85-Teaching Paladin
After Mo Fan manipulated the death of the undead puppet general to become the commander of the third-order swordsman, he put down a cruel words: "If the tiger is not powerful, do you ants really think that there is no successor to our dead spirit? If you know each other, put down your weapons obediently. If I'm in a good mood, I may choose to let you go!"
Obviously, no one dared to respond to Mo Fan's words, and there was not even a hum in response. Even the paladins who were seriously injured and lay in the pool of blood and lingered after hearing him speak, they curled up more tightly and almost became a ball.
Because in the battlefield deep in the dark forest, there is a boundless fear in the hearts of the few seriously injured paladins.
Death may not be terrible for these strong holy light knights. But Mofan brought them the whole process of death, which was far more frightening than making death itself.
Especially the seriously injured paladins, after witnessing the tragic experience of the former colleagues who lost consciousness and controlled by those former colleagues who lost consciousness at the moment before his death, and finally ate them in turn**, their hearts also had an indescribable sadness. Fear.
So when Mo Fan took the initiative to speak, the few living paladins did not dare to squeak, and even took the initiative to curl up. The commander of Lake was eaten by those former colleagues, and the terrible painful howls produced were endless.
It was not until this time that these paladins, who could have been afraid of death for the so-called holy light honor, clearly realized the fear of death. They were really afraid that the tragic scene that had just happened to the commander of Lake would continue to repeat itself.
It's really not something that a person can't stand by hundreds of unconscious former colleagues in turn**! What's more, the balls will be cut off, and finally they will be eaten by the group of humanoid werewolves with green eyes under conscious circumstances.
Looking at the paladins lying on the ground, curled up and trembling, Mo Fan couldn't help smiling with satisfaction, which was the effect he wanted.
Although there are many ways to kill a person, Mo Fan still stubbornly chose to destroy people's hearts in order to achieve his ultimate goal.
Of course, Mo Fan can't be blamed for being ruthless, let alone his perverted. Who let those paladins who were lucky enough to be deliberately let go of their interests and want to fight with Mo Fan, and refuse to cooperate with him to live in the world!
So in order to successfully implement the original purpose of killing with a knife, Mo Fan had to ruthlessly stage a tragic drama, and the head of Lake was just a poor actor.
The reason why Mo Fan did this was that after being brainwashed by the Holy See of Light, the paladins who were not afraid of death clearly realized the fear of death, and then obediently chose to survive and then successfully completed their plans.
At this time, the appearance of the paladins is naturally the scene that Mo Fan is most happy to see, because most of the still living paladins have also obediently put down their long swords after clearly realized the fear of death, except for the only one who is still fighting with a broad sword.
And this man who still fights with the necromancer with a broad sword in both hands is also the previous young paladin who manipulated the crystal ball and pursued Mofan all the way, and his determination to fight to support him to the death is exactly what Leader Lake said to him before.
Looking at the tired young paladin, Mo Fan couldn't help tilting the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, shook his head and said softly, "Do you still want to fight with me for the so-called holy light honor of the Holy See?"
"You, you, you are a demon!" The panting paladin still waved the broad sword in his hand and cut the necromancer around him: "As a noble holy light knight, the honor of the holy light cannot be desecrated. Even in the face of death, I, Kate, am not afraid!"
"So that's it!" Mo Fan snorted coldly, his mind moved slightly, and then rudely manipulated the necromancer to launch a strong attack. In an instant, he shot the long sword in Kate's hand, the tired young paladin, and then easily arrested him.
"Ren me go! I want to fight with you!" Kate, who was grabbed by dozens of necromancers and framed in mid-air, still continued to struggle stubbornly, but it was always in vain.
"Tut... It seems that you haven't clearly realized the fear of death, so let me personally popularize science for you!" While Mo Fan sneered and spoke, the necromancers holding Kate's limbs also moved at the same time.
Several white sword lights flashed quickly, and the golden armor worn by Kate, who was framed in mid-air by the necromancer puppet, was cut clean, and the image of a naked man with white flowers was suddenly exposed to the fierce cold wind.
"What you want to see next is the legendary death of Ling Chi!" As Mo Fan spoke, the necromancer standing beside also moved in time, and the two-meter-long broad sword waved more skillily in his hand.
Soon, the sharp sword waved in the hand of the dead puppet cut Kate. First, it slowly moved up from the left ankle, and pieces of blood-red flesh fell from the air like snowflakes.
At the beginning, Kate still clenched her teeth tightly. Finally, when there was only a white skeleton left in her left calf, she couldn't help screaming: "You devil! Ah..."
The physical pain made the paladin Kate painful, and now she also gave birth to the impulse to swallow Mo Fan alive, but this was obviously impossible.
Because Kate's body is not controlled by himself at all, he can only use that resentful eyes, glarely at Mo Fan with a cold face, and roared from the bottom of his heart: "This method will not scare me Kate at all, and I will never succumb to the hands of the devil. If you have the ability, you and I will fight to fight to the death!"
"Would you like to fight with me? You don't deserve it! Since you are so obsessed, I will make you sober!" Mo Fan shook his head disdainfully, and the necromancer puppet controlled by him became faster and faster.
The huge hand wide sword waved by the necromancer still slowly sharpened the knife on Kate's left calf, which lost its flesh and white bone, like a cow, slowly cutting off the thin layer of skin outside the skeleton.
Kate, a paladin who was sharp blade with both hands and sharply cut into different sizes, shapes of flesh and blood, revealing the blood-stained white leg skeleton, couldn't help it anymore, and there was a frightening and frightening scream in her mouth: "Ah... I can't stand it anymore! Ah... Hurry up and kill me! Ah...help! Ah... Let it go around!"
Listening to Kate's scream, Mo Fan's stiff pale face showed an imperceptible smile, turned to the paladins who curled up into balls, smiled and said, "It seems that he has understood the true meaning of death, so do you all understand?"
The words in Mofan's plain voice fell into the ears of the paladins like a thunder, which immediately woke them up. If you don't take the initiative to fight for forgiveness, I'm afraid your life will be lost in the hands of this devil.
So these poor guys, who were occupied by fear and only wanted to save their lives, took the initiative to beg for mercy almost without thinking, and the holy light honor was completely left behind by them.
"I have put down my weapon a long time ago. Please forgive me and let me go back to see my family alive!"
"I have an 80-year-old mother and three-year-old children in my family. Please let me go!"
"If you let me go back, I promise I will never against you again and take off this dress immediately."
In order to obtain valuable survival opportunities, several paladins who lost their combat effectiveness after being seriously injured have moved out almost all the reasons they could think of.
After all, compared with precious life, honor, position, and other illusory things have become worthless. Being able to live is the most important thing, otherwise everything will become empty talk.
Looking at the ugly paladin who kowtowed like a garlic, Mo Fan, who had planned to become more than half, couldn't help but glance at the corners of his mouth and shook his head gently and said, "Because your previous performance made me very unhappy, I need to see your sincerity."
"Sincerity?" Listening to Mo Fan's words, the seriously injured paladins were stunned. After looking at each other, they said in unison, "What do you need us to do to let us go?"
"It's very simple!" Mo Fan smiled and pointed his finger. Kate, the paladin who was set up by the necromancer, said word by word, "Do you see him? I need each of you to go up and give him a knife! It's that simple!"
After listening to Mo Fan's words, one of the paladins was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, shook his head like a rattle drum, and retorted harshly: "I knew that you, the devil, would not be good intentions. You, the devil who should go to hell, died! We will never kill our companions..."
But it's a pity that this guy's words can't be finished, because at the moment he opened his mouth, the necromancer standing behind him cut down with his sword and easily cut off his waist, leaving only two pieces of his broken body twitching in the pool of blood.
"If anyone wants to die now, just stand up." Mo Fan sneered, and his murderous eyes looked back and forth on the remaining paladins: "But I can guarantee that your end will definitely be ten thousand times more miserable than the guy who is being executed by Ling Chi."
witnessed the death of another companion and heard Mo Fan's words. The only four lucky paladins then turned around and looked at Kate, who was still howling with only the white leg skeleton that had been scraped alive, and then fell into a deep silence, because he We have completely understood the other meaning of Mo Fan's words, and we also know that there are only two ways to live and die now.
The first way to live is to kill the paladin Kate according to Mofan's arrangement to save his life.
The second way to die is to resist Mo Fan's arrangement, so Kate will still die, and she will lose her precious chance to live.
It is also this two-choice choice that gives the remaining four paladins a headache, because no matter which one they choose, they will drag themselves into the endless abyss.
Whether they choose to kill their companions and betray the Holy See, or prefer to die than to offend the demon in front of them, their final end is also only one, that is death.
Although the remaining four seriously injured paladins knew in their hearts that Mo Fan is now doing this to force them to death, but as fish, they have no room to refute. The law of the jungle is such a simple truth. The only thing they can do is to make the best choice!