Vol 3 Chapter 55: Angry, crazy?

>It took less than five minutes to reach the northern border city of Perth from Sisselin, but Murphys did not stop there, but continued to fly until the still burning village appeared in front of him under the moonlight It was only then that Murphy stopped his body and landed in front of the burning fire.
"despair."
The sound of footsteps falling on the ground is inaudible in front of this burning village.
Even though he has seen the cruelty of war, the scene before him still makes Murphy squeeze his fist.
Except for the crackling sound of the burning wooden houses around, there was no other sound from this village. The silence was the only melody here.
Murphy's eyes did not glance at the enemies around, but stared completely, staring at the burning fire in front of him-he believed that what he saw in his eyes was not clothing or firewood... but completely corpses Stacked fire.
At a distance of only five or six meters from Murphys, four or five corpses of children whose heads were cut off curled up together due to the high temperature, and gradually became a black mass. The choking smell of the latter was disgusting, and the hill where more than fifty corpses piled up was making a strange and slight crackling sound in the fire.
It seems that those who have committed crimes want to use this method to quietly erase their shameful marks.
The fire shone on Murphy's face, the clenched fist slightly loosened, he stepped back a few steps, bowed his head, and saw the traces of the numerous horses that had stepped on it.
"Snapped!"
The ground beneath his feet exploded as he jumped violently-Murphy flew towards the nearest village at the fastest speed.
"boom!"
When he landed, there was no longer the peace before. The elements wrapped around his body instantly hit the front of the village. The trees blown by the exploded elements almost broke off the whole village-and when he rushed into the village, I found myself still a little late.
Perhaps it was simply too lazy to burn, and the looters left directly after the massacre, so that there were still corpses hacked to death on the streets of the village
"Boo!"
Murphy felt the last faint breath of this silent village. He rushed into the nearest house and lifted his hand to release the lighting technique.
It is terrible.
Murphy could not imagine that he would see such a scene one day-a little girl lying on the table with a twisted posture, her hands were nailed to the table by a sharp dagger! The lower body was messy and obviously insulted unimaginably. When Murphy entered the house, the little girl, who may be only 13 or 14 years old, seemed to be alive.
It seemed that the light in the room had made her regain some consciousness. The girl with her eyes wide open was already shouting, her face was bruised after swelling, the tears in the corners of her eyes had not dried up, and the entire table was completely stained with blood The scene is red and miserable.
There was a fatal wound in her abdomen that had been covered with coagulated blood. Murphy's hands shook slightly with anger. He glanced at the girl's injury and found that he was still late.
Murphy's figure appeared in the girl's field of vision. She opened her eyes desperately, but found that she could not see who the person in front of her was. The instinctive fear made her tremble, and the scars on her body had been lost. Life at the end made her unable to move.
She teared her vocal cords and couldn't even make a moan. She looked at the figure in front of her. The only action she made was to shake her head-the expression of begging and fear finally solidified as the body stopped moving, and the pair of beautiful and abnormal eyes were lost The last glory.
Silent.
Murphy stood silent in front of the little girl's body for a long time, his fingertips shook more and more, and all objects in the room even twitched slightly.
The child in front of her is younger than herself. She does not have such extraordinary force and power in her hands. She is just an ordinary little girl.
But now... but he was completely defiled by the sudden crime.
"Keng."
Murphy reached out and pulled out the dagger that nailed the girl's hands, disregarding the blood stains on his hands, gently covering her body with the dress that had been torn apart on the ground, and turned around without looking back. A house defiled by sin.
Turning his head to the east—that is, in the direction of the next village, Murphy suddenly raised his palm and then waved violently to his feet!
There was an indescribable buzzing sound in the air, and the elements condensed to Murphy's feet at an unbelievable speed, which was violently compressed, and a horrible burst!
"boom!"
The fire burst into the sky, and Murphy's figure disappeared again under an explosion comparable to the scale of the Doomsday Bell.
The village of Pargo, one of the quietest villages on the border of the past, is about to suffer a catastrophe tonight.
The cavalry troop of more than three hundred people rushed from a distance like crazy wild dogs, and the unordered formation can even be said to be even worse than the rebels that are often seen in this area.
The vanguard cavalry of the sacred Gabriel empire, after receiving an order to "destroy the village of Balice" by all means, at first captured two villages. As knights, they did not intend to kill these innocent villagers. It was just the execution of instructions, and the whole village was burned down by a fire-and this caused the villagers to go crazy like resistance, so the end of the swords could not be avoided, and the knights began to fight against the civilians.
After being forgotten by the knightly code that was constantly recited, starting from killing the first civilian, it seems that the inexplicable wild fire in their hearts was inexplicably ignited, and when someone jumped off the horse, the woman who carried it was unable to carry it. When undressing, the situation entered a completely uncontrollable state.
The noble war blade, which symbolizes the knight’s oath, was slashed to the defenseless women and children. The woman was even dragged directly into the roadside house and raped. The slightly valuable silver or tin products were all looted. 'S iron hoofs stepped mercilessly, and orders from the command made a group of "noble" knights completely beasts
Not even the beast.
In two days, the three villages suffered irreversible disasters, countless people were killed, but the cavalry regiment was still riding on the border, ravaging the peasants who had no resistance!
At the moment, all of them were thinking about how many people in the new village would be enough for the sword to drink blood, and how many women would provide for themselves. When a person violates the moral code, they will be stopped by the surrounding people, but when ten people are together When it violates, the entire group is like a rotten apple, and the moral concept is instantly degraded.
Some things are irreparable, such as the crimes committed, such as burnt villages.
For example, the lost life, the humiliated soul.
The villagers of Pargo Village have not yet understood what happened. They just instinctively sensed the breath of war, but they have not yet waited for their decision to evacuate. The knights who roared in the distance have announced The fate they are about to meet.
Like a mad beast, the Knights are manic, cruel, and bloodthirsty, unstoppable.
"puff!"
The farmer running inward from the outside of the village hadn't had time to react, and was cut off by the knight rushing to the front!
The Gabriel Knight, who had been disdainful to wear a metal helmet, laughed and watched the neck of the headless body sprayed with blood, and waved to the next target-a frightened child.
This is the entrance outside the village. The wooden bridge on the river constitutes the only way to enter the village, and the children standing on the bridge seem to be unable to return to their village.
The metal blade crossed the air, and the cold blade slashed into the chest of the child standing by the road. Within a second, the child under eight would become a corpse flying backwards into two pieces.
But time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment.
The dark sky was suddenly bright, and the light from the top to the bottom made the shadows of the knights suddenly stretch, and when all this happened, the blade of the child's blade seemed to hit an unshakable object. The sturdy blade twisted and shattered, and the huge recoil with the wrist holding the knife handle fractured instantly!
The warhorse running forward was like a wall hit for a moment. The huge head suddenly broke and broken due to the invisible resistance that suddenly appeared in front of him, but the horse body still kept the inertia of the forward of the horse until it was on its body and back. When the knights slammed together on the invisible wall and became a pool of meat, the child standing still still had no time to move with his eyes wide open.
The knight rushing to the front died instantly in front of the subsequent cavalry in an unbelievable posture. The twisted horse corpse and the human body whose head crashed into the chest lay on the ground. The splashing blood and the white bones made the surroundings instantly diffuse A strong smell.
One hand gently covered the eyes of the child standing there.
Murphy gently pulled the child's slightly stiff body, lowering his head and whispering, "Go home, don't look back."
The child who covered his eyes hesitated for a second, then nodded fiercely.
"Never look back."
Patting his back, Murphy released his hand and looked at the back desperately escaping far away, then turned slowly.
Behind him, the five knights following him had raised their long swords, and Murphy, who raised his head, raised his palm.
The dull impact and the crisp sound of broken bones resounded through the wilderness.
Behind the body, there were three hundred cavalry who followed.
With excellent light armor, standard sabers, shoulders and chests, and the cross mark of the Vatican Holy See, Murphy did not expect that he would once again meet the army of this country so quickly.
The knights in the rear stopped, and now six people were killed by hitting the invisible wall in the air. They were not stupid. They knew that the guy in front of them seemed not to be annoying. How can self-confidence disappear because of "accidents"?
The knight who turned over and rushed over without any hesitation pulled his sword, his eyes were red, he shouted frantically with the slogan of ordinary prayers, and he slashed towards Murphy!
"For God!"
Murphy looked at the knights who had no humanity at all-or "beasts", their heads sideways, their hands raised, and their weight sinking.
"What does God need you to do for him?"
He whispered back, but did not expect the answer.
Anyone has a limit to their mental capacity. If Murphy just listens to Eindhar’s report that
the village has been looted,
he will never have too much indignation, and will only treat all this as an event—but When reality strikes his senses with a very cruel gesture, everything is not that simple.
Burning buildings, corpses everywhere, struggling girls, desperate eyes.
Scenes that could not be erased from memory flashed before his eyes. When the knight who had rushed to Murphy cut his body with a long sword, his expression suddenly became colder.
"Click!"
Murphy slammed the opponent's wrist with a swift punch. The opponent's fragile force couldn't resist this power. He even flew out with the sword in his hand-the palm that followed was cut on the opponent's shoulder, In the crackle, the knight's entire arm was completely cut off!
Raising his hand and squeezing another long sword, the invisible energy made Murphy's palm unharmed, but under his tight grip, the opponent's blade was twisted and transformed into scrap iron directly!
Grabbing the opponent's neck, Murphy's other hand clasped the opponent's belt, and roared. He actually picked up the opponent and rotated it once, throwing the opponent directly with terrifying terror!
The sound of the impact seemed to be a cracked dam that instantly caused the sky to lift up the remains of a limb and armor.
He is venting psychologically with the most primitive power-anger that is irrelevant to his own interests is the most difficult emotion to stop, because it is derived from his conscience and moral condemnation, and it is the most violent rebound after the inner bottom line is touched~ EbookFREE.me~ These people who are not as good as beasts should be executed.
At the moment, Murphys had only this sentence in his heart. He did not hold any weapons in his hands and no armor on his body, but like a meat grinder, he turned all the people close to him into pieces of meat and kicked him out with his legs raised. The knight can still fly a few meters after hitting the horse. Every punch hits and even directly wears the armored body.
Crazy?
Murphy's brain is now very calm, but this is calm to the battle, but not to his mental state.
Almost in less than a minute, the cavalry detachment that came to attack the village had completely surrounded Murphy. The rear cavalry did not know what was wrong in the front. The wreckage made the knights approaching no longer dare to advance.
Their burnt brain began to be awakened by the cruel facts, and the blood splattered on their faces began to make them realize what kind of person they were facing.
Gradually, no one approached Murphy.