Our family is in decline

The power brought by the blessing also allowed Junia to quickly recover from her weakness and get rid of the pain caused by the failure of the ritual.

But it would take some time to adapt to this power, and Lance didn't waste much time on her because the battle never stopped.

The appearance of Lance greatly eased the pressure on everyone to deal with those flesh and blood champions.

The blessing cleared away their battle fatigue, while the reconstruction of flesh and blood also healed their injuries.

What's more important is that they feel the lord's gaze, and nothing will be able to shake their will.

But the gap in strength is just a gap, and it cannot be eliminated by the appearance of Lance.

Lance looked at the strange cultists, feeling their twisted flesh and blood, and soon discovered something.

This thing is not normal, something is shaping the flesh and blood of those monsters.

"over there!"

Lance suddenly shouted, raised his hand and instantly a rifle appeared, shooting towards the wilderness on the roadside.

There was no sound from the gunshot, and Lance couldn't help but sigh.

"You're running too fast, aren't you?"

But just when Lance wanted to catch up, the flesh and blood champions seemed to have lost control and showed even more crazy postures.

At the same time, the originally shaped flesh and blood proliferated crazily like it collapsed, even submerging itself.

If it was just like this, it wouldn't attract Lance's attention.

But he discovered something even more terrifying. The flesh and blood spread the curse outward like nuclear waste.

Just by getting close to those monsters, you can feel that your own flesh and blood are dissolving, and there is even a tendency to grow some strange things out of control.

"Ah! I'm dissolving."

"No!"

"..."

But Lance moved, raised his hand and pressed forward.

"My body is as strong as iron, but my heart is as strong as steel!"

Only a loud shout was heard, and the words seemed to contain magical power, which directly dispelled their fear, and the wavering will was re-firmed at this moment.

Lance's power to become a legend exploded at this moment, but what was even more powerful was the control of the power of flesh and blood.

Directly suppressing all the mutations, eliminating the flesh and blood curse they suffered.

But it was not enough, flesh and blood reconstruction was used on those twisted flesh and blood.

"My understanding is better than yours!"

The improvement in his control over the power of flesh and blood after devouring the heart of flesh and blood allowed him to directly block the mutations of flesh and blood.

Next, Lance's eyes instantly locked on the monster whose lower body was almost twisted into tentacles and whose upper body was full of eyeballs, and he charged directly.

It didn't have the explosive sound that tore apart the air like before. Instead, it rushed towards the monster as smoothly as a gust of wind.

No one could react to anything here, but the next second the monster's huge figure flew backwards and rolled on the ground several times before they could see clearly again.

Lance's anger did not calm down so easily. He strode over with a sinister smile on his face.

Someone has to be responsible for the death of the horse, not me, not Junia, guess who?

The champion's flesh and blood really resisted the beating, and he actually got up from the ground as if he was not injured.

But when facing Lance, who was walking towards him, the guy was inexplicably afraid. Not turning around and running away was already the greatest loyalty to his ancestor.

Facing the approaching Lance, its twisted tentacles kept waving the staff, and the vicious curse wanted to pollute the soul.

It's just that the man in front of him didn't waver for even a moment, and all he had was a hand grabbing towards it.

Those people saw a very terrifying scene. The lord walked up and grabbed the monster's tentacles, then swung it up and smashed it on the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound as the flesh and blood came into contact with the ground. He dragged the eyeballs and rubbed them against the ground. Just looking at them made him feel an inexplicable phantom pain.

What a terrifying power this is!

Those people who were inspired also fell into fanaticism and launched attacks on the flesh and blood.

Having blocked the ability to proliferate flesh and blood, those guys' injuries are real injuries.

Greendale raised her hand and struck the staff, and a tree root made of countless small and tangled roots protruded from the ground like a steel needle and penetrated directly from the crotch.

Not to mention monsters, even Lance couldn't help but feel an inexplicable phantom pain when he saw this scene.

The monster couldn't help but let out a painful cry, suddenly raised its head and opened its mouth, and the tree roots grew out of it, which penetrated directly from head to tail.

The tree roots continued to extend and lifted the monster off the ground. The blood from the wound flowed down and dyed the tree roots red.

"Life..." Greendale raised her hand and grabbed it, "Bloom!"

But it didn't end like this. As Greendale fell, countless bulges suddenly appeared on the monster's body, and in the next second, several tiny roots penetrated the skin and grew out irregularly.

Those blood-stained tree roots stretch like branches, looking like a strange bloody dead tree full of "vitality", with a... artistic sense.

The monster on the other side whose head was blown off by Junia was not dead, because Lance had not sealed their flesh and blood at that time, not to mention that it had two heads, and the loss of one did not affect it.

It's just that there is another head growing on the back, and the head is replaced by a tumor that just grew out, and on it is the familiar purple-black eyeball.

But with a "bang" gunshot, the biggest thing exploded, followed by swords and axes, and the guards' attacks covered his huge body with scars, and finally he collapsed.

The amazing physique cannot block the sharp blade.

It can be seen that after losing the ability to continuously heal, the champion will also turn into a corpse in the group fight...

On the other side, Barristan charged forward with a shield. He used his shield to defend against the monster's heavy blows with his arms. He even had time to swing the Morning Star Hammer and break the arms that were reaching for him.

The figure who was not tall compared to the monster actually held it back, which of course also created opportunities for other companions.

Leonard swung his sword and cut exaggerated wounds on the monster's body, exposing the bones.

Disma's dagger either stabbed the dagger in or tore out large wounds, and the tricky wounds were filled with blood.

Even Figes came up to join in the fun, grabbing the monster's leg and biting it, but a few times it left one leg bloody and bloody, and he couldn't even stand still.

The monster was not killed directly, but bled alive and had its last life force drained away.

There is no advantage to the huge size of the beast, unless the extra blood flow is an advantage...

After the monster fell, Disma had time to slowly reload the pistol that had been empty for a long time. He was still breathing heavily, and it was obvious that his body had not recovered from the battle just now.

But it does not affect the movements of his hands. He has experienced more brutal battles, and this scene will not trouble him. After all, he is no longer the Disma who couldn't even hold a gun.

After reloading, Disma directly put the muzzle of the gun close to the monster's head and fired another shot.

It is a good habit to raise the muzzle of the gun to blow away the smoke and refill the gun...

Several other monsters were killed, but Lance was the slowest this time, but he was the most unlucky to fall into his hands.

He was literally beaten to death with one punch. Basically, not a single piece of his body was good, and his bones and flesh were all rotted away.

Lance casually sacrificed and cleared away the corpses, and then he had time to look at the crowd and Greendale's somewhat abstract "masterpiece".

In response, he could only wave his hand to put the thing down, walked over and sacrificed the body.

The spiritual feedback from that thing was very impressive, and it was worthy of being the flesh and blood of a champion, but after seeing the big scene, Lance had no feelings about it.

Just like if you deposit a thousand yuan, you can feel the change in the number every time you deposit a hundred yuan.

But when you have a deposit of 100,000 yuan, it becomes difficult to intuitively feel the 100 yuan.

But a rubbish guy like Lance would definitely like the more the merrier. How could he not want what his ancestor gave him.

Lance continued to clear away the remaining corpses, and at the same time greeted his teammates, but stopped in front of Disma, with a surprised look on his face and raised his hands to pat his shoulders to show his closeness.

"I saw a tenacious warrior. It seems you have come out."

"I've been fooling around for too long."

Disma still wore the slightly shabby coat and the same red scarf around his neck. He looked a little embarrassed from the battle just now, but no one dared to look down on him.

It can be seen that the face is a bit thinner than before, but the state is more... It is a bit inappropriate to say that it is mature. It is more accurate to say that it has swept away the impetuous and restrained.

He and Leonard were Lance's team members at the beginning. As Hamlet develops, Leonard's excellent professional ability can still lead the army.

But Disma was born in a street gang, and then suffered a series of tragedies that broke up his family and ended up in prison.

He escaped from prison for hatred, but found that everything outside had changed. He could not find his enemies, and accidentally killed a mother and son. Tormented by his inner guilt, he turned into a walking zombie.

It can be said that before coming to Hamlet and meeting Lance, he was an empty shell without a soul, so he was moved by Lance and sought salvation or death in Hamlet.

But Hamlet is special, and Lance's existence is even more strange, making him feel the meaning of life.

But Lance was busy dealing with various affairs, and Disma was a very loose person. He was involved in prostitution, gambling, and drinking, and he soon became intoxicated in the gentle land.

Lance also mentioned it to him, but he didn't bother to care about it, as long as it didn't cause any problems.

But soon he was defeated by Margaret in the competition. The most satisfying aspect was defeating him head-on. This huge blow also made him wake up from his depravity.

Later, he found his enemy and solved the nightmare in his heart, which brought his state to a new level.

During this time, he broke away from the town environment, quit gambling, drinking, and even sex.

Join the most dangerous frontline and wash away the corruption from your body with the blood of giant spiders, pigs and cultists.

And in the battle after battle, Disma broke free from his fall, tempered his will, and got up again.

By the time Lance saw him again, his whole person had changed drastically. He was also the one who had reached the master level on his own.

Even Lance couldn't help but marvel at how ruthless he really was.

And now Disma will stand firmly by the Lord's side, as always.

Lance has a brief understanding of the situation here.

Uh...it seems to be a sequelae caused by myself.

The ancestor is probably anxious too, after all, the [Heart of Flesh and Blood] was harvested early.

The follow-up process will be dealt with as it should be. Those military mobilizations and other things will probably need someone to make a trip to notify them, so as to avoid excessive military mobilization.

Lance didn't need to worry about these little things. He walked to the collapsed area out of curiosity.

Although it is said to be close to the ruins, it is still in the wilderness area. I have not seen that so many places around it have not collapsed, but here?

"I'll go down and take a look."

Lance was not afraid at all. He jumped directly into the sinkhole without saying a word.

Everyone was not surprised by the lord's strange behavior and looked calm.

After Lance went down, he noticed something was wrong. The collapsed soil was mixed with bricks and stones. With doubts, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the narrow hole exposed due to the collapse. After a little hesitation, he took out the torch and walked in.

Only by squatting down could one squeeze into the collapsed hole that was half buried by the mound of soil. Continuing deeper inside, there is a passage made of complete masonry structure. Looking at the familiar specifications, it is obvious that it was once part of the sewer.

But Lance had gone into the beast cave too many times and was very familiar with the situation inside. The dry ground here, the dull but not smelly air, and only a musty smell had no trace of similarity at all.

Moreover, Lance estimated the location and found that he could not find the passage leading here in the previous cave terrain.

Not long after walking, Lance found a strange skeleton. It was huge and had a thick bucket, but it was not the skeleton of a common animal such as a human or a pig. It looked like a snake, but...

Lance quickly realized that this thing looked a bit like the bones of a flesh-devourer.

It's just that the estimated body size is larger and longer than the large devourer, but the flesh and bones of the giant devourer have long been twisted, and the length is not enough, so it does not meet this at all.

With doubts, Lance could only continue to check for more information.

You can see a lot of signs of struggle and destruction around it. One part of the bone is in the passage, and the other end is buried in the collapsed bricks. It is not difficult to see that it was still trying to escape after the collapse buried it.

But why does this thing appear here?

Lance realized something and ran back quickly. After getting out of the gap, he returned to the collapse area.

But he wasn't going out, but looking for something on the other side, and his eyes couldn't help but scan every inch of space carefully.

Soon he made a discovery. He thrust the torch into the mound of soil beside him, took out a shovel out of thin air and started digging. Under the light of the fire, he transformed into a digger. Sure enough, he found something buried in the soil after a while. What.

Another gap leading to unknown darkness...