Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

It's just that this process is very exhausting.

Even if she only jumped for a while, she was now overwhelmed by the body strengthened by the heroic template.

After all, she is not a hero who is famous for her strength.

On the other side, some fighters with better physical fitness are still struggling to support them.

But it couldn't stop the sharp edge of Baimong's repairing knife.

As for the soldiers who fled to the town before, they just let them go on purpose to see if there are other accomplices of the crusaders nearby.

This was the scene that appeared before Shadow Lantern.

His Majesty the Pope, who was far away in the sacred capital of Emerald Leng, would never think that the army he sent out hadn't even touched the enemy's door, and one had already been wiped out.

As an enemy...

The few fighters who are still awake with better physical fitness are a little desperate looking at the hundreds of faces who are gradually walking towards them.

Can the war be fought like this...

The world is so terrifying that it can easily poison a large army.

Unfortunately, when they understood this truth, it seemed a little late.

Chapter 585: Brainwashing, Heaven on Earth!This is a master of assassination cult!

'Are you coming here?!...I will be killed soon.'

Looking at the approaching black figure and the skeleton mask--

The despair and tension in my heart have reached the climax.

In the standing posture on the battlefield, there was a group of figures dressed completely different from other crusaders.

Although also in the Crusaders' troops.

But they were not wearing any armor, and they were still holding chains on their wrists and ankles.

"Slave...?" A male clone with a hundred looks squinted his eyes and looked at the group of people.

Among those crusaders, how could there be the presence of slaves.

No, if it’s not a slave--

Cannon fodder?!

It seems to understand something, but Baimian's heart is not at all moving, and the assassin does not need boring sympathy.

After dealing with the remaining soldiers, even these cannon fodder will be understood together.

End their painful life early.

And on the other side--

I don't know Baimong's idea, but I know that I will not be let go.

Among this group of cannon fodder, a certain brown-skinned girl clenched her fists tightly. Under the threat of death, she felt a little desperate and relieved.

Recalling the trial that was sent to the towering snow-capped mountains by the religious country.

That is the lonely peak of the top of the sky.

In the most distant memory, I vaguely remember the burning sensation on the back and the cry of the owner who couldn't distinguish.

From the moment of birth, it has long been marked with a special magic mark.

The imprint of a slave that will never be washed away in a lifetime.

Then accept the transformation-

Most of them, before they learned to speak, had already learned how to slaughter monsters.

When he was sensible, he liberated his potential ability and was placed next to the monster cub to receive the initial baptism.

——In order to survive.

In fact, when she was just sensible, she was not holding her mother's hand, but a sword about the same height as her own.

I have never seen my relatives, nor have I heard the voice.

I don’t care about my family, but when I saw my sister, I immediately understood...

That is his unique relative.

"I am my sister, you are my sister."

"Ok."

What this sentence tells is only a mark that distinguishes the young twins, but it becomes a proof of the bond between the two.

And in that monster concentration.

Only power to follow...

Power is justice, power is truth.

The strong receive praise, gain status and reputation, and the weak are allowed to be called by the church and the strong, but it is cheap labor and cannon fodder.

With special chains on his hands and feet, he can't even escape, and can only be driven to the front of the battlefield, consuming the enemy's viable combat power.

However, such a distorted concept has never felt wrong with other countries and churches.

It's ridiculous!

So these people themselves gradually became numb and indifferent, and began to get used to it.

In other words, I can't even understand how unfortunate what happened to me.

In their common sense, they have never been told that it is unfortunate such a thing.

But she is different from others, because of some accidents, she has learned about the outside world——

A more exciting world.

So we can understand how unfortunate this is.

But even so...