Ellie's arrows had run out, and the dagger hooked into the neck of a walking corpse, its last form of combat.

With his back to the blackstone and spear in hand, the young rog scout formed an impenetrable defensive formation in front of him. It was a huge drain on her physical strength, sweat pouring down her forehead, and all her bare skin was glossed with sweat.

As long as she relaxes in the slightest, these monsters in front of her will take the opportunity to bite her to death and gnaw her. Her soul will be cursed as a result, and she will be reborn in the black land into the evil Fallen Rog.

The old scouts in the camp all say that Fallen Rog is the final destination for all Rog scouts.

They say this with a sense of sorrow, but as soon as the bell of battle rings, they will slam their armor and slam forward.

A walking corpse crossed the red line of the spear's edge and was pierced in the eye socket by a spear. Rancid pus shot out, right in front of Ellie's eyes.

Ellie was forced to turn her head to avoid the splatter of pus, but the spear in her hand got stuck in the eye socket of the walking corpse.

The bristly rat on the other side took the opportunity to pounce, its sharp front teeth biting Ellie's arm.

There is a first and there is a second, and these monsters are in hordes, and they will rush to see the living flesh and blood.

Elle only felt an itch in her calves, and she didn't have to look down to know it was the rats—they had toxins in their teeth that paralyzed their prey. So the bite doesn't hurt, but you lose consciousness quickly.

From the moment the war horse Lao Bu was shot by a hard-haired mouse and fell, Ellie guessed that today might be her last battle.

Although there are many scout seniors who were able to escape back to the camp after losing their horses, these people are called legends.

It's too hard and too difficult to hike alone for ten hours in this land against evil.

Elle drew her sword from her waist in a fit of breath and swung it vigorously with her waist. The blade tore the rat that bit her calf. The lower half of the mouse's body flew out, but the upper half was still biting at it.

Elle also shook off the mouse on her arm, and pierced the heart of the rushing walking corpse with a sword.

The Walking Dead don't think so—as long as the evil core of the head isn't destroyed, they won't fall, and they don't know the pain.

Ellie dodged the walking corpse's claw blows and rolled sideways out of the encirclement.

It's not something to celebrate, it's just a dying throe.

Without rocks to protect her back, she would soon be surrounded by monsters and then gnawed......

Ellie just wants to struggle one last time!

She gritted her teeth, dragged her injured calf, and ran in the direction of the camp.

The walking corpse chased after him, claws clawing at Ellie's back.

……

……

Zheng Yi rode a motorcycle, following the mixed footprints on the ground and rounding a small hill. The remains of the walking corpse and the corpse of a hard-haired rat, as well as the skeleton that fell apart, began to be thrown here.

That rog scout must have been caught up here and started fighting to break through.

She chose the wrong direction.

The wasteland is not a flat river, with low hills and woods dividing it into pieces.

Zheng Yi didn't dare to drive too fast, so as not to miss the corpse of that rogge scout. They set out in the early hours of the morning, riding their well-trained horses, presumably ambushed by monsters two to three hours earlier.

Even the elite of the elite can't hold out for so long.

Those fighters can only fight for 3 minutes in a round, let alone face evil monsters that only have predatory instincts and don't follow the rules.

The chocobo under Zheng Yi's crotch turned around and saw five walking corpses in a circle, and there seemed to be walking corpses squatting on the ground and gnawing on something.

The clergyman's heart sank, and he twisted the throttle and rushed forward.

The walking corpse and the hard-haired mouse turned their heads to see a monster with bright and bright one-eyed eyes and black body...... It doesn't look like a good thing, but it doesn't have an evil aura.

Boom!

The chocobo crashed into a walking corpse and stopped with a squeaky flick.

A pitch-black "high-ranking demon" jumped down, holding a bright silver staff, silently exploding a ball of golden light.

Divine breath.

The most feared and disgusted breath of demons.

However, they didn't have time to leave.

[Divine Nova]!

Sacred Nova x2!

【Sacred Nova】x3!

Zheng Yi exploded three times in a row, completely eliminating the walking corpses and hard-haired mice in front of him. The walking corpse turned to ashes, and the hard-haired rat tumbled to the ground, showing its belly.

Zheng Yi took off his helmet and smelled the stench in the air.

The wind blew and the stench gradually dissipated.

He knew he should go and check on the body of the Rog scout, see what she looked like, and bring back the news of her murder. But for the first time, he faced the death of his comrades, even if they had not met, and fell on the battlefield against evil.

There are too few clergy in this world.

Zheng Yi stepped forward and had just taken two steps when he suddenly saw the Rogge scout on the ground move.

Extremely faint convulsions, like the electrical discharge reaction of the bioelectricity left over from the corpse.

Zheng Yi calmed his breath and threw out a [Divine Healing] in an instant.

There is a response!

Rog Scout's torn back slowly recovered. Her muscles went from dry to moist, nourished by the golden light, struggling to close.

Zheng Yi was stunned, he was torn apart and still alive?!

The Divine Skill does not deceive people, as long as it can be effective, the opponent must be a living person, and a living person who has not been possessed by evil.

Zheng Yi instinctively rushed forward, knelt beside Rogge Scout on one leg, and pressed his hand on the back of her head: the divine healing acted directly on the brain through the high-dimensional channel, and then appeared in the heart. These are the two most important organs of the human body, and as long as they can work, even the most serious injuries can be brought back to life.

After all, Zheng Yi is Sequence 2, an angel walking on the earth.

The stump recovers at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Zheng Yi ignored the blue stripe and poured it hard.

Rog scout moved.

"Huh!"

She took a sharp breath, her shriveled lungs filling up again.

Zheng Yi helped her turn over and used [healing] to treat the non-fatal injuries on her body instead. These wounds have a lot of toxins and curses left in them, and they can be a bit tricky to deal with.

Toxins can be resolved with [Exorcism], but curses can only be resolved with [Dispelled].

However, the skill of [Dispel] Sequence 5 requires not only light sacrifices, but also magic circles.

Zheng Yi did not have the materials to draw the magic circle on his body, nor did he have the time to draw the magic circle.

Who made him a sequence 2 who likes to be empty and blue everywhere?

Scout Rog slowly opened his eyes.

Have I been transformed into a fallen Rog?

Grey sky......

Black hair, black eyes, black leather armor...... Demon! Is he who transformed me?

Rog Scout felt the power return.

She suddenly laughed: Even if I fall, I have light in my heart!

"My name is Ellie, and I'm a Rog scout!"

Bang!