A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

"The holy light of the angel family?"

"He's an angel? Well, at least an archangel!"

"Master Chimon, what's going on here? Why are there angels?"

"My God, could it be that Lord Chimon betrayed the Chaos God Cult and took refuge in the heavens?"

"However, the feeling of being illuminated by the Holy Light is really great. My previous injuries have all healed a lot."

"Could it be that this angel was specially invited by Lord Chimon to heal our wounds?"

"Damn! What kind of holy light is this? Why can it affect us?"

"Great Lord, this feeling is so uncomfortable, your devout believers can't bear it anymore!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Looks like we can't hide our identities anymore!"

"Damn Chimon, he already knows our identities, this is a trap, a trap specially aimed at us!"

The 30,000 people in the valley were illuminated by the holy light, and more than one-third of the people appeared abnormal.

The most intuitive feeling of uninfected people is comfort, as if the whole person is soaking in a hot spring, feeling very comfortable.

But those fallen, like being thrown into magma or sulfuric acid, feel extremely hot and painful.

Their bodies have not changed for the time being, but their eyes have become more and more dangerous.

The red eyes seemed to be about to lose their minds, and the angry cursing gradually turned into painful wailing.

The people who were comfortably soaked in the holy light quickly realized that they had kept their minds clear and immediately found out that something was wrong with their companions.

"The Fallen!?"

"My God, how come there are so many fallen people in us?"

"Spread! Scatter! Keep your distance from these Damn it guys!"

"I see, it's no wonder Lord Chimon gathered us here."

"It turned out to be to deal with the Fallen!"

"Master Chimon has a clever plan. It seems that he has already locked down the identity of the fallen."

"This group of damned fellows, before they go crazy, kill them quickly!"

The 20,000 soldiers retreated together, and the people who were mixed with the fallen people quickly withdrew and surrounded the 10,000 fallen people.

Under Chimon's deliberate arrangement, the previous positions of the soldiers were very interesting, most of the fallen were in the middle, caught off guard, and just happened to be dumped by the soldiers

"Quiet!"

Chimn standing on the top of the cliff let out a loud roar, his blond hair fluttering. His face was sinking like water, his eyes were full of anger.

Although he had already known the number of fallen people from Chu Feng, but seeing is believing. When the facts were really presented in front of his eyes, the anger in his heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

The majestic Southern Legion was actually mixed into one of the twentieth degenerate hideouts.

If this spread, let alone whether Emperor Yan would be furious, the leaders of the other legions would laugh at him for hundreds of years at least.

Thinking of this, Chimon's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and the eyes of Xiang Daoren hardly concealed it.

However, he still recognized his death.

Because he knows that this group of infected people can still be saved!

Except for a small number of people who voluntarily swallow the blood of corruption under extreme circumstances, most of them are passively infected, not voluntarily. They are only guided by evil thoughts and gradually become degenerate.

But relatively speaking, this kind of fallen person is the easiest to deal with, because the poisoning is not deep, and the chance of recovering sanity is the greatest.

And those who voluntarily swallowed the blood of corruption, even if Chu Feng exerted his holy light with all his strength, they would most likely be annihilated together with the blood of corruption.

With Chimn's big drink.

Twenty thousand soldiers raised their heads together.

Wait for the leader of the legion to call the shots.

Chimon glanced over everyone, and said in a deep voice: "No need to do anything, this Mr. Chu was specially invited by Miss Toll to dissolve the corrupted blood. Under his holy light, most of them can return to normal. "

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.

"There is still salvation for the fallen? Are you kidding me?"

"My God, how is this possible? Miss Jiell won't be cheated, will she?"

"But he really forced out this group of degenerates, maybe it really works."

"Try it... These degenerate guys, after all, are our comrades in arms..."

The crowd was in a commotion, but there was a surprisingly tacit understanding, and no one made a move.

Ever since people have been corrupted, the legions of all parties have been jittery, and the soldiers are tense every day, and they dare not relax for a moment.

Just because it is impossible to distinguish the fallen, no one is sure whether the comrades around him will stab a knife in the back the next moment.

The battle during this period was an incomparably huge torture for everyone.

Moreover, even if a fallen person is exposed occasionally, they have no way to resolve it. They can only kill each other, even their relatives and friends.

Corrupted blood is an extremely terrifying curse that makes people fall in madness.

Now, Chimon said that someone could resolve this curse, and the first reaction of the soldiers was naturally not to believe it.

But the entire army spends most of their time together, and no one has a comrade in arms who has died and made friends.

At a glance, they can even find their friends in the group of fallen people at a glance.

If there is hope of being rescued, no one wants to watch his comrades die.

For a moment, all eyes were on the black-haired man on the top of the cliff.

Although none of them (Wang Li's) knew this strange young man, nor did they understand him.

But the life and death of their comrades-in-arms [now all depend on each other.

Chu Feng ignored the Qi Ji of this group of people.

As I said a long time ago, he is not a savior, nor does he need the gratitude of others.

Chu Feng just didn't want anything to happen to the spirit world because of Thor's relationship.

Besides, if the problem of Corrupted Blood and the black hands behind it are not resolved, the world he lives in will not be safe.

For various reasons, he had no choice but to act.

Looking at the soldiers who were gradually going crazy in the middle of the valley.

Chu Feng suddenly laughed.

Like a spring breeze.

Gives people an inexplicable kindness.

Coupled with the holy light surrounding it.

this moment~

The conscious soldiers felt that they had seen God.