Divine Civilization

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For a long time, the shadow has been suspicious of Judy's claim that he can refine the sixth-level voodoo "Elemental Abyss". Unexpectedly, she actually refined it.

Faced with this kind of poisonous witchcraft that can seriously injure even a sixth-level sub-sage powerhouse, the shadow dared not take it head-on, and hurriedly retreated.

Unfortunately, he was half a step late after all.

A wisp of black mist toxin lightly brushed over his fingertips, and then penetrated into his body like a maggot tarsus. His fingers, palms, and even his arms were rapidly decomposing and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"ah!"

Rao was determined by the shadow, so he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, roaring, "Judy, you bitch, you will pay the price." Shadow quickly evacuated from Judy's laboratory.

"Jie Jie~" the witch Judy laughed wildly, "Idiots, you are the ones who should pay the price, you are the ones!"

Sharp and piercing laughter resounded inside and outside the laboratory.

"Hmph!" The witch Judy's eyes were full of viciousness and haze, and she kept sneering to herself, "Stupid human beings, stupid Viscount Connor, dare to fight against my lord. Jie Jie Jie, I, Judy To punish you on behalf of the great Lord."

"Crack!" The witch Judy flicked her finger, and a mysterious wave spread in all directions.

In an instant, it was as if a switch had been turned on in the entire Connor Castle.

Disaster struck suddenly.

In the entire Luan City and Connor Castle, whether it was servants or soldiers, one by one fell ill.

Soon, the whole city fell into extreme chaos and panic.

In Connor Castle, inside the study.

Viscount Connor no longer has the slightest aristocratic demeanor, his face has a ferocious expression, and there is also a storm gathering in his gray-green eyes, which is gloomy and terrifying.

The usually loyal shadow fell in front of him, his whole body was swaying, his whole body was pale and decayed, and he was already in a state of near death. A majestic fourth-level powerhouse is completely unable to resist some elements of the abyss.

As for Viscount Connor, his eyes were a little uncertain, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

The old butler at the side bent over and persuaded in a low voice: "Master, the whole city is in a panic, please make a decision early."

"Damn dark witch!"

He thought he was already very cautious, and he didn't fully trust the Dark Witch, but he didn't expect to be swayed by her.

Unconsciously, she moved her hands and feet in the water source in the city, and kissed the kiss of death known as "the source of the plague"! And it is also the source of detonating plague.

He never cared about the life and death of civilians in the territory, but who knows how many people the plague will affect and how long it will last? The ensuing series of troubles made him dizzy just thinking about it.

hateful!

I didn't expect that the dark witch looked crazy and paranoid, but she could pretend so well, and she didn't show any obvious flaws after acting in front of him for so long! If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have tried to save trouble, and asked the Dark Witch to help!

"puff!"

Suddenly, the frightened and angry Viscount Connor spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned out to be black. He was terrified and his face changed drastically, "Damn it, damn it! When did that damned witch poison me?" ?”

"Master, this, this is the abyss of elements." The old housekeeper exclaimed, "I didn't expect her to be so insidious and cunning, she secretly cast voodoo on you, and detonated the toxin just before she left."

"Ah!"

Just when Viscount Connor was mad with anger, the black air from the "Abyss of Elements" had already spread along his blood.

The terrible toxin of "Elemental Abyss" can weaken and paralyze even a level 7 holy beast, let alone Viscount Connor, a knight who is only level 3? In just a short while, half of his body was already covered with lingering black energy, which was eerie, sinister and terrifying.

What was even more frightening was that with the spread of the black air, his limbs had gradually become paralyzed. Not only could he not mobilize his fighting spirit, but even walking and breathing became difficult. After all, the power of elements pervades every corner of the body, and as long as there is power of elements, it cannot escape the erosion of the "Abyss of Elements".

His skin gradually shrank and rotted, pale as a rotting corpse.

Feeling the abnormality in his body, Viscount Connor's expression changed.

He knew that if he allowed the black air to continue to spread, and when his heart was also corroded by the "Abyss of Elements", he would die suddenly due to heart paralysis without anyone else doing it!

Damn Dark Witch! Sure enough, the dark witches are not good things, and they are all ruthless!

"However, if she thinks that she can kill me in this way, she will underestimate me too much!"

He snorted coldly, staggered into the study room, screened everyone away, and then took out a silver medal from the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf.

This is a hexagonal medal with patterns of crossed swords and thorn flowers engraved on the surface, and the whole body exudes a faint milky white light. Although this ray is faint, it is pure and holy, exuding an incomparably sacred aura.

If St. Luke was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This hexagonal medal is the famous "Holy Cross Medal" in the Holy See.

The Holy Cross Medal is specially issued to reward the Templars who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy See. The medal has a constant light purification technique performed by a cardinal-level monk or nun. It is usually worn to stabilize the mind and purify the soul. In the battle, it can offset a curse attack or poison attack from the enemy. The function is very practical and powerful.

Even in the most glorious period of the Holy See, this kind of medal was hard to find, and it was enthusiastically sought after by the Templars.

After the fall of the Holy See of Light, the rare Holy Cross medals were scattered all over the place, and I don't know where Viscount Connor got one.

Of course, for the Knights Templar, the significance of this medal lies not only in its function, but also in that it has always been awarded only to those who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy See. It is a symbol of honor, but for Viscount Connor at this moment , all he needs is its ability to resist toxin attacks.

Looking at the medal exuding holy light, Viscount Connor suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Hehe~ That dark witch would never have imagined that I have such a good thing in my hand, right? Just because she is a level 4 witch To make poison, as long as you bring the Holy Cross medal, is there still something that can't be solved?"

"Holy, Holy Cross Medal?" The shadow that had already fallen into the brink of death and was about to be corrupted by the abyss of elements suddenly came back, and his eyes were full of prayers, "Save, save me..."

"Save you?" Viscount Connor stared at him coldly, "If I didn't have the Abyss of Elements, I was still considering whether to spend the precious Holy Cross to save you, or to keep it. But now, the answer It's already obvious."

"Brother...help, save me..." Shadow begged desperately, "Look, look at me..."

"Dear brother." Viscount Connor pulled out his noble sword, pierced the shadow's heart with a sword, and murmured without any emotion in his eyes, "You have been my shadow for the rest of your life, and I will definitely avenge this revenge for you."

Shadow kept spitting black blood from his mouth, stared at Viscount Connor with hatred, and uttered a few difficult words: "You, you, no, I don't know, with whom..."

Halfway through the sentence, he died when his head was tilted, his eyes were open, and his body quickly rotted.

The old butler lowered his head, as if he didn't see anything.

If the Dark Witch is on the scene, she will definitely know what the shadow is going to say. It must be that you don't know who you are against, and you will follow in my footsteps.

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