"Pity? It's a pity, it's a pity you're dying."

Abel replied disdainfully, and then he actually pressed the sharp blade on his shoulder and killed the other party again.

The Major didn't expect Able to suddenly become so reckless, and although he pressed the long knife in his hand hard, he couldn't stop it from moving forward.

You must know that the tooth-aching sound of the blade cutting through the bone is unbearable pain just to listen to!

But Abel seemed to be unaffected at all, stepped forward with an expressionless face, and stabbed out with a short sword!

Because in the state of the ghost, the pain perception is reduced by 90%.

Nine out of ten, there is only one point left, so naturally I don't feel much.

Seeing this, the major hurriedly put away his sword and retreated, and then rushed to attack again, wanting to repeat his old tricks.

But Abel is like a different person, he doesn't dodge or dodge in the face of attacks, as long as it's not deadly enough, he doesn't pay attention to it, and he starts to exchange injuries for injuries like crazy.

If you are slashed yourself, then you will return the knife!

If you can't kill me, then I'll kill you!

This ruthlessness was very terrifying, and after a while, there were several more blood holes and wounds on his body, and the major was a little shocked.

Obviously, he is the one who has the advantage every time he changes his injury, but he can't help but feel a little afraid of the little ghost in front of him!

Because he could see that this little ghost was not scaring him, he just wanted to see who couldn't hold on first, and who fell first.

"If you fight like this, I must win! Am I afraid of you?"

Perhaps it was the fear in his heart that made the major a little annoyed and angry, so he lost his mind and glared at the end of his life.

After all, the wounds left on Abel's body were much more serious in comparison.

But all of a sudden, he began to feel an excruciating, intense pain all over his body, which even distorted his face and distorted his attacks.

Taking this opportunity, Abel directly swung away the long knife in the opponent's hand, and then quickly pulled back.

"It's time, it's time to hit the road."

Abel shook the blood stained on the dagger, which contained both his blood and the other party's blood.

The poison of the epidemic has spread to the opponent's body along with the wound.

This also means that as early as the first time Abel slashed the other party, the result was already doomed.

And the reason why he is willing to cut each other to the end is also to avoid variables, and by the way, it is also to pave the way for possible battles in the future.

"Ahhh You've put poison on your weapon!"

The Major cried out in too much pain, and before he knew it, horrific white spots had appeared all over his skin, and they were still spreading, believing that it would not be long before they were all connected.

At that time, it will be his death!

"Poison? I'm just smearing my own blood on my weapon."

"It hurts, doesn't it? Many of the people of Frévans died after endless suffering, just like you do now."

"So you should feel honored to be able to experience what it was like to have a chance to have a chance to have a chance of being sick!"

When Abel, who was covered in blood and looked like a demon, said these words in a calm tone, many people present felt extremely shocked. ….

Because as long as you are not an idiot, you can hear the meaning of what he really wants to express from his words.

Even when many female navies looked at Abel's terrible appearance again, their eyes were no longer disgust and disgust, but sympathy and pity.

Of course, Abel didn't need any of that.

"Impossible! Frevans has been burned to the ground, everyone is dead, how can you be a Frevansian?!"

"What's more, Perp and lead disease are not contagious at all, you can't fool me, give me the antidote!"

In the face of death, the major had obviously lost his temper, and could no longer maintain his previous composure, and was still loudly reprimanding and refuting what Abel had just said.

By the time he realized what he had done, it was too late.

Because there are some things, even if everyone knows them, they can't be said on the surface.

Especially in the capacity of the Navy!

Abel suddenly showed an extremely mocking smile, "Ha, it turns out that Perpe's lead disease is not an infectious disease at all."

"Haven't you navies always flaunted justice?"

"When Frévans was locked down, so many people could only wait to die and fend for themselves, why didn't you stand up and tell everyone the truth of the matter as you did just now?"

"Where were you when the people of Frevans took up arms and rebelled because they wanted to live, when everyone was slaughtered and their homes burned down? Why is there no one to protect them?"

In the face of Abel's questioning, no navy could give him an answer.

"Oh, justice..."

I don't know how many navies were dumbfounded by Abel's words, and even showed shame.

Especially the last sarcastic chuckle was so devastating.

The faith in the hearts of many people has been shaken!

In this strange atmosphere, the Major still could not wait for the so-called 'antidote', and died in endless pain.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't have an antidote, and I didn't lie to you."

"Originally, it was true that the disease was not contagious, but when I injected other deadly toxins into my body, it seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation."

Abel explained to the dead man, but also to the rest of the family, to make up a story about the abilities he had exposed at this moment.

And his current appearance of not being a human and a ghost is actually the best evidence.

Even the witnesses, he was already ready.

Señor, who had helped him buy toxins, was enough to confirm that what he said at the moment was true.

"I deeply regret the tragedy in the white town of Frevans. We in the Navy only learned later that the disease was not contagious, but it was too late."

The black-haired and blue-clothed female navy stood up at this time and said in a calm tone.

In a few words, the major's mistake just now was erased.

As for whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Now it is important to reinvigorate morale, and the prestige of the Navy must not be discredited, especially since this matter also involves the world government...

"All the navies listen, continue to carry out Vice Admiral Crane's order, today we must remove the cancer of the Don Quixote family!"

The prestige of the crane is naturally unquestionable, plus the fact that Frévans and the encirclement of the Don Quixote family are two different things at all, and they cannot be confused.

So all the navies put their thoughts behind them, raised their weapons again, and attacked again.

And just when Abel killed the major of the naval branch, Mahabis was also poisoned, and was shot down from the air by the other party stepping on the moon step, and even the shield was smashed.

Losing his shield, Mahabis smashed into the ground and fainted.

The Don Quixote family has lost one person again!.

Faceless and desolate