Soon, little Lucy led a team of Silver Dawn patrol mercenaries to rush over.

"What's going on, what's going on here?"

A figure who looked like the captain of the patrol mercenary strode over and asked in a deep voice.

"Captain Galen!"

Able hurriedly stood upright, raised his head and chest, and saluted the patrol leader with the standard etiquette of a silver dawn.

This Captain Galen was a tall, muscular, wild and sturdy barbarian, with rugged features, sharp eyes, and light blue hair with the obvious characteristics of an ice barbarian.

Dressed in closed full-body armor, carrying a heavy steel battle axe, and a crescent moon scimitar with lightning markings stuck in his waist, he was full of murderous aura and exuded a wild and fierce aura.

The patrol mercenaries who followed him were all strong and fierce, eyeing each other, without the captain's command, they spontaneously spread out their formation, paying attention to everything around them with a vigilant attitude, and the whole action was crisp and neat, neat and uniform, except for the heavy footsteps and the sonorous sound of iron armor colliding, there was no other noise.

"Abel, it's you!"

Captain Galen also recognized Abel, and his face immediately softened, revealing a smile: "Tell me, what's going on here." ”

"Yes, Captain, we just found out that there is a strong smell of blood in this small building, and when we came to check, we found that this small building is very strange......"

Abel hurriedly recounted his and Carl's discoveries and suspicions.

"The smell of blood?"

Captain Galen couldn't help twitching his nose a few times, sniffed the smell in the air carefully, but asked with a slight doubt: "I didn't smell it, what about you?"

"Captain, no!" the other mercenaries shook their heads in unison.

"No?"

This time it was Carl and Lucy's turn to be surprised, they couldn't help but look at each other, they both felt very strange, obviously there was a very strong and disgusting smell of blood in the air, why couldn't anyone else smell it?

However, before Carl could explain, Captain Galen himself noticed the strangeness of the small building and the courtyard.

He stared at the courtyard with sharp eyes, his eyes flashed with sparks like lightning, looked at it for a moment, and then snorted coldly and said: "Sure enough, it's weird, hum, it's okay if you don't smell blood, I can feel that this has been polluted by a cold and evil!"

"Let's go, let's go in and see what's going on!"

As soon as Captain Galen gave the order, he was going to lead the team to break into this courtyard.

"Report to the captain, Abel of the second squad of the third squadron of the first brigade, please return to the team!"

Seeing that the patrol was going in, a sense of honor and responsibility drove Abel to take the initiative to ask to return to the team and go in to investigate together.

Captain Galen glanced at Abel, showed an appreciative look, nodded and said, "Good job." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the training sword in Abel's hand again, thought about it, and directly pulled out a spare steel sword on his back and threw it to Abel: "Use this, it's more than the toy in your hand!"

"Yes!"

Abel took the long sword, stood solemnly, and after saluting, he automatically walked to the end of the line and returned to the ranks.

"I'm going too, I'm going too!"

Seeing that Abel was going to go in with him, little Lucy also hurriedly raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to go in with her.

"You?"

Captain Galen glanced at little Lucy, smiled and said, "Little Lucy, you better stay outside! Maybe there will be some danger inside, but it's not a place for girls to play games!"

"Don't look down on people!"

Little Lucy couldn't help but raise her hand and clenched her fist in protest: "I have grown up, and I have awakened the blood of the knight......"

"I haven't shed blood or killed anyone, even if I awaken the blood of a knight, I'm still a civilian!"

Captain Galen didn't care about little Lucy's protests, and after saying the order, he had already made a big stride in.

Such naked ignorance made little Lucy pout angrily, and unconvinced followed the patrol and broke in together.

"Hey!"

Carl couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he didn't really want to wade into this troubled water, but even little Lucy followed in, he couldn't stay outside, after all, with such an obvious contrast of Abel, he couldn't be cowardly, giving people the impression of a coward.

Moreover, this group of patrol soldiers is strong and strong, with steady steps, almost every one of them is no less powerful than Abel, and they are also fully armed and wearing half-body armor and holding steel swords, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, even if they encounter any danger inside, most of them can be easily solved.

So after thinking about it, Carl followed in.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Carl felt that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, and a slight distortion made him feel a little awkward, and at the same time, the thick smell of blood suddenly became ten times stronger, making him almost have the illusion that he was soaked in blood.

Carl couldn't help but summon a breeze to try to blow away the smell of the tip of his nose, and then he was surprised to find that this bloody sensation did not seem to be a pure sense of smell, but closer to a spiritual sense, even if he wrapped himself in a water film and filtered the air, he could still smell this bloody smell.

Carl couldn't help but look at the blood moon in the sky depressedly, feeling the power of the unprecedentedly active bloodline in his body, and suddenly understood that the legend that all the bloodline power under the blood moon would become extremely active turned out to be true.

The courtyard was silent, save for the eerie shadows and the swarthy open door. The patrol stepped on the pale ground step by step, shaking the ground and bringing up a circle of earthquake-like shock waves.

Carl noticed that the neat steps of the Silver Dawn mercenaries were not only the result of discipline training, but also the shockwaves that shook the ground in circles were also a means of detection, just like radar, using the fluctuations of the antishock to detect information underground.

"One, two, three......"

"Thorn!"

I saw that the patrol team that was searching suddenly stopped, and with an order, it was sonorously unsheathed, and the snow-white sword light was connected into one piece, and it stabbed into the ground under its feet.

"Ahh

A piercing scream suddenly rang out, and the originally calm ground suddenly bulged like boiling water, as if something was about to crawl out of the ground.

The patrol was unmoved, unstoppable, the sword drawn, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, and so overturned, and after a dozen consecutive piercings with precision and coldness, the struggle in the ground gradually subsided, and there was no more movement.

"It's a living corpse!"

With the help of the moisture contained in the soil, without the need for the patrol to explain, Carl had already sketched out the general shape of the monsters lurking in the soil.

Underneath the courtyard, there were intertwined rhizomes and tendrils, and just where the patrol had just passed, a humanoid corpse was entwined in the tendrils that spread underground.

There is no doubt that those things that are hidden underground and can still move are either zombies or living corpses, and they will not be normal life anyway.

However, it wasn't the living corpses that lurked underground, but the patrol's uniform sword-wielding and the ability to accurately pierce the necks of the living corpses underground, severing their necks, piercing their heads, destroying their spines, and cutting off their limbs.

This kind of precise and decisive attack is really too strong, and although there is no supernatural power to add damage, each of the patrol's fighters shows superb swordsmanship.

If this is the average level of a mercenary patrol, then the basic force value of this world is too strong.