Chapter 130: Misfortune Leads to the East
Adjudicator?!
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The upper half of his body was gnawed, and even his left arm was torn and devoured, and he lay there alone, covered with a layer of hideous scars.
They went through a terrible fight.
But in the end, the adjudicator failed and was abandoned here.
In this state, he didn't even have a chance to become a zombie, he had no head, maybe he was crushed, maybe he was devoured by it, in short, there was no corpse dead.
A broadsword was stuck not far away.
The end of the sword burst open, and like his master, it became tattered.
"Legendary?" Witnessing these scenes, Eevee slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked in disbelief.
Yang Shuo nodded, looked at everything around him, and muttered: "The perpetrator is a terrible zombie species, he slaughtered here, and left an extremely serious hidden danger, we must set this place on fire, otherwise, once the corpses are transformed, these corpses are very likely to mutate into terrifying advanced zombies." ”
"Okay, leave it to me."
Eevee has some ability to control the fire elemental, and although he can't unleash terrifying killing moves like the elemental angels, he can still use them to set the village on fire.
Death is spreading.
The verdict of the Evil Terminator turned out to be a failure, and in the course of the battle, he squeezed his own strength, and most of the injuries in his body were due to his own self-harm, and in order to do so, he must have a strong will.
Yang Shuo gasped.
It's hard to imagine what he did to himself in the final battle.
Even if he was lucky enough to win, he wouldn't be able to survive for long, he squeezed all his strength, his muscles were torn apart, his blood was churning, and even the nerves of his body could not support this oppression, and they burst one after another.
Like some berserk or self-mutilating moves.
The Adjudicator burned his life for such a battle.
This is very much in line with the teachings of the adjudicators.
Sacrifice.
At some point, this extreme doctrine is no different from a monster.
"Puff puff!"
Just when Yang Shuo was thinking, his heart suddenly throbbed, and his heart began to accelerate inexplicably, as if he was oppressed by something, and he felt a terrifying aura.
Legend.
The Heavenly Giver of the Legendary Realm is actually close here.
His strength was strong, as if there was a hint of holiness with it.
Luckily, it's not the zombie species.
Yang Shuo frowned and looked around, then his gaze suddenly turned to the north, his pupils also contracted in an instant, and he saw several beating figures, approaching here at an extremely fast speed.
The other party was wearing a gray religious uniform that had not changed for thousands of years, with a shield and spear tattooed on his chest, and he was a group of three, and the leader was the most powerful.
He looked to be about forty, with a giant hammer in his hand, his eyebrows lowered, and the most striking thing was his height, only about one meter six, even lower than Ievee.
But he's strong.
It has nothing to do with height, he stood there, like a majestic mountain, giving people a momentum like Mount Tai pressing the top, and even his breathing was a little stagnant.
Legendary Realm.
This is a judge of legendary prowess.
Yi Bu shrunk his neck, and even half of his body hid behind Yang Shuo, Yi Bu was obviously a little resistant to this kind of heretical sect.
The adjudicator looked at Yang Shuo with a somewhat judgmental and inquiring gaze.
Yang Shuo took out the identity symbol, the badge of the lone wanderer, and spread his hands to show that he was just a passerby.
The Legendary Adjudicator glanced at Yang Shuo, then swept towards Eevee's body, and for a moment, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make any moves.
A lone wanderer, a Spiritborn.
It's a strange combination, but they don't smell of blood, and it's clear that everything here has nothing to do with them.
The legendary adjudicator thought so.
In the crowd, a young adjudicator ran out, his lips trembling, his eyes full of sadness, he fell to his knees, ignoring the horror of the corpse, gently stroked the corpse with his hand, tears drooped, and muttered in a mournful voice: "Teacher...... Teacher ......"
"I'm supposed to stay...... I should have stayed...... What did that guy do to you, what about the arm? What about your arm that holds your sword? ”
"No!"
The young adjudicator could not control the sadness in his heart, and he was teary-eyed and weeping like a child who had lost candy.
Teacher?
Judging by the title, there is a deep relationship between them.
His heart was broken.
Seeing the teacher's corpse gnawed into this way, the young adjudicator felt an unhealable wound in his heart, and he blamed himself, even resentful of himself.
The teacher traded his life for his new life.
Although he tried to find help, it took some time, he felt hatred and annoyance, an unspeakable violence swept through his brain, he wanted revenge, and gradually lost himself.
The power in his body became more and more intense, and even a little uncontrollable, and in an instant, the anger broke through the last boundary.
A mighty force emerged from him.
Natal realm.
At such a sad time, he actually broke through the realm and stepped into the natal realm.
The young adjudicator had finally stepped into the realm of his dreams, but there was no joy on his face, but a little loneliness and sadness.
His will is even stronger.
The sacrifice of the kendo master was not entirely without effect, as a teacher, he cultivated a talent for the adjudicator, a seed of light that was remarkable in both strength and willpower.
It's powerful.
It's a powerful group.
One legendary realm, two natal realms.
Such a combination can even compete with some of the existences on the list of hundred evils.
Yang Shuo's mind suddenly trembled, and he had a bold idea.
Lame.
He didn't forget that hidden danger, and killed the other party's corpse boy himself, no matter what, the two needed some settlement.
And right now, isn't that the perfect opportunity?
Ruins, corpses, and a legendary zombie species, and what if you add a lame?
This is an opportunity.
An opportunity to lead the way to disaster.
Yang Shuo didn't even hesitate, he stretched his hand around his waist, then took out the domino and said to the legendary adjudicator: "Messenger of Light, I found this before this, I don't know, whether it has anything to do with this tragedy. ”
The legendary adjudicator didn't care at first, but when he caught a glimpse of the pattern on the dominoes, his heart suddenly tightened.
He took a few steps forward and took the domino in his hand, his body was trembling, and his eyes became hot and resentful, different from the slightly sad emotion just now, at this time, he was like a sharp sword, and his whole body reflected an incomparable madness.
He raised his head, even if he lowered his voice, it was still as fierce as a volcanic eruption: "Young Lone Wanderer, tell me, where did you find this domino?!" ”
Hooked!
Maybe the lame will not trouble himself for the rest of his life, but Yang Shuo can't let this kind of luck breed in his heart.
He was a cautious man.
At some special times, he is even a little sick, but there is no doubt that he likes to strangle all dangers in the cradle.
Even though, there is a chance that some people will die.
But who cares?
For the adjudicators, the lame is their mortal enemy!
ps: The computer crashed, this was yesterday, it's really sad and painful~