Hearing Mu Shao'an's words, Lu Zhongcheng immediately showed a vigilant look.

"We would rather die than betray our civilization, much less our souls!"

"Well said, good man!" Mu Shao'an's four hands were clapping desperately, and then, he smiled happily: "Then why don't you listen carefully to my conditions? Your Excellency, Commander, even if I am a devil, you will not even dare to listen to the devil's words, you are soldiers who are not even afraid of death!"

After saying this, Mu Shaoan didn't give Lu Zhongcheng a chance to speak again, he just spoke loudly and applauded loudly, just to attract the attention of more gray-eared soldiers, maybe this commander is not afraid of death, but there are always people who are exceptions, aren't they?

"Again, I repeat that you are terminally ill and very serious, and if you don't treat it immediately, the vast majority of you will be dead by this time tomorrow at the latest, it's a fact, not a lie. ”

"And I, a universal warlock wandering in the dimensional universe, is just the one who can heal you, so please don't stare at my skin, this is just a body I got with me, after all, I am so powerful, so powerful that the aboriginal gods of this world are afraid of me. ”

"Well, where did we just go? Yes, the conditions for treating you are very simple, I don't need your souls, I don't need your allegiance, I just need some of your faith, of course, not the kind of secular religion, but the most common faith, the faith that every true warrior will have, that is—courage, glory, and immortal will!"

Mu Shao'an said loudly, at this moment, he thought of a wonderful method, why not establish an immortal sect, anyway, all the systems are ready-made.

On the other side, Lu Zhongcheng and his soldiers looked at each other when they heard it, well, they didn't understand what it meant?

"I have to be sure what you want to do?" Lu Zhongcheng asked in a deep voice, and it was his duty to find out the machinations of this completely unreliable, chaotic giant.

Mu Shaoan blinked, speechless, forgetting that his speech persuasion skills seemed to have not been unlocked.

"Well, this matter is too complicated to say, after all, I have only just mastered your language, and the meaning of many words comes out of my mouth, and when it comes to your ears, it may mean something else, but this little difficulty is not difficult for us, for facts speak louder than words, and your Excellency, is there not a warrior among your men who dares to face death? ”

"Is that so?"

Lu Zhongcheng and several of his cronies glanced at each other, yes, facts speak louder than words, this sentence is very reasonable, "Go and bring someone to carry the sickest one of us over." ”

With Lu Zhongcheng's command, a soldier who could still move immediately brought over a patient who was already dying, and it seemed that he couldn't survive for half an hour.

And at this time, the entire sick number of the capital had already heard about it, except for those who were already unconscious, and the rest were desperately running to watch, after all, this was related to their own lives.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhongcheng's eyelids jumped, not good, big bad, this bastard warlock is so cunning.

Before he reveals whether he has the means to save people, no matter how fanciful he says, he can refuse in the name of righteousness, but once a case is cured, then things will get out of control.

At this moment, Lu Zhongcheng almost ordered his cronies to set fire to the bastard warlock, but when he looked at the expectant eyes of the soldiers around him, his iron-blooded nerves couldn't help but tremble, yes, even the headquarters of the Antlers Army abandoned them, but they couldn't be forced to give up their last hope at this moment, it would be too cruel.

The surroundings were quiet, and nearly a thousand pairs of eyes were all staring at Mu Shao'an, watching his every move, but Mu Shao'an had no pressure on this, because he knew too well what this so-called epidemic was.

Isn't it that the Heavenly God Changge has begun to send down divine punishment, well, divine punishment!

Mu Shaoan thought as he walked towards the soldier who was already in a coma and dying, others couldn't see the cause, and he couldn't see it, after all, this was not his body.

But he knew what to do.

The heavy shield on his body that had been continuously tempered and tempered by the laws of immortality was placed flat on the ground, and then Mu Shaoan picked up the soldier and put it on the shield, and then took out three wooden spears and inserted them in front of him, hey, the standard prayer ceremony, who made him just a level 0 sacrifice, if you have difficulties, find the boss!

Kneeling on one knee, Mu Shaoan raised his four arms, looked at the sky, and shouted in a tone full of true feelings:

"Ah, on the vast sea, the wind swept up the dark clouds, and between the clouds and the sea, the petrel flew like black lightning, flying freely and haughtily—uh, sorry, misreciting the wrong word—"

"Oh, I love this land so much, because the people of this land are so brave, wise, kind, and the spirits of the ancestors, open your eyes, and listen to me, O god of civilization, this is a warrior lying quietly in the mud, and death is grabbing his feet!

"Ah, I pray to the gods of war and immortality, that such a warrior may fulfill his wish, who is destined to die on the battlefield, by the sword and spear of his enemies, whose boiling blood will melt into streams, and whose corpse will be a feat of rejoicing from the enemy, but—he is not destined to die of sickness and pestilence!

Mu Shaoan simply roared and shouted, as a sacrifice, there must be the mystery and majesty of the sacrifice, of course, he didn't say that he had quietly injected a unit of immortal law into this soldier-

So, under the gaze of a thousand pairs of eyes, the soldier who was on the verge of death, unconscious, and plagued by illness and pestilence actually opened his eyes, and then roared weakly but firmly in a hoarse voice.

"I-I'd rather die in battle!"

"Boom!"

No one heard, no one saw, a white streak rose up over the soldier's body, rich and sacred!

When he shouted that sentence, especially when he shouted it during such a prayer ceremony, it was equivalent to signing a contract with Mu Shao'an's body, no matter whether he believed in the Immortal Law or not, no matter whether he really died on the battlefield next, but the Immortal Law in his body was destined to fall intact into Mu Shao'an's hands!

"Okay, true warrior, take up your weapons and go to the death!"

Mu Shao'an shouted again, so he harvested a full 300 units of the Immortal Law, and divided one-thirtieth of it into the soldier's body, and the weak, not enough to praise the power of the Breaking Divine Punishment was expelled!