It’s a sin

After saying that, Benedict XV seemed to become tired again. Bot bowed and left very clearly, and the Pope closed his eyes again, enjoying the sunshine, with a little greedy attachment.

Zou Liang's world has disappeared, and his body has completely adapted to the impact of the waterfall. The vitality that was about to be consumed has begun to become full. It is constantly circulating in the body. The beast spirit seal on his forehead emits a faint light, and the power has formed a kind of shocking ripple on the surface of the body.

At this time, Zou Liang had already entered a state of enlightenment. Waiting for that moment, even Zou Liang himself didn't know what he would do.

No one knows.

When each battle song shakes in the body, the frequency of the ripples will also change, which is completely instinctive. The battle song, frequency, and power have completely lost its superficial meaning, which is a feeling that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

In this case, the Knight of Order also spoke. At this time, everyone should not disturb Arthur, but not everyone will abide by the rules like this.

A figure finally found an opportunity to approach Arthur.

Shadiva from the north is the Snake tribe that Zou Shenbang hates the most. The impact of the waterfall is much smaller than that of the snake tribe, especially Shadiva. He has the ability to reduce the impact, and the slippery first-line sky has a smaller impact on him, and he can adapt to the slippery places.

He could feel that there was no one around him, but it was like Arthur hated this guy when he saw this guy. Shadiv was full of hostility when he saw Arthur. Of course, he was not just not as simple as he didn't like it.

The closer he got to Arthur, the stronger the impact, but at this time Shadiv was even less affected. There seemed to be something like scales under his feet, which actually clamped such a smooth line of sky, as if walking on flat ground.

A thing as thin as hair appeared in Shadiva's hands, and it was completely unaware of it in the water. It was just a slight sting, and it was impossible for even Arthur himself to notice it.

"The Tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass", a plant-like monster that only exists on the second floor of the underground world, is quite rare and has no market value on the black market. It is a famous treasure in the assassination world. After the Tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass are cut off, they are still active. Once they enter the body of the beast tribe, they will create the effect of the beast spirit decay and die. Even if they have strong resistance and are not dead, they will be severely injured.

Of course, although the name of the Spirit-Devouring Grass is not very domineering, this thing is indeed one of the terrifying existences on the second floor of the underground world. It grows in large quantities and is located in the forbidden zone of life. No matter what level you fall into, you will only have a bunch of bones left in the end.

Moreover, it is impossible to see the tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass. The tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass will completely disappear without leaving any traces in the body of the beast tribe, and there will be no wounds on the body.

Shadiva waited for a long time to wait for such an opportunity. Even if someone discovered it, there was no evidence. Moreover, Arthur, who likes to show off, has been fighting for so long, and it is normal for the beast spirit to weaken. It can even be installed with an old injury and relapse. Isn’t it very awesome? How can we not have any secret injuries when fighting with the demon lion Aoria?

Shadiv approached little by little, and tried not to disturb the target as much as possible. If he was noticed, he would stop in time. Anyway, it would not harm him. If he succeeded, the reward would be quite generous. That thing was always what he had been looking for.

This special training made him extremely unhappy. In his own province in the north, he was a character who was at the peak of his life. However, when he came here, he didn't seem to take him seriously. Moreover, even in the north, he was not very popular, and he was even worse than that Pochi who was full of mouth spraying feces.

The first thing he hated was Nebero. If he had the chance, he would even want to kill Nebero, but the Sun Knight was too powerful. The keenness of the snake clan told him that this little white face, which was as bright as the sun, was extremely terrifying.

Arthur's appearance was the second one. He was obviously a stupid Bill, but he always stole the limelight. Even the stupid Bill could do it. Why can't the snake clan do it? Shadiv is extremely imbalanced.

The beauty never wanted to look at him, and this Arthur didn't look very good. Why did she get so much attention?

strength?

What is this kind of ragged training? How can real combat be so funny? But these mentally retarded girls like this kind of guy who is showing off.

At this time, the assassination organization he joined during his training suddenly came from a level A mission, the target was Arthur, and the other party actually had what he had been looking for. Once the task was completed, he could still obtain a higher organizational identity.

The beast god opened his eyes, it was simply a matter of a pie falling from the sky.

As for fear?

The snake tribe never considers this, the strong prey on the weak!

He was already very close to his target, but he still didn't notice it. After so long, he probably had his consciousness blurred and became addicted to the limelight.

Nebero, who was looking at the waterfall, frowned.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Did Arthur cheat?" Scico knew his captain very well, so he must have discovered something.

Nebero shook his head. Although the changes in the water waves were minimal, this subtle action still attracted Nebero's attention.

He glanced at Greg. At this moment, the boy was constantly talking to Lolita. His seriousness has always been a three-minute craze, wasting his talent.

Greg, who was chatting and laughing, made Lolita funny. This man was indeed a little capable of coaxing girls. Greg in laughter never looked at the direction of the waterfall. It seemed that today's training was over for him.

And it is very clear that no matter his personal relationship with Nebero, no one dares to exclude him, Greg, and no one dares to do so in Monca.

No one else noticed it. Murphy and others were all training. To be honest, although there was a long-standing competition between the south, the north, and the imperial capital, it was just a competition and nothing else would happen. Even if they were dissatisfied with each other and had conflicts, they would only compete on fair occasions.

But it seems that everything will change over time.

A silver light flashed in Nebero's eyes, and the entire Danube Falls entered his mind like a shrinking world. The noise disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be dialysis.

In the waterfall, a vague figure was approaching Arthur, and it was obvious that this was not training, because a person who was training to move would not be directed at another person in the direction.

But at this time it was too late, unless he was an archer, but unfortunately he was not.

Shadiv is only one meter away from Arthur and is about to enter the attack stage. Shadiv is still very careful. The blood of the snake tribe is cold and the heart is cold. It is most suitable for being an assassin, and they will not be excited.

The tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass slowly stretched out, just a little bit.

Arthur still didn't notice it, and Nebero, who had originally wanted to make some moves in the distance, seemed to have returned to calm, while Greg's joke seemed to be at a pause, looking at Lolita lustfully, but his pupils did not seem to be concentrated.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Shadivar's mouth. The vegetable, I thought the other party could resist a little, but it was a little interesting. It was so disappointing. It was exactly like wood. The Bills were still stubborn.

The depth of the hand-changing, without any breath, the waterfall rushed down, and the water flowed to Shadivar and did not splash, but seemed to slide past. At this time, the hand was only more than ten centimeters away from Arthur.

The tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass were in Shadiva's hands. He had a special protective gear on his hand. The Spirit-Devouring Grass would directly blend in when he held the body and could not even pull it out.

In an instant, Shadiva's hand suddenly bounced, and the tentacles of the Spirit-Eating Grass shot at Zou Liang like a needle. They were already very restless in Shadiva's hand. It felt the powerful beast spirit on the target.

Arthur still did not react, as if he didn't feel anyone approaching. The tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass shot wildly at Zou Liang, who was just around the corner, and he was about to penetrate into his body, as if he had hit an invisible force. The tentacles of the Spirit-Devouring Grass turned into U-shaped, and almost shot into Shadiva's body in a flash.

The whole process takes a while, even without the cover of the waterfall, it is very rapid, and there is no gap in the waterfall.

The only difference is Shadiva. When the Spirit-Devouring Herb entered the body, her whole person seemed to be petrified, her pupils dilated violently, fear filled her brain, screaming to her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound.

The scales on the yelling quickly faded away and fell directly by the waterfall.

But Zou Liang had no feeling at all, and entered a half-true and half-virtual world that even he could not explain.

But Buenaven and others couldn't rub the sand into their eyes. When someone fell from near Arthur, people from the southern clan reacted immediately.

"Damn it, it's Shadiva. What does this bastard want to do? Murphy quickly go and see Arthur!" Buenaven yelled on the shore. With Zhihu's IQ, he would not believe that Shadiva was close to Zou Liang and wanted to worship him.

Without Buenaven's words, who Murphy was, he immediately approached Zou Liang, but the Golden Lion was still quite calm and did not disturb Zou Liang recklessly. He could feel that Arthur's beast spirit was very stable, and there was an indescribable force around his body. The Golden Lion could feel that Arthur was not anything unusual and jumped down immediately.

Not long after, Murphy carried Shadivar back to the waterfall, threw it on the ground like garbage, and others came over.

"Murphy, you're too much, you want to kill him!" Big Mouth Bapoch jumped out first.

Murphy looked at Nebero, obviously too lazy to talk nonsense to Pochi, so Nebero would always have an explanation.

Nebero did not answer, and placed his hand on Shadiva's chest and his face turned slightly.

Pascius couldn't help frowning, "Murphy, after that, even if Shadiv is wrong, you don't have to use such heavy hands. Do we think there is no one in the north?"

Last time Arthur was in the river, Shadiv was a little provocative. It can be seen in daily training that Shadiv has prejudice against Arthur. Obviously, it is definitely not a good thing for Shadiv to get close to Arthur at this time, but judging from Shadiv's beast spirit, it is obvious that it was Murphy who took action, and no one has ever questioned the strength of the Golden Lion.

"No, Murphy."

Nebero's words made everyone shut up, and almost at the same time everyone thought of Arthur?

What's going on? Arthur obviously entered a state of enlightenment. He had no resistance at all at this time, but he could seriously injure Shadiva at will. Shadiva's strength is still quite strong. Anyone who can come here on behalf of his own province is not easy to mess with.

Nebero's face was a little serious, and he didn't explain much. He stretched his hands flat and emitted a faint light. He suddenly slapped Shadiv's chest. Almost instantly, Shadiv's body shook suddenly, followed by blood squirting wildly. Nebero's slap had just begun, and the speed was not fast, but every palm was filled with strange light.

Although Shadiva's face was paler, every slap of Nebero seemed to relieve his pain, and finally stopped twitching and lay on the ground like a ball of mud.
Chapter completed!