Survival in the Underground Palace: I have an analytical eye at the beginning

Chapter 205 Army of the Living Dead

In the distance, in a wooden house in a dark forest, the green sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees, shining in this dusty world.

And beside the trees, that is to say, next to this dark wooden house, there are many corpses of monster beasts with many bones lying there. and panic.What makes people feel strange is that in this jungle law of survival of the fittest, if there are corpses, it is reasonable to say that there should be many animals that devour corpses, or suffer Come and devour their strength.According to the rules in Yishou, every time they devour other types of monsters that are also monsters, their power can be transmitted through the flesh and a new inheritance can be obtained.

Often a warlike monster does not mean that it only hones its will and experience through fighting. If so, it will be able to grow stronger and stronger in the year of the monkey.

If you want to become stronger, you can directly increase your strength by devouring the bodies of those monsters.But outside this wooden house, there is another scene, as if no creature has ever come to this world in this world!
Among them, sitting in a dark corner sat a woman covered in black robes. The surface of her clothes was covered with dust, and what was also covered with dust were the spiritual tablets on the desk. They all use red vermilion pens to write the names of certain people. If you observe carefully, you will find that each person's name once had an amazing past.

Not to mention the prestige in the mainland, but at least he feels that he is an unknown person, and what is even more strange is that generally speaking, the things that place such spiritual tablets should be things that stand in a family ancestral hall.But the names and surnames of each person on it are irrelevant.Everything reveals a kind of weirdness, like the witch who has been sitting there for an unknown amount of time, exuding some kind of frightening aura, as if there is some kind of mysterious enchantment around them, which keeps the power constantly flowing. Stretch and contract.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a candle burning on the candlestick went out, there was no wind at all, and it was possible to pass through this room, but it was so sudden, but in this kind of room, it seemed that any scary thing would happen, and there was no wind. There are no rules.It's just that when the candle was extinguished, the witch suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression was full of disbelief!
"how come……"

His eyes were full of a very flickering look, with an indescribable feeling, as if sad, but with a kind of indifferent fearlessness.It seems that the sculpting of any age has appeared on him, and he has the look and mentality that every age should have.

This is not an ability that a normal person can possess! !

Fortunately, you can't see her face in the dark, otherwise, just through this empty wolf-like eyes, you no longer want to see her true face. After all, seeing such a terrifying and gloomy aura is unimaginable What a ferocious and frightening face behind this, maybe it's the face of an old lady with a cat face!
"I didn't expect that even your bloodline would not be able to escape death after all these years of support. However, God's will cannot be violated, and there is no way. For so many years, I have tried my best to be worthy of you. After all, you Heartbreaker, I have already paid you back what I did to me back then, but do you pay back what I gave..."

I don't know who I'm talking to, but just muttering like this, the old woman's voice seems to be transmitted far away through time and space.And next to the ever-burning lamp above, there is a word "Yao" engraved impressively!

And there are several names on the side, but no one dares to imagine whether this is the guidance of their lives, or through this form of remote control, like a puppet who hates the victory of a puppet to perform a long-distance curse!
After all, in this forest of death, if people of the older generation still exist, this woman can definitely make people feel the existence of fear, and there is nothing he can't do. It is said that when she was young, she could Ling Bai had black hair, and he was even able to directly take back the soul of a dead person from Lord Yan, so that the person who was already white-faced and unable to get out of the message was brought back to life directly by using the corpse!

However, there have been many legends that have been passed down for a long time, and no one has confirmed and tested them again, so they will never appear again. Often no one believes that this is a kind of science or just thinks it is just an accidental situation. What is science? Is it really just a framework for a knowledge system?Often science does not exist in legends for ordinary people.

You must know that the reason why science becomes science is because science has two major characteristics. The first objective is the law, which must have laws to follow, not accidental, casual signs of God. After all, God There are no rules to follow when signs occur, so how can the second condition be derived?
The second condition is that online can be called science, that is, through a series of technologies, even if it is more complicated, it can be directly online and repeat things.

But once these things are not repeated by others, if those who are allowed to copy what others say, they may lose their authenticity and lose their authenticity and audience...

"Actually, you can't blame me. Given that your bloodline can be cursed, it's considered a great gift to have been surrounded by my rock wool for so long. It's said that your nine-tailed demon fox clan is full of charms, and I don't know When you told me about love at first sight, was it the so-called charm? Or did you really have such feelings... It's just that these things have disappeared with time, just like your blood, and they can't stay in the end , who told you to pair up with that bitch? If it wasn't because of her, if you were with me, how would you end up in such a situation..."

The woman covered in a black robe kept talking to herself, as if she was talking to those companions through the cards, no one knew?What are they twittering about? Maybe it’s a kind of loneliness. Even if they say something, no one hears it, but sometimes you still can’t help talking. It’s better to say it. After all, if you don’t say it If it comes out, it will be hidden in the heart, held in the heart, after all, it will be blocked by a stone, as if your heart cannot beat, it is very uncomfortable.

Don't be that kind of stone mentality. When you live for too long, your heart will either feel ashamed, or no longer, bouncing.

"Forget it, say so much, anyway, you can't hear it anymore. Thinking about my whole life, I have been shackled by the heart demon, and I can't cross it. Then the final realm of ascension... I really want to see another In one world, maybe another world is a pity that you are in another world. It can't reach this level. After all, there are so many things between you and me, no matter how entangled? How to sort it out? It's not clear, but If you can't tell the difference, let him make it clear, why bother to make it so clear again, what about the things between you and me, some things are up and down, if you can't, just forget it, and there is nothing to regret of."

At the end of the talk, her voice became extremely tender, saying that it was an indifferent tone, but who could not tell that this dusty past must be extremely close and charming?

However, 50 years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and half of his life was just talking about soldiers and horses and listening to mountain ghosts.

"However, I probably know which brat is playing tricks on your junior, but looking at that guy, he should be considered capable, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break my ghost formation. I feel that meeting such a master for a while is also a great honor." , Forget it, let’s go and take a look, the things that have been refined from the dark hell, I hope this time I can gather the blood of the strong, otherwise, it really won’t be able to hinder this year!”

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It can almost be described as a river of blood.

It's not just the blood on the ground, it solidified on the ground like black gasoline, forming a hard thing, sliding on the ground like a layer of grease.

The killing sound shook the sky and the extremely pungent rancid smell in the nose was like falling into a mouse pit, which was full of corpses of a group of mice. Want to gag.

I really don't know what evil I did to be able to fight such a war in such a place. I am afraid that this has become a very tragic hell on earth, and the place below has become a murderous place, even if it has strong attributes. Those who are on the sidelines collaborate.

He still couldn't bear the sense of oppression from the army of the living dead, which was as dark as the tide.It is more than a kind of oppression, it is simply a time bomb of recklessness rushing towards you. Many people have died of exhaustion, but even before they die, they still cannot escape the fate of being eaten .That kind of beast is tearing at the joints of the flesh, and the crisp sound of gnawing on the bones inside, and when the blades are facing each other, when cutting through the flesh, it is like the muffled sound of growing pork and directly chopping the bones.

It almost kept ringing on this battlefield, and occasionally there were more frightening screams, but it was really like a glimpse, or a flash of inspiration, the screams had already Being directly surrounded by countless figures to devour and bite!
Their frontline troops have been smashed, and as a last resort, the cavalry behind can only launch a new round of charge, selling the corpses of their teammates and directly slamming left and right inside the warrior, and the chest armor of the hidden horse is accelerating. Under the sudden impact, and the brittle sound of those zombies, it almost makes people feel toothache. I am afraid that I am not willing to experience such a thing in my life.

I am afraid that even if you can survive in this battlefield by chance, you will have nightmares for the rest of your life. That kind of trauma from the heart cannot be erased casually. I am afraid that in countless nights, you will be able to I dreamed that your Paoze brothers were dragged down by those living dead as if they were in the frying pan of hell. Their wailing, their screams, their cries, and their struggles, in front of you, seemed to be full of you. A sense of guilt is constantly tormenting you, and no one knows if you will become their food in the next moment, and they are frightened and terrified!

But you are as small as an ant, you can only cry beside you, but you are still helpless...

"Tear, tear, tear!"

That was the sound of the front legs of the horse being grabbed and gnawed by the living dead. Those heroic war horses rushed directly into the pile of dead men in this army. .However, he still couldn't stand those pulls, and was gradually overwhelmed by the black army of undead as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

It is directly eaten alive, and perhaps in the end, only the armor they wear is the only thing they can prove to exist.

"It won't work like this. Our troops have already suffered more than 20% casualties, and the battle lines are constantly being torn apart like wounds. If this continues, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out."

Heihu roared angrily, and forcibly broke a living dead man in front of him into two with his strong arms. From the clothes he was wearing, he could clearly feel it. This was the mood, the soldiers she led, but there was no way , Now that he has been infected, he can only become a puppet that can be manipulated by others. If he is not killed, the virus with that kind of infection speed may infect them again! !

"I can't retreat, Boss Lin is still inside, I don't want to watch this part of the stored pressure, it will appear on her side at that time, even if you can't stand it, I will hold it to my death, if he can still do it today If he comes out alive, then everything will be happy, if he doesn't survive today, all of you have to be here with her! Don't forget, you are his soldiers!"

The fat man was also roaring there. Their current voices can only be heard through such voices. Just now he beat five or six undead with strong attribute power alone. Through those clothes , it is obvious that it is true that they are the masters in Huangyan City, but in the end they are famous for a lifetime, and they are just puppets played by others.

Everything has been continuously proved that the team led by Feng Qingzi, just like the voices of those fleeing soldiers, is really completely over.

Will they be next...

(End of this chapter)