Chapter 35: Resentment

Chapter 35: Resentment

"A normal person. I DON'T KNOW HOW HE BECAME CASTER'S MASTER, BUT IN THIS CASE, IT'S CLEAR WHY CASTER GOES OUT FORAGING. ZHAO MIAN CAREFULLY EXAMINED THE UNCONSCIOUS MAN IN FRONT OF HIM, AND THE MOMENT HE SAW CASTER DISAPPEAR, HE RUSHED TOWARDS ZHAO MIAN WITHOUT EVEN HESITATING--AND THEN ...... ALTHOUGH THIS MAN IS MUCH MORE THAN ORDINARY PEOPLE IN ANY ASPECT, AND HIS OWN PHYSICAL SKILLS OR FOR OTHERS ARE A LOT OF TROUBLE, AND EVEN IF THE PHYSIQUE CAN KEEP UP, IT CAN CAUSE SOME THREATS TO A LOT OF SERVENTS, BUT UNFORTUNATELY THERE IS NO WAY TO BREAK ZHAO MIAN'S PLATE ARMOR WITH HIS FIST, SO THE MOMENT HIS ATTACK HIT, THIS THING WAS KNOCKED UNCONSCIOUS BY ZHAO Mian, "But in any case, at least it is affectionate and righteous, and I will take it out and hand it over to the police." ”

"Well, don't you care about it for now, doesn't my side just act as a fuse?ah, and a shield!" The Black Dragon Princess said she had a big opinion about her monster being robbed, and she was a little unhappy to make her mimicry magic more perfect, which made her look at least a lot more beautiful - if the person she saw wasn't so heavy, she glanced at the man on the ground, and then said to Zhao Mian, "And you don't care?!!! WHAT KIND OF CASTER?" Is that the name?Well, it's the woman in the hood -- that's my first opponent, isn't it? Whether it's the etiquette of the Night Elves or the etiquette of the Terrans, or even the etiquette of our dragons, there is no such thing as a rival to take over others! This is a provocation to me, right? It must be ?!!!."

"Well, don't get so excited, Black Dragon Princess. Zhao Mian pressed down with his hands a little helplessly, signaling the Black Dragon Princess to stay calm, "You have to know that this is not a glorious duel, nor is it a so-called aristocratic etiquette, this kind of thing is actually very common on the battlefield, if your teammates are in a stalemate with the enemy, if you don't have an enemy, or if you quickly solve the enemy, then immediately solve the enemy of your teammates, and then continue to help other teammates with your teammates It is a normal thing." ”

"Hmm, even if that'......" Princess Black Dragon muttered something to herself, but Zhao Mian didn't understand a word except for the first few words. The Black Dragon Princess finally smacked her lips, "Qi." HE TURNED HIS HEAD AND WALKED TOWARDS SABER, WHO WAS STILL RESTRAINED ON THE OTHER SIDE.

"Hey, even though that guy doesn't have a lot of strength, he's a good opponent. Muradin muttered his words as he walked out of the darkness, and the little stone marks on his body were fading, and then he turned his head to see Zhao Mian and shouted, "Hey, crown boy." The guy in the tights was so impatient - he just ran a little faster, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. Hmm, what is this, it smells so bad. Muradin suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and then looked into the hollow around him—it was the result of a barrage of bombardment from Caster, and from there, Zhao Mian felt some resentment emerge from it, and he thought that it might be some people's graves. But then Mu Ladin's expression let Zhao Mian know that this was not the case, Mu Ladin's eyes widened, and the strong disbelief and solemnity revealed from them made Zhao Mian raise his attention, "Oh my God,-!" Mu Ladin jumped down.

Zhao Mian in the next moment—after the thick resentment that had accumulated in the opening had finally dissipated a little, he finally felt something in it that did not belong to the resentful spirit, something that should not have appeared—and he immediately rushed to the gap, but there was no more to see in the basement without light, but the mere sight in front of his eyes was enough to make people feel pain, the pain of human nature. In the only light, Muradin trembled and lifted up the shell of a wailing cry—a silent wail.

It was no longer human, not even a living creature - although he was still alive in this world, but only alive. His limbs had been cut off from the ends, and at the point of the fracture, the broken bones had long since begun to decay, and only the head and body remained, like withered branches, leaving only the shape of the former - his eyes had long since degenerated, and his mouth was only a mouth for acceptance, and in order to prevent his suicide, the abuser even pulled out all his teeth, and his nose was extremely large, in order to compete for the muddy air that was not abundant in the basement, starting from the bridge of the nose, which was where the nostrils were. On another level, Zhao Mian also clearly felt the situation of the former person in front of him - the soul was about to be exhausted, the consciousness itself had already collapsed, and the body was only the only remnant left in front of him, and the existence had long been shattered.

There was no cure, no communication—all that was left was to give him what he was looking forward to the most, and that was the only thing Zhao Mian could do right now: take their lives so that they could escape an even longer torment.

Zhao Mian took out a camping lantern from his space bag, and then jumped down with it. Standing in the gloomy basement, Zhao Mian took a deep breath - some strong smell of medicine masked the smell of decay, and the flow of magic also masked the gathering of resentment itself, no, no, it was not a cover-up, but some kind of device was constantly consuming the souls of these still alive people and the resentment gathered here, and then constantly reorganizing into magic, as if something was gnawing at them. Zhao Mian turned on the camping lamp in his hand, and then raised it above his head—a large room filled with the same people as Muradin held in his hand, all of whom opened their big empty mouths, for their jaws had long since rotted, and drops of potion dripped from the roof and into their mouths, keeping them alive as they should be.

"The Light is above. Zhao Mian reached out and patted Muradin on the shoulder beside him, Muradin turned his head to look at him, he shook his head and said, "Let him go, we can't help them." Their part of humanity has long since died, and now all that remains is a remnant of what they once were. ”

"Damn!" Muradin's body in his hand was silent, then he lowered his head, the green tendons on his clenched fists suddenly appeared, and his body trembled with too much force, and then he turned around, reached out and grabbed the edge of Zhao Mian's breastplate, pulled his Zhao Mian's head in front of him, and roared loudly: "Which goddamn bastard did this?!!! tell me! I must go and kill him!" Muradin's eyes were red, and countless thunderbolts shone in them.

"Judging by the degree of decay and physical deterioration of these people, this time will certainly not be shorter than eight years. Zhao Mian sighed, opened the right hand of Mu Ladin, who was tightly grasping his collar, and said, "And during this time, this church was managed by the original priest, and as the head of this church, it is impossible for him not to know. No, or rather, he probably did it. ”

"That guy must die!" Muradin growled.

"He may be dead. But-" Zhao Mian looked at these 'people' around him, "If he was an ordinary person, he should have died, but in any case, after eating so many people, he has become an inhuman existence, so the possibility of living is not impossible." But in any case, even if we want to kill him, it will take us a while, and for now, let me give these remaining 'people' their last gifts. ”