Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 546 Death of Wendigo

"I can't help it. Who told me that I am kind-hearted, soft-hearted, nostalgic, and sentimental?"

"So I reluctantly agreed. You should also be more sober and don't make mistakes at this time. Got it?"

Martha did not answer, but looked at Ji Ming first, and then at the Wendigo in his hand.

"Ok."

Only then did he put down the staff in his hand as the soul fire gradually dimmed.

Seeing this, the Wendigo's soul fire dimmed a little, like relief after being at ease, or like a sigh.

And Ji Ming had already turned his finger and pointed at the last member of the Soul Council whose fate was still undecided.

"Oh, and her too. Who is this vampire lady to you?"

Perhaps because he knew that his status was far inferior to Martha's, Barona was so scared that he knelt down on the spot.

"My Lord! I am just a spy and a plaything. I have never done anything bad. Please..."

"Brona is just a useless vase. She is a spy I found and placed next to the Wolf King."

Wendigo didn't really say anything bad about her. On the contrary, perhaps because he was about to die, he actually made a rare complaint.

"Originally, I wanted her to instigate the Wolf King to become incompetent, but it didn't work, and she almost sold me out..."

Well, it’s a low-profile version of Daji from another world, with only the skin left to look at.

"Okay, then as a reward for your honesty, I'll let them go for now."

After loosening the lightning chains wrapped around the necks of the lich and the vampire, Ji Ming turned his attention back to the big deer head in his hand.

"Anyway, if they still insist on doing something wrong, I can just strike them with lightning, right?"

Wendigo: ...

"By the way, there is reincarnation in this world, so since you are leaving anyway, I will give you one more piece of advice."

"Next time you choose a side, remember to be sober and don't make the same mistake again. One wrong step will lead to many wrong steps, and the result of a mistake is death."

However, Wendigo neither agreed nor objected, and did not even speak, but let the soul fire flash quickly.

Ji Ming understood what he meant and pulled out another large shadow to cover the two of them.

Seeing that they had completely entered the secret room, Wendigo spoke with relief.

"Maybe I did choose the wrong team this time, but what if I told you that the reason I chose the wrong team was because I didn't want to choose a team before?"

After he uttered a riddle in a crooked way, perhaps Old Sheephead felt that what he said sounded like nonsense, so he turned around and threw a more specific piece of information to Ji Ming.

"Let me tell you, someone has been watching us."

But Ji Ming was not as confused as he had imagined, he just nodded in agreement.

"Are you talking about the one in the sky? I already knew that."

The Wendigo's soul fire suddenly grew stronger, then dimmed in relief.

"That's right. You are a higher-dimensional being. How could you not know..."

A moment of silence.

"But what I want to tell you is that it's not just them. There's another group of forces, a group of people who should have died long ago but haven't died yet, who are watching us!"

Having said that, even though he had already done all the concealment, Wendigo's voice couldn't help but lower.

"I don't know much about other things either. I won't tell you some of the information that seems to be true but is not certain and may mislead you."

"But one thing is clear, you must be careful of the Deep Forest People! There is a high possibility that that group of people are behind them."

"For example, I pretended to flatter the Deep Forest messenger and claimed that I wanted to form an alliance with the Deep Forest, just to keep her so that I could kill her after I was done with this!"

"And you, even if you don't believe me, don't want to kill, and don't want to bring disaster to the deep forest, but after I die, you must never let her go! Otherwise, there will be big trouble!"

Why is this big deer head riddling people again...

Ji Ming felt helpless and decided to just make the matter clear.

"Let me guess? The people you are talking about who deserved to die but didn't die, couldn't they be the people from the Dark Flame Royal Family ten thousand years ago?"

"I had a good chat with Patricia, the former leader of the Demon Dragon, at Meteorite Peak before, so I have a general idea of ​​these things."

Now Wendigo was completely confused.

"No, I wanted to... Damn it! I wanted to save some face with this information, ah!"

Seeing that Ji Ming might know more than himself, the old man simply told him about his own shameful act of not accepting the olive branch out of fear.

However, since He was only developed because of His legendary bloodline, the people He met were not of high quality, so He did not learn much.

All I know is that according to the Bishop of the Jungle, their leader participated in the Light and Dark Flame event of that year, and was very famous.

But this happened three thousand years ago, when the dense forest was still a small wild god. Wendigo thought the guy was bragging and refused.

Who would have thought that later on, Mi Lin turned his life around, and by helping a young man named Giuseppe, he took on enormous wealth and became a true god with the support of a whole country.

In the morning he is a country fairy, and in the evening he lives in the temple of the true God. The little man of the past has become a famous person overnight, and Wendigo, who missed the opportunity, feels jealous.

"What about me? I want it too!"

With the mentality of only seeing the thief stealing people but not seeing the thief being beaten, Wendigo also began to develop incense, establish a strange society, and look for his own partners.

In addition to the extremely arduous entrepreneurial work, he also conducted some investigations and speculated on several possible identities of the "Commander-in-Chief".

The first one on the list is Emperor Dark Flame. It is rumored that he once took over the body of his own daughter. Although his account was soon torn apart by the Iron-Fisted Saint, who knows if he has any other accounts.

After all, the harem of this magic emperor is the most powerful in history. The first Lionheart King and all the previous Sun Kings combined are not as powerful as them. They even have to kowtow to the ground and call them ancestor.

Ranked second is the Great Protector of Dark Flame. As a super spellcaster second only to the Magic Emperor, his most famous creation is the legendary Dragon Legion.

Well, since even a giant dragon can be feminized and transformed into a demon dragon, and has led the trend of deep V Gothic black stockings for an entire era, is he really dead?

Ranked third is the Dark Flame Demon Lord. As the leader of the demon dragons, she is also the only one among the several powerful Dark Flame people who can be confirmed to have survived the catastrophe.

But unfortunately, she made another brilliant appearance in front of the world a few months ago. After proving that her legend was correct, she disappeared at the Fallen God Peak at the speed of light with the resurrected Purple Lightning God.

"Really dead?"

"real."

"What a shame! I really covet the magic from those days. It was such a wonderful and legendary era. Unfortunately, most of the magic was lost due to a world war..."

"Well, think about it, maybe the emperor and the great protector are not dead, and they are planning to tie up your deer in the yard as a pet."

Wendigo: Damn, it’s covered in sand and wind.

After telling a joke that wasn't funny, Ji Ming asked, "Wait, that's not right. These Dark Flame remnants must have survived to this day to accomplish something big. Why are you..."

Wendigo said embarrassedly.

"I don't think I'm as extreme as them. What happened before... was just to show off in front of the Wolf King. I just said it."

"Well, thank you for sharing the information. I won't delay your reincarnation."

"Okay, bye... Uh, no, I don't think so..."

"Ah, who knows? I think... maybe we'll meet again, so..."

"I remember that. Be smarter next time when you take sides. Don't make enemies with people like you."

[Oh my god, why are you guys still chatting? ]

"Yes, that's right. Then I will... um, light the fire?"

"Okay, okay, but, uh, I'm afraid of pain, so remember to burn it faster."

"Don't worry, I have experience. I have burned more than a dozen dragons in one breath. It won't hurt."

[Let me guess, this is not some new way to increase the word count, right? ]

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"See you."

After using the scorching lightning to let the old sheep head experience the taste of being cooked in five pots, Ji Ming fulfilled his promise and let the little lich and the vampire girl go.

However, he still gave them some advice before sending them away from the chaotic battlefield.

"The road is under your feet, and your life is on your shoulders. I can let you go once, but I definitely can't let you go a second time. If I meet someone else, I won't even have a chance to do it once."

"So, if we meet again next time, whether we are human or ghost, whether we eat bran or meat, it all depends on your luck. Don't let the Wendigo's kindness go to waste."

During this time, Martha maintained a noble silence, and Borona almost gave out three servings.

But after Ji Ming shrugged and turned into a streak of light and left, the two of them remained silent for a long time on the snowy field.

It wasn't until the sun touched the horizon again that Bronna grabbed Martha's gloved bony hand.

"Let's go, he should really let us go."

The Wendigo died, and the last two seedlings wisely ran away at the speed of light. The Undead Army, which was already at a disadvantage, had no hope at all.

Thus, this large-scale battle involving millions of people and lasting for a month ended with the complete victory of the Tower Community.

However, as a joint organization composed of multiple forces, although the Community has thundering means, it has not liquidated all its enemies.

Instead, they selected some wasteland forces that had come to their senses and were willing to join, assist and build the tower, and made them part of the internal organization.

These include the Nine-Tailed Court of the Fox King, the Earth Court of the Bull King, and the Cold Forest Court formed by Mandulatu after integrating the scattered forces on the grassland and bringing them under his command.

With the help of these local people in the wasteland, the zombie seeds that Wendigo had released before were recovered in time after the war, avoiding a human tragedy.

The geographical term "wilderness" has also been given a whole new meaning, and it has finally become a large force that can speak to the outside world with one voice.

But these are all later stories. After sending the two ghosts away, the first thing Ji Ming did was to respect the advice of Old Sheephead.

"Hey, where are you escaping to!"

He caught the Deep Forest Messenger, who thought he had successfully escaped, but in fact he had already marked his soul and could be recaptured at any time.

The messenger lady resisted fiercely at the beginning.

"What are you going to do?"

"Humph, what can you do if you catch me?"

"I have received very professional training. I won't say anything! Don't even think about getting anything from me!"

Unfortunately, after Ji Ming took some measures.

"No! No! No! Let me go."

"I can tell you something, please keep this disgusting thing away from me!"

"Ah! Your Holiness, save me!!!"

Although Thyme is still doing dangerous work behind enemy lines, as a spy hiding deep in the Jungle Church, she rarely contacts Ji Ming.

But as an excellent reformed representative, Viper, who has completely gotten rid of the jungle habits and become a believer in crops, can still participate in this interrogation.

"Stop talking nonsense. You call this getting out of the jungle habit?"

For fear of scaring the prisoner to death, Ji Ming quickly pulled the giant cockroach-like snake off the messenger's body.

"Stop, stop, stop. Why are you touching the prisoner? Let go of his hair, quickly! This is so disgraceful!"

"I can't help it, hehehe. When I thought that Rose, who always thinks highly of herself, could end up in my hands, I couldn't help it, hehehe."

……

Well, think about it from a positive perspective. Compared with Thyme, who is so crazy that she would not only let others do experiments but even use herself for experiments, and Demon Star Orchid, who can be said to be the reincarnation of the Great Western King and can't wait to kill everyone she sees, the obvious strength of the venomous snake is already considered to be mild.

And since this so-called Deep Forest Messenger can use the spores of many kinds of mushrooms as weapons, her identity is obvious. She is naturally one of the twelve flower-level messengers of the Deep Forest Church.

But unlike Thyme who is more scientific, Magic Star Orchid who is more combat-oriented, and Viper who is more interested in dirty work, as a [Rose], her main focus is diplomacy, or in other words - decency.

In order to better maintain this dignity, she, who is neither a beholder nor an angel, created hallucinogenic mushrooms that can control other people's minds, in order to forcibly increase her charm in the eyes of others.

Ji Ming: "Damn it, I'm so envious. I've never had this kind of trouble before."

Rose:……

Well, as a 100% psychopath, he could become a flower-level messenger of Arkham’s professional talents and benefit the people that night when he traveled to Gotham.

Miss Rose looks mysterious and elegant, and can even think with normal logic. What's wrong with her?

The answer is that every inch of her body has been replaced by flesh and blood and has been mimicked by fungi. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is an oversized green lily that has turned into a spirit.

"So, her (unspeakable) is now inside our body!"

"Shut up, or I'll spit on you."

"Okay, okay, I can't wait. Is it right here? Do you need me to open my mouth..."

"Shut up, Viper!"

Afraid that Dushe would use her shameless and obscene remarks to get killed by Shen He, Ji Ming directly used the [Suggestion Technique] to mute her microphone.

(End of this chapter)