It was a pair of eyes that were darker than the night, and there was a strange smell on him.

The smell of the undead, the smell of death.

Haysja's face turned blue with fright, but she didn't retreat, let alone run away. By the time she saw Peake's strange appearance, Dolly and Sister Dummes had already arrived with ten samurai.

"I can't remember! I can't even remember! I'm sorry. Guilt-ridden Peake explained to her incoherently, "I lost my memory after the last time we separated, and I only have fragments in my mind now, very chaotic fragments, Hasjia, my princess, I'm sorry, I've even forgotten what to call you, some just feel, how I feel about you......"

"Mademoiselle!" said Sister Dummès, as she saw Pique standing in front of Haysja.

His black eyes were just too obvious.

It was an extreme blackness, as if a black weapon was about to flow out of it.

Sister Torri and the samurai hurried over and shielded Haysja behind her. Peake silently took two steps back, and then stopped there, "I don't know what happened to me," he said, lowered his head and began to look at his body, there was nothing unusual, how could he see his black eyes at this time......? It's not me. Peake covered his eyes.

"Control him!" said Dolly, the fat nun, in a deep voice to the samurai beside her.

Everyone saw Pique's strange appearance, and although they had doubts in their hearts, they still firmly restrained Pique's body!

The two warriors each twisted Pique's arms, and the rest gathered around Pique, and one guy took out a long strip of cloth from his body and was about to tie Pique's arm. However, before he could touch Pique's body, a fellow samurai had already plunged a sword into his back.

The longsword deftly cut through the gaps in the armor, through his body, and through his lower abdomen.

When this sudden scene happened, no one reacted.

Looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen, the warrior was stunned, the pain was like a tide hitting his brain, more like a tide, and the blood sprayed from his lower abdomen, he didn't even have time to cry out in pain, he fainted in fright, and he couldn't live anymore.

The bloody sword slashed at another samurai!

The sudden turn of events finally woke everyone up, and at the screams of the nun, the samurai abandoned Pique, who had been crushed under them, and hurried backwards.

Whew......

Everyone drew their swords from their waists, and by the bright light in the hallway, they could instantly see the assailant.

"Keennor, you damn it, you killed Dox!"

Kienor was a yodelman warrior with brown hair and a six-foot-tall build. I have to say that his appearance is very mediocre, his figure is also very mediocre, and he is definitely the most mediocre guy among all the samurai, but it is such a mediocre person who suddenly broke out and killed his companions!

The samurai, known as Kienor, did not speak, but just stood there in a daze with his bloody sword.

The scene was terrifying.

Ten minutes ago, he was walking side by side with his best companions, and the next moment he stabbed his sword into the other's body, and the slain samurai fell down without even looking back, how would he feel if he saw that his best friend had killed him?

Blood dripped on Peake's face, and he bared his teeth as he struggled to get up from the ground, when he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind blowing in his ears, and before he had time to think about it, he jerked sideways against the wall, dodging the falling sword.

Bite!

The sword slashes down to the ground, then bursts into pursuit!

Then, Pique, who was hiding in the corner, saw a shining light coming towards him!

I've been cornered!

At the last moment, Pique only had time to see the other party's dark eyes.

I don't know why, the other party's movements suddenly seemed very sluggish, and Pique had a chance to escape, but at this time his legs were so disobediently weak!

Bite!

The sword stopped in front of Pique's face but failed to slash it!

Blocked!

Peake looked at Commander Juan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and thrust back the heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

At this moment, the noble lady who heard the sound ran down from the stairs with a group of samurai, and they looked at everything in front of them in amazement, and the blood and corpses on the ground announced to them: the fourth dead man has been born!

"What are you doing?" said Juan in front of Pique, who seemed to realize what he was up against, after a brief doubt, "put down your sword." ”

Three steps away, Kienor rose from the ground again, and just now he was directly blocked by Juan's command, and then he was kicked out again. At this point, he raised his sword again and aimed it at Juan, who was in front of him.

Black!

Everyone saw the darkness in Genenor's eyes!

There are no whites, no pupils, just black.

There was the sound of swallowing saliva, and the samurai protected the noble lady and the noble lady behind them, and more samurai surrounded Seenor with their swords raised.

"The undead possessed him!" "The fat priest Irin who had just come down from the upper floors shouted at Commander Juan, "I can imprison him for a few seconds with my mental power, and you can take the opportunity to subdue him!"

Sure enough, Seenor stood there dumbfounded, as if bound by an invisible rope, motionless.

Everyone didn't know what the spiritual power that the fat priest was talking about, and as the leader of the guards, Juan didn't understand it for a while, but he knew that he had to act now!

The long sword was raised high and directly picked up the long sword in Seenor's hand, and then he flew and jumped and directly threw Seenor who was in a daze.

Seeing this, the warrior who was guarding the side withdrew his sword and rushed forward to help Juan's commander contain Seenor.

"Rope!" someone shouted. There was no rope, but there was a black curtain hanging between the windows on their side walls, and with a wave of a long sword, a long sword cut out several long strips of cloth that could tie up the five flowers of Seenor.

The battle broke out in an instant, and then stopped.

One person died, one person was taken prisoner.

No, a captive of the undead, to be exact!

At this moment, looking at the darkness in Seenor's eyes, many people were frightened for no reason. On the one hand, they lamented in their hearts that there were really undead in this world. In addition, they are glad that the spirits of the dead are not attached to them.

"Pastor Illin, what should we do now?" Commander Juan tossed the question to the fat pastor.

"...... Now"

The fat priest was silent, just now because of the excessive consumption of mental power, he was already tired and sat on the ground, and two warriors helped his fat body up.

In fact, he doesn't know what to do now, he just used his mental power to follow Pique all the way to the first floor of the castle, he saw that this kid actually had the courage to walk to the dark and cold cellar, and then he saw the three frozen corpses in the ice cellar through his spiritual power!

The answer seemed to be hidden in the ice cellar, and it just so happened that he knew all three people in the ice cellar: Grace Guehi, Pisa Guehi, and the Cardinal!

Looking at the scene in the ice cellar, is it Pisa Guehi who strangled his father with his own hands?

And the cardinal had his feet amputated?

That's a lot of information!

After identifying the three people in the ice cellar, the fat priest Irin was immediately frightened, and then he saw Pique, whose eyes had turned black, outside the gate of the ice cellar.

Where did he dare to hesitate, he immediately withdrew his spiritual power tentacles and returned to his body.

But when he regained his consciousness, he had already found that the noble lady had led people out.

Then there was the murderous scene just now, the fat priest stood aside, and his spiritual power tentacles burst out!

He found that he could temporarily control Signor with his mental power! Or in other words, he could control the undead qi in his body! Of course, with the strength of his mental power, he could only control Signor for five seconds. But that's enough!

Through mental power, he saved Pique's life!

Yes, when Seenor first attacked Pique, it was he who slowed down Seenor's movements through mental power! Otherwise, with just that blow, Pique would have to be cut off by the neck and die under the sword! Later, he used his mental power to slow down Seenor's second attack, which lasted until Juan's rescue.

It's thrilling!

If he hadn't arrived in time, Pique would have been the fifth deceased!

At this moment, everyone looked at him, waiting for his instructions, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but the spiritual power had an effect on the undead, but to completely crush the undead power in Seeniano's body, he asked himself if he could do it, "Pique!" He suddenly remembered a person, pointed to Piqué who was still standing in the corner and said, "He still has the power of the undead!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Pique again. While they wondered why Pique hadn't gone as crazy as Saenor, they were already on alert, ready to respond to a sudden attack.

And what about Pique at this time?

Putting aside the occasional images that come to mind, it's the first time Pique has seen someone die in front of him!

How could this calm him down, he tried not to look at the dead man on the ground, clinging to the wall, as if trying to melt his body into the wall, the golden frame hanging above his head creaked against him. At this time, seeing that everyone pointed the finger at him again, he panicked again, "I don't know anything, don't worry, I won't become a murderer." He said.

However, his explanation had no effect, and in the eyes of the crowd, Pique was no different from Seenor, for his eyes were also black.

Finally, the noble lady ordered:

"Tie him up! if you resist...... Then kill him!"

Leaned over by the undead, no one was sure whether the other party would burst out, thinking of their comrades who had been killed before, at this time they didn't have time to care if Pique was their Yodelman hero or not, and with struggle and hesitation in their hearts, they pulled out the long sword at their waists again.

Three samurai slowly approached Pique, which made him even more alarmed, as he saw the three samurai with their swords in their hands!

The scene just now really frightened him! If the people didn't believe him, how could he believe the others? I don't know who would suddenly go crazy and stab the long sword. Slowly, full of fear, Peake stepped aside.

Fear took over his brain and slowed his body. At this moment, he had a splitting headache, the extreme tension made his brain extremely active, countless memory fragments gushed out, and he thought of the last time he was so frightened:

It was outside a wall, everything was in tatters, there were hundreds of corpses on the ground, and there were countless meteorites in the sky with flames. Death enveloped the earth and enveloped him. It seemed that at any moment it was possible to be crushed to death by a meteorite falling from the sky, and the terrible howl was accompanied by the dull roar of the meteorite hitting the ground, and everything became blurred. Before he could see the scene around him clearly, his feet suddenly fell into the air and he fell directly into the crack in the earth! The feeling of weightlessness from the bottom to the top made his heart tense sharply! Then, he felt himself being pulled by a man covered in blood! He carefully identified that it was Frank!

No! It's Hasja! Frank's face changed to Hasja's appearance again!

Memories and reality are intertwined, and he can't tell whether he is in an illusion or not!

Finally, he shook his head violently, his dark eyes twitching violently...... He was finally sure of what was in front of him.

At this moment, it was Haysjia standing in front of him!

His consciousness was finally pulled back from the fragments of his mind's memories!, however, had he really escaped from the unreal?

"No, you can't do that to him!" Hasja spread her hands and stood in front of Pique.

Suddenly, Pique froze again, and a certain memory and reality in his mind slowly overlapped, producing a terrifying illusion!

He only felt how familiar this scene was: in the middle of a grassland, Haysjia in front of him suddenly turned into a little girl with two pear vortices on her face, and on the opposite side, there was a huge silver timberwolf!