Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Man Who Can't Be Killed

Belier's gaze also showed a slightly surprised look.

Only she knew best the power of the punch she had just thrown, and the paladin on the other side had broken at least three ribs! But looking at the light and breezy look on his face now, could he really recover in an instant?

The black wings behind Belier flapped slightly, and his body shuttled through the sky like black lightning, and Falt on the opposite side was not weak at all, raising his sword to meet him.

The blades of the two swords, unusually sharp, pierced each other's arms!

Two madmen! Looking at the two people in the sky whose two arms were cut off by Qi Gen and their faces did not change, Mo Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Beryl's arm was broken, and a soft white light slowly lit up, in the white light, a white and flawless arm stretched gently, Belyl is a god, and it is not difficult for her to be reborn with a broken arm.

Her eyes looked at Falt with a hint of provocation, human beings lost their arms except for some legendary heavenly treasures that can be treated, there is almost no possibility of recovery, from the fact that Anubis has not treated himself for a long time after his arm was cut off, it can be seen that even if he is as strong as he is helpless against human bodies.

The crimson blood flowed down Farth's arm, and he was expressionless, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, and then he lifted the half-amputated arm, his hand hanging down as if it were boneless, and then writhing at a very strange frequency.

This time, even Mo Tian's complexion couldn't help but feel a little more solemn! Because at the severed arm of Farth, a new arm slowly sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and at first it was no more than the thickness of a baby, and then it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like many people dreamed, suddenly skipping the childishness of children and teenagers, and becoming a mature and thick arm!

"Funny, funny, haha, I didn't expect to meet such interesting people as soon as I woke up. Berlier laughed loudly. "Is this the power that Jehovah has given you?"

"Ability?" Fart's stiff face suddenly shook imperceptibly, as if a sneer that was more ugly than crying was squeezed out of a closed toothpaste box: "This is the curse of the gods, the ability to be immortal, isn't it...... It's enviable?"

The ability to be immortal?

Everyone present was frightened by the word!

Since ancient times, cultivators have either buried their heads in penance, or wandered the world, or worshipped like gods, and all they asked for was four words!

Live forever!

Not only human beings, even if they are heavenly gods, whether it is the Eastern Heavenly Court, the Western Bliss, or the Western European Holy See, which one dares to say that he is immortal?

But Mo Tian keenly grasped the words of Farte's words, immortality, not immortality! Immortality, that is, no matter what method is used, you can't kill you, the broken bones are reset, and the broken arms are reborn, from the ability that Falter showed just now, Mo Tian believes that he should indeed have some kind of strange power, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in a very short time.

But Changsheng, he is still far from being able to do it, at least Mo Tian has already seen the traces of time on his body, the white hair on his sideburns, and he is at least thirty years old when he looks closely, so at least he is not ageless!

But Falt's statement of immortality is certainly not a simple reply, how much can the degree of recovery be considered immortal?

Mo Tian's mind suddenly flashed a detail that he had overlooked, that is, Farth's current body had been bearing energy that exceeded the strength of his meridians, which was like stuffing a raging river into a stream!

The extent of the damage to the body can be imagined, but Falt is unharmed, and even fought with Belyl for so long!

Mo Tian's gaze at Falt finally really changed color!

Good terrifying ability, super body recovery ability, super imitation ability, that is to say, as long as you give Falt enough energy, Falt can even match any strength of the enemy!

Of course, this is also theoretically speaking, if you let Falte's Curator Mo Da confront the enemy, and Curator Mo raises his hand to palm a thunder, then Falt can also imitate it?

Therefore, the most restrained people in Falt are those who are good at hand-to-hand combat, especially the masters of combat skills!

"I don't believe you can really die. With a playful smile on her face, Ballier stabbed five sword flowers from the white sword in her hand, one at each of Falt's limbs and heart!

Bloodstained!

Then, in the white light, Belier's body quickly recovered, and Falt's severed limbs slowly grew out as they had just now, and the sword light that came out of his chest had completely shattered his heart! Through the blood hole, you could see that the organs inside were rapidly regenerating, and the skin was as white as ever, and there was no harm at all!

This terrifying recovery ability can be described as shocking!

"If you can kill me, I will definitely thank you. A self-deprecating smile flashed across Farth's stiff face. "It's useless, even if you cut off my head, it's the same thing, it's a curse of the gods, not even the bloodline called immortal. ”

Brown looked at Falt in the sky, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, punishing the knight Falt will use the most cruel means to punish dark creatures, kill and even dismember!

In the past, Brown thought that Falt was a murderous nature, but now he could probably guess why, Falt was just trying to find his common character in the dark creatures. Especially in the bloodline that is known as the strongest vitality.

Thinking of this, Brown only felt a tingling in his scalp, and looked up at the half-empty Falt, whose gaze happened to be ushered in, as if he was looking at a pile of minced meat that had been cut into slices!

Damn! Even if I blow myself up, I can't fall into the hands of Farth, Brown swears in his heart!

"Aren't you dying?" Belyl's gaze at Falt suddenly became a little more pity: "Then it must be painful, since the gods have cursed you, why do you still serve the gods?"

Many times, it takes a lot of courage to live, and it is really difficult to live compared to death.

"I don't believe in the gods, it's just that I owe him. A rare tenderness flashed across Farth's face, "I don't ask the gods for relief, God has given me only pain, I only fight for her, I won't die until I kill Sakary." ”

"Sakkari?" Brownmouth let out an exclamation, and the next moment he felt himself surrounded by a storm of murderous aura.

"You know Sakkari" The icy voice was like a steel brush brushing glass.

"I ...... I...... I've just heard about it. Brown said this with difficulty, and then felt the pressure on his body lighten: "Refers to the undead dark wizard Sakkari, the former Great Elder of the Dark Council, who suddenly retired thirty years ago, and since then, no one has seen him again. ”

Sakkari, the legendary necromancer, once single-handedly carried the terrifying existence of the Dark Church, was born to give him the ability to perform some necromantic magic that belonged only to him.

He once single-handedly defeated the three white-feathered paladins of the Holy See, established his unshakable ultimate position in the dark realm, and finally became the great elder of the Dark Council!

I didn't expect that Farth's mortal enemy would be Sakkari, so even if he had the ability to die, it was estimated that it would be enough.

Sakari can not kill people at all, but make you into a skeleton puppet at his mercy, legend has it, Sakari's research on necromancy has reached the point of madness, in order to study the different structures of skeletons, he even kills people of different ages and genders one by one, cuts flesh, and studies their bones piece by piece.

It is precisely because of this that he can learn the magic of the undead spirits, and he can comprehend the spell of summoning the bone dragon on his own in this dark and depraved world, and rival the three major paladins!

But thirty years ago, Sakari suddenly retreated in a hurry, resigned from the position of elder of the Dark Council and disappeared from the position, which also led to the Dark Council being leaderless all of a sudden, first several top masters of the dark world fought for the position of Great Elder, and then the twelve paladins took the opportunity to enter and wiped out most of the strength of the top of the Dark Council in one fell swoop! The Dark Council has been in a slump since then, and has been suppressed by the Holy See everywhere, and now it is almost on the verge of extinction!

Many people in the dark world are looking for Sakari, but after all these years, there is no news!

Falt also seemed to think that Brown could not know the whereabouts of Sakkari, and withdrew the murderous aura in the sky, and at this time, the blonde Lori on the side stopped talking, looked at the sky and looked at the lifeless Falte, and finally, swallowed the words in his stomach.

"I don't believe in the gods, I want to die but I can't die, okay, I see that you have long wanted to die, just because you don't believe in the gods, I will give you a death!"

"I won't die until I kill Sakkari. Falt shook his head, and his calm tone did not fluctuate a little, "Moreover, you can't kill me, even gods can't do it." ”