Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 129 Conceptual filth

Of course he was furious.

The number of times he encountered such things as conceptual filth was not many, and most of them did not choose him to attack, but chose such as territory residents or expedition soldiers as pollution targets.

But judging from the entire contamination process and results of these filth, it must ultimately be to spread infection and turn the receptors into new filth.

Like Dumbledore who stopped the infection.

For example, a few days ago, a child looked up at the sky, and all his organs grew like facial features, lungs, and a crazy sense of self.

It's just that the latter was a bit too unlucky.

When people found out that he was infected, it was too late to send him to Westminster Abbey. They could only watch as tiny hands and feet grew out of the bloody internal organs, tearing off the thin fleshy skin and wriggling around on the ground.

If this filth is not addressed, it is likely to spread throughout the army due to the contagious nature of the contamination.

He Gang regretted bringing these Royal Crusaders with him.

His original intention was to let them grow quickly through this incident, and let them hunt for a lot of experience and quickly increase their level through the Mother of Suffering and the low-level filth accumulated around her.

But now it seems that although the active flesh and blood [Hungry People] has provided a lot of experience, it has not played the role of training soldiers at all.

The magic fairies were soon ordered by He Gang to disperse. They went to count the number of people, and were asked to bring to He Gang the team whose number was reduced compared to the original number after the death due to slug parasitism.

Even if it is, including 28 monks, if two sacrifices are made, there will be 26 left.

This situation was brought to He Gang.

Hancock, Diana and the figure summoned by the Scepter of Misery, Smokey, are fighting against the Mother of Misery.

It seems that it won't be over for a while.

Moreover, the Mother of Suffering was full of radiance, and countless living flesh and blood crawled out from any corner in all directions like worms, and the human limbs grown from them merged into the body of the Mother of Suffering like climbing and flowing.

This made him not actually suffer much harm.

Under such circumstances, He Gang felt that it was necessary to eradicate the filth mixed in the team.

Who knows how powerful this damn conceptual filth is.

In case there is another death mechanism triggered by the Royal Crusaders, maybe everyone will have to die here.

That's okay.

I was shocked by the count.

In the end, there were less than 1000 crusaders gathered in front of He Gang.

The crusaders in the other carriages have more or less increased the number of one or two heads.

He Gang had no choice but to temporarily order all other teams to stay in the carriage and wait for inspection.

This once aroused the panic of the Royal Crusaders. Although He Gang did not allow it to be revealed, but after staying in this world for two days and reading some materials, some smarter guys have already guessed what happened.

Even so, the army did not mutiny.

It's just a little bit more noisy than before.

After all, it is not an army in the modern sense that has received the same discipline training. As the elites used to fight against foreign races in the feudal era, their combat capabilities are far higher than their discipline in the eyes of the rulers of Enroth.

After the summoned crusaders were all gathered, He Gang let out a sigh of relief.

He took out two lamps.

Two lanterns.

In contrast, the best way to fight against this kind of filth is of course to rely on the cathedral built by the [Filthy Cross], which can block the intrusion of all filth and filthy forces. Unless it is directly destroyed from the outside, it is absolutely safe.

After all, from the description, [Dirty Cross] knew that it was once an epic item.

The value of props is generally greater than that of equipment.

Such as [Dragon Heart] and [Medusa Scale].

[Filth] The same is true for the cross. When it is not polluted, as an epic item, its use value can definitely reach the legendary level.

Although you can no longer find such good things, there are still some similar ones in Hong Kong.

For example, there are two lanterns in front of you.

【Howler's Spark】〖Gold〗

[Description: The last survivors in Canada have experienced some very difficult days. During these days, they wailed and pained all day long, and died in despair and pain.The last hope of these dead Howlers rested in the spirit, and finally the lantern was formed by chance.

Sanity regeneration speed +5%

Effect 1: Light the horse lantern, and you will be able to create a 100×100 area that can be illuminated by the lights.In this area, your experience gain is increased by 50%.

Effect 2: In the range illuminated by the lights, the hope of the Howlers is unshakable. Their last obsession is the cleanest thing in the world, which can expel all invisible and intangible evils.You can expel taint that has not yet occurred or actively expel all filth that is not higher than memetic prevention. 】

This is an item obtained when killing the Skeleton Angel near the [Last Bastion].

So far, He Gang has not used this thing.

But it’s really suitable for the present moment.

Sure enough, the two horse lanterns were lit. Although the lights were a bit dim, and even looked insignificant under the sun-like light of the Mother of Misery, no matter whether it was Hong Kong or the Royal Crusade, they all felt that uneasy feeling was expelled .

The entry [You can expel pollution that has not yet occurred or actively expel all pollution that is not higher than "meme prevention"] is very good.

It's just that I don't know what stage that "meme blocking" is.

This kind of small trap can sometimes kill people.

But at least for now, it seems that the conceptual filth that is raging in the team is probably included.

He Gang can only do this.

Quarantine the contamination and protect the remaining soldiers.

Only then did he walk towards the nearest carriage.

But at this moment, it seemed like someone was speaking behind He Gang's ear, and he could understand the language, but as soon as he heard the next word, the previous word was completely forgotten.

He Gang doesn't care, this kind of thing happens almost all the time in this world, and it's unavoidable.

He climbed to the car window and looked inside.

The Crusaders are pretty steady.

They sat on the bench, their shields and swords were leaning against the wall, their eyelids were drooped, and their heads were drooped, but their whole bodies were hidden in the shadows, adding a touch of weirdness and horror.

He Gang counted the heads one by one.

One more.

He didn't believe in evil, so he counted again.

At the end of the count, a cold wind seemed to blow over the soul, and the weirdness began to spread.

One more than last time!
Suddenly, the crusaders with their heads bowed looked up.

They looked neatly at He Gang.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the wound spread to both sides of his cheeks. He made a ferocious smile, and the blood flowed down.

(End of this chapter)