Chapter 2 Grievances and Hatreds
When night covered the land, the bright lights in the castle guided countless zombies to converge towards the last of the survivors.
"With this number, I'm afraid that more than half of the undead creatures in the whole city have gathered here." On the wall as high as three feet, looking at the dense zombies below, the soldier in charge of the night patrol spat and threw a torch down casually to ensure that there would be no accidents at the city gate, and the living high-level zombies took advantage of the night to touch it.
Ordinary zombies are not terrible, what is really terrible is those high-level zombies mixed in the zombie group, each of them has the strength of not losing to the high-level warriors, they are agile, infinitely powerful, although there is no fighting spirit, but they are not afraid of death, every high-level zombie sneak attack, will cause a lot of losses to the guards responsible for defending the city.
"Who knows, I only hope that the Holy See's reinforcements can arrive as soon as possible and send these damn undead creatures back to the underworld!" The other warrior shrugged his shoulders and glanced around the dark night, as if something was stirring.
Delusion?
Rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully into the distance with his full eyesight, but he didn't find anything abnormal, probably that kind of high-level undead creature approached, right?
"Hey, tell everyone to be careful, I just saw that kind of high-level undead."
"Really?" The warrior in front nodded, sounding the alarm bell, this is a signal on behalf of the discovery of high-level zombies, reminding everyone to strengthen vigilance, responsible for night patrols, fighter senior fighters, for a single high-level zombie, but not afraid, a few people together, it is enough to kill high-level zombies.
"It's alert." Under the cover of night, listening to the bells from the castle, Zhuo Ao shook his head, his eyes swept over the row of high-level zombies in front of him, there were thirty heads, but at this moment he was obediently prostrate in front of Zhuo Ao, without showing the slightest aggression.
"I didn't expect that this Momotaro pill would also have an effect on zombies, although it was only for an hour, but it was enough!" Zhuo Ao threw away the thirty empty cloth bags in his hand, waved his hand, and under the protection of thirty high-level zombies, he took Ren Tingting in the direction of the castle gate.
Momotaro Maruko, from the Doraemon world, the effect can control the strength of the creature other than the human being who is not higher than the fourth order to obey his orders, the higher the strength, the weaker the effect, these high-level zombies, equivalent to the third order, can command for an hour.
The countless zombies around automatically get out of the way, and the high-level zombies have a level of suppression for the low-level zombies, even if these low-level zombies are looking at Zhuo Ao greedily at the moment, but under the suppression of the thirty zombies, they dare not approach at all.
Walking all the way to the front of the castle gate, Zhuo Ao directly exchanged a bottle of decaying stone powder, sprinkled on the entire city gate, enough to corrode the stone decay under the effect of the decaying stone scatter, the solid city gate quickly became fragile, and with a push of his hand, a large piece of the city gate was directly torn open a large hole like decayed wood that had been weathered over the years.
Zhuo Ao took thirty high-level zombies, and did not immediately command them to attack, but used the cover of night to find a remote corner and wait for the zombies to come in through the broken gate.
It's like a drop of water dripping into a boiling oil pot, and then the whole castle, at a certain moment in the night, is completely boiling, screaming, crying, cursing sounds one after another, a large number of guards come to suppress, but unfortunately, the number of zombies is too much, and it is too late to be found to suppress it at all, and even some high-level zombies are mixed in the middle, these high-level zombies already have a certain amount of wisdom, and it is easy to say that they are fighting clearly, but they are often mixed with low-level zombies, and they suddenly burst out after approaching, so that the city guards are overwhelmed.
"Let's party!" Open the last city gate, a touch of madness flashed in Zhuo Ao's eyes, right or wrong, since it has been done, then there is no need to regret it, the grievances are right and wrong, and they will be completely resolved tonight!
At this moment, he gave up control of the thirty zombies and let them join the army of predators, and he took Ren Tingting to the city wall, looking at the castle that was about to be destroyed, and his eyes flashed with Sen Ran's murderous intent.
Thirty high-level zombies erupted at the same time, which was undoubtedly a disaster for the already somewhat stretched city guards, easily tearing apart the already weak defenses, and a large number of zombies swept towards the center like a flood that burst the embankment.
"Father, break through!" Tris grabbed Ares, who still wanted to fight to the end, and said bitterly, in this case, there is no point in holding on.
"Impossible!" Ares roared angrily and slashed out a sword with a sword, emptying a large area of zombies in front of him, and roared: "I am the governor of Leyson Province, even if I lose my life, I can't lose the city!" ”
"Your Excellency the Governor, this city has been completely reduced to a dead city, and there is no need to continue to hold on." Pastor Delin walked over with the Holy See's men and said with difficulty: "You can rest assured, this matter will be clarified by the Church of Light to His Majesty Auron for the Governor. ”
This is also what Ares is most worried about, as the governor of the empire, while enjoying supreme power, he also has a huge responsibility, and the empire's punishment for the loss of the provincial capital is very heavy.
"Then there's Pastor Laudrin." Hearing this, Ares nodded, quickly gathered the forces he could muster, and began to break through in the direction of the city gate.
Ares is a ninth-order great sword master, Tris is a seventh-order silver sword master, and those gathered around him at this moment are also the most elite guards, without the drag of their families, the breakthrough speed is very fast, and the low-level zombies are powerless to stop a ninth-order great sword master.
"Want to go?" In the darkness, looking at the crowd, Tris, who was closely following Ares, had a cold light in his eyes, and thirty high-level zombies gathered around him.
"Up!" Zhuo Ao gave an order, and thirty high-level zombies roared and rushed towards the breakthrough team.
"Get out of here!" A sword smashed the head of a high-level zombie, but the next moment, two high-level zombies pounced on him without fear of death, and Tris's speed couldn't help but slow down, and just after solving the two heads, five more high-level zombies rushed towards him.
"Why me!?" Tris roared angrily and slashed out a fighting qi and strangled the five zombies, but more high-level zombies seemed to recognize him, regardless of the others, just rushed towards him fearlessly, gradually rushing away from the center of the group.
Looking at Ares and his party, who were already approaching the city gate, Tris was very anxious, but in the face of the deadly attack of high-level zombies, even if he was already a silver swordsman, it was difficult to deal with it, it was easy to kill these filthy undead creatures, but if he accidentally rubbed a little skin by them, he could become one of these disgusting creatures, this is a lesson in blood, and no one can be spared.
Thirty high-level zombies were completely slaughtered, and Tris gasped and looked in the direction of the team, but at this moment, Ares and his party had already rushed outside the city gate.
"Whew~"
Just as he was about to catch up, there was a short explosion in the air, and Triss raised his sword to meet him.
"Bang~"
With a loud bang, Tris's hands went numb, he staggered back a few steps, looked up, and his eyes suddenly widened: "It's you!?" ”
"This must be the first time we've met, right? Viscount Tris! Zhuo Ao slowly walked out of the darkness, looked at Tris, and pointed around: "For you, I have taken great pains, do you like it?" ”
Tris roared angrily, "Why!? I gave you everything, and you betrayed me. ”
"Gave me everything?" Zhuo Ao looked at Tris incredulously, shook his head, and said, "So, I should thank you for inexplicably taking me as a slave and taking me into the Colosseum, fighting wild beasts like a beast, and earning huge profits for you?" Get that moldy bread? ”
"This is allowed by imperial decree!" Tris looked at Zhuo Ao, quietly gathering his fighting spirit.
"Therefore, this decree is wrong, because he is not suitable for me!" Zhuo Ao raised the dragon spear, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't come today to discuss these issues with you, just for my two poor maids, Gianna and Keya, maybe you don't know them, but because of one of your shameful orders, they were innocent souls, and they were ruthlessly killed after being tortured, today, I want you to pay for their lives!" ”
"You slaughtered a city for the sake of two lowly slaves!?" Tris looked at Zhuo Ao incredulously.
"Put away your noble face, even if you are a slave, it belongs to me, this world, except for me, even the emperor of your country, is not qualified to deprive them of their lives!" Zhuo Ao snorted coldly.
"Damn madman, go die!" Tris roared, his broadsword slashing at Zhuo Ao's head.
"With you, you're not qualified enough!" The dragon pattern spear shook, the internal force churned, easily broke the fighting spirit, accurately nailed to the broadsword, repelled the broadsword, and sent the spear away.
"Poof~" In Tris's incredulous gaze, the dragon spear easily stabbed his armor and pierced his chest.
"It's so weak!" Shaking his head, Zhuo Ao was a little disappointed, the Silver Sword Master, in addition to his fighting spirit, no matter his skills, physique, strength, and speed, he was not at the same level as Zhuo Ao at all.
"Damn slave!" A look of horror and reluctance flashed in Tris's eyes, and as Zhuo Ao drew his spear, he fell limply to the ground.
"Enjoy your last moments." Looking at the zombies around him, Zhuo Ao sighed lightly, revenge, but he made a hand full of killing, listening to the screams of Tris behind him, Zhuo Ao had no pleasure of revenge in his heart, and silently took Ren Tingting and left the city.