The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

Such words have been heard so much that they will no longer have any reaction.

Lei Dian's long spear should have shot out like a rainbow, smashing his entire upper body like throwing tomatoes.

But he didn't know what he saw, so he suddenly changed his posture, and changed to stepping forward and sprinting towards him, chopping hard.

"what!"

There were screams of panic and the sound of falling.

Realizing something, Xueya used all his remaining strength to grab the child behind him who was so frightened that he fell and struggled to get up, and he fell to the ground directly, and put the blood-red blade across his neck .

"Stop it! Otherwise this kid will die!"

The brain on the edge of life and death is somewhat clearer.

Instantly understood, it was because he saw a child hiding behind just now that he stopped throwing the gun.

And Ye Mane, who was fighting with Ceobe holding an axe, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Hey! Blood Fang, what are you bastard doing! Kasimiya swears xx! That's a child! He's an infected person like us!"

"It's none of my business, I fucking want to live!"

He is different from the group of young idiots in the Red Pine Knights. It is already very difficult for him to live. Why do you help others? Let’s just feel sorry for each other after a while. They are not real family members, but they all suffer from the same disease unfortunately.

Buy it with the prize money of the game to help other infected people?What a joke, with that money, it would be better to go to the countryside and buy a manor from a foreign country with a more lenient management. It's funny that short-lived ghosts get together and think about tomorrow.

But at this time, he found out.

Obviously, he changed his posture when throwing the spear before, but at this time, Sang didn't have the slightest intention to withdraw.

That cold look made it clear that it would cut the child in half along with him.

In his eyes, this just changed from an unnecessary sacrifice to a necessary one.

"Damn!"

He slowly let go of his hand.

A final conscience discovery?

The three of Yanwei Huihaoyuanya who rushed over opened their eyes wide in an instant.

"stop--"

He actually picked up the child's collar and threw it directly at the tip of Sang's gun, trying to block Sang's attack with his body.

Sang frowned slightly, the spear in his hand disappeared, he took the unlucky child and threw it back, then turned his head.

"Stupid guy! Don't underestimate me, Bloodfang Anjie! Go to hell!"

Seizing this opportunity, the blood-stained scimitar pierced into Sang's heart like the bloody fangs of a beast.

On the other side with bare hands, it was his turn from defeat to victory!

The expression remained unchanged.

And this is just from a necessary sacrifice to an unnecessary one.

On the palm of his hand, a beam of flames began to burn.

Chapter 16: Leaving the Body at the End of the Dawn Road

At that moment, Yanwei saw it.

On San's raised left hand, a crystal-like crystalline substance continued to cling to it.

Different from ordinary crystals, the mysterious light has a fantastic beauty.

What a nice view……

The fist peak spread by the crystallization flicked towards the blade, and Xueya's whole body froze for a moment due to the reaction force.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand was raised.

Yan Fist was burning quietly like a torch.

Worried about the human nature in his body and the impact of the chain reaction of ore disease, Sang adopted a barbarian spell that he had learned, which is a cruel method of sending flames into the enemy's body and bursting out in one breath.

It was originally a ritual method used by the barbarian priests to "purify" the living sacrifices, so it was also called the purifying flame.

The palm of the hand pierced Blood Fang's body like cutting tofu, and directly pinched the filthy heart that had been dyed black by human nature.

Not only that, the extremely aggressive crystalline magic power spread and eroded through the blood vessels, causing his body to ooze large swaths of blood red instantly, tearing his flesh and blood to a horror, and completely abolishing all resistance power.

Screaming in pain, as if his body had lost all strength, he widened his eyes and shouted in despair.

"You...you bastards...you will be punished! Behind you group of executioners must be the group of dog nobles, and the group of bastard businessmen who treat us as a joke, damn it, why? Why can you live us Can’t live?! I’m not reconciled, I could have... revenge!”

Can't do it.

If he knew at this time that the group of people who have been supporting him in friendship are the nobles he hates, and that he is being treated as a toy and experimental product in the end, he will definitely feel really desperate.

But there was no need, bearing the resentment of the slain, the dark heart began to burst into bright gold.

"I kill you, it has nothing to do with you."

The purifying flame erupted, and fiery rays of light burst out from all the breaches on his body. Accompanied by a dazzling light, the entire body of Bloodfang Knight An Jie was burnt to pieces by the bursting flames.

Even the source stones that should have been blasted were being purified by the flames that were melted and destroyed, turning into little fire rain hitting the ground.

Everyone stared at the end of the matter in a daze, watching this horrible scene, unable to move a step.

At this moment, the cry of collapse sounded behind him.

After the unlucky boy experienced being threatened as a hostage first, and then witnessed a big living person being blown into a rain of fire in front of his eyes, it's no wonder he didn't feel broken.

San turned around in silence, and stretched out his hand to him calmly.

In an instant, a crossbow arrow passed by his side.

Fang Fang, whose body was a little trembling, tried to point the weapon at him.

"Stay away from that kid."

However, he didn't even look at her, his tone was normal.

"If you hesitate, don't fire. I'll make him forget about today."

After speaking, he completely ignored the threat and placed his palm on top of the boy's trembling head.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand.

He reached out to carry the comatose infected boy and handed it to the three.

Yanwei took Wuyan and hugged him.

She was silent for a while, then spoke.

"Sir, what are you going to do next?"

"Same."

After extinguishing the flame in his hand, San stepped forward without stopping.

There is no trace of the abyss around. It is very strange. Even if it is only the initial violent human nature, as a fragment of the dark king's soul, its erosiveness and infectiousness should be more than that. In the detection of the magic power just now, he felt something strange. The energies are trying to balance and stabilize humanity.

It is the energy substance called origin stone in this world. Not only that, but as life, these orcs are also different from himself and the two types of humans in the black soul world.

All in all, samples and data are too lacking.

"You just said that the reason for killing him has nothing to do with him, even the nobles."

San didn't answer.

He feels this is nonsense.

Ye Mane silently looked at Mars on the ground, which was the only trace left by a living person.

Although I didn't think highly of him because of his last reaction, he was also an infected person, a compatriot who suffered as much as them...

Even if she wanted to think so, her eyes flashed the helpless and disbelieving look of the thrown child.

"Add me, it's all because of the fault of those nobles, I want to pay back the debt!"

"Aivona?!"

"and many more."

Hearing her words, Sang's footsteps slowed down slightly for a moment.

Although the fear of the world is almost all focused on the pointed hats on their heads, they are famous for their group strength and will never resist like-minded friends. From the Guru family to the crystal old man, starting from the bandit group that was the predecessor of the undead team, they have been fighting against their friends. The adherence to the threshold is not strict.

But even then, it wouldn't take a naive pony with a bad brain.

Looking back at that moment, Ye Mane trembled almost instinctively. She who was fearless at first suddenly felt a trace of fear from her trembling hands.

The space seemed to be suppressed at this moment, yielding under his will.

"I just repeat, I killed him, it has nothing to do with him. It has nothing to do with him being an infected person, nothing to do with what he has experienced in the past, nothing to do with everything, just because he has been corrupted by human nature, that's all."

"Even if it is a dying old man, even a newborn child, whether it is a sage or a villain, whether it is a family member or a comrade-in-arms, as long as it starts to contaminate the abyss, we will clean it up."

Incomparably deep and deep-seated beliefs emerged from those cold words almost crazily, making them understand that this was not a bluff.

"We are not heroes, nor justice, but just watchers of the abyss."

"Those who are not enlightened, do not stand shoulder to shoulder with us."

Ye Mane clenched his teeth, but he couldn't move as if he was stuck on the ground.

The people behind them also showed various looks and expressions.

"monster……"

Huihao's eyes were like looking at a guy who was already crazy, full of vigilance and repulsion.

"Whirring whirring……"

Yuan Ya felt fear, and from that gaze, she saw the extremely cold fire in a trance.

Flametail looked at him.

Looking at him who continued to leave with Ceobe, he spoke with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Fran, wouldn't it be sad to walk this way? How did you persist..."

She saw a lonely dead end in that figure.

As hopeless as the path of the infected.

In this cruel and irresistible world, each of them can only do what is arranged by fate. Even if they want to fight and hold hope, they will be ruthlessly crushed to the end in the end.

Faced with such despair, which is enough to overwhelm the body and mind, what should be done to muster the courage to move on?

Looking back at her, his penetrating gaze instantly saw through her confusion, but he didn't stop because of this.

"Believe in the sword, believe in your own right, and persist."

"that's it."

..............................

Years ago, when he finally became a reserve undead, he first participated in the operation to destroy the abyss.

It was a small town in a remote place, which was secretly infected and corrupted by the power of the abyss, and the whole city exuded a rancid smell. If it was not cleaned up in time, the spreading abyss would spread and destroy the entire country like a zombie virus in a movie.

Fortunately, they discovered the traces of the abyss in advance and were able to stop them in time.

But also because of this, when they drew their swords, most of the town's residents still retained human consciousness.

Without the slightest hesitation, the members of the undead team advanced like a pack of wolves, hunting and killing countless people, regardless of men, women or children, amidst the screams.

The dirty streets were covered with a new color, but it was a dazzling scarlet.

The whole town is like hell at this moment.

Group{chat=|:@/wife$}吴#~刀&一*三-三%{秘*@二|念 His hands were trembling, he felt hesitant.

Swinging a sword at those who are unarmed, those who can still speak and cry, is not handsome at all. It is not so much a battle as it should be called a massacre, a unilateral bloody massacre.

Just like killing pigs and dogs, they sealed off the city and wiped out all living things.

He has clearly realized something, but in reality, he still feels confused.