Just when Xia Yanfeng was killing all the demons in Semo Town, on the way to another fork in the road to Fieria City, Suthren also encountered ** trouble. When Sutron's army passed through a small human village, he keenly smelled the breath of plague and monsters in advance, and there were a lot of mutated creatures that had appeared in the area, and their disgusting level was the same as that of Xia Yanfeng, and Sutron was really sick to his stomach for a while.

Since he was passing by, he had to take care of it, and in the face of these mutated creatures, Sutron did not hesitate to order the whole army to attack. Fortunately, the soldiers he led were all elite and skillful in tactics, so they would not be attacked by the undead legion. The two sides fought fiercely for several rounds, but the number of undead was still too large to kill them all. Facing the village full of difficult monsters, Sutron felt that they were not enough at this time, these undead creatures are much more difficult to kill than orcs, it is very difficult to dodge venom claws, the slash of the blade, if you don't cut a monster to pieces, the threat will not disappear, after all, mutant creatures are not like orcs, they lose their combat effectiveness without a hand and a foot, and these monsters can still walk a few steps even if their heads fall off.

Just when the battle between the guild army and the undead came to a bottleneck, the villagers who survived but their lives were threatened helped them fight together, relying on the tactics of the sea of people, the undead were completely suppressed, and the guild army gradually became more and more courageous.

The soldiers and civilians worked together to quickly eliminate the monsters in the village. Looking at the grateful faces of the villagers, Sutren's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment and belonging. They are the people that Sutron wants to protect, if the people can support him like this village wherever Sutron passes, then the real people will return to their hearts, and the world will be at peace.

"Thank you to the Human Guild, the gods are above, please accept the worship of the small people!" The disaster seemed to be over, and the village chief was about to bow down to Sutron, but the majestic Sutron was unusual, and hurriedly supported him.

"No need, no need, instead of kneeling me, thank you villagers. You have a lot to do to defend the village. ”

"President Sutron's timely arrival is a blessing for the villagers, otherwise our village would have become food for the devils. The village elder Han said respectfully, perhaps because he was too frightened, and his face turned a little blue.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Although Sutron was calm on the surface and his tone was relatively calm, his heart was full of indescribable joy. Looking at the hopeful smiling faces of the village chief and the villagers, Suthren was very relieved, and he felt that he had obtained the most precious treasure of the king in the world, called the "human heart".

Have you seen it? Captain Xia Yanfeng, I, Sutren, am the best leader! Luxi, you will be proud of me! Guo Xing, you must know that the person you are assisting now will become the best king in the future! And Gu Xingchen, I want you to witness what a foolish act it is to abandon me!

"We, the Human Guild, will never abandon any human people, and the President is here to completely eradicate the plague, defeat the demons, and protect your lives. Sutron swore that he had personally sown "loving-kindness" here, and at this moment, his heart was filled with pride. Of course, he didn't know how he had the cheekiness to say such a thing, and if he could really carry it out, how could he explain the slaughter of the city?

He didn't have to explain. Whether it is right or wrong, it is in the past tense. Now, the demon world is stupid, and it is not enough to settle the demons overnight, he needs people's hearts. It is far from enough to rely on the hundreds of thousands of troops of one guild alone, if tens of thousands of human beings are polluted by darkness and become the fighting dogs of the demon race, then even the elite soldiers of the guild will not be able to return to the sky. He must mobilize all of humanity and unite them to defend against the plague, only then will they have a chance of victory against the Demon Realm.

However, there are times when people worry about something. Suddenly, the old village chief suddenly collapsed, and his rickety body spasmed violently. Su Tren was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly squatted down, trying to help him up, he didn't think about it elsewhere, he guessed that maybe the village chief was too old to bear the fatigue of the war and fainted, right?

However, within a few seconds, a soldier with a frightened face rushed over in a panic and said, "President, something is wrong! The villagers have all mutated into zombies and monsters and are attacking us!"

The sounds of killing, screaming, and low, hoarse roars resounded in all directions at the same time, and they all became one, and the sinister and rancid smell that had faded away was now abruptly reproduced as if by magic. Sutron was so stunned that he didn't react for a moment. How could the villagers all become zombies at the same time?

Does the virus have an incubation period in the human body? But why did all the catastrophes appear without warning? In the mixed ranks of soldiers and civilians, I don't know how many soldiers would be caught off guard by this, and before they could even pick up their weapons, they would return to Huangquan or become the same kind of monsters, and in a moment, Sutron already felt that many of his own soldiers had been murdered. And this is also a vicious circle, if it is not stifled in time, it will only derive more monsters, and for those soldiers who sacrificed, how could Sutlun not be sad?

The most important thing is that before that, Sutron couldn't sense any danger lurking at all, and he couldn't even perceive the slightest reaction of negative energy, and there was almost no taste of demons. However, at the same moment, all the demonic breath returned, how could this teach people not to tremble? And at this moment, the anger that was close at hand had already chilled Sutrun's heart for most of the time.

At this time, Sutlun was horrified to find that dark green hair had grown on the old village chief's body at some point, his clothes and flesh were rapidly decaying, his eyes gradually became cloudy, and his nails suddenly became as sharp as knives.

The village chief suddenly woke up, but he was no longer human, and the breath of a living person on his body was gone, and he himself was unrecognizable, turning into a hideous ghost. He opened his mouth violently and let out a hoarse but maniacal roar, and the foul and dead breath from his mouth, mixed with the smell of blood and rancidity, made Sutron almost gag.

Sutron was stunned! He couldn't believe that this was true, that this kind of illogical thing that could only happen in dreams. He hadn't even forgotten to show his weapon to meet it, he just trembled in his soul. Is everything Yuna said verified? Even if he doesn't want to be, does he have to bear the black pot for the sake of this world?

"Chief, be careful!" a hoarse cry rang out behind Sutron.

Sutron, who has a blank brain, can't believe that such an incredible thing will happen, he is not ready to accept the reality, but he has already seen the mutated old village chief, the sharp ghost claw has stretched out to Sutron's throat, Sutron then realized that he has to dodge, to fight back, he can't sit still, but the mutated village hugged him entirely, Sutron's thigh was fiercely pressed by the other party, and the power of the zombie was also amazing, Sutron couldn't exert his strength for a while, even if he could break free, it was too late to draw a knife to fight back!

"President!" At the last moment, Beach, Sutron's loyal but unattractive personal guard, slammed his body away with Sutren, and then, the sharp ghost claws of the mutated village chief had broken deep into his body and penetrated into his lower abdomen.

"Ah......h

Sutron was like a wooden man, stunned to see everything in front of him after the sudden change of lightning and flint, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Una...... Is this the backhand that Jiang Shangming left behind in a place other than Luodan City? But...... He couldn't believe it, and it was hard to accept it! How could it be...... Just a moment ago, Sutron was still the savior of the villagers, and after a few breaths, the scene turned out to be like this, it was like falling from heaven to hell in an instant!

"President......" Beach prostrate on the ground, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and sticking his sword into the ground with the other, panting breathlessly, the wound was flowing with bubbling blood, and the color of the blood had turned black and purple, and the demonic nature had seeped into it, and even brought a slight rancid smell, "President, Beach can no longer protect you before and after the saddle...... I'm sorry...... Anyone who is injured by a mutated monster will become one of their kind, and I don't want to die like that...... I'm going to be a human warrior...... Honorable Death ......"

"No, don't! What are you doing? It's an order! The President won't let you die!" Sutren watched as Beach raised his poor saber and put it around his neck, his eyes showing sadness, despair, and reluctance, but he was resolute and unrepentant.

"Don't!" Beach...... Sutron ran frantically, but couldn't grab his hand.

When Beach sacrificed his life to save the president, he had long forgotten the difference between life and death, and only had the idea of saving the president. As a warrior of the Human Guild, he regards death as if he were home, but he is at least an important person to Sutron, right?

"Beech, don't!" Beechcraft ......" Sutron blankly covered the wound on Beech's neck, warm blood gushing out like a fountain, and his palms were stained with blood, becoming scarlet and sticky.

was touched by the indescribable softness and fragility in the bottom of his heart, and tears fell down like broken pearls, even Sutron himself did not expect that at such a time, the "traitorous male" who has always been indifferent, ruthless, cruel, blood-devouring, treacherous, strong, and decisive would actually cry and cry, and he was still crying out of control. Sutron genuinely felt that he was dreaming, that he was having an incredible dream, and in the dream, his personality was reversed.

"Beech...... You have always been by the President's side, and the President has made it easy for you. You are loyal and honest, you have been conscientious for a long time, you have never complained, you have to work hard without merit, and the president wants to promote you when you go back...... So...... So......" Sutron muttered to himself as he turned to a cold, rotting corpse, and the pain was unforgettable. I don't know when I became so indecisive, where is the original spirit of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of me and the color remains unchanged"?

"Will be alive...... I'm satisfied...... can die for the president, although Beach has no regrets...... President Sutrun, you are the most ...... I have ever seen The most charismatic...... He is also the most powerful president...... You will definitely ...... will become a ...... The Greatest ...... King...... You promise me...... We must make the world peaceful...... Beechcraft was dumbfounded...... Long live the Human Guild......"

"No......" Remembering Beech's last words, Sutron gradually turned from sadness to anger and shouted angrily. The personal guards who have followed him for a long time are not eye-catching because of their low combat power and lack of publicity, but to him Sutron, Beechcraft is the most loyal and one of the few subordinates he can trust, and he is also an extremely important person to him!

Losing an important person, who will taste the sorrow of losing an important person?