Chapter 879: Devil (Part 1)

? "If you are really'fair', why not deal with the nobles, but against us?"
Grush stood on an altar and looked down at the leader who claimed to be the'Rebel Army'. After hearing this sentence, he couldn't help tightening the sword handle.
"If I am not for'justice', why am I here?" The paladin's voice was low, Huo Ran raised his left hand, and pointed to the altar under his feet. "Do you know what you are doing?"
Grush asked angrily, because at his feet, the altar had already been impregnated with blood. The beautiful flower named "Blood Orchid" was held in the cracks of the altar, carried by the wind from the other end of the canyon. The powder with hallucinogenic effect was inhaled into the lungs by these poor people who called themselves'Rebels'.
The closer you are to the altar, the more delicate and delicate the blood orchid is, the more terrifying the hallucinogenic effect!
These popular and daunting flowers are all over the canyon and can even grow stubbornly in the cracks of the cliffs on both sides.
However, Grush knows what harsh environment these terrible things need to grow!
Just like the same name, blood orchids can only thrive on ‘blood’ and ‘corpse’. Look at the vibrant flowers around you and you will know what happened here...
"You said you were rebels, how did you rebel?"
The paladin stepped forward and stepped on the dark red viscous liquid exuding the rotten taste. He snarled at the hundreds of people in front of his face: "It is here, through the slaughter of compatriots, to irrigate these with their blood Damn plants, then stay here and fall into the illusion, thinking that you have come to a wonderful paradise? Are you so resisting?!"
The sharp words turned into sharp arrows, and arrows were inserted into the hearts of the resistance leaders, making his face extremely unsightly and suddenly panicked.
However, the panic lasted only a few seconds, and there was no uproar behind him, when he remembered—
Yes, their brains are broken!
The pale face turned red again, and the leader took a deep breath, squeezed his fists, and shouted: "They are all puppets of the group of pigs. They do not want to join us in rebelling against the rule of the group of pigs, as long as they still When we are alive, our whereabouts will be revealed, and we will continue to grow food to support the army of pigs! As long as they are killed, there will be no way for the army to continue to support the army without taxes! What do you know? What do you know? "
"Kill them! Kill them!"
At this time, the people who stood behind the leader of the rebels responded mechanically. They waved their arms and saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths. They looked like a group of zombies.
Seeing this scene, Glush was chilled. He originally thought that these people would have hallucinations after absorbing pollen with hallucinogenic effects, but he did not expect those hallucinations to cause such huge damage to the brain.
According to the information he had learned before, this'Rebel Army' has been in existence for five years, and they have occupied this canyon for five years!
Since three years ago, since they suddenly attacked a surrounding village and burned it down, they may have begun offering sacrifices to the devil in the lower plane.
This is the information that Grush learned. This group of self-proclaimed'Rebels' slaughtered their compatriots, used their blood to irrigate the blood orchids with strong hallucinogenic effects, and used their souls to please the lower ranks. Face the devil in exchange for strength.
These guys thought they could keep themselves in a deal with the devil with a firm will, but they never thought that when they had such a thought, their will has already been shaken!
Greedy, hypocritical, lazy, these emotions haunted their hearts, making them gradually become another person.
Once they might be called'Rebels', but now they are just a group of cultists!
Grush lifted the artifact called [Chi Yang], and the light from the burning sun gathered on the sword. He looked at the leader expressionlessly and asked, "Do you really have no regrets?"
Today is destined for blood to flow here, he is destined to become an executioner again.
Even if a group of poor people stood in front of him, they fell into this boundless abyss in order to resist the decaying nobles, but this could not be the reason for them to slaughter their compatriots.
However, he wanted to know whether the person in front of him was contrite.
A glorious sign appeared on the head of the resistance leader, and the most real reaction in the heart appeared on the face through the nerve.
He snorted and scolded: "I will never bow my head to those pigs and you stooges!"
Looking at the expression of resentment on his face, and the vulgar movements on his hand, Grush realized the fear and resentment hidden deep in his eyes, took a deep breath, and let the smelly air with a little fragrance Infuse into the nasal cavity and lungs.
"farewell!"
The paladin held the hilt in both hands and charged before.
At the next moment, the Holy Light descended from the sky, illuminating half the canyon.
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Rain and blood dripped down the edge of the armor, and expressionless Glush walked on the muddy road, and he was soaked by the sudden downpour.
Even heavy rain can hardly wash away the blood on his body. The legendary paladin wandered the country road with endless solitude, and looked around. The rain water wet the black farmland, and the broken houses were randomly dotted on this land.
After a few glances, Glusher took his gaze back.
The castle in the distance was shadowed by the misty rain, and Glush stumbled, stepping on a puddle or a pile of mud from time to time, but still walking firmly towards the castle.
In the heavy rain, Grush could see two people pulling hard and pulling a thin cow, who wanted to rush home as soon as possible, but they avoided him from a distance, as if fearing that he would kill him.
The lonely paladin ignored them and moved forward silently.
Standing in front of the gate of the castle, the two solid wooden gates were the biggest obstacle for the attackers. At this time, they were tightly closed, and there were no soldiers on duty on the city walls, because no one wanted to work in this weather. .
The left hand with leather gloves touched the gate in front of him. This gate resisted several attacks from outsiders for the Sinatra family. Many brave warriors and soldiers collapsed in front of this gate.
Even without relying on the moat and suspension bridge, the castle has not fallen because of this gate. Even now, the arrow craters and sword marks on it are still clearly visible.
However, no matter how long and glorious the history of this gate is, its longevity and legends will come to an end today.
Grush pulled out the long sword in the waist silently, and the sword seemed to feel the anger contained in the current master's heart. He lay quietly in the master's hands and did not tremble at the imminent removal of evil.
Wisps of hair clung to the forehead and cheeks of this legendary paladin, and the heavy rain could not extinguish the anger in his heart.
"Holy Light..."
Grush whispered softly: "Have I heard my call?"
The glorious but not dazzling light blooms from the long sword~EbookFREE.me~The smooth blade reflects Grush's sharp eyes.
The paladin stepped back half a step, squeezing the blade of the sword tightly, and struck hard with a sword.
Wrapped in endless anger, Grush kicked the gate in front of him, and the broken castle gate flew into the castle.
A loud noise awakened everyone in the castle. Through the dark corridor, several soldiers appeared in front of Grush.
"who?!"
As soon as the words came out, they froze.
The Holy Light converged on the long sword, but there was a ray of light scattered in the air, lingering beside Grush.
"Keep off!" the paladin ordered coldly to the soldiers.
In his eyes, there was a dangerous glory! (https:)
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