Chapter 57

Is he in the demon army

Lu Ming just had this idea in his heart, and he was pressed down. Now the devil's castle is still in the extreme north, so it is impossible for pure demons to come to this place.

What's more, his demon army has strict military discipline, and no one dares to move his blood.

In this way, he became curious.

"First of all, how did your brother become like this?"

Lu Ming didn't rush to cure him, but the other side just had a trace of pure blood in his body, which was nothing to him.

As long as the introduction of their own body, the moment will be gobbled up by the blood power of the demon king.

In contrast, he is more curious about the origin of this pure demon blood.

"It's because..."

As for the question of the brave, the young man's face was obviously a little complicated. He sighed and then told them:

"In fact, it's not only my brother, but also many gifted young people in the city who have this strange disease."

The young man recalled for a moment, and then continued to say:

"About two years ago, the church began to collect talented young people for training. At the beginning, everyone was very happy. After all, entering the church is equivalent to working for a goddess, which is our dream in this life."

"Who knows that most of the teenagers who were eliminated by the church later got such a strange disease after they came home. They died within two days. Even a small number of the selected people didn't know where they had gone."

"Many family members cry and go to the church for help, but they don't pay any attention at all. What's more, they forcibly take away the teenagers in the capital city and don't give us the chance to refuse. My younger brother was taken down by the church last time."

Hearing the young man's story, Lu Ming didn't say anything, but Hill couldn't help asking her:

"Have you not thought of asking for help from Shengdu?"

Although the saint's daughter is famous because of something happened a few years ago, it's justifiable that people don't go to her, but there is still a highly respected Pope in shengduke.

When this happens, no one else can manage it. Can the Pope manage it?

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head and said angrily

"Of course, we want to ask for help from the holy capital. Even I went to the holy lady you, but when we got to the city of kart, we were stuck by the guards in charge. They prohibited us from entering their capital. We couldn't go to the holy capital without going through the city of kart."

"We are just like abandoned people. We can only stay in this city. Gradually, everyone's attitude towards the church has become disgusting..."

"How could that be..."

Hearing the youth's story, the saint said something inconceivable.

The city of kart is the second city in the north of the seven capitals of the church. They can't reach the holy capital without passing through this city.

As for the northbound kingdom of nokton, it is even more impossible. The Kingdom has a certain sense of vigilance towards the people of its church. The inspection of entering the city is very strict, and the civilians in the church are generally forbidden to enter the kingdom.

After all, apart from other things, the spread of ideas in the church is terrible, and the monarchies do not want to become a religious state.

At the same time, after listening to the young man's story, Lu Ming takes a look at the saint and finds that the other person has a sad face. Obviously, he also understands what the young man means.

That is to say, the archbishops of the two capitals are connected secretly. They may not only do this kind of harm to civilians, but also do the curse on the saints.

Hill didn't know if the other archbishops had anything to do with it, otherwise they could go back to wash and sleep.

After all, the power in the hands of the archbishop is not casual. One or two are OK. If we find out three or four, even if her saints and brave people join hands, they will eat up without bones.

However, compared with the saint's worry, Lu Ming on one side is much better.

He didn't care about the Archbishop at all. What he was curious about was where the blood of the pure demons in those people's hands came from. If the expectation is good, a large number of teenagers in the whole capital city will be infected with the power of blood. The other side must have complete blood of the pure demons.

That is to say, in the other hand, there may be a pure demon in captivity.

"Did you even hit our demons..."

Lu Ming murmured in a low voice that no one else could hear. His eyes were chilly, and he thought about the church related to the holy sword.

He didn't believe that it was just the actions of the archbishops. How could they get the pure demon clan? Let alone the captive, the pure demon clan really appeared and the whole church would be destroyed.

The only possibility is that some church with a lot of advanced equipment made it.

"Let me help you cure your brother first."

Lu Ming shakes his head and doesn't think about anything else. Tomorrow day, he plans to go directly into the church in Morrel city to have a look.

Then he pulled out the holy sword at his waist, made a cut in his opponent's hand and pressed it. Then he saw the purple black blood in his opponent's body converging towards him.

The saint on one side looked at him anxiously. She knew the horror of the black and purple blood very well.

Of course, these black and purple blood eventually gathered into a small black mass, and did not take away any blood that originally belonged to the youth. In a flash, it was buried in Lu Ming's skin, as if it had never appeared.

Lu Ming felt it in his body, but he didn't feel it at all.

It's like a pure drop of water, gently merged into the ocean, even without a ripple.

Then he turned his mouth and opened his eyes.

"End, end?"

The saint looked at Lu Ming with wide eyes. She thought that after the brave absorbed the dangerous blood, what drastic changes would happen to her body. She was ready to use the remaining magic to help the brave suppress it.

Who knows that after the other party has absorbed these blood vessels, it is like nothing.

"Well."

Lu Ming answered softly. Then, under the incredible gaze of the two people, the boy lying on the ground gave out a dull hum and opened his eyes.

"Brother!"

The young man excitedly looks at the young man who wakes up. He hisses and asks him a lot of questions. Finally, he kowtows to Lu Ming by pressing his head.

"Our brothers will never forget the kindness of the brave."

Lu Ming just nodded and said nothing.

Now his head is full of Archbishop Morrel's business. He doesn't care about anything else. When he saw the young man's younger brother wake up, he thought about it and asked him directly:

"What have you experienced in the palace of the church?"

The young man was asked a Leng, it seems that he just woke up, has not sorted out his thoughts.

After recalling for a long time in distress, he suddenly said:

"When I entered the palace, I didn't see anyone. Only one knight poured a glass of water for us. Let's wait."

"I can't remember what happened later..."

The young man is at a loss. If he doesn't hear from his brother that Lu Ming saved him, he still doesn't know what happened to him.

"Dissolved in water."

Lu Ming just muttered. It's obvious that the boy in front of him doesn't know anything. It seems that if he wants to know about the blood of the pure demon family, he can only go in and explore for himself.