Reincarnation, your moral integrity is gone

But the laughing man was Nix, later known as the Bloodthirsty Swordmaster.

He believed in the iron laws of war and had trained his body to be tougher than armor. He had a strong self-healing ability and could restore his health and strength after killing monsters. He was not afraid of this level of group battles at all.

"With such a huge number, it's no wonder that the fight took three days and three nights..."

Li Tianxiu's consciousness was hanging high in the sky, watching the battle below with a calm mind.

Perhaps in order to keep his trump card, or perhaps because his mental strength was completely exhausted, Knicks only used normal attacks in the battle.

Although each strike of the sword could kill an enemy, those contaminated included not only dead humans, but also animals and birds.

Looking around, the number of monsters is just like the sea, so densely packed that there is no end in sight.

Using the Spiral Eye to scan and count, we can see 30,000 of them, but it is not known how many are hidden in the hills and forests.

It is no wonder that the major empires have compromised with the esoteric religion.

When a disaster like the Demonic Tide breaks out, the destructive power is much greater than that of the Esoteric Sect.

"This timing isn't right. I can't stay here for two days, right?" Li Tianxiu frowned.

He had to save energy for preaching at night, so he couldn't watch the whole battle.

"Come in, come in!"

Li Tianxiu's consciousness continued to move forward along the breath of the mark, and the picture suddenly advanced rapidly to the time when the battle was about to end.

At this time, the battlefield has moved several hundred meters away from the small hill here, and the average altitude of this area has increased by four or five meters.

The contaminated people were fleeing in disarray. Some of the injured were buried among the corpses and were still struggling.

The corpses after such a war need to be piled up and burned, otherwise the second-contaminated corpses will attract a large number of insects and spread the plague to places where people live.

"With so many bodies, it will probably take several days to burn."

Knicks showed a bitter smile on his face, and without caring about the dirt, he lay down on the pile of corpses, took out a bottle of purified water to wash away the blood on his face, and drank the rest himself.

Although his physical strength is great, it is not unlimited.

After fighting for so long, his hands were shaking when he drank water.

"Ok?"

When Knicks was halfway through drinking the water, he suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.

Amidst this huge pile of corpses, a large amount of deathly aura was floating in the air.

They were like a huge waterfall in the opposite direction, rolling up into the sky, casting a triangular shadow like panties on the not-so-blue sky.

"Isn't this direction the Holy City?"

Li Tianxiu had already memorized the map of the holy city and soon discovered something was wrong.

This kind of energy is not a soul. It seems to have a repulsive force on the human body and will not actively approach living people, so it is easier to be ignored.

If there weren't so many dead people, the Knicks wouldn't even notice these abnormalities.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he suspected that there was something wrong with the Secret Holy Church and eventually embarked on the path of attacking the Holy City.

"In other words, has all this enormous power been absorbed by that follower?"

With a heavy heart, Li Tianxiu exited the observation state.

No wonder the divine punishment from a secret messenger could possess such unreasonable power.

This wave of zombies, with a total of 150,000 dead energy, if all of it was absorbed by that thing, how much energy would it contain?

Li Tianxiu was a little skeptical. Could they deal with enemies of this level?

“That doesn’t seem right.”

Just a few seconds after this thought came to his mind, Li Tianxiu overturned his doubts: "If "He" can really absorb it, there is no need for the Holy City Baptism... How many people are there?

Perhaps the death energy is contributed to the original body of the disordered one, and the sacrifice is for oneself."

The Knicks are very strong, but they only win in terms of endurance. The destructive power they have shown so far is probably not as good as his.

An existence that can absorb 100,000 units of energy is enough to reach the end of the second level of difficulty, and they should not be able to deal with it.

After all, the space sends reincarnations here for training, not to die.

Even if space makes two mistakes...

Sikong Jue wouldn't do that, would he?

Chapter 288: Degeneration of Faith

"Please pray before eating, praise the Scarlet God, and ask him to protect you from evil while you fight..."

At dinner time, Li Tianxiu diligently acted as a salesman for the Nine Gods Sect.

"Prayer is prayer, speak properly! Don't b-box and rap at the same time!"

"You can't even memorize a few sentences, and you want to save the world? You just slept on horseback all day, right?"

"How many times have I told you! You are not allowed to look at Xier while praying! Close your eyes for me!"

The believers on the bishop's side are very devout and there is no need to urge them at all.

But the monsters on Li Tianxiu's side are different. Some are illiterate, some are nymphomaniacs, and their blood pressure rises sharply.

"My great Lord of Truth, the world is finally fair."

Caroline couldn't help laughing at his miserable appearance.

"It seems that there are still things he is not good at." The bishop also laughed.

After dinner, Li Tianxiu gave his second sermon while playing the battle footage of the Mad Blood Sword Master in those days.

The final result was that a total of five people obtained the mark, and all of them were members of the Xier Cult.

In other words, all the swordsmen from the Sword Saint's faction were excluded by the Scarlet Lord.

"Reinhardt, if you still fail tomorrow, you can go back by different route."

Li Tianxiu, who could no longer bear it, finally decided not to care about the Sword Saint's face.

"go back?"

"What are you talking about?"

"There are only 12 of us, and there are so many contaminated people on the road. How can we move forward?"

Sure enough, as soon as they heard Li Tianxiu's words, the Sword Saint's disciples surrounded him indignantly.

"You should have seen how the Mad Blood Sword Saint fought against 150,000 alone, right?"

Li Tianxiu frowned and looked at them, and asked: "But have you ever thought about why he only brought their companions with him when he went to the Holy City?

With his connections and reputation, even if he couldn't mobilize an army of tens of thousands, an army of a few thousand would always be more than enough, right?

Is it arrogance? Or is it a lack of brain power? "

"That's unreasonable!"

Reinhardt stood up suddenly, staring at him condescendingly, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "You came to me and asked me to help you.

We have already done what you asked us to do. What do you mean by asking us to leave now?"

"You still refuse to accept your own powerlessness. Going there and dying there will only dampen morale.

If they are contaminated and draw their swords against their own people, will we have another Reinhardt as our enemy?"

Li Tianxiu did not give in at all, looked him straight in the eye and said, “We cannot afford such a risk.

So I want you to think carefully about what is most important to you.

If you are determined not to submit to others, then I suggest you either go back or wait until we are all wiped out, and then prove that you are right in your own way."

"..."

Reinhardt fell silent.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he felt uncomfortable when he recalled the Knicks' heroic fighting just now.

Both of them are called Sword Saints, but in that situation, he could only kill two or three thousand people at most.

He didn't die from exhaustion, but from accumulated injuries.

And even a strong man like Knicks can't end the spread of the evil land. How can he bring eleven apprentices to prove that he is right?

"I understand."

Reinhardt clenched his fists and looked at his disciples with a serious expression.

After Nix's death, although he reached the top of kendo, he also lost his former sharpness and used the name of practice to evade his responsibilities.

Li Tianxiu's visit broke his dream and made him recall the existence of the Mad Blood Sword Saint, who once made his blood boil.

He finally mustered up the courage and decided to practice his swordsmanship before he died.

but……

"From today on, you don't have to call me teacher. Before the evil land is resolved, I am just an ordinary swordsman." Reinhardt said in a deep voice.

"Teacher! This is not allowed!"

"You will always be our teacher!"

The swordsmen looked panicked and quickly objected.

"Before you came here, weren't you all prepared to die?

Think about your families. The world is in danger. Compared to them, what does the empty reputation of a teacher mean? "

Reinhardt's expression was calm, but the look in his eyes was firmer than usual.

If you want to admit your humility, you have to give up the identity that makes you feel supreme.

If the master-disciple relationship is not broken, his disciples will not be recognized either.

And letting them cross the evil land and die on the road of the polluted would be of no value.

"Phew, I'll leave them to you."

Seeing that Reinhardt had given up his attitude, Li Tianxiu left exhausted, walked into the bishop's tent, and lay down on his bed without any hesitation.

"You seem to like sleeping in other people's beds?"

The bishop folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the tent support.

The pale white magic light shone on his delicate nose, which was as crystal clear as jade.

"That's right! You are a lady!" Caroline put her hands on her hips indignantly.

Even if the bishop's host body is a female, Li Tianxiu is also a female!

This man and woman...

How can I sleep in one bed?

“I’m so tired…”

Li Tianxiu hugged the fragrant pillow and didn't want to get up.

Observation and missionary work consumed a lot of his mental energy.

"Then why are you looking for me?"

The bishop held Caroline and signaled her not to get excited.

"Resolve the confusion."

Li Tianxiu's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at the light on the ceiling and asked, "If things are resolved smoothly, and they no longer need faith, will they be punished by God for betraying your God?"

"Set a flag?" the bishop raised his eyebrows.

"Damn, please don't mention such terrible things. I mean... people from other worlds." Li Tianxiu quickly changed his words.

"They will not betray. Once they have committed their faith, they will become God's subordinates."

The bishop spoke calmly, his eyes wandering over Li Tianxiu's boots.

It was a pair of black leather boots with cloth flowers on both sides, which looked very delicate.

"As expected, I still don't like gods that much..."