It was supposed to be talking about the corpses of many guards in front of them, and everyone hurriedly rushed forward, only to see more than a dozen monster guards and new mutants lying in the passage, including three red dragonmen sent by Alestasa to find dragon eggs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The surface of their skin is no different from that of the night moon, all of them have aged to a shriveled and withered appearance, but it is not accurate to say that they are corpses, and after a little examination, almost none of them died, and all of them fell into a coma, and from the posture of falling to the ground, they were all running out before they died.

Unas drew a fire kiss and mended a sword on the necks of all the monsters, they were already dying anyway, so it was better to harvest it for their own experience.

The road was full of unconscious monsters, and Unas mended his knives as he went, not stopping until he entered the central hall, because all the monsters that fell to the ground here were dead.

It can be inferred from this that these guys hurriedly retreated into the research institute after the defeat, and as a result, they encountered death and withering in the central hall that had not yet completely diverged, and the first batch was directly corroded by the purple mist and died, and the latter did not escape if they wanted to, and fell into a coma due to being contaminated by the purple mist.

A little counting showed that there were about fifty of them from the passage to the hall, which was not much different from the number of enemies who had fled into the lake, and this time it was certain that Gunther's men were completely annihilated.

These guys consumed most of the purple mist, and they could be regarded as dead, and the remaining purple mist was diluted by diffusion, and it could hardly cause damage.

But the discomfort in the central hall was even stronger, everyone felt a little suffocated, only Unas didn't feel anything special, he had absorbed the essence of the essence of life, and he had a stronger resistance to this spell that corroded the life force.

There was nothing to see when it was full of corpses, and the crowd walked quickly through the hall with uncomfortable faces, and the farther away from the center the impact of death withering, the smaller it became, and everyone gradually felt relaxed again.

"Where are we going?"

"Let's go to the freezer first."

The door of the freezer was closed, and it seemed that it would be difficult for the purple mist to spread inside, and Unas was slightly relieved.

Pushing open the door, the prisoners who had been urgently frozen were placed on the ground in a mess, and Gunther's four mage assistants shivered and hid in the corner, they were smart enough to know that the door of the freezer was tightly closed, so they fled here to take refuge, but they were also cold enough.

"We surrender!" Seeing that it was the paladin, they immediately knew that the lich had failed, and hurriedly raised their hands in surrender.

Unas wanted to harvest the heads of these wall-weeds, but thinking that they were still useful, he raised his sword and pointed forward: "Gunther is finished, I don't want to pursue what he forced you to do, but if there is any more rebellion, I will kill you!" ”

"We will not dare, Lord Knight, and thank you so much for freeing us from the clutches of the Lich!" Facing the sharp crystal sword, several people hurriedly lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Drake, you are responsible for monitoring them, don't be merciful, you can kill them directly if they have any abnormalities!"

"Yes."

Seeing that there was no longer a threat, several Night Elves hurriedly stepped forward to check on the frozen prisoners, including more than a dozen of their compatriots.

"Don't rub around here, it's important to save people first, and transfer all the prisoners who haven't mutated to the freezer as quickly as possible!" Unas immediately ordered, and at that time, he and his six mage assistants hurriedly transferred only about sixty people, and there were still many mutated prisoners in the cell outside.

The druid stood up from one of his compatriots and asked hesitantly, "What about ...... What about the ones that have already mutated? ”

"Destroy them all, the moment they mutate into monsters, they are already dead, don't have any unrealistic illusions."

There were more than 300 prisoners in the Biological Research Institute, and the first batch of 98 who had completed the mutation were brought to battle by Gunther, either killed in battle, or escaped and killed by the withering of death, and all of them have been wiped out.

There were more than sixty of those who had not completed the mutation before that were transferred by Unas, and now there were more than one hundred and forty left in each cell, and everyone immediately rushed to the prison area, and they could save one by one.

Unfortunately, the time has dragged on for too long, and a third of the victims have become monsters, so everyone has to kill the killers and destroy the monsters in prison.

In the final count, a total of 166 survivors were transferred to the freezer, including all races, and even a juvenile sea giant.

Among them, the elves are the largest, with 58 night elves and 36 high elves, more than half of which combined, and it seems that the lich is indeed interested in long-lived elves.

But moving to the freezer does not mean being saved, the emergency freeze only temporarily suspended their mutation speed, and the complete elimination of the mutation can solve the problem.

Drake and the four mage assistants had no choice, they were just giving Gunther a hand, and they couldn't get into the core secrets of the mutation potion at all.

"The lich's storage space probably holds his magic notes, if you can get them out...", the tall and lanky mage suggested.

Unas took out the bone from the lich's corpse, and several mages tried it, but they couldn't open it, and the druids had no knowledge of it.

The only spellcaster at hand was Natasha, who was resting and meditating on the shore, and Unas ordered Drake to pick up the Shadow Priest.

"Give us some time, let's figure it out."

Unas left the Night Elves and mage assistants outside the freezer so that they could keep an eye on the survivors, and then took Natasha and the four soldiers to a small room and said, "Guard the door, no one is allowed to break in." ”

"Yes."

Entering the room, Unas pulls out the Horcrux that he nearly split in two, and then asks Natasha to try to search for the lich's soul again, whether it's to find a way to open the storage artifact or to remove the mutant potion.

Natasha was just about to cast a spell, but the Horcrux flashed with purple light, and a translucent shadow appeared in front of the two of them, which was exactly what Guntel looked like.

The incident happened suddenly, Unas subconsciously stabbed with a sword, and the sword body pierced the shadow, but there was no real feeling of stabbing something in his hand.

But Gunther's ghost writhed unsteadily as if it had been stabbed, and let out a piercing scream: "Die! Die! Die! ”

Unas was startled, for fear of another curse, and hurriedly pulled Natasha to jump away a few steps.

But nothing unusual happened, and the ghost's screams grew weaker and weaker, and finally it couldn't even maintain its form, and it just dissipated in the air.

"What's going on?"

The two looked at each other, and Unas didn't dare to let Natasha rashly cast a spell on the Horcruxes, the scene just now was too weird, maybe something would come out.

"What a bad guy! Hey, hey, hey! The voice of the Dreadlord sounded in his heart, and he didn't know who the target of the ridicule was.

(To be continued.) )