Just in this way, how much pain does he have to endure every day
Some sharp-eyed people have discovered that the inside of the Silver Moon Knight's stomach sac has been completely inflamed and necrotic, with blood and blood clots flowing, and even some of his internal organs have received irreparable damage.
The three scrolls were sealed in the stomach pouch by Piazon with his own power. Every day, every moment, every minute, he will endure unimaginable pain. , mistaken for a snake.
Everyone was shocked!
If it weren't for the strong vitality of the moon-level powerhouse, if it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been painful to death.
How much courage did it take to pull off such a feat
At the top of the city, everyone gasped.
And some people who despised Piazon because he committed himself to the enemy camp but died without righteousness, bowed their heads in shame at this time.
This is the real warrior of the empire.
Fei was also completely shocked.
Reaching out to take the blood-stained secret decree and the scroll, Fei felt that there had never been anything that could make him feel so heavy like these three things.
A pure golden flame gushed out from Fei's palm and poured into Piasong's body.
Fei did not hesitate to expend his divine power to treat this silver moon knight who shocked everyone. The cut viscera slowly healed, because the inflamed and necrotic stomach sac and viscera quickly returned to normal, and the blood flowing out also It returned to his body drop by drop.
Piadon's whole body was bathed in golden divine power, like a holy believer who had been baptized.
In just over thirty seconds, all the wounds on his body healed.
The energy of the whole person has also returned to its peak state!
"Get up, warrior. From now on, your knees will never bow to anyone. You are the new Great Knight Commander of the Empire!"
Fei solemnly said: "I assure you, the Zenit Empire will definitely be restored!"
"Zenit has such a warrior, who in the world can destroy the country?"
Shalawi and others were not without emotion, they were all shocked by what they saw today.
Under the eyes of everyone, Fei slowly opened the secret scroll...
Zenit St. Petersburg.
The formerly beautiful and magnificent Zenit imperial capital has become dilapidated after the previous city destruction and massacre.
After the fourth prince Christo became the new emperor of the empire, he also organized people to vigorously repair the city walls and fortresses. However, after the people of Barcelona wreaked havoc, such repairs can only be minor repairs. This once beautiful city is no longer Back to the old days.
St. Petersburg still implements militarized management because civil resistance struggles still emerge in endlessly.
In addition to the law enforcement team of the Barcelona people patrolling the streets every day, and they can arrest and kill suspicious people regardless of the reason, the puppet army of the new emperor Christo has also formed a new imperial police station to promote white blood throughout the city. With the policy of terror, the entire imperial capital is still in a state of panic and panic.
What's even more hateful is that the people of Barcelona have never regarded Zenit people as human beings, and they have the privilege of killing and bullying at will. Even if they kill people, they are not comfortable with the laws of the imperial capital. Warriors and mercenaries poured into the Zenit Empire, burning, killing, looting, plundering, and doing whatever they wanted.
Tens of millions of people in St. Petersburg live in dire straits every day.
At the north gate of St. Petersburg, a large number of Zenit nobles, warriors, officers, businessmen, and poor people were massacred every day under various excuses and charges.
The people of Barcelona piled up human heads into big mounds, hundreds of meters high, and piled up hundreds of them to warn and deter others.
If a family member wants to bring back the corpse of a relative or friend, they must pay a huge ransom.
Today, the sky is gloomy.
Hundreds more Zenit people were escorted to the North City Gate.
"I'm wronged, I'm blind, how could I spy on and observe the military situation, I was wished..."
"Damn devils, beasts! You have robbed my property and even killed my whole family. You are simply robbers. You will be punished!"
"Hahaha, long live the Zenit Empire! Bastards, just wait, sooner or later, the Zenit people will have revenge!"
"Mom, mom, where are you, I don't want to die, I didn't do anything wrong..."
The sound of crying and wailing resounded through the sky. Hundreds of people were tied up with cables and bruised all over. They were driven to the massacre platform at the North City Gate under the whip of the puppet army. A child less than ten years old hugs his helpless mother and cries.
This is already the third wave today.
There are more people who were forcibly driven here to watch the bloody scenes of massacres and executions. The people of Barcelona killed chickens for monkeys to watch, and they wanted to frighten the Zenit people who still had the heart of resistance with crazy massacres.
Sitting high on the execution platform were a dozen Barcelona officers who watched the Zenit people struggling and laughed excitedly.
"Such lowly untouchables should have been killed without mercy long ago. It is a hidden danger for the empire to stay."
"It's okay, kill slowly, play slowly, haha, I enjoyed a Zenit noble virgin last night, that taste, tsk tsk tsk... Although the Northern Territory is remote and barbaric, these barbarian women are really delicious. Ha ha!"
The laughing and joking of the officers in Barcelona formed a stark contrast to the wailing and miserable scene below.
Soon, more than a hundred prisoners were all pushed onto the execution platform, tied up and knelt on the ground, and the Barcelona executioner behind him raised his execution knife high, with a ferocious expression of excitement and cruelty flashing on his face.
A young mother's clothes are torn and trembling, but still at this moment, she uses her thin body to protect her young son who is under three years old, expecting a miracle to happen, trying to use her flesh and blood to make the last effort. Try to protect your son.
"Prepare… "
A Barcelona officer laughed and began to announce the execution: "Cut!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The Ghost Head Knife shone with a dazzling cold light, blood spattered, heads rolled to the ground one after another, white hot steam was rising in the slightly cold air.
"Mommy mommy… "
The three-year-old was crying.
However, the grim smile of the Barcelona officer froze on his face.
The surrounding Zeniters who were forced to watch the massacre cheered in surprise.
Because, the heads that rolled to the ground were not those tied up prisoners, but belonged to the executioners.
The terrifying strength that came from no one knew where it came from, cut off the heads of the executioners at the moment when no one could react, everything happened so suddenly, the bodies of hundreds of executioners were still standing there , fountain-like blood sprayed out from the inside of the neck, soaring into the sky.
At some point, a figure appeared on the execution platform.
Wearing a white robe, black hair like a waterfall.