Chapter Ninety-Nine: Prison Break
Farios looked at the ordinary mage tower built in the distance and said, "This is just a place of hard labor, and we have been banned when we were sent here, otherwise these kittens still want to guard us, hateful." ”
"Yes, before I met the Brute Bone Reapers, I killed thousands of brute bones that I don't know how to go, and if I was allowed to go out, I would definitely break their corpses into pieces and soak them in wine." A middle-aged man on the side muttered casually.
Seeing Zhang Yan's strange expression, Farios explained: "The brute bones can't find you, because their level is too low, and their talents have not been fully developed, and although our people are physically banned, our divine sense is still sensitive, and even some people can judge by the vibration of the air around them, and it is not strange to find you." ”
Zhang Yan understood that his feelings had been discovered by many people long ago, but these people saw that their level was too low, and they didn't think they could rescue them, so they lost interest in chatting.
"I will definitely save you from the gang, is there any way to lift the ban on you?" Zhang Yan asked.
Farios frowned and shook his head, "Although the prohibition on our body is very profound, if we want to forcibly lift it, there are at least seven or eight people here who can do it, but when the time comes, we will still not be able to resist the brute bone harvesters." ”
Zhang Yan calculated in his heart, I am afraid that the worst of the Brute Bone Reaper should be the first level of the Holy Rank, that is, above the level 150, such an existence can definitely kill himself in seconds.
Unless he can contact Sifio, this nobleman who usually looks sick definitely has the strength to defeat any brute bone reaper.
"Isn't there a way at all?" Zhang Yan asked unrelentingly.
As long as the prohibition on these people can be lifted, even if there are only three or four, Zhang Yan is confident that he can kill a few brute guards.
"There are two ways to get rid of the prohibition on us, one is to lift the seal with a strong person who is higher than the strength of the Brute Bone Reaper, and the second is to get the cursed fruit."
Farios pointed to the Immortal Forest not far from the ruins and said in a low and helpless voice: "The Cursed Fruit is the heart of those Painful Ancient Trees in the Eternal Forest, but under normal times, even if you kill the Ancient Tree and the Parasitic Treeman, you may not be able to get it, this Cursed Fruit is also very precious to the Pain Ancient Tree itself, it is one of the roots of their evolution, and it is already lucky to get one or two on weekdays." ”
The Cursed Fruit is a very high-level ingredient that ulcerates all over the body after ingestion, and even the bones turn into pus, but it is one of the main materials for making curse potions.
Zhang Yan never thought that such a high-level material would be produced in the Immortal Forest, the heart of this ancient tree.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan remembered the two wooden vine-like items he picked up, and hurriedly took them out and asked, "Is this it?" ”
Farios hurriedly took it and said, "Yes, that's it, you can see the face of the sufferer that appears on it, there are obviously more than fifty years of ingredients, although two are not much, but they are enough to lift the prohibition on the four people." ”
Zhang Yan calculated in his heart, although there are not many people, but if it is four powerhouses who have reached the Holy Rank, it is enough, of course, this kind of thinking can only be thought, how can the powerhouses of the Holy Rank be caught by these cat-like monsters.
A saint-rank powerhouse who had just reached level 150 could easily destroy this orc ruin, so Zhang Yan only hoped that he could find four powerhouses with more than a hundred levels here.
Farios looked at Zhang Yan's contemplative expression, and was a little surprised in his heart, could it be that this kid really wanted to save everyone here.
At this moment, there was an angry roar.
A two-meter-five-six brute warrior wearing white armor walked over, the armor covered the whole body, the joints were inlaid with sharp cones emitting cold light, and the eyes had a ferocious golden yellow.
"I'm hungry." The steel armor easily pinched the neck of a middle-aged man, opened his mouth and bit his neck, shook his hideous head, tore off a piece of flesh, and ate it in a few bites.
Farisio held Zhang Yan's hand tightly and shook his head slightly, while the person who had been lying on the side sat up slightly, blocking Zhang Yan behind him.
This distance has entered the range of steel armor brute bone alert, and Zhang Yan's palms are sweaty, not afraid but angry.
The sound of devouring was very harsh in the quiet night, and the sound of licking was like a sharp steel knife stuck in everyone.
Puff, puff, a few Terran slaves who rushed forward angrily were just rushed up when their thick palms were inserted into their chests, and their hearts accompanied by blood were swallowed in one gulp.
The steel armor brute shook his body and left, and then Farios let go of Zhang Yan's hand and sighed softly: "This is the dark land, and everyone who sets foot on this land has this kind of preparation. ”
"If you can't advance to the Sage, you might as well die here." The man rolled over and lay down, soon snoring.
These people don't care about their lives at all, they are pursuing a path to becoming strong, a path destined to be full of blood.
Zhang Yan himself chose such a path that was destined to be full of killing.
"You used this first, can you recommend three people to use it for me?" Zhang Yan made up his mind that even if he couldn't complete the task, he would save a few people from the city.
Zhang Yan found that many people nearby had opened their eyes, but they didn't look here, with confusion in their eyes, as if they were thinking about why they wanted to step into this place in the first place.
Everyone who can break into the dark land is extremely talented, and even many of them are the hope of the family's rise, but in the dark land, the strong are like dogs, fighting every day, and if they slack off a little, they will be lost here.
After so many years of being enslaved here, many people have forgotten their original intention of stepping inside, and many people have been wiped out of their unyielding fighting spirit.
"You hide here today, and I will contact a few people tomorrow, if these three people can agree, let's not talk about escaping, even if there is a great hope of destroying here."
Zhang Yan listened to Farios's words and lurked here throughout the day.
The barbarians also found a few dead barbarian knife hands and strengthened their vigilance.
When he rested at night, there were two more men and one woman around Farios, but the woman was very terrible, her face was covered with knife marks, her body skin was rough and cracked, and like the man, she only had a simple animal skin on her chest and waist.
"You're the little guy who broke in? Yes, at such an age, I became an awakened person, and I was already sixty-two years old when I first awakened. An old man about sixty years old with white skin said with emotion, this old man's face was full of wrinkles, his hair was messy, but his eyes were clear, and his body was not burly, but it gave people a feeling full of explosive power, just like the shocking feeling when Zhang Yan saw the dwarf hammer for the first time.
"If I can get out, I, Ta'ulla, owe you my life." The first time the woman spoke, with a pure aristocratic accent, it sounded very uncomfortable from above.
"Little guy, when these big cats are destroyed, whoever provokes you in the future can come to me, Wushi." The big man who was sitting on the ground, one and a half meters tall, had a loud voice, and this voice came far away, causing several wandering brute guards to stare fiercely.
Zhang Yan said: "I don't ask everyone to give me anything in return, and the kid doesn't mean to threaten everyone with these two cursed fruits, I just ask a few people to obey my command in this operation." ”
"I don't have a problem." Wushi immediately agreed.
"You're in command? It sounds like I'm sure I can beat you and take command for the time being, but if I'm not satisfied with your command, I'll take your place. The old man smiled and said, "After the small family, I will guarantee your safety." ”
Taora said, "As long as I can guarantee myself, I will obey your commands. ”
After the three of them made their assurances, Farisco took out the three cursed fruits.
The green vine still exudes a strong vitality after being cut, but the hoarse and painful sound of the miserable green light is constantly emitted, full of weirdness.
After the four of them had eaten quietly, they sat down on the ground.
There was a sizzling sound of decay on his body, and large chunks of flesh and blood seemed to be roasted, and a fishy smell trickled down, revealing his bones.
Taora frowned, reached out and touched his ear, it was a white stone stud earring, simple and rough, but Taora found a bottle of red potion from it, smashed it on the ground, and emitted a pungent red smoke.
"Those big cats are the most sensitive to the smell of rotting flesh, I really didn't expect you to use it like this at all." T'Ora had a look of dissatisfaction on her face, this bottle of potion that concealed her breath was very precious, it was supposed to be used when he fled by himself in the future, and now he was actually here.
Zhang Yan didn't believe that the three of Farios would really forget, as far as the ages of these people combined, I am afraid that they are longer than those that exist in a certain country, and they will not be able to think of anything, especially this kind of life and death event, it can only be said that these three people have long known that Dao Ta'ula has this bottle of medicine in their hands.
The cursed fruit was terrifying, this was a top-notch material, and Farios's body was almost completely melted, and the whole person was half shorter, and his mouth let out an unbearable low cry.
The four of them all knew that now was not the time to drag, they were all running their own powerful **, and the prohibition on the bones emitted a blood-red light, wrapped around everyone's bones, like a chain tightly binding everyone, not allowing the slightest force to leak out.
The power of the green curse is like the sea at high tide, spreading directly on the bones, using the bones as a battlefield, and the brute bones are forbidden to compete for the field, invading each other, making a sizzling sound, scalding up white blisters one after another on the bones, as if they are fried.
Wushi's burly body was like bubbling blood, extremely miserable, and the flesh was stained all over the ground.
"It's a pleasure." The old man was the most ferocious, reaching out and turning a fragment on the ground, scraping it on his bones, making a harsh and uncomfortable sound when the glass rubbed against each other, but it did not look uncomfortable at all.
A few of the brute guards not far away seemed to notice the anomaly here, muttering as they strode forward, looking bulky but fast.