Soul of Negary Chapter 55: Nakari (seven)

The blood was poured out indiscriminately, and the young version of Negri threw the head of the Divine Grace knight upward, breaking through the smoke blockage of the knot grass and being caught by the hovering crow.
"One." Negri said with a cheerful smile. For him, the two people who had fought in the past were not enemies at all.
His original head exploded, which contained acute germs. Once people were infected, they soon became ill, with dizziness, limb weakness, and chest tightness and shortness of breath.
But Myerson had a guardian gift, the germs were blocked from the white light, and Chris escaped by the perception of breathing.
Several arrows fired, and Negri split between them with a wave of his hand. The shell on the ground that he torn open turned into a black liquid, and continued to wriggle, turning the headless body of the Divine Knight. Wrapped up.
Soon a dark headless knight moved and rushed towards Myerson.
Myerson was shocked, and he could only barely block the attack of his former companion's body.
This is Negri's skill in developing corpses after manipulating the voice system of the dead.
The human body has many instincts, and even some daily things will form muscle memory.
Negri let the bacteria wrap the body of the knight of Divine Grace, let the tentacles of bacteria penetrate into the body, continuously release the stimulating factors, and let the body spring up according to the muscle memory.
The headless knight who fought with Myersen used all the tricks he used during his lifetime to fight swordsmanship. This also gave Myerson the illusion of fighting with his companions, making him unable to fight with all his strength. .
"Profane the dead, Negri, you really must be the evil spirit to be eradicated!" Osgoodin said angrily.
"Profanity or something is just a boring condiment, but it can give you a bit of potential. This boring thing is also valuable." Negri said with a little excitement: "Go all out, humans Or else there will only be more and more dead."
"Come on, let's make this battle more interesting!" Negri rushed to Chris with agility, and there were constantly germs in the air converging toward Negri, making his body bigger and stronger. .
"His rhythm has almost no flaws!" Chris gritted his teeth and thought that the rhythm of ordinary people has all kinds of laws, so naturally there are their own weaknesses. Chris's fist is to attack those weaknesses.
It’s like most people are right-handed. When they encounter unexpected things, they will use their right hand subconsciously. Then the place where the right hand can’t take care of is the weakness of the rhythm. .
While Chris observed Negri's rhythm, he couldn't find the weakness of the rhythm. No matter where he attacked, Negri could easily deal with it.
"It's not enough, it's not enough." Negri's palm was inserted directly into Chris. Chris was shocked to find that Negri's finger began to shrink, and where the front of the finger contracted to the middle.
A slight sound could be heard, five fingers detached from the palm, the sharp nails on the top were like blades, and the speed of the fingers was extremely fast. Chris barely tilted his head and avoided the fingers, his face suddenly changed.
I saw that behind him, the iron mask preparing for archery fell back stupefiedly. At the forehead of his iron mask, a hole was gurgling out of blood. The father's anger was still there after all. Saved his son, not even himself.
Jason gasped and fell on the pile of bones. His short silver hair had a clear trace. If he had been vigilant, he would have had a headshot.
"Are you okay." Another archer, the half-masked warrior, said on the side, then reached out to Jason, trying to help him up.
Jason reached out his hand and suddenly felt dangerous. He saw the masked warrior with a greasy smile, pulled out his dagger, and poked directly into Jason's heart.
"My Lord advises people to learn to be temperate, and all evil acts will not be allowed!" Osgudin's voice came, and a force was acting on the masked warrior, making his short blade impossible to poke.
Jason reacted, grabbed the masked warrior's hand, flipped it from the ground, lifted his foot and kicked the masked warrior's abdomen, then hit him with a shoulder drop and smashed it into the bone pile.
The masked warrior was constantly overflowing with blood. Jason is famous for relying on his brutal means. The two masked warriors were on the verge of death. His skin kept turning black and finally turned into a black liquid. This man is Garnan the Crow.
"Sure enough, it was still waste. I thought he could build some results." Negri said indifferently, and the fingers of his right hand slowly grew out.
"The gift of temperance? Can you limit your actions? Why don't you give me a look?" Negri shrugged away from Chris and rushed towards Lun Donner.
Lun quickly retreated, if he could, he wanted to give the Negri family a gift of restraint, but the restraint gift can only restrict malicious actions, and Negri's body has a layer of something that blocks his mind. .
Negri reached out to Lun. A feeling of choking about death appeared in Lun’s heart. He was the eldest son of the Dona family. He had received elite education since childhood and joined the divine grace. With his own efforts, Becoming a disciple of Bishop Osgoodin, he almost reserved a high-level position for future divine grace.
He doesn’t want to die yet. He also wants to be a high-level of God’s grace, even the Pope, to develop God’s grace and to spread the glory of the Lord to more people. Despite this thinking, he faced Negri However, he felt that his body was stiff, and his body was unable to move in fear.
The human soul engulfed by Negri is too much. When he concentrates his spirit on a human body, the other party will be oppressed by Negri's spiritual will. Although Lun is excellent, he is still too young. Too.
"My Lord sprinkled courage into the world and gave him the power to face everything!" Osgoodin once again used the gift. The gift of courage can be blessed on other people so that the other party can resist the power of the soul.
Lun gasped to the side, and Chris followed him again, taking a deep breath and attacking Negri with a silent fist.
On the other side, Myerson looked at the worsening situation, and apologized secretly in his heart, raising the knight's sword, the light of the gift of justice began to shine on it, and a corpse destroyed the headless knight's body.
Looking at the incomplete body of his companion, a sense of guilt rose from Myerson's heart. He suppressed the discomfort and rushed towards Negri, but the will to fight was getting weaker and weaker.