The lord is red again

Heixue's ears were filled with all kinds of chaotic sounds. From the beginning of the fight, he noticed that something was wrong with this canyon human army.

The equipment was exquisite but not sophisticated, only beautiful in appearance.

There were a large number of people, thousands of them, but in the following battle, the figures that continuously jumped out of the narrow and thin canyon were more than a thousand people, there should be tens of thousands, he had to overturn his guess again and again.

But when the human in front of him suddenly changed and rushed over wearing the cursed armor of the abyss, Heixue couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

The power of the abyss is notorious, but the title of the abyss makes people shudder.

Heixue had fought with those terrible things before, and the abyss strongman who could curse his body to the level of the human in front of him must have exceeded the 5th ring. Only the real abyss disaster can create such a terrifying equipment.

Just like the one Heixue was wearing, it could keep him strong and not be affected by the abyss. But if he changed into the suit of the human in front of him, Heixue suspected that he would completely become the abyss disaster in less than a month.

The figures rushing madly under the moonlight were like the spearhead troops of the abyss invading the surface. No, they were the honor guards that opened the way to the cemetery of Zasa, the ‘God of Death’!

Death is coming!

This human camp is more dangerous than imagined. Heixue even felt that there was a strong man here who was as powerful as himself, and the other party was hiding in the dark corner with a covetous look.

Heixue watched his beastmen being besieged and torn apart by the crazy roaring abyss soldiers.

The moonlight still sprinkled quietly.

The scorpion flea curled up in the sand and shivered.

Silence and madness were staged in this cold wilderness and gray ruins desert land without disturbing each other.

Blood was splashed on the thirsty sand and then quickly swallowed.

Life has entered the countdown, and the only thing reflected in Heixue's eyes was the silhouette of the canyon that looked like a demon cave.

…

The battle between the Undead and Blackblood was in a stalemate. The strength was too different and the number was not enough to form a decisive victory. They began to be swept away, and when Blackblood was about to escape, he thought no one could stop him.

Unfortunately, except for Blackblood, the beastmen under his command were all dead and captured.

He saw one or two Undead suddenly give up the attack, cheering and grabbing their men and running back.

Some people even quarreled over the beastmen captives.

They looked like a group of childish little beasts with no combat discipline. If you really treat them as childish objects... the terrifying number of deaths at the moment is the price.

No, I found some helpers temporarily, and the people I found by spending money, relying on relationships, promising benefits, etc. were killed by a group of "prey"!

Some of the beastmen were low-level professionals active in the surrounding villages and towns. After seeing the offensive that was even crazier and more terrifying than the abyss, they simply screamed and cried, dropped their weapons and ran away.

Who is the food!

If they lose, they will die if they continue to fight.

What terrified Blackblood was that when he stopped killing and looked for a chance to escape, the canyon that was spewing out Abyss soldiers suddenly became quiet.

There were a few people among them who impressed him deeply. Not many people could leave a scar on him.

"Immortals?"

This discovery was enough to shock the entire Wilderness Gray Ruins to the Wild Beast's Nest. A group of soldiers who always come back from the dead!

Their human identity is no longer their shortcoming. With such an army, there is no shortcoming.

Blackblood intends to escape. This information is very important. If this group of people eventually flow to the Corruption King, those humans who have fled there may find new reliance.

But the following battle made Blackblood feel annoyed. When he wanted to escape, these undead people would rush up frantically, and even prefer to drag him with their bodies forcibly, but when he relaxed his attack a little, they would change their rhythm.

Pulling, being pulled constantly, the steps of escape were dragged several times.

Blackblood relied on his own explosive power to break free from the death whirlwind formed by the undead's fearless fighting style.

Those people stuck to him, and he had to be attacked more times to escape. Fortunately, he was strong and could hold on.

When Blackblood turned around and saw that figure, his expression froze slightly.

Standing on his escape route was a human woman, wrapped in a black robe. From the perspective of the beastman's aesthetics, she was also very beautiful.

Different races seemed to have a common aesthetic for "humans".

There was a disc behind her head that flashed a dim glow. The ancient sense of the mysterious power made Blackblood seem to be looking directly at the essence of magic, and his eyes could capture the terrifying power revealed in it.

The shadows of the canyon on the left and right were like two invisible shadow walls that blocked Blackblood's escape path on the left and right, leaving him with only the straight road ahead where "one woman guarded the pass".

The corpses lying behind and around her told how miserable this unfinished battle was. The fact that there was no human corpse except the corpses of the beastmen made it even more miserable.

The moonlight stretched the shadows under the woman's feet. She raised her hand to grab the back of her head, and then the disc turned into a long sword.

Gently waving, the sand under her feet seemed to feel the call and began to tremble violently.

It was like wheat bouncing on the table, the number increased, and finally the whole area trembled.

"Fuck, run!"

"Grow mushrooms!"

"Run, run, run!"

The undead reacted quickly and ran away howling.

A mushroom cloud quickly broke through the blockade of the desert, growing well, and surpassed the canyon in just a moment.

Linde stood at the top of the long canyon, and the sudden strong wind from the magic mushroom cloud made his cloak rustle.

"Has Tionne become stronger again? Or has she never shown her true strength?"

She burst out 3 rings of power at will, a real mushroom-growing girl.

Only William, who was beside Linde, went from being eager to try at the beginning to being silent.

He really had never seen Tionne take action, but he didn't expect that I was the weakest in the entire expeditionary force!

Boom!

Another mushroom cloud rose on the spot.

Boom!

Another one!

Boom——!

Boom boom boom——!!

When Heixue opened his eyes again, he found himself trapped in a room, with dazzling white light splashing on his face.

His eyes barely adapted to the light, and the group of undead people were sitting in front of him.

"Next, we ask, you answer!"

Hei Xue tried to resist, but the black-clad woman standing beside him holding a long sword made him choose to calm down. It was true that he could burst out with powerful strength, but it did not mean that his body could withstand the attack of the 3rd ring. The woman in front of him could not burst out with stronger power, but no one could withstand her continuous use of 3-ring magic.

The fact that the strong man never appeared also made Hei Xue afraid. This human army was more terrible than imagined. It was better to cooperate temporarily. As long as he got the chance, he would definitely be able to escape.

The undead slammed the table: "Tell me, how much property do you have left, do you have any secret information? If you don't tell me, I will castrate you!"

"Yes, I will cut off your wallet first, and then find a beast girl to dance pole dance in front of you, so that you will bleed to death!"

It is definitely not that the undead are mentally abnormal because they can't take off their white pants, nor are they curious about the difference between the whip of the beastman and the whip of the beast, but they find this threat to be the most reliable.

Those hateful scorpion flea vendors could hold out when they were treated with harsh methods such as whipping and pepper water, but in the end they all failed because of "castration".

"Fuck, stop talking, my wife's favorability has dropped!"

"It's dropped too!"

The undead man quickly looked at the expressionless Tione. It was terrible. It's hard to increase the favorability.

We just talked big, how could we really do such a disgusting thing.

Only Black Blood thought that these undead people might have a problem with their brains, but it didn't prevent him from feeling a little cold in his crotch. He didn't want to get the title of "eunuch".

But the "property" mentioned by humans gave Black Blood a new idea.

"I do have a fortune, if you are willing to let me go."

"Pa——!" The undead man slapped the table and leaned forward.

Only then did Black Blood realize that the other party looked so ugly, even uglier than the beastman, with green hair and troll-like cheeks, which made him feel sick.

"Hey, do you know that I am the most upright? You actually want to bribe me with money?" He continued to lean forward, "How many do you have?"

"I don't have many fangs on me, but after you let me go, I can promise to take you to Lionheart Castle and be crowned by the Lionheart King! As many as you want."

"Sister Li, what do you think?" The green-haired undead turned around and asked.

Long live Sister Li and started to plot loudly: "Bai Si, I think this is a branch line of the plot. If we choose to let Black Blood run away, we will definitely unlock the plot of Lionheart Castle, and maybe open a new main city, but there is also the possibility of being deceived, but if we choose not to let him run away, we will definitely be able to squeeze out other useful information."

Black Blood looked at the undead who were discussing loudly, and always felt that something was wrong.

No, it was the trick of the undead. They tried to threaten themselves in this way. It seems that the information they spit out was not enough.

"I know where the other humans are." Black Blood gritted his teeth. As long as he could escape, nothing else mattered.

And the news that the Corruption King took in those humans will definitely spread in the future, so it is better to use it to escape.

"Don't change the subject!" The undead slammed the table and pointed at Hei Xue's nose, "Let's talk about something important!"

"Don't you want to know where the other humans are?" Hei Xue couldn't believe it.

"Why do we know that?" The undead asked back.

"Of course..."

Hei Xue opened his mouth. Yes, the group of people in front of him will not die. Why would they go to find a group of dying humans?

Then what value do I have?

Hei Xue fell into self-doubt.

A 4-ring strong man is actually worthless!

"What's wrong with him?"

"It seems to be emo." The green-haired undead scratched his head, "Family, I'm interrogating the prisoner here. Isn't it a bit ruinous to dance to the Beastman to wipe the glass? Thank you for the reward from the big boss 'Ye Yu Yan Yue', I'll dance right away! Come on, wipe the glass~ wipe the glass~"

Lin De is checking the confessions provided by the Beastmen who were interrogated separately.

For example, several of the Beastmen marked their residences, and these residences will become areas that Lin De bypasses or actively attacks.

Some beastmen also wrote down how they obtained their titles. Although these titles are very common, such as "Hungry", "Greedy", "Crybaby", etc., they have significant side effects. For example, "Hungry" often feels hungry, while "Greedy" can still eat even when full.

However, having a title means that they have at least 1 ring of strength.

In other words, they are all elite monsters.

Many of the titles can be obtained in a stable way, which broadens Lind's next action plan.

Before finding the direction to Tianxing Magic School, it is entirely possible to brush a wave of titles for the undead and enhance their strength, especially Lind himself, who needs to master the power of the title.

For example, whether "Old Nobles" is a manifestation of blood, or a manifestation of titles, or other rules, no matter which one it is, he is very interested.