous and deadly.

The laborers on the periphery only saw a storm sweeping through the center of the poisonous fog, and the poisonous gas that permeated the battlefield was absorbed by a purple-black tornado vortex.

The gas was condensed and condensed in a high-speed swirl, making the storm appear even more black.

Seeing that the poisonous gas had been swept away, Galen, who was in control of the poisonous storm, immediately stopped the whirling greatsword, and used the blade to guide the wind and slash out out of thin air.

In order not to waste the output, Galen also very maliciously aimed the direction of the poisonous tornado at the pirate miscellaneous soldiers over there.

The pirate soldiers panicked and tried to escape, but the howling black storm roared into the crowd and reaped the fragile lives.

The poisonous mist perfectly compensated for the tornado's lack of lethality, and it didn't take much effort to create a dead silence in the midst of the pirates.

Galen slowly retracted his sword, and the glorious armor quickly focused on countless adoring and longing eyes.

At Galen's feet lay Admiral Klick's dead corpse, and the half-dead ghost Akin who had only one breath left.

It is clear who the winner will be.

Galen didn't rush to declare victory, but just glanced down at Ah Jin, who was still breathing on the ground—

His chest and abdomen were pierced by a big sword, and he had just absorbed a large amount of toxin, but he still survived with the tenacious vitality of a strong man in physical skills.

Galen said to Ah Jin with some emotion:

"Mean, ruthless, selfish..."

"Is it worth it to work for that kind of garbage?"

The indifference of Klick snatching the gas mask from Ah Jin's hand just now made Galen a little shocked-

Such people have loyal ministers under their command?

"Ahem..."

Ah Jin coughed lightly twice in his blood-soaked throat, and with great difficulty, he could hold back a sentence from his hoarse vocal cords:

"Master Crick has been gracious to me."

Galen looked at Ah Jin with complicated eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"You're not the same guy as Click."

"Haha..."

A relieved smile appeared on Ah Jin's face full of pain:

"I know that Lord Crick has a flawed character, and that everything he has done is unworthy of praise."

"But my loyalty to him will never change."

With the last of his strength, he turned his head, looked Galen in the eye, and said:

"Please fulfill my last loyalty!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill you?"

Galen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but say with some amusement:

"Make no mistake..."

"I said I was going to let you live!"

"'You're not the same guy as Click' - that's not a compliment to you!"

The mocking smile on Galen's face gradually retracted, turning into a serious and cold one:

"Klick is pure bad, you are stupidly bad!"

"Knowing Klick's sins, you neither stayed out of the matter, nor did you admonish and stop it, but were willing to be a lackey and a tiger!"

The smile on Ah Jin's face froze suddenly, and wisps of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again.

"The guy with blood on his hands, when he is dying, he still flaunts himself with 'loyalty'?!"

Galen looked at Ah Jin coldly, and his tone was full of undisguised disgust:

"Your 'loyalty' is a foolish loyalty who does not distinguish between good and evil!"

"As for righteousness..."

"Do you have any misunderstanding of the word 'righteousness.'"

Galen turned around without hesitation, and threw another sentence to Ah Jin, who was already dying:

"You don't deserve to die in the name of 'loyalty,' and you don't have the right to say that."

"At the end of your life, you should remember how many sins you committed for Click!"

Ah Jin was stunned and speechless.

Hearing Galen's words, he finally thought of the sins that he had always taken for granted and ignored.

Even at the end of his rope, a pure bad guy like Klick won't regret his sins, but a stupid bad guy like Ah Jin will-

There was finally a little remorse and pain in his eyes.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Galen, after saying these words, prepared to walk away, leaving Naakin to collapse to the ground and bleed to death.

For the guys who have to add some highlights to themselves to whitewash themselves after such crimes, Galen never hesitates to send them the most painful deaths.

After Galen took two steps, he quickly left Arkin lying and waiting for death behind.

He glanced at his experience bar—

It is still stuck at level six, and it is still a small distance from level seven, which is visible to the naked eye.

Many of these experiences are the riches of the last time he killed Aaron.

Galen couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

These weak chicken pirates are really worthless!

Galen has already killed more than 100 people along the way, and has also taken the heads of the leader Klick and the cadre Paru, but the increase in experience is still not as good as the harvest of clearing the dragon pirates.

After all, the fish-man miscellaneous soldiers are a top ten, and Aaron, who is also the leader, is much stronger than Klick, a guy whose strength is mostly in the equipment of the local tyrants.

"Experience, experience!"

Galen muttered to himself, and his sharp gaze quietly fell on the pirate miscellaneous soldiers on the side.

The miscellaneous soldiers who had just eaten Galen's poisonous storm and suffered countless casualties were immediately frightened by Galen's eyes.

"Wait..."

Galen suddenly noticed something:

"The pirates who were just blown to death by my wind don't seem to be providing me with experience gains?"

Galen suddenly stopped, and immediately thought of the problem:

The pirates were not killed by tornadoes, but by the highly toxic gases that were mixed with the wind.

"So..."

Galen's face became very ugly:

"My head was snatched by Click lying on the ground?"

He suddenly thought of a question again-

He left Ah Jin on the ground to die, and when the time came, should Ah Jin be regarded as bleeding to death from a sword wound, or was he poisoned by Klick's poisonous gas?

"Ahem..."

Galenti slipped his great sword and walked back, and said to Ah Jin with some embarrassment:

"I thought about it..."

"For humanitarian reasons, I decided to give you a happy death."

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PS: There is only one more today...

There's really no way, my graduation certificate must be mixed ==

Wait for the end of my defense next week, and update Ken, Ken, Ken.... It's definitely going to be able to stabilize!?