The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 523 Strange Corpse!
'grumble……'

A man wrapped in a black robe who was in the dilapidated tavern room suddenly had black air all over his body...

The arm smelled of burnt meat, yes, that's right, the smell, not the aroma.

"Damn the Temple of Light..." the man in black cursed viciously.

Obviously he was in a very upset mood right now, and after cursing for a while, he turned his head and looked at Mrs. who was standing stiffly aside.

A vicious pupil light shot out from the cloth-wrapped face.

"The Art City will become the home of undead creatures... Quack..." He suddenly remembered something, and said with a dark smile in that hoarse voice.

The sun has gone down unknowingly, and night has shrouded the entire continent, outside the city of art.

Chu Mo's light magic is very effective.

Yes, very good, Chu Mo's whole body is now like a sun, illuminating the dark night brightly.

Exuding a strong white light, the intensity of the light turned the surroundings into a vast expanse of whiteness. At this moment, all the dark creatures screamed and turned into ashes in the light.

"The Almighty Lord God of Light, actually let me see the legendary light magic in my lifetime." An old man in a white robe with gold-rimmed patterns came from the north with a group of silver-armored knights. He was about to rest on the spot, but when he saw the huge white light where Chu Mo was, he murmured excitedly.

"Great high priest, why...why is there such a strong light element here?" A knight in silver armor got off his horse and performed a chivalrous salute to the excited old man, apparently also a little excitedly asking.

"What do you know, this... this is forbidden curse magic!" the old man's cheeks were rosy, and he shouted excitedly as if he was ten years younger.

The aura of the guards around them all froze, maybe they were shocked by the excited expression of the old man, maybe they were shocked by the old man's words...

"Could it be...there is a legendary saint magister-level adult there?" The leading knight only came to his senses after a long time, and asked in disbelief.

"Maybe... There are still many powerful masters hidden on this continent!" The old man was obviously lost in memory, he seemed to be answering the knight's question, and murmured as if he was talking to himself .

"The legendary holy magister, that lord must have lived for hundreds of years?" The knight thought to himself.

If this knight sees clearly that there is only a young man in the light, I don't know how he will feel.

Of course, these things are not allowed to be seen by him.

Using all the nearby light attribute magic in one breath, Chu Mo took a breath and secretly said: "Even with a strong physique and perverted mental power, in a space where there is no light element at all, forcibly using true energy to convert it into a light element , It’s really tiring, I won’t do it next time I kill you..."

Chu Mo's spiritual sense quickly found the knight team coming from the north, and the strongest among them was an old man in a white robe with gold trim. He exuded restrained light-attribute magic elements all over his body.

"It's an archbishop or high priest level, hehe, the Temple of Light..." Chu Mo raised his mouth slightly.

"There are Necromancers and the Temple of Light here. It seems that I really came to the right place this time."

Just when Chu Mo had just finished solving the dark elements outside the city.

Several murders occurred in some dark corners of the art city.

Blood, stumps, and corpses were everywhere.

A man in black was standing on the ground covered in blood and corpses, laughing sinisterly.

With his laughter, a black light shrouded the bodies of the surrounding corpses, and the sound of 'crackling' continued to resound.

Then one after another, the corpses that were already dead stood up stiffly, their eyes were lifeless, and they walked forward mechanically.

All the mercenaries of the beast mercenary group are looking for the reward order arranged by Chu Mo.

It happened that a bronze warrior was walking towards this corner.

His mind is still full of imagining how he will consume the gold coins.

It's a pity that he has no way of knowing that death is gradually approaching him.

"Xiao..." The roar almost sounded like a beast.

As a mercenary, he instinctively clenched the battle ax in his hand, his eyes nervously scanning his surroundings.

It's pitch black here, and there's nothing there.

Yes, people's eyesight is limited in the dark, and only some people who have trained their eyesight from childhood can see in the dark without any impact on their eyesight.

But unfortunately, this mercenary is not him.

So when he thought he was just a little nervous, the sound of scattered footsteps woke him up.

All around, all around was full of black shadows.

what is that?
He looked around in horror, and involuntarily squeezed his hands holding the tomahawk, his forehead and vest were covered with sweat...

In times of extreme fear, human organs are very sensitive, but his eyes, ears, and nose are all very sensitive at this moment.

His eyes could detect the approaching figure in the distance, his ears could hear the sound of scattered footsteps, and his nose could smell the stench of corpses mixed with the smell of blood.

The sensitivity of his organs made his brain a little dull.

The stench of corpses and blood, doesn't it?
He didn't think of anything until those black shadows were about to approach him.

Too bad it's all too late.

He tried his best to release his fighting energy, but the person who wanted to take his life would not give him time to release his fighting energy.

'Whoosh' a piercing sound sounded.

Before he could react, a white bone exuding a cold light was piercing his head, blood and brains flowed down the bone, and he fell limply to the ground, a life just disappeared in this night.

A man in black robe walked out from behind countless black shadows.

He looked at the utterly dead corpse on the ground and the blood and brains splattered nearby. He slowly bent down, and a shriveled arm stretched out from the black robe, like a chicken paw-like palm, caressing Put blood and brains on the ground.

Blood and brains were stained on the shriveled palm. He gently put the palm on the corner of his mouth and licked it lightly. Two green will-o'-the-wisps flashed in the darkness, so weird...

(End of this chapter)