Orderer

The humanoid race in the demon world is still very different from real humans.

For example, the leader of Chu Zhi was able to run for so long when he was at the end of his strength. I failed several times to intercept and kill him halfway.If it were a human being who had been affected by the soul-stirring technique, not to mention such a thorough soul-stirring technique, even if he got a little bit involved, he could just lie down obediently and wait for death.

As a human being, I am very frustrated. The fact is that if Chu Zhi continues to run like this, I will soon be the one who loses too much blood and falls to the ground to die.

If one ranks among the Order's troops, my explosive power may not be lower than that of the fighting race in the Demon Realm, but my endurance under high-speed movement is pitifully weak.If the blitz doesn't end within 10 minutes, I'll face a unilateral massacre by my opponent, or die from a ruptured heart due to a sudden increase in body temperature.

The same situation also happened to Zang Yui, the leader of the pursuit team. If possible, we all avoided the blitzkrieg, and would rather choose to attack the hard bone with high health but slow movement as the opponent.

Like those white demon archers who are not worth mentioning in terms of combat effectiveness but are born to be good flying masters, the flame wind elves, Casey and the others can catch them as snacks one by one, I can only look at the monsters and sigh... It's not that I chase after them desperately... No, but after 10 minutes of continuous high-speed movement, I will be paralyzed for at least a day.

Bright red blood flowers spread all the way on the snow, and the heat even melted the thin ice on the roadside.Chu Zhi may collapse at any time, and I really can't last long.

I was thinking about just falling down and admitting defeat, when suddenly the head of Zhizhi staggered, as if his life was suddenly sucked out of his body, he stumbled and fell to his knees on the snow.

I stopped, but I couldn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.A sudden ferocious force descended from the sky, forcing me to slam down—this force was so overbearing that I didn't even have the strength to look up when I was seriously injured!All I could see was a huge black shadow projected on the snow, and the cold and vicious aura that came out of it almost rushed towards my face!

The wound running through my lower abdomen took away a lot of my blood and heat, I was panting heavily, and I didn't even have the strength to back up.

But I still panted and raised my eyes with difficulty.

A man wrapped in a gray cloak landed on the snow from mid-air and supported Team Leader Chu Zhi.

He looks very different from human beings, even very different from Chu Zhimin Jiji. His skin color is reminiscent of a dead person, his eyes are gray-black, and his facial features are like statues carved on stone. He is very cold and gloomy. People feel quite scary.

I recognized him immediately.

He is Chu Zhijieyu, or in other words, Chu Zhijieyu after undergoing many dangerous transformations.In order to pursue power, he abandoned his normal body, and now he has fused various magical creatures. Maybe he put the body parts of the dragon on himself.

"The Sacrifice of Compassion, what's wrong with you?" He sat on the ground and put the head of Zhizhi on himself, "Who made you like this?"

His voice was extremely fierce and terrifying.

I dare say that as long as the head of Chu Zhi points to me, I will immediately turn into a corpse in the next second.

I don't know when the snow fell even more heavily. Pieces of goose-feather-like snowflakes swayed down from the night sky, in a trance, as if everything was unreal.

Chu looked at him and said in a low voice, "Kill me."

When he said this, his tone was very calm and composed, even giving people a sense of command.

"I said I would not kill you." Jieyu said hoarsely.

"But I'm already dying."

"You won't die...you are so powerful...so hateful...how could you die..."

"No matter how powerful you are, you will always die." Chu Zhi smiled slightly, "Mountains, seas, starry sky, sun and moon, there is nothing eternal in this world. As time goes by, all matter will go to extinction... me too."

Jieyu let out a low growl similar to the pain of extreme pain, he didn't know what to do, and even used his hand to plug Chu Zhi's wound.

But that is no longer possible.The leader of Chuzhi's injury is too serious, and there is no way to recover.

"I still very, very... hate you." Chu Zhi's voice seemed to be sighing, and he said, "You made me lose all my clansmen, you betrayed my expectations, and you still want to kill Meiyi behind my back."

Jieyu opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know what to say.After a while, he said hoarsely: "If I do it again, I will still do it."

Chu Zhi curled up quietly, as if even the last bit of strength had disappeared.It took him a while to sigh almost silently: "Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me..."

Jieyu trembled and wanted to touch him, but he grabbed his hand.This movement was very weak, yet irresistible, Jieyu could only look at him in despair.

Chu Zhimin Zhiji never hesitated in doing things. During the period when he was in a high position in the Order Army, he had a perfect calm personality, and all the details of the development factors were calculated by him.Love and sorrow, pain and helplessness, joy and separation, those elusive emotions are carefully and coldly calculated by him, even his own death.

"Kill me..." he said softly, the sound was dissipated in the shattering north wind as soon as he exited his mouth.

Jieyu resisted desperately: "No, you obviously hate me so much! You obviously wanted to kill me! Why—"

"Because you are the last of my kind in this world, you know? Your words are also correct. In order to help you realize your wish, I will do whatever I do..."

"Jieyu," Chu Zhi called him for the last time, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it: "Go forward, don't look back..."

Jieyu was trembling all over, he didn't know whether it was because of the cold or some other intense emotion, he curled himself up tightly, arched his back, and buried his head deeply in Chu Zhi's cold chest.

The heavy snow whizzed across the night sky, and the lost soul whizzed away in the cold north wind, and disappeared in an instant.

"The Sacrifice of Compassion...the Sacrifice of Compassion..." Jie Yu firmly grasped Chu Zhi's cold hand, "You clearly said that you hated me...you clearly...wanted to kill me..."

He called Chu Zhi's team leader's name over and over again, but the soul that had crossed the Sansheng River would not turn back because of it.

Rippled light like blue water gradually flowed from Chu Zhimin Zhiji's body to Jieyu, which was Chu Zhi's unexhausted power.

I suddenly thought, maybe in the battle just now, the sacrifice of Chu Zhimin didn't do his best at all.Maybe he wants to save as much strength as possible for Jieyu, maybe he has lost his will to fight.When he finds a reason for which he can die, he sets his goal and thinks nothing of anything else.

Without looking back or hesitating, she has been steadily walking towards the final death, without being shaken for any reason.Just like when he rescued Chu Zhi Jieyu from the ruins of the battlefield, even though he knew that one day he would bring disaster, he never gave up on this orphan.

The sacrifice of Chu Zhimin's power as one of the strongest order maintainers, as well as the amazing knowledge he has accumulated, countless secret and forbidden techniques, are all handed over to his last clan member Chu Zhi Jieyu at this moment.

And Jieyu's astonishing hatred and darkness in his heart, as well as his endless ambition, will lead the future of the devil world to where?

"Oh, did we make a trip today for nothing?"

"Really, it seems that it is completely impossible to unlock the secrets of the brains of the Chuzhi clan."

The black shadows in the wind and snow flashed out again, this time much closer, and the number increased greatly compared to the previous one.

"He should be commended for his heroic death... You really deserve to be our team leader, can you say so?"

"Speaking of which, it's not completely a waste of time."

The malevolent voice was so close that I could almost smell the rotting, rusty breath coming from under the black cloak.

"At least we still have the eyes of the soul-spell, don't we?"

If I lower my head to examine my wounds a little, then I will lose all courage to fight in an instant, and just lie on the ground and wait for death.I only know that the wound on the abdomen is still bleeding, and the hand of Chief Chu Zhi pierced through the internal organs from the right abdomen and then came out from the back. My intestines may have been broken into several pieces.

Compared with this, other large and small wounds can be ignored.

At this time, I can't compare with the members of the corpse disposal team in peak condition. Anyone of them can completely nail me to the snow with a slight movement of their fingers.

"Don't be too careless. After all, you are the number one soul-destroyer in the devil world. Even if you are at the end of the road, it's better to be careful."

"Hahahaha, after all, we are not impulsive idiots like the pursuit team..."

The sound of ice skates piercing the wind came suddenly, and there were several swishing sounds, more than one.

This fucking blocked the direction I might avoid from every angle!How much you hate me!

I closed my eyes, before I could finish chanting the space spell, the first ice knife stabbed sharply, and slanted across my left cheek in an instant; then the second ice knife passed by, and I only felt a chill on the side of my neck It was hot again, and the blood spurted out suddenly!

My heart sank, only to hear the third ice skate approaching in an instant, but there was a sound of "Ding!" as if it had hit something, and the sound of the wind stopped abruptly.

I opened my eyes and saw Adam Clay standing beside me with a dagger in his arm.

He threw the dagger indifferently and grabbed my collar: "Let's go."

In the wind and snow, the black shadows of the Orderers disappeared immediately, and the laughter left behind quickly drifted into the wind, as if with deep regret: "What a pity..."

Adam Clay didn't seem to notice, he directly opened a space door, grabbed me and jumped in.

The blood flowed more and more violently, and my consciousness finally disappeared in a white light.