Blood poured freely, and the young version of Negri threw the head of the God-Ene Knight upwards, breaking through the smoke blockade of the smoke and grass, and being caught by the hovering crow.

"One." Negri said with a pleasant smile. To him, the two people who had fought passively before were not enemies at all.

His original head exploded, and the acute bacteria stored inside it. Once people were infected, they would soon get sick, causing dizziness, weakness in the limbs, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

However, Myerson has a protective gift, and the bacteria are blocked from the white light, and Chris also avoids it by relying on his breathing perception.

Several arrows shot towards him, and Nagri waved his hand and split it apart. The shell on the ground that he tore open turned into black liquid, constantly squirming, wrapping up the headless corpse of the God-Grace Knight.

Soon a headless knight with darkness moved and rushed towards Myerson.

Myerson was shocked and could only barely stop the attack of his former companion's corpse.

This is another skill developed for corpses after Negri manipulated the deceased's voice system.

The human body has many instinctive reactions, and even some daily things can form muscle memory.

Negri lets the germs wrap around the body of the Knight of God, let the germs penetrate into the body, constantly releasing stimulation factors, and make the corpse move according to muscle memory.

The headless knight who fought with Myerson used the tricks of the Divine Ethics fighting sword technique he used during his lifetime, which also made Myerson feel that he was fighting with his companions, making him unable to use his full strength to fight.

"Blasphemy the dead, Nageri, you are indeed an evil ghost that must be eliminated!" Osgutin said angrily.

"It's just a boring seasoning, but it can make you burst out with some potential. This boring thing is worth it." Nager said with a little excitement: "Give all your strength, humans, otherwise there will be more and more dead."

"Come on, come on, make this battle more interesting!" Negri rushed towards Chris quickly, and bacteria continued to gather in the air towards Negri, making his body grow little by little.

"His rhythm has almost no flaws!" Chris gritted his teeth and thought that the rhythm of ordinary people has various rules, so naturally they have their own weaknesses. Chris' rhythmic fist attacks those weaknesses.

It’s like most people are right-handed. When encountering sudden events, they will subconsciously use their right hand. The places where the right hand cannot take care of are the weak parts of rhythm, so it will feel awkward and uncomfortable when attacked by rhythmic fists.

When Chris observed Negri's rhythm, he could not find the weak point of the rhythm. No matter where he attacked, Negri could deal with it very easily.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough." Negri's palm inserted directly into Chris. Chris was frightened to find that Negri's fingers began to shrink, and the front end of his fingers contracted to the middle.

A slight sound could be heard, and five fingers left their palms. The sharp nails on them were like blades. The fingers were extremely fast. Chris barely turned his head, avoided his fingers, and suddenly his face changed.

I saw that in the distance behind him, the iron mask, which was about to shoot an arrow, fell backwards in a daze. On the forehead of his iron mask, a hole was gushing out blood. The father's anger still failed to save his son, and even he himself could not save him.

Jason gasped, his body fell on the pile of bones, and his short silver hair had a clear mark. If he hadn't been on his alert, he would have been the one who had just been shot.

"Are you okay?" Another archer, the masked warrior halfway, said, and then reached out to Jason to help him up.

Jason reached out and suddenly felt danger. The masked warrior showed a hideous smile, took out a short sword, and stabbed Jason directly into the heart.

"My Lord advises people to learn to control, and all sinful behaviors will not be allowed!" Osgutin's voice came, and a force acted on the masked warrior, making his short blade unable to be poked out at all.

Jason reacted, grabbed the masked warrior's hand, flipped it from the ground, raised his foot and kicked it in the abdomen, and then threw it over the shoulder and smashed it into the pile of bones.

Blood kept spilling out of the masked warrior's mouth. Jason was famous for relying on his cruel means. Those two masked warriors were on the verge of death. His skin continued to turn black and eventually turned into black liquid. This person was Garnan, the Crow Man.

"It's really a waste. I thought he could still build some results." Nageri said with a calm expression, and the finger on his right hand slowly grew out again.

"Temporal gifts? Can limit movement? Why not give me some?" Negri flashed away from Chris and rushed towards Lun Donner.

Luen quickly retreated. If possible, he wanted to give the Negri family a temperate gift, but the temperate gift could only limit malicious actions. Negri's body had a layer of stuff that blocked his mind.

Negri stretched out his hand towards Lun, and a sense of suffocation that was about to die appeared in Lun's heart. He was the eldest son of the Dona family. He received elite education since he was a child and joined the God-Entertainment Cult. With his own efforts, he became a disciple of Bishop Osgutin, almost booked the position of the future senior management of the God-Entertainment Cult.

He didn't want to die yet, he wanted to become a senior leader of the God's Grateful Cult, or even the Pope, to develop and grow the God's Grateful Cult, and let the Lord's glory spread to more people. Despite this thinking, facing Nagri, he felt that his whole body was stiff and his body could no longer move under fear.

Negri devoured too much human soul energy. When he concentrates his spirit on a human, the other party will be oppressed by Negri's spiritual will. Although Lun is excellent, he is still too young.

"My Lord spreads courage to the world, so that it has the power to face everything!" Osgutin once again used the gift, which can bless others, so that the other party can resist the power of the mind.

Lun gasped and hid to the side, and Chris followed again, taking a deep breath and attacking Negri with a silent fist.

On the other side, Mielson looked at the increasingly worse situation and thought of apologizing in his heart. He raised the knight's sword, and the light of the gift of justice began to shine on it, and a corpse of the headless knight was destroyed.

Looking at the incomplete body of his companion, a sense of guilt rose from Mielson's heart. He suppressed the discomfort and rushed towards Negri, but the will to fight was getting weaker and weaker.
Chapter completed!