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Hearing Mu Shaoan's words, Makoto Luzhong immediately showed a look of alertness.

"We would rather die than betray our civilization, let alone our soul!"

"Well said, good guys!" Four of Mu Shaoan's His hands clapped desperately, and then he happily said with a smile: "Then why don't you listen to my terms carefully? Your commander, even if I am the devil, you won't even dare to listen to the devil's words. , You are warriors who are not afraid of death!" After this, Mu Shaoan refused to give Makoto Lu Zhong a chance to speak again. He just spoke loudly and applauded loudly, just to attract more Gray-eared soldier's attention, perhaps this commander is not afraid of death, but there are always some exceptions, right?

"I repeat again, you are dying and very serious. If you don’t get treatment right away, by this time tomorrow at the latest, the overwhelming majority of you will die. This is a fact, not Lies."

"And I, an all-powerful warlock wandering in the universe, can heal you, so please don’t stare at my skin, this is just my take advantage of a It’s just a body from crisis for personal gain. After all, I’m so strong, strong enough to make the aboriginal gods of this world jealous."

"Um, where did we just say Yes, heal your condition, right, it’s very simple, I don’t need your soul, nor your allegiance, I just need some of your faith, of course, not the kind of secular religion, but the most common people Faith, the faith that every true warrior will have, that is-courage, glory, and immortal will!"

Mu Shaoan said loudly and authentically, at this moment, he thought of a wonderful way , Why not set up an immortal religion? Anyway, all systems are ready-made.

On the other side, Makoto Lu Zhong and his soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay. Well, what do they mean when they didn’t understand?

"Please repeat it again, please? I have to make sure what exactly you want to do?" Makoto Luzhong solemnly asked, and he has the responsibility to find this completely unreliable and messy giant. The crafty plots and machinations.

Mu Shaoan blinked, speechless, forgot, his speech and persuasion skills seem to have not been unlocked.

"Well, the matter of speaking of which is too complicated. After all, I have just mastered your language. The meaning of many words comes out of my mouth, and it may be another one in your ears. This kind of meaning, but this kind of small difficulty is not difficult for us, because facts speak louder than words, commander, is there no warrior among your men who dare to face death? Come on, let me treat him personally, After he finishes his treatment, you will understand what the consultation fee I am asking for is."

"Is that so?"

Lu Zhongcheng and several of his confidants each other After a glance, yes, facts speak louder than words. This sentence is very reasonable, "Go and bring people to bring the most ill one of us."

With Makoto Lu's With a command, a soldier who was still able to act immediately brought a patient who was dying, and it seemed that it was not more than half an hour.

At this time, the entire patient had already heard about it, except for those who were already unconscious, the rest were desperately running to watch, after all, this is related to his own life.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhongcheng's eyelids jumped. It's not good, it's bad, this bastard warlock is so cunning.

Before he showed whether he had the means to save people, no matter how much he said, he could refuse in the name of righteousness, but once a case was cured, then things would get out of control.

At this moment, Lu Zhongcheng almost ordered the trusted soldier to gather fire and shoot the bastard warlock, but when he looked at the expectant eyes of all around the soldiers, his iron-and-blooded nerves couldn’t help but tremble. , Yes, even the Antler Army headquarters has abandoned them, but they can't be forced to give up their last hope at this moment, it's too cruel.

All around are quiet, nearly a thousand pairs of eyes are all staring at Mu Shaoan, watching his every move, but Mu Shaoan has no pressure on this, because he knows exactly what this so-called disease is. It's sake.

Isn’t that the Heavenly God long song has begun to drop Divine Punishment, um, Divine Punishment! This name is really domineering.

Mu Shaoan thought as he walked towards the dying soldier. Others couldn't see the cause of the disease, and he could not see it, after all, this was not his body.

But he knows what to do.

Put the heavy shield on the ground that has been tempered by the law of immortality flat on the ground, then Mu Shaoan picked up the soldier and placed it on the shield, and then drew out three wooden spears and inserted them up ahead, hey , The standard prayer ceremony, who made him just a 0-level sacrifice? If you have difficulties, find the boss!

One-knee kneels, Mu Shaoan raised four arms, looked towards the sky, and shouted in a sincere tone:

"Ah! On the vast sea , The squally wind engulfed the dark clouds, between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan was flying like black lightning, flying proudly and proudly-uh, sorry, the wrong word was memorized-"

"Ah! I'm deep I love this land, because the people on this land are so brave, wise, kind, and the spirit of ancestors, please open your eyes; God of civilization, please listen to me, this is a quiet The warrior lying in the mud, Death God is grabbing his feet! But how can a true warrior die of illness? He would rather die on the battlefield!"

"Ah, I pray for war And the immortal Spiritual God, let such a warrior fulfill his wish. He is destined to die on the battlefield, under the enemy’s swords and guns, his hot blood will melt into the stream, and his corpse will become a feat for the enemy’s cheers. But—he is destined not to die of sickness and plague! Brave warrior, open your eyes, open your throat, and tell me, how are you going to die?"

Mu Shaoan is just a roar Shout out, as a sacrifice, you must have the mysterious and majesty of the sacrifice. Of course, he doesn't say that he has quietly infused this soldier with a unit of immortal law——

So, one Under the gaze of a thousand pairs of eyes, the soldier who was on the verge of death, unconscious, and plagued by disease and plague actually opened his eyes, and then roared weakly but firmly with a hoarse voice.

"I--I would rather die in battle!"

"bang!"

No one heard it, and no one saw it, a white soldier is here The body rises into the sky, rich and sacred!

When he yells that sentence, especially when yelling at such a prayer ceremony, it is equivalent to signing a contract with Mu Shaoan's body, regardless of whether he believes in the law of immortality or not. Will he really die on the battlefield next, but the immortal law in him is destined to fall in the hands of Mu Shaoan intact!

"Okay! Real warrior, take your weapon and go to the death!"

Mu Shaoan yelled again, so he reaped a full 300 units of the Immortal Law, Splitting one-thirtieth of it and injecting it into the soldier's body, the weak, incomprehensible Divine Punishment power was expelled!