Chapter 298: Dawn of Fear
Discussion about the team's prospects came to an abrupt end as the two made their way up to the second floor, as they discovered a little bit of a situation.
Several rotting corpses lay in the corridor not far from the staircase, Mo Jun didn't think that this group of guys was taking a nap, in fact, as long as they passed by them, this group of pretending dead corpses would stretch out their rotten hands and grab the ankles of passers-by, and then fall them down, and swarmed up to devour him.
The real problem was a tightly closed door, strewn with scratches and acid corrosion, perhaps made of steel, which had remained at its post despite its devastation.
"There are people in the room, living people. Ming Tian closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and said, "But the breath of life is very weak, and it is almost hanging." β
"Now we have two options, one is to fight this group of carrion in a small room, and then save people. Mo Jun held the Wind Thunder Sword and frowned slightly: "The second is to turn around and leave, there should be a ...... at this time"
γSide Quest: Wandererγ
[1. Combat choice, roll two dice, and determine the number and strength of enemies according to the number of points.] γ
[2. Event decision, roll a dice, and determine the success rate of escape according to the number of points.] γ
"Hehe, run away?" Ming Tian sneered, took out his staff and was about to chant the spell, but was directly interrupted by Mo Jun: "I'll come, you guy makes such a big movement every time, what if you collapse the house." β
"Whatever you want. Ming Tian shrugged his shoulders and took a step back to make room for Mo Jun.
Reaching out and holding it in the air, Mo Jun grabbed the two dice, he stared at the several corpses lying in front of him, held his breath and rolled the dice, and after a moment of rolling, what finally appeared were two quite extreme points.
"Six and a little...... So what?"
The noisy sound immediately answered Mo Jun's doubts, and with the sound of tooth-aching bones twitching, the corpses on the floor gradually twisted and stood up, these corpses were all brownish-green, and they were wearing rudimentary leather armor, no more and no less, just six. What made Mo Jun even more troublesome was that after the six corpses got up from the ground, another giant corpse that was obviously stronger than them appeared in front of him through a green portal.
[The familiar breath seems to be the handiwork of my old friend]
Asacher's voice sounded in Mo Jun's heart, and the demon's tone was a little playful, as if he was quite interested in the giant corpse in front of him.
[Don't solve it yet, let me study it well]
"It's easy for you to say!" Mo Jun could only rush forward at this time, the narrow space of the corridor limited his mobility, and the demon asked him to let the giant corpse survive for the time being, so he simply used the Cangsheng Flame, and the nameless fire instantly spread in the corridor, directly reducing the battlefield with limited space into a one-way street that only allowed one person to pass.
"Come, meet on a narrow road. Mo Jun stood with his sword in his hand, stepped on the white frost generated by the Cangsheng Flame, and hooked his hand at the enemy, "Come up and send him to death." β
The rotting corpse with a rotten head really rushed up in line with a hoarse voice, facing this kind of enemy with no IQ Mo Jun can be described as a sword and a human head, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the movement of the giant corpse, at this time Mo Jun has already observed the information of the giant corpse through the evil desire horizon.
[Observation Target: Strange Butcher (Elite)
Race: Magical Creation, Undead
Height: 238cm
Weight: 192kg
Energy fluctuations: Medium
Body Carrying: Sharpened Arms (Sharpness: 17) Undead Body (No Armor, Defense Strength 20)
Hostility: High (blood red)
Attribute:
Constitution: 15
Strength: 15
Intelligence: 3
Will: 3
Charm:1
Lucky: 1
Health: 70/70
Danger: Low (light red)γ
"It's almost the same attribute as the legendary level mutant wolf, no, the attack surface may be even more powerful. Mo Jun blinked, dissipating the Evil Desire Horizon, because his next mission was not to kill the enemy, but to resist the attack of the Strange Butcher in the narrow battlefield as much as possible, so he pulled out his second sword, the Sword of White Frost generated by the Flowing Flame Phantom.
Block!
The arms of the strange butcher were completely sharp like blades, like two huge butcher knives, colliding with the two swords in Mo Jun's hands, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. A huge force came from the sword body, Rao had a double star bracer to weaken the special effect of the anti-shock damage, and this time it was also shocked, and Mo Junhu's mouth was numb, and his arms were sore.
But no matter what, he managed to fend off the attack of the Strange Butcher!
"Come again!" Mo Jun burst out of his mouth with a low shout, the two swords intersected, and the arms of the odd-type butcher's butcher knife were violently pushed outward, and then he turned around and used his sword to cut a wound directly on the thigh of the strange-type butcher with the advantage of size, and the black blood suddenly gushed like a spring, sprinkled on the surrounding hoarfrost, blooming black and red filthy flowers.
"Khooth!"
The sword condensed by the frost flame was finally overwhelmed, and shattered into a sky of frost fire under the two huge butcher knives of the strange butcher, Mo Jun was not afraid of this, and with a grip of his left hand out of thin air, a new blade reappeared in his hand.
[It's okay, there's nothing to do]
The demon's words sounded in Mo Jun's heart, and the latter finally breathed a sigh of relief, continuous blocking consumed more energy than attacking, after all, it is always easier to destroy than to protect. The style of Mo Jun, who has no scruples, has changed suddenly, not like the previous clumsy resistance, but turned into a ghost and constantly left deep wounds on the body of the strange butcher. The Wind Walk cooperates with each other, enough to make him untouchable for a short period of time, and the Shadow Strike instantly bursts out of high damage, coupled with the increase of the Vulnerable Sword Dance and the Bloodthirsty Twin Blades, it can almost maintain a stormy attack and suppression in the face of a single enemy, the only thing lacking is the ability to continue attacking, and a wide range of damage skills.
"Tsk, if you weren't an enemy with a name and a surname, wouldn't you drop that kind of loot bronze medal? Looking at the huge corpse that had collapsed to the ground, Mo Jun shook his head, then stepped forward and knocked on the heavy iron door covered with wind and frost.
ββ¦β¦ Who?"
A faint voice came from inside the door, sounding like the voice of a middle-aged man, and it could be heard that he was very weak at this time, probably caused by not eating or drinking for many days.
"We're here to save you. Mo Jun slowed down his voice as much as possible, so as not to misunderstand the people inside, "The rotting corpses outside have been eliminated, you don't have to be afraid." β
"People? impossible, they are gone, they are coming, and those who remain are killed...... You must be hallucinating......"
The captain dodged away. Ming Tian sneered and drew an obscure rune in the air, "Listen to the people inside, here is your express, I'll count it three, if it doesn't come out, we will use the blasting team to carry out the operation, three ...... Two...... One!"
"Boom!"
"I gave him a chance. Ming Tian spread his hands and said to Mo Jun.
The powerful blasting circle directly blasted the iron door into an oval hole, through the broken door can be seen in the room can be seen a frightened haggard face, a ragged middle-aged man slumped on the ground, as if he was in disbelief of what he saw, he kept pulling the floor with his hands and crawled backwards, muttering inexplicable words to himself at the same time.
"We're rescuers sent by Captain John Bourbon, have you heard of the Demon Cross?" said the man who had scared the man into such a terrible scene, and knocked on the door of the only remaining room with his staff, "It's a survivor's camp where you can enjoy plenty of food and clean water." β
"Really?" Mo Jun asked.
"Fake. Ming Tian pursed his lips, "Don't say how to fool him and leave." β
"Really?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard the words Captain Bourbon, and his emotions gradually calmed down, "Are you really Captain John's soldiers?"
"To be precise, we are wandering warriors and mages passing through this place. Currently working on a demon's cross. Ming Tian didn't hesitate to move out the identities made up by the two, "From here, you can see the building of the Demon Cross along the main road, and the monsters on the way have been cleaned up by us, you can go with confidence." β
"I don't believe you, but since you're Captain John's men, I'll believe you once. The middle-aged man struggled to turn the door from the room and walked out, "Stranger, what are you doing, maybe I can help." β
"We're looking for the source of the carrion. Mo Jun and Ming Tian glanced at each other, and the latter nodded, signaling that he had received a side quest, "But the map that Captain John gave us is invalid for a long time, and we want to find a way to the Burial Mountain Range." β
"You've got the right person. After hearing this, the middle-aged man groped around his body, and finally took out a string of keys that were also full of oil from his dirty shirt pocket, "The downstream ferry port has been completely overwhelmed by these ethereal rotten minions, and the inhabitants of the town have been transformed into terrible walking corpses, if you want to go to the Burial Mountain, you can go to the muddy path through my family's tunnel, and the three-way intersection at the end of the path is the foot of the Burial Mountain." β
"Thank you. As soon as Mo Jun wanted to take the key, the middle-aged man immediately retracted his hand, and then shouted, "You must have someone escort me to the Demon Cross station, otherwise I won't give you the key!"
"If it weren't for the side quests, I'd have tucked him into the toilet pit and stuffed him with a dozen magic mines to give him a taste of what it means to paint a wall. The corners of Ming Tian's eyes twitched, obviously suppressing his anger.
"More is better than less, the game matters. Mo Jun shook his head and said softly, "Sakura-chan, give him a ride." β
(cough, a million words plus a more chapter, gratifying)