Apart from the ability to spread mental infection, the pathogen itself has no other advantages.

I have to say that it is just a projection itself, and there is no good way to directly kill it.

The bloody smell slowly spread in the air.

On the battlefield, Beetheb and the pathogen were standing on one side, looking at each other but no one had any plans to take the lead.

Their feet were covered with bodies torn to pieces by the Holy Sword. These were infected people who were personally controlled by this pathogen. Their infection was even more serious than the monsters they encountered in Ange Town before.

Rather than saying that they are the demons after being infected, they are simply subordinates of this pathogen.

because...

At this time, the nature of their lives had also changed, and these demons had completely become another species that did not belong to the demons.

Sea tribe?

Or it is the Deep Sea Families.

Beizeb didn't know how to call this monster.

The only thing he understood now was that this clan might be larger than the demon clan, and his strength system would probably be higher.

At least, he didn't think that in this wasteland, anyone could do the same as this guy, just using a projection to disrupt a large city. The most important thing is that this projection has no way to kill it.

Seal has become the easiest way to deal with him now.

However, the seal can only relieve the momentary sorrow. After a long time, if the pathogen breaks the seal of the altar again, the place will inevitably be affected again.

If you want to solve this problem in a real sense, the only way is to go to the place where the merchant ship was killed and kill the stingy guy.

This means that Beizeb's future agenda will add a schedule like attacking the sea monster.

If he had time to make him complain now, he would definitely say that his life was getting further and further away from his ideal life as a waste house that was living a life that was scattered and waiting for death.

However, now he doesn't have so much time to think about so many things.

The long boots kicked the pathogen's spine heavily. The power that could kick the ancient tree that was hugging seven or eight people gathered at the small contact surface. Accompanied by a sound of bone shattering, a circle of impactful air waves exploded in the air.

The body of the pathogen also appeared in a "V" shape at this moment, falling straight to the ground, splashing the pool of blood flowing on the ground.

The wings shook, and Bezebu's body also followed closely. The holy sword ruthlessly penetrated the pathogen's chest. The sacred light burst out in the pathogen's body. The force to purify the filth was shrouded on the pathogen's body.

Saw!

Just like the sound of concentrated sulfuric acid dripping on the body, amid the harsh corrosive sounds, Bethibu stretched out his right foot and kicked straight towards the pathogen, and instantly pulled the holy sword out of his body.

Turn around.

Another brilliant arc passed away.

The terrifying attack had cut the pathogen's body into two sections, and even his body surface had corroded into pieces of rotten flesh. However, such an attack did not have any effect on it.

In just ten seconds, the pathogen in front of me, which was cut into two sections, had already combined the two broken bodies. Except for the damage caused by the holy light on the surface of the body that could not be recovered for a while, the other injuries had already recovered.

"Do you think... such an attack really... works for me..."

If this pathogen can show an expression, in Bezebub's opinion, it must be a ridicule.

However, he didn't care.

Because his idea was very simple, as long as he kept hitting him, causing his body to suffer terrifying damage again and again, he continued again after he recovered, and did not give him any chance to fight back at all. Over time, this guy would definitely feel extremely angry in his heart.

This is something that will definitely happen, and Bezebu even believed it.

There is no way, who made this a very arrogant guy?

If it were a calm person, it would be fine. Bezebu might not just grab this thing and seal it. But this guy insisted on showing off his face that was the only one in the world.

If he didn't beat him like this, he felt sorry for himself.

"Bang!"

A steel warhammer smashed hard from the air.

The body of the pathogen was like a balloon filled with water. The body exploded instantly, and the black mucus in the body mixed with bone fragments and splashed everywhere.

The next moment.

The glow shines on the surface of these mucus, making them vaporized and disappeared without a trace like water droplets hitting high-temperature flames.

Only the octopus head seemed to be unharmed. Apart from being like a ball, it bounced back and forth in the air for several rounds, it was not even injured at all.

When he landed on the ground and was stepped on by Bethibu, he was able to express his inner anger with his intermittent voice.

"Give me...put your feet...down..."

The octopus hair made an angry sound.

However, Bezebu would not be scared by a toy that looked like a ball in his eyes.

When this guy was about to say the second sentence, he kicked the thing away with another kick.

This time I didn't use much force.

When the pathogen fell in the air, a large net suddenly generated and intercepted the octopus head on the spot.

"Bang~"

With a burst of elastic sound effects, the octopus head was bounced away by the big net and flew back to the direction of Beetheb.

With a raised brow, he vaguely saw the pathogen opening his mouth, as if he wanted to exude fragrance.

only......

"Bang!"

Another kick was hit hard in the guy's face.

Looking at the pathogen that flew over and smashed a big hole into the tree, he pointed to his ear and called out loud to the guy.

"The sound is too small! There is no way to hear it!"

"you......!"

"boom--!!!"

The pathogen that was smashed into the tree seemed to want to force something, but the next second a huge meteorite fell from the sky.

The fierce wind swept around with violent magical turbulence.

The roar of the explosion covered the sound of the pathogen.

Standing on the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, Bethibu's eyes shrank slightly and he looked forward with a smile.
Chapter completed!