That thing is not difficult to confirm, in Zhang Jiaming's beast pupil vision, he can see it clearly, without the slightest omission or misidentification!

An ominous prejudgment flashed into my mind: he is not my brother!

A series of strange scenes I saw on the ground, in my constant exploration, in this strange religious organization, after a series of methodical series together, finally, I got the final answer! Although this answer shocked me.

Zhang Jiaming's body was like a needle on his back, every sweat pore was locked, and at the same time, he began to secretly look at Zhou Hua's cousin not far away with a smile with a wary eye, and looked at his cousin Zhou Hua with a sincere face - he didn't notice that he had become a strange face, as always, he was still the one who was unwary of himself and always maintained an attitude of absolute trust.

"Brother! What exactly did you do? Zhang Jiaming's tone was as lost and sad as Vandal deer helmet breaking through his brother's true face: "You call this kind of demon-like power, this kind of zombie-like warrior ..... Sacred? ”

"Cousin? What are you talking about? Just like the one in the past who did something wrong and didn't know it, his cousin had an aggrieved expression on his face: "Are these..."

"Shut up!" With a categorical and undeniable decision, Zhang Jiaming blushed and stared at his cousin: "You used these zombie powder-like things to control a force, have you ever thought about how these poor people can return to normal life when you use them?" Their bodies have been completely polluted from body to blood, you look at them again, their empty eyes, stiff faces, in addition to being able to barely move their hands and feet, what is the difference between them and those zombies outside? What use are they but bloody killings, and mad service to your so-called Holy Cult? You say that you will save all nations, and I think you are destroying the last hope of mankind! Look at the good things you do, you think I don't know that you mistreat those laborers called blasphemers? Just to force them to convert to your holy religion, how many people can withstand your inhuman torture? My brother, those who obey you prosper, and those who oppose you perish! "A series of accusations poured out, and Zhang Jiaming was extremely emotional." By the time you transform everyone who originally refused to obey your will into a so-called holy warrior, how many normal humans will be left? Those mutant races after the change, their blood is exactly the same as those zombies outside, and they can still call it if they are defiled.... Mankind? ”

"Cousin ....." with a frightened face, Zhou Hua looked at his beloved brother with disbelief.

"You call this power divine? Bah!!!! Zhang Jiaming was as angry as a shrew scolding the street: "Do you know the dirty thing in your hand?" I've collected at least thirty of them! But you, you idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky, you actually worship it as a holy object? Hah, you know what? All those abominations are hoisted on the banner of the army I have built, as a blood proof of the victory! ”

Zhou Hua's face became suffocated, he never expected his eldest brother to have such an attitude.

"Let me guess, you said you got that mysterious power? Have you devoured the brains of this filthy thing? Zhang Jiaming's wolf eyes were about to bleed, he looked at his younger brother without blinking, unfortunately, he didn't see a negative look in the other party's eyes: "You really.... Really....". Almost all over his body trembled uncontrollably, either out of extreme anger or extreme hatred that his brother, who had taken care of him, had chosen to fall into the dark side!

"Answer me, brother, tell me, you didn't do this....." Almost the same as pleading, Zhang Jiaming lowered his head, so sad that he didn't dare to look at his brother's eyes that had accepted his fate.

It was just a moment's effort, Zhang Jiaming could hardly control his anger, a majestic anger broke through the limit of his control, and the werewolf form came immediately! With a few cracks of armor, a giant wolf completed the transformation, and was staring at his brother in front of him with deep and sad eyes.

"You shouldn't... My brother, I ...... I should come to LZ to find you as soon as possible, then, uncle, aunt.... They won't.... No... You won't become a ......." whimpered in a low voice, Zhang Jiaming covered his head sadly, half-squatting on the ground without any blame and anger, what he saw in everyone's eyes was just a self-pity and annoyed big brother image of his inaction.

"Brother, it's not your fault, it's my choice, what I do will be borne by me, and I don't need to blame others!" Zhou Hua took a long breath, he thought that his eldest brother would be so angry that he would immediately come over and tear himself apart, but unexpectedly, his eldest brother was so emotional, he actually blamed himself to the point of ignoring right and wrong, Zhou Hua, who was full of good feelings for his eldest brother again, took a few steps forward, reached out and touched his eldest brother's huge and hairy arm, trying to comfort him.

"Don't touch my !!!!" Zhang Jiaming quickly shook off his cousin, and looked at him with a proud expression again-in front of him - in front of the burly figure of the giant wolf, Zhou Hua, who was "mortal body", was almost negligible. Every time he heard a word, Zhou Hua could feel the anger of his brother's departure: "You are no longer my brother!" Lurking in you is a filthy demonic soul! Despite your call in the name of the Divine, I can tell you unmistakably that my mission is very different from yours, and even that I will never have fellowship with you......"

"Brother! Listen to me! Zhou Hua was so anxious that he didn't know how to comfort his eldest brother.

"Shut up! If you try to interrupt me again, I'll let you know my anger! Excited that every hair on his body was heard by Zhang Jiaming, who was trembling: "I have learned a lot of truths that you don't know, I already know part of it from the beastly bloodline I inherited, after being reminded of the knowledge of the ancestors, I peeked into a little bit of the trajectory of fate, although it is very vague, but I know what I should do!" My brother, this is the last time I will call you that, and you remember, from tonight onwards I will no longer be your eldest brother, but your enemy to the death! ”

"No!!! Brother! You can't do that, you say I'm a blasphemer, your accusations mean nothing to me! Drawing his sword and pointing at his eldest brother with that sharp blade, Zhou Hua erupted: "I admit that I have obtained the power of uncleanness, but even if it is unclean, this is also the arrangement of my Lord Christ!" I trust and swear to guard it! Until eternal life and eternity, until the day of the Last Judgment comes! Almost roaring, Grand Master waved his sword and continued to argue: "You keep accusing me of evil in your power, but what about you! Look at yourself, where does the blood of your beast come from? I know what you're doing in the North! Don't you think about using the unclean power of these zombies to slander me! ”

"My strength is not blessed by your Christ!" The werewolf's dark eyes were filled with raging rage: "I am the enemy of the gods, the heir of Fenrir!" And I will inherit and carry forward the legacy of my ancestors, and continue to fulfill the obligations of the guardian clan! ”

"Enemy of the gods!!!! Fenrir Wolf ??? Zhou Hua re-examined his eldest brother with an incredulous gaze, and he eagerly shouted out his doubtful question: "Could it be ..... All gods are your enemies!! Is that right?? ”

"My enemies of the gods have vanished with the death of the old faith..... And the newborn monotheism, which is your god of protection, is unrelenting in its pursuit of my old gods, hum, before your faith is born, it is my gods who guide and protect the primitive human tribes, so that they can try to survive in the natural world surrounded by fierce beasts.... It's a pity, human beings are always egoistic pragmatists, with the birth of your gods, everything, everything, changed, the Romans abandoned polytheism, changed their faith, countless old gods were ruthlessly forgotten one by one, and more terrible were behind, then the Saxons, Germanic, Teutoni, Spanish, Slavs..... One by one, the old gods are slowly being forgotten and dying! The werewolf's voice became low and sad: "I have inherited the blood of my ancestors, and I have learned everything from the past, which will be firmly engraved in my blood, and it will be passed down from generation to generation....." paused, as if to leave time for the other party to think about the next speech: "I am the object of your worship of the gods!" From beginning to end, for thousands of years, nothing has changed! What kind of organization the Silver Hand is, I'm sure you know better than I do. Dear brother, from the bottom of my heart, I don't want to be your enemy, but there is no way, sometimes, I think this is really fateful arrangement! The only thing I can do for you is to remind you not to repeat the mistakes of the past! Don't be fooled by those vampires! Otherwise, once they succeed, the evil Scarlet Knights recorded in the ancient books will be reborn, and when the time comes, you will really fall into the path of demons, and you will never recover!! After speaking, with infinite hatred, mixed with chagrin and grief, the giant wolf slowly shrank into the dark space behind him, and even the deep black pupils became faintly invisible.

"We were all once the guardians of humanity, but the new faith has condemned us to heresy! And those whom we have sworn to protect us for the rest of our lives have become mortal enemies who must take our lives..... Hehehe... What a sarcasm......" bursts of poignant and bleak laughter spread out in the hollow crypt, which contained not only endless sadness, but also a deep helplessness that made people sigh! "Take care, my brother, I hope that the next time we meet will be on the battlefield, when the time comes, please don't be soft on me.... Younger brother"

"Brother! You're back! Zhou Hua, who was shattered by his cousin's series of words, suddenly came to his senses, he panicked like a child lost in the dark, lost the sword in his hand, and danced his arms wildly, as if he wanted to pull his cousin back from the surrounding darkness: "I was wrong!" Brother, you come back, I shouldn't have said that about you, brother, did you hear that? Brother...... Elder brother...... You're back.... Brother..."Crying like a heartbreak, Zhou Hua still has half a point of the majestic grand master posture at this moment!

It's a pity that apart from the low whispers of the wind, there is no response from the dark places.