"Poison Arrow...... What kind of poison is it on it, you guy!?"

If it was an ordinary toxin, how could it cause such severe damage to itself? The "demon" could feel that the toxin that had caused the energy in his body to fall into a riot situation was flowing from the wound in the socket of his right eye.

"I didn't do the poison, but I know how much it works—nothing else, just a handful of wood to the already vigorous campfire. ”

"Add a handful of firewood......? You're putting those things ...... thoroughly."

Holding his heart and feeling the energy in his body surging left and right, it was already very difficult for the "demon" to even maintain his body, let alone send any decent attack to the regiment leader. The most troublesome thing is not only these, because the position of the middle arrow is the right eye socket, which is close to the core of the brain, and the toxins carried by the arrow have penetrated into its brain, beginning to induce the energy in it, constantly eating away at its consciousness.

It's completely out of control. In the final analysis, it is only a nouveau riche that has gained power far beyond its ability, which was originally a flash in the pan and is destined to not last long.

Now, the souls of these wronged people have broken free from its control, and in turn they are eroding its body and soul.

"Quack, a

The "demon" let out a howl of pain, and the soul and consciousness were eaten away little by little, and the pain caused by this torture was far beyond its imagination.

"As much as I hate torturing the enemy, I have to say. I'm so excited to see you howl so badly this time. ”

"You ......"

"My men were killed because of your plan. That's right, right?"

It doesn't matter who killed the members of the Order who went with Brigitte at the beginning, the point is that it is definitely these bastards who are behind the instructions. Counting the old accounts together, the head of the regiment even felt that he would torture this guy for so much time. It's a bit unsatisfying.

"Even if I die, I will drag you to hell!"

Anger, so that it completely lost its mind. Now the only thing that remains in the crippled consciousness of the "demon" is the hatred of the regimental commander - as it says, even if he dies, he must definitely put this guy who has made himself humiliated. Let's go to hell together!

It no longer tries to suppress and resist erosion from within. Let the uncontrollable power in its body rage, and at the same time give it the strength to struggle for the last time. Although, after this brief period of return, its soul, consciousness, and body will completely collapse...... But that doesn't matter anymore.

As long as the man in front of him dies, it won't be a problem!

"In my dreams, I should be a person who goes to heaven - and I am not prepared to leave now. ”

The regiment commander gently touched the blade of the thunder sword with his palm. A long trail of blood was drawn on the blade. His blood, surrounded by thunder and lightning. It gradually infiltrated into the body of the Thunder Sword, dyeing the blade, which was originally silver-blue, into a faint rose red.

In the Blood Oath, there is not only the mind of the regimental leader, but also the wish of another woman who has been haunting him for twenty years - his own special thunder sword is not only a weapon to increase his own abilities, but also the key to liberating the dark forces hidden deep in his heart.

"Do you know what the difference is between me and you? ”

The thunder sword dyed with rose red exudes a strange color, and the evil desire that is about to come out is completely overflowing on the surface, but it is always imprisoned by the blazing thunder light on the outer layer, and it can't break free.

At this time, without other restraint and assistance, the head of the regiment, who released all the dark power hidden in his body, relied on his own will and strength to firmly suppress it, and in turn drove it to his own use.

"It's ...... How can you have this power? This is ...... Yes...... Could it be that the dead wife in your file is ......"

Although the power shown by the regimental commander is incomplete, and there is still a distance from the goal pursued by the organization, what shocks it is that the regimental commander has completely used it for his own purposes!

The tyrannical and cruel kind of tyranny that has caused the organization to lose countless financial and human resources over the decades, and even the power of blood and corpses, in the hands of this person, is like a tamed vicious dog, no longer returning to the ferocity and madness of the past, firmly bound by an iron chain, showing decadence and unwillingness.

How exactly did this man do it!?

Is it using some unknown means, if this technology can be mastered by the organization......

"You...... How did you do that, taming it? With the power of your thunder and lightning, it is impossible to ......."

"How do you think I was able to defeat the other competitors, defeat the pieces you arranged, and get to the position of the head of the Knights? I have not only the power of thunder and lightning, but also the mind - even if there is no superpower in this world one day, I will not collapse. ”

Relying only on the power of thunder and lightning, the regimental commander can only suppress it, and it is impossible to force this dark power to be used for his own use.

"It's so normal that they are hidden in my heart, suppressed by the power of the faith that comes from my heart—humility, honesty, compassion, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, spirituality...... Why do you think that these human beliefs are vulnerable to your so-called 'dark forces'?"

"Impossible! If it could have been achieved by faith alone, we should have been able to ...... it a long time ago."

"If you don't start from justice and love, what's the use of that obsession?"

The regimental commander swung his sword and drew an imaginary circle in front of him, and suddenly this trajectory was in the middle of the trajectory. It was filled with abundant thunder light, forming a barrier in front of the regiment leader. Block all the attacks from the "demons" outside.

"Human faith, starting from love and pushing others from oneself, is a more contagious and communicative force than hatred and desire. Obsessed with such a ridiculous obsession, you don't even have the ability to make others agree with and admire, it will always be just your delusion alone - when the support in your heart collapses. You will despair, but I will never...... Because, I myself am my support!"

Take a step forward.

The regimental commander rushed into the thunderbolt in front. His figure was immediately engulfed by the thunder and lightning that he had created...... Then, the pale blue of the thunderbolt, the rose red of the blade, and the bleak black mixed in with the slightest hint of it, all of which were intensely aggressive, were all enveloped in a soft light.

That's a myriad of living beings. The most familiar. Belong to the color and brilliance of the sun.

The "demon" felt as if he had suddenly walked out of the dim room and entered the blue sky and white clouds under the bright sun, and suddenly his left left eye was stimulated by the dazzling "sunlight" and subconsciously closed.

But despite the closed eyelids and the heavy carapace on the outside, it still could not hold even a moment of darkness in front of him—almost instantaneously, in the closed field of view of the left eye. It was also engulfed in dazzling light...... In the field of vision, go out golden white. There is nothing else.

Its soul was also swallowed up by it at the same time, and in the last time its consciousness froze, it only saw the "sunshine" that engulfed all.

"It's rare to talk so much nonsense...... Well, it's your last battle, and I'll have to leave you with a beautiful ending, won't it, brother?"

The regimental commander looked at the only sword hilt left in his hand with a little sadness in his eyes - after the blow he had just struck with all his strength, the thunder sword that had accompanied him in the battle for many years and eradicated countless evil enemies had already turned into powder and dissipated in the blazing brilliance.

And behind him, the body of the huge "demon" could no longer be seen.

The light engulfed its form, turning it into light as well.

The body composed of countless resentments of the dead in vain, even if it remains, it is a very dangerous hài, which will inevitably harm others, and the head of the regiment simply used the energy of the dark power to increase his output power in one fell swoop, and broke through to Cheng Dù, who was enough to completely annihilate the other party with one blow.

As a price, the thunder sword, which has been by his side for more than ten years, will no longer exist zài.

"You're making big news. ”

The source has been completely eliminated, and Gatis no longer needs to spend a lot of effort on it, to suppress and counteract the effects of the mental pollution it causes on the people around her. It rose up to the sky and dyed the sky with a golden-white light, and in the eyes of these people, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle.

The energy filled with that light also made Gatis secretly speechless - that middle-aged man with the appearance of a girl, isn't he really a monster? His own ability cannot be said to be weak, but there is nothing particularly outstanding about it, it is just an ordinary ability to summon thunder......

Sure enough, what is fundamental will never be a foreign object? A person like the regimental commander, even if he is given a weaker ability, Gatis does not doubt that he will be able to reach today's Cheng dù.

As a human, what a scary guy.

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to break all my bones now...... Get me out of here. ”

This is really not the regimental commander's intention to rub oil, to Gatis to help himself take advantage - he really does not have the strength to continue to support, uh muscles all over his body seem to have been ploughed over again, and he even suspects that the muscle fibers are all broken. Now I haven't taken a single step, and I can feel a sharp pain from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, spreading all over my body.

"I don't think it's necessary, do I?"

Gatis smiled and sideways dodged the commander who tried to help him, causing the latter to fall to the ground one by one.

"Again...... If we don't leave, we won't be able to go!"

"Are you stupid?" Gatis looked helplessly at the panting, flushed head of the regiment, and couldn't help but take a few pictures of him on a whim - with the current image of the regiment commander, and his brilliant appearance, it is really a picture that can arouse the excitement of many men.

Di Mo has such a father, it is indeed a lot of pressure.

"Do we still need to run away now?"

Originally, their plan. It was to kill these moths with a long legacy, and then the head of the regiment would carry the black cauldron and infamy - well, that was the original plan. But. After the last person he killed transformed into a giant demon, the situation had changed.

Do they still need to escape?

No, it's clear that there is a terrible demon hiding in the Church and the Knights, and they are devout warriors who are willing to take risks to slay the demons. Anyway, so many people around have seen it, so they can't all hallucinate, right? And those who have already died in the previous accident, the bloody facts are put aside!

The original sinner. turned over and became a savior...... Well, in the end, the explosive blow of the head of the regiment completely made the believers of these churches recognize it as a miracle of the gods. Now the reputation is directly off the charts.

"What about the medical staff!?What are you doing in a daze, why don't you bring him over for treatment!?" Gatis pretended to be nervous and shouted outside, "In order to kill the demon, the head of the knights is about to run out of oil!"

"Hey, hey. I'm not in such a bad situation, am I?"

"Shut up. Obediently pretending to be sick - I think it would be better to spit blood...... Can you throw it up? No, I'm going to do you a favor......."

Others are vomiting, you are vomiting...... And doesn't that make your injuries worse? Come to think of it, you also know that the way to induce vomiting blood is nothing more than a punch in your chest.

"Spare me. ”

The regiment commander reluctantly bit the tip of his tongue, causing the blood flowing from the tip of his tongue to flow out of the corner of his mouth, making it look like he had serious internal injuries. After thinking about it, in order to avoid being really punched by the heartless Gattis. The regimental commander fell decisively to the ground and feigned a faint - with his ability, to slow down the heartbeat. It's not that hard to breathe a little and create a dangerous state like a candle in the wind.

Seeing the head of the regiment like this, Gatis also opened her throat and shouted:

"The hero has fainted!"

What the!

Hearing the news, the crowd outside couldn't care about any etiquette anymore, and hurriedly rushed in, carried the helpless regiment commander out with all hands and feet, and began to implement "first aid".

"Breathe...... Heartbeat...... Oh no! It's so faint, it's almost gone!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, why hasn't the doctor come yet? Without a doctor, who has the ability to heal. Hurry up and stand up!"

"I, my abilities can be used for healing!"

"Hurry up!"

"But...... However, I'm a man, but to exert my ability, I need to hold my chest......"

"Then hurry up and change a girl! Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to belittle our hero!?"

"Anyway, this costume ...... Is it from the Knights? Could it be that this hero is a member of the Knights......"

"Wait! Isn't he the head of the Knights!? I know him, and when I was a child, he caught me the lost big meow -- so young! It's exactly the same as ten years ago, he doesn't look old at all, and he supposedly wants to be forty years old, right?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss! It's very uncivilized to talk about the age of the woman! Anyway, the current leader of the Knights is a woman? I don't even know ......."

"No, as far as I know, the head of the Knights is a man. ”

"Are you kidding me!?"

"It's just ......"

"It's true! I have a friend who works in the Knights, and he told me that their captain is really a man - and it is said that there is a personal bathroom for the captain to avoid embarrassment......

"Isn't that the person you were able to get here? Since the head of the regiment is a man, there is no need to avoid suspicion...... No, no, no, let's find a girl! Even if it's a man...... It's still too dangerous to have a man heal our heroes!"

"That's right, the gallant knight is healed by a gentle maiden!"

......

The gossip in his ears made the head of the regiment can't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, these people are still "thoughtful", and they didn't really find two brothers with healing abilities to treat themselves - think about it, they are fine, but they have to pretend to be dying, and let one or two brothers' thick hands press on their chests...... Just thinking about it casually in his mind, the head of the regiment felt a chill.

By the way, what about that guy Gatiss? Sure enough, she wants to take advantage of this opportunity to hold most people's attention by herself, so she can take the opportunity to slip away, right?

It's not that the head of the regiment can't understand - after all, Gatis has something very embarrassing on her body, even if it is hidden, but there is no guarantee that it will be absolutely foolproof. It's hard to get so good now, if it's because of her, it's a pity.

That being said......

But sure enough, it's still very unpleasant to be sold like this!

"Here we go, I've finally found two girls...... Let's get it!"

The two girls with the ability to heal hurriedly came to the side of the "sick number" of the head of the regiment, and when they saw the appearance of the person who needed their own treatment, they couldn't help but blush slightly.

The appearance of women, coupled with the heroism of men, is really a configuration for both men and women, and even many men who are still firm in their hearts when they see the head of the group in the "coma", there are strange waves in their hearts, not to mention two little girls in their twenties.

“......”

The head of the regiment tensed his nerves and waited for a while, until a warm current of heat rushed up from his body, and there was no feeling of physical contact with the girl.

The head of the regiment released a little probe, and only then did he understand that the treatment methods of the two girls could actually be carried out without physical contact at all. If you need physical contact and keep it close to your chest, that's the brother from before! Sure enough, there is still a big difference between people.

In addition, the head of the regiment said that he was really not disappointed...... He's a gentleman, really not. (To be continued......)