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At the head was a man in his thirties and forties, with a somewhat dense beard covering his jaw, and he looked quite calm.

The dense feather arrows shot out quickly, looking at the situation dozens of meters away, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a little anxiety.

Seeing that the figure of the "executioner" was also a little embarrassed to dodge under the rain of arrows, and the figures that had already lurked rushed to the side of the mayor, everyone was also slightly relieved.

But at this moment, what stunned everyone was that a tall figure suddenly rushed out, and then cut off all the heads of these people with a knife.

At the same time, a rapid and loud voice suddenly sounded, and when he heard the vibrations around him, the face of the middle-aged man led by him immediately changed greatly, and then a terrible and rapid roar came out of his mouth: "Run!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an expressionless warrior rushed over, swinging his blade straight at the head of the opponent.

With a muffled snort in his nose, the middle-aged man took a step back, and the typical Western long sword on his waist was also suddenly unsheathed and hit it directly.

"Ding!"

The figures were staggered, the middle-aged man withdrew the long sword in his hand in some embarrassment, and then waved his numb arm a little sorely, and before he could recover, a huge figure had rushed over, this time, it was not an expressionless warrior, but several figures rushed towards him.

A sharp blade with huge power, like a cutting machine, simple and violent cutting everything in front of him, the middle-aged man roared and roared, the Western long sword in his hand was wiped by the water he wielded, but when those figures came up, his roar, his hiss, gradually disappeared, and the figure that was full of energy before was suddenly low, and it seemed weak, and after that, it disappeared completely little by little......

One by one, the figures were like wolves and sheep, and they launched a frenzied killing. The sharp blades in the hands of these ruthless warriors turned into the scythe of death at this moment, constantly harvesting fresh life, no matter how the people in front of them begged for mercy, they did not stop the scythe in their hands.

Swords collided with steel knives, figures flew in all directions, and houses were ignited by flames from nowhere, emitting bursts of foul-smelling green smoke. The originally peaceful town of Delai has now completely turned into hell on earth.

People were running frantically, trying to avoid the demons behind them, but everything had no effect, the butcher knives were still constantly rising and falling, lifting and falling, harvesting everything simply and violently.

Not only the people gathered on the hillside, but all the people in the town, whether they were young and strong boys, weak women, ignorant children, or old men who were almost old, everything, as long as the figures that appeared in front of these expressionless warriors, were all mercilessly slaughtered by them, perhaps in the eyes of these people, human life was worthless in their eyes, or perhaps, these expressionless warriors had no so-called will at all, they were just the purest, Simple weapons of killing.

Wherever the butcher's knife passed, blood soaked the earth.

The figure of the "Executioner" returned to its original place, and looking at Donny Kers, who couldn't help but show a little sadness in his eyes, the "Executioner" shrugged his shoulders and said, "You should understand that the Holy See will not let these guys live. From the moment you live here, the fate of these people is sealed, and only ...... awaits them Death. ”

"You are not an executioner. Donny Kers ignored what the other had said, and looked directly at the other person, as if they could penetrate the other's chest.

"Oh! Why? "The executioner" said with an unchanging face and a somewhat strange smile.

"Those warriors just now are not knights of the Holy See at all, and their performance should be the "unintentional warriors" cultivated by the "Witch God Cult". ”

Unintentional, natural and ruthless. Ruthless, meaning powerful.

A ruthless warrior will naturally become an incomparably sharp weapon.

"So what?" The corners of the "executioner's mouth" turned up slightly, as if he said with a little disdain.

"Don't tell me that the Holy See's 'Executioners' will cooperate with the 'Witch God Cult', although after becoming 'Executioners', we will become crazy and shameful, but the faith we once had will never change. ”

"You must have taken the weapons from the real "executioners" after killing them. ”

"No, you're wrong, I'm the executioner! ”

After a moment of silence, the "Executioner" spoke again, "It's just that unlike you who chose to hide, I chose to ...... Depraved! ”

When he said this, the face of the "executioner" also showed a rare trace of confusion and sadness, and in an instant, this confusion and sadness turned into incomparable firmness.

"Fallen?" Looking at the "executioner" in front of him, who should not be more than thirty years old, Donny Kers's heart couldn't help but tremble.

After discovering something, he resolutely chose to take the "scepter" and abandon the identity of the "executioner" in the past, avoid the pursuit of the Holy See, and choose to start his life again. However, the young "executioner" in front of him actually chose to "fall" directly and joined the Witch God Cult.

Donny Kers knows very well that every "executioner" like him is very sincere to the Holy See, and their faith is incomparably strong, as steady as a rock, thick and indestructible. If it weren't for that incident, he would never have chosen to escape, and the other party actually chose to "fall" and join the Witch God Cult, which was completely opposed to the Holy See, and he didn't know what kind of painful experience the other party had experienced.

"Weak...... It's useless after all. ”

"The Executioner" slowly said such a sentence, and at this moment, Donny Kers seemed to see endless sadness in the eyes of the other party, and the oppressive gray shrouded the whole sky, perhaps in the eyes of the other party, the whole world was like this.

In the dark eyes, sadness surged like a tide, constantly lapping against the shore.

And after the endless sorrow, there is a mad, never-ending rage, like a raging volcano that never stops erupting until it perishes.