Chapter 819

"The Holy One in my memory is not like this. It's really dreamy."

As a psychic, a reporter who make complaints about the hell fire daily, Frida, knows that he is not dead. After the lover has not died, he finally has the mood of Tucao.

Stan also wanted to speak, but he thought of his identity. The saint confession in Tucao country did not fit with the original version. Did it not make complaints about the power of the self ruling master? As a pious dreamy family, Stan Dup Laixi indicated that it could not happen.

"History is not necessarily correct. After all, your Excellency the saint confessor has betrayed the church. Maybe he is in this style..."

Stan didn't finish the follow-up, but everyone could understand.

As for whether he thinks so or not, it doesn't matter what his real thoughts are.

Tang Qi, who make complaints about the new nodes, is also watching the scene that is happening on the "new dark continent".

Before Tang Qi could explain, the sad frog at his feet first supported his master.

"Master, I believe you, frank, who is honest and full of wisdom, can testify that the origin star human called the saint confessor is indeed a very bad guy."

"I peeped briefly. If my old master was still alive, he would appreciate this guy. Guys with the same characteristics always attract each other."

"Alas, what will my chair attract? Another chair? But I don't have gender and can't reproduce like most lives. It's too difficult for FAK."

"Shut up, Falk."

"Good master."

When Tang Qi's puppet master was defeated every day, the trial continued within the new node "church insulter".

Walter Cranston, who lost most of his blood power and was almost washed white, completely lost the momentum of the God of the earth. He also recognized his current situation.

Originally on the verge of degeneration and death, he was selected by a great master to get a chance to start over again.

Prerequisite: pass the test.

As for the content of the trial, the withered old man with a thorn in front of Walter, dressed in linen and a rusty Knight sword hanging around his waist told him impatiently: "stupid and lost person who is good at donkey barking, you will be my assistant and finish the road of repentance with me."

"The new master is as stupid as' light ', and sends such a stupid guy."

"Get my recognition and you can get out of here."

"Let's go, donkey."

Martin Sims, who was written into the federal history textbook and appeared in a large number of literary and film works, successfully became a grumpy old man in the dreamland.

Before the dreamy light curtain, Stan and Frieda looked different.

The former's "master", that is, Tang Qi, is being abused by Saint Martin Sims, and the latter's lover is called a donkey in the trial.

If they can, they both want to duel Martin Sims.

However, not yet. The trial seems to have officially begun.

Most federal residents know what is called the "road of repentance", which is the process of Martin Sims becoming a saint.

On that long road, Martin Sims encountered countless problems, mysteries, or other things, and finally he solved them.

But in this dreamland, it seems different. Is the saint lazy?

The reason why Stan and Freda got the idea from the bottom of their hearts was that at this moment, in the new node, Walter and the saint confessor stepped into a place called "naloa town".

Martin Sims was entertained by the mayor and tasted bread, crispy meat and beer in the only tavern in the town.

And Walter Cranston, moving his body, took off the town's reward for "male and female thieves".

Two people who are familiar with history immediately emerge relevant materials:

"The Confessor met a special couple in naroya town. Her husband Roger Kingsley was an extraordinary person of origin star and a demon hunter, while her wife was from a foreign country. She was a female alien called 'seldemon'. The favorite food of seldemon ranked first in the list, and was impressively the brain of origin Star human beings."

"In order to support his wife, the original excellent demon hunter degenerated and invaded the human gathering points of the new world with his wife."

"Martin Sims claimed that he was willing to trade his brain for the safety of naloa Town, lured them to appear, and then was killed by the sword of repentance, and his head was hung outside the town by the residents, so as to warn the demons trying to invade."

This part of the data is absolutely true, but the changes in the next node conflict with history.

Because this time, it became Walter Cranston.

Of course, the bait became his brain, and the bald Walter stood outside the town.

Towards nightfall, he was attacked.

Although Walter lost the power of the original "God on the earth", the "dream seed" integrated into his body gave him more tenacity, seemingly inexhaustible, and seemed to have the power of natural restraint against chaotic and evil creatures.

With only the rusty Knight Sword, Walter defeated the fallen demon hunter and the so-called seldemon.

"Bang bang!"

In the muffled sound, two figures fell to the ground.

The town residents who would always be "late" flocked, and the lights shone on the two killers.

The images of ferocity and cruelty in the imagination did not appear. The fallen demon hunter was a middle-aged man with a beard and extremely thin face, while the SEL demon was a young woman with freckles. Although it could be seen from the ragged clothes that she had a perfect and hot figure, and her feet and hands were too slender, showing some traces of claws, which was very different from normal humans.

Both suffered heavy injuries, and their bodies were convulsing. The faint white light from Walter's body still stayed in them, making them weaker and weaker.

The residents hesitated for half a second and did not immediately call for fighting and killing.

The fallen demon hunter quickly seized the opportunity. The wound on his body was bursting with blood. He wriggled to Walter's feet and begged: "it's all my fault. I killed everyone. Let go of my wife..."

In the face of the plea, Walter hesitated.

But the town residents did not. They soon remembered how much grief the "ordinary" couple had brought to the town.

The bodies of the dead relatives were intact, but the heads were opened and hollowed out. The herbal medicine owner in the town told them that all the victims were boned alive in order to ensure the freshness of the food.

Grief and anger swept through the hearts of the residents. They suppressed their fear and began to take out knives and farm tools to punish the special couples on the ground.

This scene awakened Walter's past habits. He almost subconsciously shouted, "stop, we should imprison..."

"Imprisonment? No, we're going to kill them."

"Yes, they must die."

"These two demons killed my father. I'll chop them up."

"Cut off their heads and lift their skulls."

The residents crowded and scrambled to start first, with fresh meat and viscous blood flying and sputtering.

Roger Kingsley heard Walter's voice. He looked at his wife who was about to be chopped up and moved his head full of blood. He wanted to strive for a chance of life. He raised his head and cried to Walter:

"Imprison us, we are dirty and evil, but we still need to be tried, don't we?"

"Please, young just knight, follow the Lord's Oracle and the code that all things must obey."

"Boom!"

The word "justice" uttered by Roger Kingsley is like a switch.

In an instant, he opened the painful memories in Walter Cranston's heart.

The three lashes of the saint confessor can save his fallen soul, but the terrible and painful memories of the past will not disappear because of the lash of thorns.

Similarly, Wharton did not disappear. In his mind, the crazy laughter from "evil spirits in the world", the dancing purple figure, and every rhythm point of the tap were like the sound of a sharp blade piercing into his soul.

"Hahaha... Stupid student, don't you understand?"

"Rules are chains. Chaos is the truth. If you adhere to hypocritical justice, you will lose your parents, uncles, sisters and lovers... Power. Power is the foundation of everything. You control power. You are the rule itself. Only you can completely eliminate evil."

"Imprisonment? That will only be the beginning of tragedy. Look at these two dirty things. Put them in prison. They will use money and extraordinary power to corrode prison guards, mayors, or other hypocritical humans. They will be released, so more human victims will appear."

"What a familiar plot. All your loved ones die like this, don't they?"

"Dear Walter, do you want the tragedy to happen again?"

"No"

Suddenly, outside the town, a roar broke out.

Accompanied by the light waves that sweep everyone to the ground.

The original white and tenacious brilliance has some dazzling red and degenerate black on the edge.

But Walter Cranston didn't see this. His face, which had been painful and hesitant, became cold at some time, as if he had strengthened some kind of mind.

Deep in his heart, he made a change.

Walter Cranston strode through the crowd and came back to the brain eating couple.

At the moment, their bodies became extremely miserable. Almost all their limbs were chopped to attract the most hated seldemon. Half of her neck had been cut off, and the stinking blood was still sputtering.

But after all, she is an extraordinary creature. Her life is much stronger than Roger Kingsley, a demon hunter. Kingsley, who was almost chopped, opened his eyes and still looked at his wife, as if he had already died.

The Banshee did not wail. She gave Walter a cold look and slowly opened her mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth.

The original appearance was just an ordinary banshee, suddenly became strange, full of a strange charm flavor.

She moved to her husband and clicked her teeth into Roger Kingsley.

The latter's body trembled violently, and the naked eye could see the blood with the breath of life gushing out of the ser demon and into Roger Kingsley's body.

In an instant, Roger Kingsley's original flesh and mud body recovered rapidly, while the alien shrank violently and soon became a shriveled and ugly old woman.

It seems that the injury was too serious, and the alien failed to make Kingsley fully recover.

Their breath is still very weak. Their necks are entangled and lie in the blood. The picture is mixed with evil and love. It looks cruel, beautiful and strange.

After witnessing this scene, the angry town residents relaxed their expressions, and even the deep hatred in their eyes began to fade.

Unconsciously, how incomprehensible it is to forgive this "brain eating couple"?

Roger Kingsley's chest heaved violently. He opened his eyes hard. He looked at his wife with affectionate and compassionate eyes, and then turned hard to look at Walter. He said hoarsely:

"My wife and I have only a few days left. I beg you, Messenger of justice, let's spend the last time together..."

"Hiss!"

The fallen demon hunter's words were not finished, and the Blazing Sword light shone.

The rusty Knight's sword pierced the heterogeneous Temple slowly and clearly, then penetrated the past, and the tip of the sword with some kind of brain thing pierced Roger Kingsley's head.

Suddenly hit hard, the brain eating couple stared round their eyes at the same time.

At the same time, they saw that cold face, looking at them from a commanding position at the moment, like a senseless judge, making the final decision.

"I refuse!"

When these three words were uttered, a blazing light burst from the sword of repentance lent to him by Martin Sims.

The next second, all the town residents looked at the brain eating couple who were intertwined in the aperture and howled and evaporated.

The residents only froze for half a second, and soon they got up and cheered around Walter Cranston.

They even wanted to lift him up and parade in the town, boasting and preaching the kindness of a "just Knight", who killed two demons bravely and decisively.

At the entrance of the town in the distance, the saint confessor also looked at the carnival picture without saying a word.

……

At the edge of the forest of ignorance, a group of dreamy creatures watching the trial, as well as Frieda Hersey, were stunned.

Stan duplacey and others are fully aware of Walter Cranston's "no killing principle". They don't know whether this trait makes the dream seed choose him as a trial family member.

But in fact, whether Stan, the only family member and origin star, or the dreamy creatures such as Amanda, tyron and fairy, don't agree with the so-called don't kill.

They may be different in dealing with chaotic and evil creatures.

But one thing is the same. They will not pursue deliberately not to kill unless there are special circumstances.

However, this does not mean that they agree with Walter Cranston's "change" at the moment. They can't say anything for a moment, but instinctively, each of them feels something wrong.

Freda Hersey!

The lover of the God of the earth feels more intense at the moment.

Her eyes were filled with shock. For the first time, she looked at the figure bathed in the holy light with a strange look. A word rolled in the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't spit it out.

"This is not Walter, not the son of justice."