As the plague father, how can I save the world?

The author has something to say: Pay attention!The values ​​of Isis appearing in this chapter are wrong!Isis is not human!He is a real devil!His justice is wrong!His actions are wrong!We have to criticize!All behaviors that intentionally hurt others or even take their lives will be severely punished! ! !hoarse jg

Fiction is not reality!This world in this chapter is also fake!It's almost equivalent to killing people in the game!Do not associate with all reality! ! ! !

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Alas, what a tragedy, tortured by the desire to survive, the reviewer has a look: this world is a game, and those who die are all virtual individuals, and the background of the era is the Western medieval war. This kind of behavior will be criticized later.

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Meh!

74

The cavaliers charged down the hill with Reaper's call.

On the gloomy battlefield filled with flames and blood, this cavalry is like a shining arrow. It is led by Isis's mount, and several well-dressed horses are lined up diagonally. The knights were all wearing neat armor, shining in the sun, and their formation was neat and compact, like rows of interlocking chains woven into a huge chain mail.

Even the gods in mythology would favor such an army, because they look so righteous, as if all the virtues of knights can be put on them, and then practiced by them on the battlefield, they see It looks like an army that protects the weak, respects women, is loyal to its lord, and honors duels.

...but it's all just what it seems.

This bright cavalry, only at this moment maintains the bright justice similar to their appearance.

The moment they charged into the battlefield, the cavalry revealed their true colors.

Everyone raised their weapons with the same crisp movements, and then blood and flesh overflowed, and broken limbs flew across. The bright armor was soaked in fresh blood in an instant. They were indomitable magic soldiers. Where no one survived.

As if the arrow had been soaked in blood, this army actually completed the transformation in such a short period of time. It seemed that it was only a moment. They suddenly changed from knights representing heaven to purgatory in the tour.

Su Yun was also a little stunned at this moment, but then he reacted——

That's right, this is the justice of Isis.

Su Yun looked at the front of the team, and he found it easily

Where Isis is, there is the sharpest point of the arrow, and it is also the beginning of the killing. The knight holding the spear is obviously enjoying it. His blade can easily tear apart all those who stand in front of him. , blood and flesh splattered on his face without a helmet, he...

Isis is smiling, smiling carefreely and willfully. He raises the corners of his lips high. Whenever his spear penetrates the flesh and blood of a living person, he will show a satisfied and pleased expression. Isis's original face It should be very handsome, but at this moment it looks so twisted and crazy.

Killing made him so addicted.

Su Yun has seen many expressions of Isis, and he has also seen many smiles of this knight of light, but all of those smiles are bright and warm, reminiscent of all good things, such as sunshine, rain and dew, such as cold weather. night bonfire.

Isis has always been like this, so that Su Yun would subconsciously ignore his identity.

Isis is... his creation, the plague incarnate.

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This fight continued until sunset.

The battle turned into a completely one-sided battle at the end. The defenders hurriedly recalled the remaining soldiers outside the city. Maybe they still pinned their hopes on the city wall?After all, this is an ancient fortress that has persisted for hundreds of years. It has repelled dozens of enemy invasions, so people firmly believe that this time will be the same.

However, this ancient fortress can only withstand the invasion of the enemy "people".

The first to suffer were the remnants of the troops who fell outside the city.

The remnant soldiers fled for their lives one after another. The panicked city guards were afraid of the indomitable army on the plain, so they fell down the city gate involuntarily and blocked some of their colleagues outside the city wall. These abandoned remnants became the first to dedicate to The sacrifice of death, they were slaughtered like pigs and cows under the city wall, and everyone was decapitated in just a quarter of an hour.

Then came the most difficult wall to conquer.

The dead bodies were piled up under the city wall, and the fresh flesh and blood were crushed by the thrown boulders, and the stones trapped in the mud and bones were quickly piled up with new corpses, layer upon layer, endless.

Crazy people climbed and fought in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the flames ignited the fluttering heraldic flags, and the thrown stones left eye-catching and gloomy potholes on the exterior of the city walls. When there are no falling stones on the deserted walls, when the bare After there was no longer a flag on the flagpole, this battle finally came to an end.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the dilapidated

With its back facing the glory of the setting sun, the fortress looks like a corpse still standing after death. Its flesh and blood have long been hollowed out, leaving only a solitary skeleton.

The war is over, and the new sect has won complete victory. Su Yun drove his horse down the hill slowly. The tall horse in the form of a dead soul walked leisurely in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Among the flesh and blood everywhere, there were butcher knives raised high. The knights, they dismounted a long time ago, and were rummaging through the corpses, not letting any survivors go.

This is the justice of Isis. He will not allow anyone to escape from death. Regardless of which side they belong to, all those who participated in the war have handed over their lives to the devil, and their ending is only eternal peace.

Su Yun looked at the knights formed by these god servants. They were wearing blood-stained armor, their bodies were covered with pieces of flesh, and their expressions were focused and crazy. Pulling out new weapons on his body, he looked like a group of ghouls, looking for undead prey in the lingering smoke of the battlefield.

Su Yun's horse gradually walked through this purgatory, and he had already come under the towering city wall. The blood-red sunset shot from behind the city wall and the mountain of corpses, and once again coated the bloody and terrifying fortress with an orange glow.

There was a huge gap in the city wall, and there were countless corpses lying between the broken bricks and stones. The red bricks were stained with blood, and the stench crowded every space, like the last howl of an innocent soul.

Su Yun saw countless dark or bright light spots, which were souls rising in the setting sun. They ended their lives of suffering, but they did not feel relieved or at peace.

They don't want to die, even if they know that they will go to heaven after they die in battle for the Lord, even if they bear the desire of their relatives and friends for victory, even if they avoid the plague or the punishment of original sin... They still don't want to die.

Su Yun stopped his horse, he got off his horse, and looked up at the sky dyed red by the setting sun.

What is death?Death is eternal peace, the annihilation of consciousness, and the annihilation of existence. This is the death that all life fears, and only the fear of death can realize the preciousness of life.

The war horse neighed, pulling Su Yun's attention back. He lowered his head and looked towards the direction of the city wall. There was a mountain of corpses piled up in front of the high wall facing the light. On the hill stood a man with his back facing the setting sun. knight.

He didn't wear a helmet, and he carried a spear behind his back. When the setting sun sank and overlapped his back—the spear pierced the sun.

It seems that the scarlet sky is all because of the scorching sun

The blood that flowed out after being chopped into pieces.

The knight is holding a black and red bowl in his hand. Something seems to be flowing in the bowl. Is it wine?Is it blood?Is it brain matter?Or a mixture of them?

The knight held it up high, as if toasting countless floating souls, then he held the bowl and bowed slightly to the corpses everywhere, and finally, he drank the liquid in the bowl in one gulp.

The knight drank the wine of death, and he put down the vessel full of blood in his hands. When he raised his head again, there was only a gentle and relieved smile in his emerald green eyes.

He saw Su Yun, and he stretched out his arms, as if to show himself completely in front of God the Father.

Su Yun once again realized that Isis is a prion with a lesion in the brain, a plague with a 100% mortality rate.

76

The knight on the mountain of corpses slowly walked down his territory, and as he left the summit step by step, his body also underwent drastic changes.

Su Yun is no stranger to this process.

He has seen it too many times, but at that time it was the appearance of the devil, the self-violence of the bone snake, and the confession of the lion and scorpion, but this time, it was finally the turn of twisted justice.

The first thing that changed was the lower half of the knight's body. The human limbs began to twist, and thick joints grew abruptly. They pulled the flesh, and they bulged vigorously like the roots of an ancient tree in the sky. The speed was too fast and even shattered. skin, but... that's not human skin anymore.

The brown-black skin, which resembles thick leather, is attached to the bones and is constantly changing with the new joints. It grows outside the strong limbs, covering the smooth body of the horse, and blending with the pure black fur covering it. As a whole, it shone with a dark red luster under the blood-like sunset.

Horses are very beautiful animals, they are vigorous and agile, strong and brave, but the tall chimeric monster in front of Su Yun at this moment has absolutely nothing to do with these adjectives, he has seen many horses before, but at this moment when he saw When I looked at Isis in front of me, I found that I couldn't describe it in words.

The upper half of his body is human, and the lower half of his body is a horse, but this is not a real horse, it is a hundred times more ferocious than ordinary horses, and his body is no longer armor made of steel, but countless connected armor. Pale white human bones, leather is stretched between the armor of these bones, and their origins can be known without thinking.

This patchwork decoration is unobtrusive on the monster's body.

And the upper body... covered by the same corpse armor

Centaur's half of human body, his originally mild flaxen hair was scattered freely like a horse's mane, weird patterns appeared on his broad chest, veins on his thick arms were undulating, and a long spear was silent. lying behind him.

When Isis stepped from the mountain of corpses into the low-lying sea of ​​blood, he had completed all the changes, completely and completely, from a knight of justice and sunshine to a bloodthirsty and crazy monster.

He is a whole body, and there is no discomfort caused by chimerism on his body. This is what he really is. He is a monster that distorts the axiom and follows the so-called justice.

The horse's hooves trampled on the stinky blood, splashing dirty ripples. The monster walked slowly towards its father god, as if it was making a pilgrimage and meeting with it, and also seemed to be confessing and subduing itself.

When the horse walked up to Su Yun, the knees of his forelegs were bent at the same time, and he knelt into the mud and blood. A slight sound exploded in Su Yun's ear, which seemed to be the splash of blood. sounds, but these are irrelevant at this point.

"My God." The monster raised its head, its eyes were still emerald green, but stained red with blood and fire, "My God, am I still qualified to fight for you?"