There was a commotion in the procession, with the blessing of the Static Movement Technique, there was no sound at all, and Farenga hurriedly threw out a few magic light spells to light up the entire passage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, he spotted the center of the commotion, where a warrior was looking at his palm with his mouth wide open and in horror. The skin was growing sores, festering, suppurating at a visible rate, and then forming dense scars that spread to his arm as quickly as they scorched. Soon, the scar spread to his face.

The terrible silence, not even Farenga's efforts to unleash healing spells could stop the scar from spreading. The warriors shouted as hard as they could, but everyone could only look at the painful warriors in front of them in horror and helplessness......

Soon, the struggling warriors lost their lives, and the gold coins in their arms fell out at this time. A group of people were afraid of the golden Septin gold coins that ordinary people were eager to see, and avoided them from afar, for fear that the "curse" on it would fall on them.

"Necromancer's powerful magic, curse! It's a combination of alchemy, illusion, healing, and summoning! But as long as you don't touch those gold coins, you'll be fine! Looking at the Nord warriors who were frightened by the scenery in front of them, Fa Renjia said slowly. This magical explanation finally made the warriors perform much better.

Not long after the "Kalala ......" had just calmed down their fears and were about to continue their departure, the warriors heard the sound of bones colliding in the passage.

"Hehe......"

Such a sound was very abrupt in the empty passage.

"What's that?" A warrior looked in horror at the corpse of his colleague who had just been cursed. A trace of black gas came out of the scorched sores on it, and this black gas condensed above the corpse, and soon formed a mist-like black undead with a lower body!

"Prepare for battle!" Laikas knew that his voice would not be heard by the others, but he still subconsciously shouted, and at the same time made a gesture to straighten the formation.

In addition to training simple thorns, the warriors of the Half Moon Leader learned the most about the integration of these team formations. Even though almost everyone was a little frightened at this time, they still subconsciously integrated after seeing Laikas's gesture.

"Bow and arrow! Put! Laikas gestured again, and waves of bows and arrows flew towards the dozen or so undead in front of him.

The sound of popping and crashing, mixed with the sound of sizzling and burning, filled the entire passageway. Without the suppression of the sun, the strength of these undead has increased a lot, but after this wave of arrows, they have all been reduced to ashes.

I was overly nervous just now...... Laikas looked at the dozen puddles of ash and reflected to himself. A dozen undead actually provoked him to integrate the team with a wave of arrows, which was a complete waste.

"Clean up the battlefield, get ready to go, don't touch the corpse!" Laikas gestured to the hundred scouts again. After receiving the order, all the warriors scattered to retrieve the arrows that had just been fired. This time, however, none of the warriors dared to dig through the corpses on the ground, and some of them did not even dare to withdraw the arrows that had pierced the corpses, for fear that they would be contaminated with those terrible curses.

The silence continued, not knowing if it was the reason for the meditation or if no one wanted to speak. Nearly four minutes later, the crowd finally passed through the passage. This is a large hall with several passages leading to the side hall on both sides. And inside the hall, there is basically no other danger except for the black undead in twos and threes.

The perception of the undead is already weak, with the static walking technique blessed by Wei Xu and Fa Renjia, plus this group of scouts already has a lot of training in stealth, and there are several scouts with superb skills who can even lurk behind the undead and give it a fatal blow......

Outside the temple.

"I said, Brother Wei Xu, you just saw Meritia's deity?" The logistics team had already set up a pergola, and after Bagruff took a bite of the green apple in his hand, he asked Wei Xu next to him while chewing.

"Yes...... there was no phone call or anything like that at this time, Wei Xu was still thinking about what was going on inside, and this answer was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Hey...... It is said that Meritia is in good shape, alas! I don't know if you've noticed, brother? Baggrove asked with a ruffian smile.

Wei Xu was completely immune to Bagrove's situation of not having the slightest "majestic demeanor" in the face of him, he glanced at this old and disrespectful lord, and said lightly: "There is no ......"

"Hmm...... That's a pity......" Baggrove's tone was full of regret, as if Wei Xu had missed something.

"I almost blinded, who dares to look around." Wei Xu muttered, threw the apple in his hand and chewed it fiercely.

"Yo, so ruthless? But that's right...... After all, they are the Demon God, not for us mortals to blaspheme......" Baghlouf has never seen the real Demon God, so he is still a little envious of Wei Xu, a guy who has the opportunity to be received by the Demon God.

"......" Wei Xu did not answer Baglouf's words. Do you want to tell this old guy Meritia that she's a scheming?

The midday sun was soon on the hill, and the pergola in Baghlouf had been removed, and smoke was rising from the backroom. This kind of camping-style stationing in Wei Xu is the first time he has experienced it.

It's not out yet...... According to the memory, this temple of Meritia should not be the kind of labyrinthine tomb, and it stands to reason that the inside should have been completed at this time. On your way out? Wei Xu thought to himself, the Mo Keran in his memory was not very powerful, at most, the powerful blizzard was a headache.

"What? Not sure? Baglouf had just returned from hunting, and looked at Wei Xu, who was lying on the grass bored, and asked.

"That's right...... I wondered if something would go wrong inside. Wei Xu spat out the grass roots in his mouth and quietly looked at the cave bear dragging behind Baggrove. There were no wounds, or only one wound, in the bear's body, and that was an arrow that went through the brain from the eye.

"It's been a long time since I've hunted, today my brother invites you to eat bear paws!" Wei Xu's peeking naturally couldn't escape Baggrove's eyes, he threw the bear to his guards to deal with, and then sat directly next to Wei Xu regardless of his image.

"Is this what being a lord looks like? It was offered like a mascot......" Wei Xu couldn't help but say when he heard Bagruf's exclamation.

"Our Half-Moon Lord is so sentimental?" Baglouf put his arm around Wei Xu's shoulders and said teasingly.

"I just feel bad...... It's not as comfortable as when I was alone before......" Wei Xu shrugged his shoulders, not reacting much to Baglouf's ridicule.

As if he had expected Wei Xu's statement, Baglouf said lightly: "Since you have chosen rights, then you should understand that you must not live like an adventurer. You don't represent yourself now, you still carry the future of all your subordinates, the rise and fall of the entire territory......"