Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

"Dirty devil, do you think that kind of trick is something shameful, and you want to use it to betray us?"

The second head of the Holy Guard, Kantel, came forward. His upper body was naked, covered with dirty bandages, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Oh? Then why don't you use it? Do you feel that after using it, it is no different from us devils?"

Laura teased with winking eyes.

Chapter 620

"To shut up!"

Cantor yelled.

"Use it, I heard that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has never used that kind of technique, that kind of forbidden technique that devours human life."

Laura ignored the glaring gaze of the mortal above, and her enchanting voice was like the temptation of a demon.

"It's obviously a technique created by an old thing. It was used so frequently in wars a hundred years ago. Why is it so reserved now?"

Added Didier, the weight on his hands didn't stop.

Riots broke out again in the city. Obviously, the words of the two archbishops were not completely useless.

"Master Saint David! What are they talking about!?"

A large number of knights asked questions.

Kantel hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a majestic female voice.

"Cantor."

He just called his name lightly, and he stopped again, looking up at Joan with stern eyes.

But more and more soldiers gathered around him. Looking at the crumbling barrier, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's a forbidden technique. The forbidden technique developed by the Pope can swallow life and replenish magic power!"

At this point, the scene fell into an unprecedented silence.

Even the three major crime bishops outside the city stopped attacking, looking like they were watching a good show.

After a long silence, a team leader spoke first.

"Master Saint Wei, does it mean that we can devour our lives and replenish magic power?"

It was originally an evil thing like Protestants, but when he spoke, he didn't have the slightest disgust, but his eyes were full of light.

"Kantel, I tell you to shut up!"

Joan's angry voice came from above, but Kantel didn't raise his head. More and more soldiers gathered towards him, as if they wanted to get a positive answer.

"Yes."

Cantor nodded heavily.

"Then let's start, what should we do!?"

A squad leader said eagerly, holding the weapon across his chest, as if he wanted to sacrifice his life immediately.

"My life is worthless, if it can be of some use, death is worth it."

"Grass, Bro, how many times have I told you that you are a knight, please use your words more clearly!"

"Hey, old captain, you are also swearing."

"I'm coming too, let's get started!"

""

More and more knights agreed, and Kantel was surrounded by water.

"Is this what you want?"

Kantor said through the gap, with a sarcastic smile.

Under the city, the priest who committed the crime of lust curled his lips.

"Cut, it's boring."

They thought that this would cause riots in the city and make many mortals jealous of the only Joan of Arc who possessed extraordinary powers, but it seemed to have the opposite effect.

However, no matter if, their real purpose is about to be achieved.

"Kantel, how dare you violate the sacred order!"

Joan's voice was full of anger.

Kantel just raised his head and smiled and said, "My lord, you haven't been His Royal Highness for many years, and the word holy decree sounds strange to me."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, if you fall, Mrs. Saintess, none of us will be able to survive. Don't worry, I will be the first."

As he spoke, he took the lead towards the city, followed by the long dragon behind him.

The doors of the houses in the city were also wide open, and the women and children looked at the blood-stained knights with solemn faces.

Came to the former residence of Knight Commander Lancelot, and took out a box from it, which contained a miniature magic circle.

It is very humane. There is a small magic stone inside that can be activated. When it comes to the center of the square, the magic circle will open after activation, and the light will be weak.

"My lord saint, you should understand the current situation. This is our voluntary matter. Don't refuse it, and don't be burdened. It's not what I want to be broken like a dog and die like a dog." The way of death, I believe everyone is the same."

Kantel said, and looked back at the many knights who followed him.

"Second Holy Guard Fifth Team, Kobole, please die!"

"First Holy Guard Second Team, Bliss, please die!"

"The first team of the third holy guard, Conon, please die!"

""

The knights stepped forward one after another, put their fists on their chests, raised their heads and roared loudly, like the roar of the soul.

Joan of Arc in mid-air watched this scene and fell silent, her magic power had bottomed out, if she continued to overdraw, her life would come to an end in half an hour.

God, why did you give me such a choice?

After a long time, she felt that the barrier was on the verge of breaking again, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

The light casts on the magic circle below, linking the structure.

Kantel glanced at Joan of Arc in the air guiltily, and then stepped into the magic circle first, feeling the loss of life and the drying up of flesh and blood, but he showed a peaceful smile.

Finally freed from this hell.

"Meow!!!"

Qiuqiu was surprisingly angry, but because of being "bound", it couldn't even stand up from Henry Zhang.

"Meow, boss!"

Qiuqiu called Zhang Xuansheng.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the brilliance in the city, and he was a little stunned. He also saw Marcie in the crowd. This proud female knight gave him a military salute, her eyes full of hope.

She thinks that she is not going to die fearlessly. They believe that this barrier is not to delay the time of death. They believe that Zhang Xuansheng, who has shown the glory of the gods, can lead the people in the land abandoned by the gods to hope.

"The people in the Land Abandoned by the God of Balls don't have enough to eat, don't wear warm clothes, and are shrouded in the fear of the Protestants under the evil god all day long. What do you think keeps them alive?"

Henry Zhang comforted Qiuqiu with his hand, and asked leisurely, not knowing whether he was asking Qiuqiu or himself.

""

Qiuqiu was also questioned, and it remembered the boy named Zeta that he had seen in the small town before.

When you are hungry, you instinctively seek survival, and when you are rational, you seek death in your heart.

Yes, I don’t have enough food and clothing, I’m afraid all day long, I’m living in pain, and I can’t see any hope.

What's the point of being alive?

It is better to return to the embrace of death for easy relief.

No longer need to go hungry, no longer need to be afraid, and place the only hope on the illusory afterlife.

But these soldiers in front of them are not. No matter how dangerous the battlefield is, how powerful the enemy is, they have not defeated their will.

They can laugh and hold the Protestant tightly, giving the partner behind them a chance to pierce them, or they can give the Protestant a middle finger before dying, and use their remaining strength to greet the relatives who do not exist.

Yes, the latter looked so chivalrous, like a street hustler, but at that moment he looked like a real knight, which was extremely contradictory.

Even when they are going to die now, this group of people are all smiling.

Grass!

Chapter 620 What is the outside world like, Mr. Xuansheng

After thinking for a long time, Qiuqiu also fell into confusion.

"Meow, I don't know, does the boss know?"

Ball asked.

Henry Zhang looked at the long queue of knights, and said leisurely: "Qiaoqiu, remember, there is no reason for a person to want to live."

Yes, they forgot the simplest truth.

There is no need for a reason to live. A creature wants to live, which is the most essential and simple wish.

Life in the Land Abandoned by the Gods will encounter too many bad things, but expect good things that may happen in the future.

These knights may have waited with this hope... until they died laughing.

The barrier was stabilized again, Joan of Arc no longer shed tears, but just stared down silently, she wanted to remember every knight who sacrificed her life for hope in her heart.

"Ha ha ha ha - she used it, she used it!"

The Archbishop of Lust and Sin under the city was trembling with laughter, and the expression on his face was no less crazy than that of the Archbishop of Gluttony, Ross Kangtai.

"Ah-ah-my god-my god-have you seen it! I'm so hungry...I really want to eat her now...This expression is really unstoppable!"

While biting his fingers, Rose Kangtai danced wildly.

"A group of mortals wanting to fight their fate with their own lives, what arrogance it is!"

The arrogant archbishop Didier, with a smile on his lips, continued to press on the barrier.

Henry Zhang stood at the head of the city, looking indifferently at the several major crime bishops.

At this moment, several major crime priests felt a chill in their hearts for no reason, and they all raised their heads to meet the white-clothed man at the top of the city.

Laura once went to the top of the city and had close contact with Zhang Xuansheng. Although this man seemed not afraid of any attack, he had no other extraordinary powers manifested on his body.

She thought it was the strength of the rebel army's secret storehouse, but seeing how hard it was for this man to push away the Protestants, she was relieved.

Yes, they don't need to have any worries at all, my God's will has always been correct.

Today should have been a one-sided feast of massacres. Let that person fall into the deepest despair, and their mission has been accomplished.

The next thing is to wait for the people in this city to die, the barrier is broken, and to taste the deepest despair, the supreme delicacy.

Thinking of this, Laura couldn't help clamping her legs.

Henry Zhang turned back, found a stone slab and sat down, it was meaningless to look at those lunatics.

"Master Xuansheng, take a bite?"

Some strange voices sounded beside him, and a man with a bandaged left hand sat down beside Henry Zhang.

"The Chief of the First Holy Guard, Bagley, has been in charge of the defense of the east of the city."

Bagley held a rusty bottle in front of Zhang Xuansheng, introduced himself, and frowned when he sat down, Zhang Xuansheng noticed that there was also a long bone spur inserted in the back of the other party, probably pulled Wound.

"liquor?"

"The last stock is in stock. I stole it from the Knight Commander before, and almost beat me half to death."

Bagley smiled and said, looking at Lancelot's remnant outside the city, he was a bit sad.

"I heard about it from Marcie, and even the Knight Commander respects you so much. I think you must be a great person."

Seeing that Henry Zhang was silent, Bagley talked to himself.

"I grew up in this land abandoned by gods. The glorious and peaceful history of this continent in the past sounds like a fantasy to me. Since you are the old lady of the saint, you are from outside, right? What about the outside world? Sample?"

Bagley didn't look like a man commanding an army at this time, but his eyes looked like a child who was curious about everything.