Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Tomb of a Thousand Heads
Roland's right foot lifted slightly, and he stepped down hard.
A feeling of a balloon being punctured came. The short knife pierced through two extremely tough cortical membranes, and the Kabbalah enemy was paralyzed in place, losing its movement.
The silver-gray light exploded around its corpse, and dense silver points of light submerged into Roland's body.
[Dusk Crusade!] 】
[A brilliant victory!] 】
The big silver-gray characters slowly appeared in front of Roland, flashing with dazzling light.
After a few seconds, the light faded, and a large dark gray font slowly emerged as if carved into the air.
[You have completely killed a Dusk Dependent, and your mourner level has increased by one level]
[You have gained 1372 experience]
[You have obtained the trait military weapon mastery: shortsword]
[Permanently increases your health by one point]
[The Elder Sleep Mentor is pleased with your actions]
Roland looked at the silver-gray system prompt unfolding in front of him, and showed a peaceful and satisfied smile.
The reward for killing the Dusk Seed is still so rich. I got so much experience in a minute, and by the way, I also gave a feature, which can be called an experience gift package.
Not to mention the pleasure of the Sleeping Mentor - this is actually a kind of divine grace that can be exchanged for something from the Elder Sleeping Mentor.
Let's say, the authority of the plague.
After all, the Sage's dislike for the Dusk Seed and those infected by the Dusk Seed is innate, and there is no reason for it. Just hearing about it must be killed.
Even cubs are the same. It is impossible for the Sages to have the slightest mercy for them.
Just like after Roland was infected by the spirit of Higgs at the beginning, he was also very worried about whether he would be abandoned by the Eternal Sleeping Mentor. But fortunately, he finally got a more satisfactory answer.
The price was that he had to be infected with the spirit of the Elder Sleep Master again......
To put it better than that, it is to assimilate the essence of the soul into a greater being.
Roland was skeptical. The dream that I didn't remember was probably the hand and foot of the long-sleeping mentor. It is quite possible that some of the contents of this dream are not something that Roland, or Roland can bear.
It's a bit of a boast to say that, but Roland does feel it. Is it likely that he has become a pawn in the game between the Sleeping Mentor and Higgs - or a toy for scrambling?
In short, his style is different from the level of those twilight dependents. Roland had a hunch. If he chooses to throw himself into the arms of Higgs, he is likely to become a special privileged class like the electorate.
But Roland's wishes never changed.
Roland just wanted to die in a good world.
Therefore, the mere existence of the Dusk Seed, which would cause great trouble to the world, naturally became his natural enemy. In any case, he could not have thrown himself into the arms of Higgs, which was contrary to his wishes.
It's like working hard to earn money, but the purpose is to raise a little white face for his wife, and this plot development is simply a sad listener to tears.
After crossing over, Roland knew that he would have to face those Dusk Seeds sooner or later, so he had already begun to recall the strategies of those more difficult Twilight Species, as well as some copies related to the Dusk Species. Hopefully these things will help me in some way.
The enemy of the Kabbalah that was killed by Roland just now belongs to the cub, and his combat power is only about the Black Iron Rank. Very easy to beat, but not easy to kill.
If you want to kill the enemy of the Kabbalah, you must make it manifest itself. Otherwise, you have to froth it all over your body.
Generally speaking, after the transformation of the enemy of the Kabbalah, the body will appear in two places - either it is hidden in the chest cavity and becomes a certain internal organ to facilitate the usual protection; Either that or the body is transformed into an entire skull.
So when Roland cut open his abdominal cavity and found that there were no more strange organs, he knew that the true essence of this Kabbalah enemy was lurking in the mind of "Maken".
However, if you don't get their ontology out. It's not easy to frothes things that heal themselves so quickly; But if you get their bodies out, ordinary people don't know how to completely kill them.
In fact, in Roland's opinion, the structure of this thing is a bit like an old-fashioned hot water bottle with a bouncy ball stuffed into it. If you can't penetrate the hot water bottle, pop the bouncy ball. With the speed at which the lives of these twilight dependents are recovering, it can be said that it is really better to fight faster than to return.
"Throw this mess to me when you're dead......"
Roland looked at the obsidian gate stained with stinking black flesh, and suddenly lost the ** that opened it.
It's just kidding me.
There is more meat on this door than in the meat grinder in the slaughterhouse. Slippery and slick doesn't work at all. And thinking of rotten rotten meat that looked like it had been in the shade all summer, Roland didn't want to touch it even once.
He immediately regretted it. Why didn't you kick in one place before, and you had to kick such a big door so evenly......
Roland sighed. And he summoned two more vines.
Ten vines were activated together, and only then did they reluctantly push the door open and walk in.
As soon as I walked to the outer passage, the cold and damp feeling suddenly became much more obvious.
What worries Roland the most is the smell of blood that shouldn't be here.
The tomb of a thousand heads was built in the era of the first Grand Duke. Not to mention blood, even the bones are estimated to be crispy, how can it be possible to smell fresh blood?
"It's about Claudia......"
Roland sighed again and pulled the vine back into his sleeve.
In the next plot, if Roland copes well, he can avoid the attacks of those ghosts. However, even if Roland fails, these vines will not be useful in the rest of the battle.
In addition to selling cute.
Those ghosts were inherently immune to physical attacks below the Golden Rank, and there were no protrusions in the Thousand Tombs, so Roland couldn't do it if he wanted to.
But Roland already knew what was going on over there. Anyway, the enemy of Kabbalah has been killed by Roland, and Claudia is probably not in danger of life, just bloodletting.
There are only a few sacred rituals that require bloodletting.
If the caster is limited to humans, then there is only one answer to the need for the participation of wizards in the soul state.
At this moment, Roland finally bypassed the side hall and came to the main hall.
Roland knew that if he looked up at this time, he would see something he shouldn't see.
It scared a lot of timid female players at the beginning - and even a decent number of male players screamed in fright.
Even if some people who didn't call here for the dungeon process had heard similar things on the forum, when they saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't help but feel a creep in their hearts.
That's, walls full of corpses.
Or rather, the people on the wall - (To be continued......
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