Chapter Twenty-Six: Amazing News!
- "Holy Light Bullet! ”
At this time, a holy light bullet full of divine energy suddenly flew over from a distance and hit Zhao Futu's body directly.
Zhao Futu, who had already entered a state of serious injury and looked a little sluggish, suddenly perked up, and then he shouted violently, stepped into the ground with both feet, and slammed his fists on the ground with a clenched fist, in a dry and cracked soil, a more and more powerful scorching breath surged out, and even a flame was invisibly formed around his body, and traces of underground magma were faintly seen in the cracked earth.
This is the manifestation of the 'Power of the Dry Earth' being activated to the limit, and when this ability is enhanced to the highest level, it can even summon scorching magma directly from the ground!
- "Wasteland! ”
Zhao Futu suddenly reached out and grabbed the undead clan hero in front of him, and Zhao Futu, who broke out with his last breath, directly pinched the other party's spine!
The dry skin and flesh did not have the slightest luster, and the internal organs in the body had almost rotted and fallen off, and when Zhao Futu grabbed the other party's spine, a powerful force also restricted the other party's movement.
Then he let out a roar from his back to the sky and threw it into the air!
Sonorous!
The silver-level decapitation sword was instantly unsheathed, and all the true qi was injected into the sword body like a surging river, and a sword light like a substance was formed, and finally it seemed to become a part of the sword body, when Zhao Futu jumped up and swung a sword out, the sword seemed to be about to break through the air, tearing out an invisible trace, and in an instant, it slashed all the way down from the enemy's skull, directly splitting it in half!
It wasn't until the corpse of the undead hero fell to the ground that a shrill whistling erupted in the air!
At this time, the cold prompt sound of the nightmare space also sounded:
"Contractor No. 1013 kills the wandering hero Slot-Kano, gets 5,000 survival points, a D-level soul crystal, and a magic book!"
Touch!
The corpse of the undead hero fell to the ground, and then a magic book with a faint silvery-white sheen appeared in front of his eyes. What is quite strange is that after Zhao Futu successfully killed the other party, he didn't drop any keys, and it stands to reason that such a thing should not happen.
"Whew!"
Zhao Futu took a breath, and while the enemies around him had not yet surrounded, he quickly picked up the magic book and bag on the ground and fled towards the rear.
He's exhausted now, I'm afraid a few random zombies will kill him!
The person was still running away, Zhao Futu had already taken out a bottle of healing potion and poured it into his mouth, if it weren't for the maiden paladin who happened to hit a holy light bullet just now, he would even have the idea of using that silver-level prop 'Mermaid's Essence'. But fortunately, the girl paladin who was born in the Diablo plane had amazing combat instincts, and she actually got stuck at such a critical juncture to give assistance.
As soon as the heroes of the undead died, the zombies and skeletons besieging Medusa lost their command, although the simple consciousness of the undead still drove them to continue fighting, but the efficiency was a big difference!
By the time Zhao Futu fled back to the rear, the Medusas had emptied the surrounding zombies and launched a counterattack.
At this time.
Zhao Futu also stabilized his injuries to a moderate state, at least the continuous health reduction effect of the damage to the internal organs has been removed.
He opened the magic book in his hand, and immediately found that the magic recorded on it was much more than the one he had obtained at the beginning, and it seemed that the hero of the undead clan had learned it in a regular magic tower. As for the inconspicuous-looking small bag, when Zhao Futu looked at it, a line of small words immediately appeared in his eyes - small space bag!
"Small space bag." (Condition: Worn) "Origin: Hero Invincible Plane. ”
"Equipment Rarity: Gold."
"Material: Unknown."
"Weight: 100 grams."
"Effect 1: This is a small space bag made of high alchemy, which can store twenty-five cubic meters of space, and cannot store living creatures in it. In the Invincible Plane of Heroes, almost any qualified hero needs it, and they can use it to store the materials and loot they are looking for, as well as the treasures they don't need. ”
"Comments: This is a rare small space bag. You can sell it to Nightmare Space for 30,000 survival points, a D-class soul crystal. ”
……………… Space bag?
Zhao Futu's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
When he opened the gray and inconspicuous gold-level prop in front of him, he was immediately dazzled by the shining golden light inside. There are a large number of gold coins and ores piled inside, among which there are many precious stones, crystals, sulfur and other rare materials. Zhao Futu initially estimated the number of gold coins inside, and conservatively estimated that there should be tens of thousands!
In addition, Zhao Futu also found many alchemy props in it, all of which were light blue.
Inside the small space bag, there were also many books, some of which Zhao Futu didn't recognize at all, and some of which he could recognize.
The most striking thing is a black cover that looks like something from a memora.
Zhao Futu opened the first night with curiosity, and suddenly a line of words appeared in front of his eyes:
"I spent a full fifty thousand gold coins! Finally got a useful message from that damn greedy scoundrel tavernkeeper! In the northwest of the subterranean ruins, there is a ruined dungeon fortress, and if I can find it, it will take me a year or two to transform it into my own cemetery, and then expand it into a city little by little! ”
"At that time, I can become one of the city lords of the undead clan, and I will no longer be a wandering hero who is down-and-out and looked down upon!"
"There's too little ground on the ground!"
"The wizarding council of the Kingdom of Diya has too much power and territory! ……”
……………… This is the first paragraph, and there is a section after it.
"However, my alchemy is not enough to obtain a large amount of gold coins in a short period of time! …… After paying for the expensive intelligence, I have very little savings left! …… I'll have to find a way to get more gold, and maybe I'll need to recruit a bunch of men, because there are plenty of monsters in the underground ruins! …… I don't want to be besieged by them! ……”
Turning the second page, there is another text.
"Damn! The greedy Sost actually sold it to me for 50 gold coins per corpse! …… But I can't do anything! …… Because these are the corpses of spearmen and low-ranking mercenaries! …… They have a higher chance of turning into zombies and ghosts under Spiritism! …… Unless I can find a way to infiltrate Erathia, I'll have to buy the corpse from him! ……”
"Damn Gru! Damn Catherine! ”
"There are too many powerful heroes in Erathia, and I'm not their opponent yet, so there's no need to venture into them!"
"Maybe I should find a way to slaughter a remote village, and the corpses of those peasants can also be used to make skeletons, but the skeletons they make seem to be a little osteoporosis!"
On the fourth page, the handwriting begins to scribble.
"What a terrible environment here! I had just entered the underground passage when I was attacked by a group of minotaurs! …… Luckily, I've made a batch of corpse witches, otherwise things would have been in trouble! …… But the few vampires I had died under their axes! …… If only I had a Dark Knight under me! …… It's a pity that the knight's corpse is too rare! ……”
"I seem to have found the marked route, but there seem to be a lot of people coming in this underground ruin! ……”
"The creatures here are alarmed! …… I could clearly feel their mania! …… No way! …… I must find that abandoned fortress as soon as possible! ……”
"Damn it!"
"There is actually a group of scorpions on the path of intelligence, and I also see an ancient silent hall! …… Maybe I should find a way to take it there and recruit a batch of Medusa! …… There are so many of them! Even if I take down the Hall of Silence, the rewards won't be enough to make up for my losses! …… Maybe I should find a way to get around! ……”
"Oh my God! …… It's fate! ……”
"That group of Medusas actually fought with the scorpion! …… This is the favor of Heaven for me! …… Maybe I should get a few more living corpses now! ……”
……………… The note ended here, but Zhao Futu, who was holding the note, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face!
"Abandoned fortress? Dungeons? Where is it?! ”
Zhao Futu quickly rummaged through the small space bag in his hand, and finally found an ancient map made of parchment in the middle of a pile of alchemy items, on which some routes were drawn crookedly with lines, one of which was marked with a red dot, which should be the location of the abandoned dungeon fortress. According to the route on the map, Zhao Futu is not far from the location marked on the map!
"There's an abandoned fortress! Should I find a way to take it myself? Zhao Futu looked at the markings on the map and said excitedly.
At this time.
The undead armies have been almost killed.
After taking out these undead armies, the Medusas also stopped attacking, and they watched Zhao Futu not far away, in a state of alert.
The scorpion was licking at its wounds, letting out a low growl.
However, they did not attack Zhao Futu and the others in front of them, but kept circling in circles, as if they were looking at them.
Little by little, time passed.
The two sides were at a stalemate, and Zhao Futu was hesitant whether he should order them to be killed.
(To be continued)