The blood was poured wantonly, and the juvenile version of Negri threw the head of the Godly Knight upwards, breaking through the smoke blockade of tobacco knotweed, and was caught by the hovering crow.
"One." Negri said with a pleasant smile. For him, the two people who fought passively before were not enemies at all.
His original head exploded, and the acute germs were stored in it. Once people are infected, they will soon get sick, with symptoms of dizziness, weakness of limbs, chest tightness and shortness of breath.
However, Myerson has a gift of guardianship, those germs are blocked from the white light, and Chris also avoids them by relying on the perception of breathing.
Several arrows were shot, and Negri split it with a wave of his hand. The shell on the ground that he tore off turned into a black liquid, wriggling continuously, and the headless corpse of the knight of grace was squirmed. Wrap up.
Soon a headless horseman with a black body moved and rushed towards Myerson.
Myerson was shocked in his heart, facing the attack of his former companion's corpse, he could only barely block it.
This is another skill that Negri developed to deal with corpses after manipulating the voice system of the dead.
The human body has many instinctive reactions, and even some daily things will form muscle memory.
Negri let the germs wrap around the corpse of the knight of grace, let the tentacles of the germs pierce into the body, and continuously released stimuli, making the corpse move according to muscle memory.
The headless horseman who fought with Myerson used the same tricks as the swordsmanship of the Grace Cult that he used during his lifetime. This also gave Myerson the illusion that he was fighting with his companions, making him unable to fight with all his strength. .
"Desecrate the dead, Negri, you are indeed an evil spirit that must be eradicated!" Austin said angrily.
"The blasphemy of the dead is just a boring condiment, but it can make you unleash some potential. This boring thing is also valuable." Negri said with a little excitement: "Go all out, human beings! , otherwise the number of dead will only increase.”
"Come on, come on, let's make this battle more interesting!" Negri rushed towards Chris with agility, and germs in the air continued to gather towards Negri, making him grow little by little .
"His rhythm has almost no flaws!" Chris gritted his teeth and thought that ordinary people's rhythms have various laws, so naturally they have their own weaknesses. Chris' rhythm fist is to attack those weak points.
It's like most people are right-handed. When encountering emergencies, they will subconsciously use their right hand. The place that the right hand can't take care of is the weakness of the rhythm, so it will feel awkward and uncomfortable to be attacked by the fist of rhythm. .
While Chris observed Negri's rhythm, he couldn't find the weakness of that rhythm at all. No matter where he attacked, Negri could deal with it very easily.
"It's not enough, it's not enough." Negri inserted his palm directly towards Chris, and Chris was horrified to find that Negri's fingers began to shrink, and the front of the finger shrank to the middle.
Wei Wei could hear a light sound, the five fingers were detached from the palm, the sharp nails on them were like blades, and the speed of the fingers was extremely fast, Chris barely turned his head to avoid the fingers, and suddenly his face changed.
In the distance behind him, the iron mask that was about to shoot arrows fell backwards in a daze. On the forehead of his iron mask, a hole was bubbling blood. The father's anger, after all, was still gone. Saved his son, even he could not save himself.
Jason panted, and his body fell on the pile of bones. There was an obvious mark on his short silver hair. If he hadn't been vigilant all the time, he would have been headshot just now.
"Are you okay?" Another archer, the masked warrior who joined halfway, said on the sidelines, and then reached out to Jason, trying to help him up.
Jason stretched out his hand and suddenly felt the danger. The masked soldier showed a ferocious smile, took out his dagger, and stabbed Jason directly in the heart.
"My lord advises people to learn restraint, and all evil actions will not be allowed!" Austin's voice came, and a force acted on the masked warrior, making it impossible for him to poke out his short blade.
Jason reacted, grabbed the masked soldier's hand, flipped from the ground, lifted his foot and kicked the masked soldier's abdomen, and then threw him over the shoulder and smashed him into the bone pile.
The masked soldier's mouth kept overflowing with blood. Jason is famous for relying on his brutal methods. Those two masked soldiers were already on the verge of death. His skin continued to turn black, and finally turned into a black liquid. This person is none other than the Arakkoa Garnan.
"Sure enough, he's still useless. I thought he could achieve some results." Negri said calmly, and the fingers on his right hand slowly grew out again.
"Gift of temperance? Able to limit actions? Why don't you give me a shot?" Negri stepped aside from Chris and rushed towards Luen Dona.
Lu En quickly backed away. If possible, he would like to give Negri the gift of temperance, but the gift of temperance can only restrict malicious actions, and there is something on Negri's body surface that blocks his thoughts .
Negri stretched out his hand towards Lu En, and a sense of suffocation of imminent death appeared in Lu En's heart. He is the eldest son of the Dona family. Becoming a disciple of Bishop Osgoodin almost pre-determined the position of the future high-level charismatic church.
He doesn't want to die yet, he still wants to become a high-ranking member of the Charismatic Church, even the pope, to develop the Charismatic Church and spread the glory of the Lord to more people. Despite thinking this way, facing Negri , but he felt that his whole body was stiff, and his body was already unable to move under the fear.
Negri devoured too much human soul energy. When he concentrated his energy on a human body, the other party would be oppressed by Negri's spiritual will. Although Lun was excellent, he was still too young up.
"My lord sprinkles courage on the world, so that it has the power to face everything!" Austin used the gift again, the gift of fearlessness, which can be blessed to other people, so that the other party can resist the power of the mind.
Lu En panted and hid to the side, Chris followed up again, took a deep breath and attacked Negri with his silent fist.
On the other side, Myerson looked at the worsening situation, thought apologetically in his heart, raised the knight sword, and the light of the gift of justice began to shine on it, and a straight cut destroyed the headless horseman's body.
Looking at the mutilated corpse of his companion, a sense of guilt rose in Myerson's heart. He suppressed the discomfort and rushed to Negri, but the will to fight became weaker and weaker.