Soul of Negary

Dax's hands were shaking, his nose bleeding continuously, but he still fired his arrows.

Arrows crossed the fishing net and hit the crows, Dax's smile was ecstatic, what about the believers in Negri, what about the disease, I haven't calculated it yet.

From the death of his companion, to the death of the epidemic afterwards, he vaguely noticed the crows who followed them, so he gradually had this plan. It doesn’t matter if they died, they killed these monsters, and ensured that they wouldn’t speak. It is enough that the disease is transmitted back to the village.

A companion's eyes suddenly burst open, a force pierced through the gap between his eyes, splashing out with black blood, and he fell to the ground and died with a crazy smile on his face.

Wang Yuan did not stop. He ordered those crows who were wounded to die to block those who were not injured. On the other hand, they rushed to another person, and the interference force poured out to kill each other.

"The Comoros killed the crows." Dax's mouth overflowed with black blood. He could no longer pull the bowstring and fell to the ground, and life was about to end.

Comoros held the bow and arrow tremblingly, before he could shoot with other people, but suddenly other people died, and those who didn’t die were almost dying. After he became the only attacker, he didn’t dare to attack, after all, it was Negri's messenger.

"Don't be afraid, Comoros!" Dax cried out with all his strength, and gave the Comoros courage. He set his arrows and pulled the bowstring.

Wang Yuan didn't even have time to regret leaving Comoros without infection, and his head was turning wildly, thinking of a way to break the situation.

Now there are only six crows left, and three of them have been injured by light arrows. Whether they can survive is a problem. The main problem is that the Comoros do not solve it. Then these crows have to die!

"The white gas on his body is still very strong. I want to offset at least a few minutes to kill him, and these few minutes are enough for him to kill the remaining crows." Wang Yuan rushed to Comoros, the white on the other party's body The anger made Wang Yuan unable to talk to him.

"There must be a way." Wang Yuan forced himself to calm down and saw the blood left by the crows, and thought of a seemingly feasible way: "But my interference is not enough."

Wang Yuan turned his head to look at the dying Dax, no longer thought so much, he did not hesitate to kill Dax, and absorbed all the white gas and cool breath he had produced.

Dax's emotions are different from other dead people, full of madness, perseverance, and satisfaction. His emotions and memories haunt Wang Yuan, but the consciousness perceives that a crow's consciousness disappears again.

Wang Yuan's interference gushed out, wrapped up some crow blood on the ground, exhausted all the interference, and splashed it on Comoros's face.

His face was stunned by the smelly blood, Comoros suddenly stunned, and then immediately yelled in horror, and the bow and arrow in his hand also shot crooked.

Although the medical science here is not well developed, it can even be said to be ignorant and backward, but they also know that the epidemic is contagious, especially the blood of the epidemic, once contaminated, it will also be targeted by Negri.

"Did you kill my messenger!" Suddenly a strange and familiar word sounded, and the Comoros was shocked and quickly looked for the source of the voice.

Only after finding the source of the sound, he was scared that his legs collapsed to the ground: "Dead...the dead are resurrected."

It was the dead Dax who spoke. He fell to the ground, his eyes dim and dull, but his mouth was united like a fish breathing **** the shore.

The other party's voice is very weird, the pronunciation is not standard, if you don't listen carefully, you can't really hear what you are saying.

"Did you kill my messenger? Humans!!!" This time the words were quite accurate. Although there are still many problems, at least Comoros understood what the other party said.

"You, you, you are Negri!!" Comoros yelled in horror.

"You killed so many messengers, I cursed you, you will die painfully in disease, your skin will rot, your blood will turn black, and your bones will rot."

"No! No, I didn't mean it unintentionally. They were all forced by Dax, let me go, respect the great Negri, please let me go, withdraw your curse, please give me a chance to atonement. Comoros knelt down begging for mercy, shouting in panic.

"Is that true?" The dead Dax said in a weird tone: "If you want to atone, it is not impossible."

"Please...please say, great Negri." Como House trembles, and his voice is full of emotions, ecstasy, panic, resentment, regret, shame.

"Hehehe!" Dax's body gave a frost-like laughter: "You killed my messenger, that naturally cultivated more messengers for me."

The two remaining crows in the net over there finally struggled out of the net. As for the injured crows, they died without treatment. Dax and they smeared a poisonous plant juice on the arrows. The thirteen mutant crows are left with only these two.

"My two messengers will follow you to help you suppress the epidemic on you. You need to promote my greatness and let more people help me to train the messenger, otherwise you and your village will be I was cursed and perished in the plague!!"

"Yes, yes, great Negri, I will follow your instructions." Comoros said quickly.

"Humans, looking at your stupid appearance, it is extremely difficult to achieve success. For the sake of piety, I grant you the right to summon me. When you encounter difficulties, you can seek my help."

"Thank you for the great Negri's love." Comoros thanked desperately, and then asked carefully: "So I don't know how I can summon the great Negri."

"I'm talking to you through what I'm talking about now, and it's okay what you offer!" Dax's body finished, and he closed his mouth.

Comoros waited carefully for a while before they determined that the great Negri had left, but the two dark crows were still staring at Dax with their dark eyes.

Wang Yuan was relieved, and the problem was finally solved. Apart from the death of eleven crows, there was not much difference from his plan.

There are many reasons for this problem, but one of the most important reasons is that he is too weak. This weakness is not only about strength, but also other aspects.

At first, he was just an ordinary person, a weak person, even if he became a remnant, his personality changed and gained extraordinary strength, but he was still a weak person, his character has various defects, easy to get rid of his intentions, etc., if Without changing these, this kind of problem will still happen today.

Wang Yuan's thinking turns, he needs to become stronger, not just strength, but also his personality!