First suffering from the poison of the soul, and then by the counterattack of the six high-level hunters, the three-headed tiger, which was only one star, was already seriously injured that was difficult to heal, and even became difficult to move, and only tried to approach the stone plaque in the center of the island with a staggering step.

However, when it summoned two undead warriors at the bottom of the box, and thought it could finally make it to the stone plaque, a sharp whistling interrupted its fantasy, awakening it from the fantasy of resurrecting its two brothers.

It was a heavy halberd like a phantom, the heavy halberd was jet black, as fast as thunder, and it did not bring the slightest cold light in the sea of trees that were getting dark, only a piercing and sharp sound of breaking the air passed through the air.

The three-headed tiger that didn't turn his head and stared at the stone plaque with his eyes just swept behind him with a keen perception, and he had clearly "seen" the heavy halberd from far to near, and it came to its head in an instant.

At this moment, it finally felt what its brothers had felt not so long ago—the throbbing of death, the breath that frightened any life.

Then, the halberd simply pierced all three of its heads like a hot knife cut through butter.

The smell of sweat, rotting corpses, and excrement wafted over the island.

Others, there is a strong smell of blood.

Su Cheng, who threw the heavy halberd, knew from the beginning that it was impossible for him to resist the siege of two two-star sword masters. But even so, he still believes that he can do it, that he can win.

Because he is using his brain, not simply trying to fight to the death with monsters stronger than himself.

Sniffing the smell coming from the death of the three-headed tiger, the corners of Su Cheng's mouth raised, but in his heart. But there was no excitement or relaxation. In his opinion, the three-headed tiger died. And he only hoped that he would not follow and die at the hands of two undead warriors.

Of course. This is a difficult and almost impossible task.

And Su Cheng knew this, knowing that he probably couldn't survive at the hands of two powerful undead warriors, but he was still willing to fight to the end, or rather, he wasn't willing to be captured - even if he had to die, he Su Cheng couldn't die of giving up, dying of not resisting.

However, he was immediately disappointed.

Just about to enter a state of desperate struggle, Su Cheng found that the two undead warriors with superb sword skills were actually motionless, and their limbs were stiff to maintain their last movements. It looks like a puppet that has lost power, and it has an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Impetus? Su Cheng looked at the three-headed tiger whose head was skewered by a heavy halberd, and suddenly knew that he probably understood what was going on.

However, he did not speculate too much, nor did he try to go forward and collect the spoils. He only cautiously took out two potions from his tactical vest - the body lì and the primary holy water.

He didn't trust the revenants, even if they had just done him a great favor, but it seemed as if the enemy of his enemy was a friend, it was illogical and too much to take for granted.

Be careful to keep an eye out for the six high-level hunter spirits behind you and the undead warriors beside you. Su Cheng waited until his body value and negative effects were gone, and finally began to walk towards the place where the three-headed tiger died, and observed it from the corner of his eye.

Above the crudely made stone plaque, there is a phrase that Sioux City is quite familiar with - "Let the Holy Light and the Cross stand on the soil of faith".

But what makes Sioux City helpless. The tablet did not have any words other than this distinctly cross-religious statement. No time, no name. There was no one to set up, and it seems that the stone tablet was only set up to record a sentence with only the beginning of the speech. It's so simple that it's frustrating.

Roar......

It seems to be dissatisfied with Sioux City's inaction, among the souls of the six high-ranking hunters. The one-horned ichthyosaur at the head, the original owner of this swamp, let out an inexplicable roar.

It's just that Su Cheng could hear that this roar was more of an urging than an anger, as if he was telling him to hurry up and approach the stone plaque, which was completely different from the roar for expulsion when he first encountered it.

"You are a companion of the Orthodox Crusaders."

Su Cheng raised his head, his eyes met the one-horned ichthyosaurus whose body gradually turned light, and asked calmly, "Do you want me to approach this stone monument?" ”

The unicorn ichthyosaur does not seem to have reached the point where it could communicate verbally with humans, but it was clearly able to communicate with humans. At least when Su Cheng asked it a question, it looked like it was stuck in a memory, and then tapped the dragon's head to answer Su Cheng's question.

Even if he has returned to a complete state, and the other party has to fight six against six even though he is dead, and even add this sea of dead souls, no matter how confident Su Cheng is, he knows that this is not feasible.

Therefore, he did not intend to disobey the other party.

Approaching the stone tablet with only half a sentence engraved on it, Su Cheng lightly put it on with his right hand, but his left hand was always ready to deal with unexpected situations, such as smashing the stone tablet - this was not a difficult action for Su Cheng, who was very powerful and equipped.

And after waiting for a while, just as Su Cheng wanted to withdraw his arm, a voice sounded in his mind inexplicably:

"Warriors of the Lord, let the Light and the Cross stand on the soil of faith......"

Su Cheng thought for a moment, and although the voice was full of words, he still tried to communicate with him, "Are you a warrior of the Orthocrusal Sect?" ”

However, the voice replied that Su Cheng understood that this was not a conscious voice, but a simple, one-word or question-asking, something similar to a system: "The warrior of the Lord, after all, let the Holy Light and the Cross stand on the soil of faith......

Speechlessly, he turned his head to look at the unicorn fish dragon whose body had mostly turned into light, but still looked at himself sincerely. Su Cheng guessed that without the power of the three-headed tiger, although these revenant souls were two-star hunters, they could not resist the call of the rules of hell, and in the end they would only turn into light and go to the realm of the dead.

But from its gaze, Sioux City could see its regret - that was the regret that he couldn't keep the agreement, right? Sioux City was familiar with this kind of gaze, and knew that it was not pleasant.

Therefore, Sioux City turned his head again, and this time he did not try to communicate with the voice of the stone plaque again, but replied according to the record of the Orthography, that is, the follow-up text recorded on the blessed equipment in his hand, the watchman's gauntlet:

"Return the darkness and the dead to the dust of heaven and earth."

The voice first paused, and then let out a sigh as if he was finally relieved, and then slowly said: "Correct ......"

The next moment, the stone plaque suddenly turned into light and poured into Su Cheng's body, and at the same time, the one-horned fish dragon who had been watching Su Cheng behind him roared happily after seeing this scene, and the sea of dead souls turned into a sky of brilliance, and finally disappeared between this heaven and earth.

Turning his head to look at the holy scene behind him, Su Cheng only felt that in the sea of trees, this sky of brilliance would probably be imprinted in his heart forever.

The brilliance of the soul illuminates the sea of trees that should have fallen into darkness. (To be continued......)