248 Ready to go
A few days later.
The dragon's roar resounded throughout the Undead Mountains, even the people of Gaigi could hear it.
"He really succeeded" Scarlet looked thoughtfully at the ・・・・・ skeleton standing with the dragon's head, although this skeleton was very handsome, it was still a skeleton.
"Undead Dragon Knight" An Mo's throat squirmed, "No, it should be said that the strongest dragon knight in the continent was born"
The undead dragon roared to the ground, and Mr. Iron Bone slid from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, and then landed fiercely in front of Scarlet.
"Living up to expectations" Mr. Iron Bone's trench coat has been tattered, and in the past few days, he has repeated the process of being dropped, jumping up, and continuing to be dropped.
Scarlet throws the crystal skull to him "I didn't have time for you before"
"Thank you very much, this is really a charcoal in the snow!" Mr. Iron Bone turned his skull "Scarlet, you come with me"
"Can I follow!" Ammo pointed to herself.
Mr. Iron Bone hesitated for a moment before saying "Okay"
One man and two spirits came to the altar of the god of death.
"This crystal skull was given to our heroes by God the Father during the last Heroic War. The Evil God of Death promised that it could be exchanged for an artifact. Because the hero does not belong to this plane, he gave me the skull. Later, when I was traveling, I mistakenly entered the Temple of Calamity, and she tricked the skull into taking it・・・・・" Mr. Iron Bone couldn't help but sigh as he talked about the past.
"Ha~ It's really lucky that she's willing to give it back to me~" Since it's something given by the Father, it must be a good thing.
Mr. Iron Bone shook his head slightly, "Actually, I also deliberately put the skull with her, this kind of divine thing, if it is in the hands of mortals such as me, it will one day become mortal." Only by bathing in divine breath all year round can it maintain its brilliance"
"Isn't that artifact also ・・・・・" "Yes, artifacts will eventually turn back into mortal weapons, which is why so many gods are reluctant to return to this land" Mr. Iron Bone threw the crystal skull into the green lake.
"It's time to compare the character!" An Mo stared at the lake with great interest.
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Iron Bone explained, "The artifact given by the Death Evil God is random, and she will pick a random artifact from the long and short weapons, accessories, armor, magic weapons, and miscellaneous items" "I want magic weapons and accessories!" An Mo hurriedly said.
"I want armor and long weapons, so take short weapons and miscellaneous items. "Oh~" Scarlet understood, no wonder An Mo said that he wanted to follow, and Mr. Iron Bone hesitated for a while.
A spear rises from the lake.
Mr. Iron Bone clenched his fists, and An Mo sighed, "It seems that the two of us are out of luck"
It doesn't matter if he is scarlet, but he is quite moved, no matter how he says it, he is an outsider, and it is not easy for Mr. Iron Bone to think of himself in this kind of opportunity.
Mr. Iron Bone took the spear and bowed respectfully to the altar.
"Lend me a look," Scarlet said.
The title page prompts "Banner of the Dead, Artifact, SS-Class Treasure, Perfect Texture, Perfect Sharpness."
Armor below S level cannot be defended, and treasures below SSS cannot be destroyed. It will automatically absorb the souls within a radius of 1000 meters from the body, and consume different amounts of souls to bless, recover, deepen, cripple, corrode, toxin, rage・・・・・ and other attack effects. Within this range, all stats of non-undead creatures are reduced by 10%, and all stats of undead creatures are increased by 20%. With Active Move: Roar of the Undead, when the internal storage of the Revenant reaches the limit, it can send out all of them, causing the dimensional collapse. ”
It is indeed an artifact, and God's cannot be in the instrument.
"Congratulations," Scarlet returned the spear to Mr. Iron Bone, and Mr. Iron Bone stuck the gun on the belt behind his back, "Scarlet, give me ten days" "What are you going to do?" Scarlet had a bad premonition.
"In ten days, the creatures of the continent will once again feel the horror of the undead!" Mr. Iron Bone had already walked away.
Scarlet doesn't know what expression to use at this moment, this guy who seems to be a six-god costume who fights in the jungle, is ready to push and kill in three ways.
"Mr. Iron Bone is very happy," An Mo said from the bottom of his heart, "Scarlet, thank you so much"
On this day, it was a rainy day.
It was a light rain, not heavy, but dark clouds covered the entire sky.
"I like the rain" Scarlet's whole body was wet, "It's a pity it's not rain"
A zombie flipped out from behind the top bunk and rushed at Zhaofei.
"It's really nostalgic, anyway, my first mission was to fight zombies" The flames condensed into the shape of a spear and pierced the zombies on the ground, this zombie is stronger than the zombies in the first mission, and it is tricky.
The biggest improvement of the C-shaped T virus is the mobility of zombies.
The speed of human movement depends on muscle and nerve reflexes, while zombies are slow due to loss of nerve reflexes and tendon sclerosis.
Therefore, although the zombies infected by the C-shaped T virus are not as strong as the prototype, their speed is no different from that of ordinary people!
This kind of zombie can run, jump, and also dash and pounce.
Of course, after all, it is a zombie, and the gradually coagulated blood and stiff muscles will cause the muscles to break after a few pulls - the zombie will collapse on the ground and climb as it runs, which Fran said cannot be improved. If a zombie has great strength, can run fast, and can fly - then it is not a simple zombie, but a licker.
However, because they can run, the C-shaped zombies can get closer to the target faster, get down more quickly, and spread more quickly - and because Fran has been preparing for three months, more than half of the towns of the Terrans should have a source of virus flowing in.
There is an army of the undead in front of it, and there is a Resident Evil in the back, and the human race is in dire straits at this time.
"Is there anyone!" several men walked in with axes and sticks.
"・・・・・" Scarlet turned around, and the zombies on the ground suddenly got up and rushed towards Scarlet.
Because he didn't want to kill it, the Flame Lance didn't aim at the zombie's head.
"Ah, dangerous!" an old man picked up a stick and hit the zombie on the head, the zombie ate a stick, but this time the power was not enough, the zombie retreated half a step, and then pounced.
Raise your foot to kick the zombie down, then stomp its head to pieces.
The "sharp" middle-aged man with the axe suddenly looked at Scarlet with adoring eyes, "Little brother is a warrior・・・・・!
"Are you survivors?" Scarlet leaned slightly, "There's still some food in there・・・・・"
"Hurry, hurry!" a few people entered the house, and there was a rush of searching.
Scarlet was about to leave, but the old man with the stick stopped Scarlet, "Little brother, are you ・・・・・ a soldier?" "No, no" ・・・・・"Sure enough, the king has already given up on us?" The old man sniffed, "Also, civilians like us ・・・・・"
Looking at these people, some of them are young, some are old, all of them are yellow and thin, and their eyes are sunken.
Since the outbreak of the virus in this city, I am afraid that every day has been living a day of fear.
"Little brother, little brother!" The middle-aged man with the axe stuffed a basket of flour into Scarlet, "You can take it!" "No, I don't have to refuse" Scarlet "This is yours, besides, this kind of raw flour can't be eaten" "Then ・・・・・ come to us! We have a stove and clean water, we can make bread and eat batter!"
Scarlet smiled, a very shallow smile, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
The survivors hid in the city's church, which had thick doors and high windows. Everyone blocked the gate and used windows and ropes to enter and exit.
Every few days, the survivors organize several people to go out to find food and seek rescue.
"Grandpa!" the little girl threw herself into the old man's arms like a swallow returning to her nest, her hair disheveled and her face dirty. "Jia'er is not well-behaved" The old man put down the stick and hugged the little girl.
"Good!" said the little girl sweetly.
Looking around the church, there are about seventy or eighty people, this church is very large and can accommodate hundreds of people, so there is still room for more.
Although there are not many people, food is very scarce. At least Scarlet can see that more than half of the people here are hungry.
A few people turned on the stove, mixed the flour with cold water and poured it into boiling water, and after a while, a pot of batter was ready.
One bowl per person, some people send it directly to their mouths regardless of the heat, and this bowl, water accounts for the majority.
The children quickly finished the batter in the bowl, then licked their lips and looked at the others who hadn't finished drinking.
Scarlet also got a bowl, and he only took a small sip to taste it, which was almost as imagined and difficult to swallow.
"Brother・・・・・ don't you want to eat?" a little boy stared at the crimson bowl.
"・・・・・・ let's share it with everyone," Scarlet said, placing the bowl in front of the little boy.
The little boy swallowed, picked up the bowl, and turned to pour a little for each of the children.
It was an aunt who was cooking the batter, she wiped her tears, and reached out to pour water to make another pot, but was stopped by another man.
"It makes me feel bad to see the children hungry!" the aunt cried, and the other adults did not look good.
The old man watched his granddaughter finish a bowl of batter and then finish the rest of his half bowl, and finally burped, laughing so that the wrinkles on his face were stretched.
How many scenes like this, at this moment, are staged in different places?
Half of the Terran armies were stationed in the main cities, and half were at war with the undead.
There is no way to take care of non-major cities like this.
Although zombies will be harmed by the Holy Light, how many priests are there in the entire human race?
The most powerful thing about zombies is how contagious they are and how ubiquitous they are.
Even if the corpse tide can't hurt the dragon knight in the slightest, even if the dragon can spray thousands of zombies with a single breath.
The problem is that the number of zombies is based on the tens of millions.
'Don't forget your purpose,' Yuko reminded Scarlet, who was a little worried that Scarlet would forget what she was here for.
'Don't worry, I'm in control,' Scarlet walked to the door, where the church door was pressed against the tables and chairs, and nails and planks were driven into it.
The undead become vulnerable when exposed to the sun's rays, and Fran comes up with a solution to this problem.
That's the haze.