159: Army of the Dead
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I was amazed that the black clouds were able to stop the toad, that this was a monster.
Just as I was surprised, the toad let out an angry chirp, which shook my eardrums a little.
The gold bars were even more unbearable, covering their ears and screaming.
I don't have anything to do with sonic waves.
The toad didn't pay any attention to the black cloud, stretched out its bright red tongue, and at once stopped the snake and rolled it up, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed it in its stomach.
"Damn, this is hanging!"
I can't accept such a change, I originally thought that Blue Bow Wood made such a big movement, and made a black cloud What can be done, but I didn't expect it to stop the toad and let people eat it.
However, I don't understand the animal world, it's just so bloody and tableware, simple and violent.
I don't know if Blue Bowwood's doppelganger is dead or not, but one thing I know very well is that this toad will definitely deal with me next.
Poor master's Taoism can't deal with this goblin now, and he will destroy me in minutes.
Sure enough, the toad's head twisted towards me, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and if he stepped back, he would be at the edge of those lantern trees.
The gold bar pulled my sleeve and didn't let go, fully demonstrating his cowardly personality and determination.
The toad's jump didn't have to be on its stomach to charge, so it wanted to jump at me, but it failed this time.
Only then did I realize that the dark clouds above it had not dissipated.
Suddenly, the toad's stomach throbbed violently, and a painful cry came out from its huge mouth, and it opened its mouth to spit out a mess of mucus and blood.
The snake was mixed in this slime, and it looked quite miserable.
I guess it must have been the snake making some noise in the toad's stomach that made the toad miserable.
However, my suspicion was not confirmed, as the toad spat out the snake and became more painful.
What the hell is going on? I couldn't help but be stunned.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a raccoon to leave toxin in the stomach of a toad, so where does the toad's pain come from, and suddenly I thought of the group of mosquitoes summoned in the humanoid state of the blue bow wood.
Could it be these mosquitoes?
Just as I was guessing, the toad's mouth opened and a huge lump of flesh spat out from it.
I could see clearly that this was the toad's stomach pouch, and it had vomited its entire stomach pouch.
"This demon toad won't die, will it?"
I've seen all kinds of strange situations, but I've never encountered anything like today, and I was stunned for a while.
The toad did not pause in the slightest, and jumped to the side, but still did not jump, its eyes were fixed on a place not far away, and I followed his gaze, and found that on a lantern book, hung a sausage-like east, and one of the breaks extended from above.
"Quick, stop it, it wants to retrieve another stomach pouch, my corpse cloud can't stop it for too long"
It was Blue Bow Wood who spoke, and I don't know when he had changed into a human being, and said to me weakly.
Hearing Lan Gongmu say this, I couldn't help but hesitate a little, not knowing whether to believe him or not.
"Hurry up, if he recovers, we'll all be finished."
Blue Bow Wood shouted at me in an anxious tone.
As soon as I heard this, I gritted my teeth secretly, thinking that it should be easier to deal with the blue bow wood than with the toad, and with this thought, as soon as my body moved, I ran towards the stomach pouch of the toad hanging on the lantern tree.
To be honest, I don't understand why toad elves have two stomach pouches, which is a bit anti-science.
I was not far from the stomach pouch, that is, dozens of meters, and in almost a few blinks of an eye, I was already under the tall lantern tree opposite.
The stomach pouch looked very strange, like a sun-dried sausage, tightly pressed against the trunk of a tree, and diagonally passed through the space above the head.
That should be the place where I fell, in the direction of the entrance to the Ghost Gate.
So that's it
According to the blue bow wood, then, the toad's stomach pouch should be stored separately above the ghost gate, no wonder we will go to its stomach first, and then fall from the stomach pouch, and then count it here.
It seems that in addition to the stomach pouch of the toad, the space we are in should be a mountainside.
The thighs are thick and thin, and the sausage-like stomach pouch belt is ready to cut it off with your hands.
The toad seemed to see my intentions, and croaked, its eyes red with anger.
Its body struggled so violently that it was about to shake the black clouds above.
I didn't dare to delay, a fireball appeared in my hand, and I was ready to burn the stomach pouch.
Suddenly, a strange wind blew through the entire space, blowing away the fire in my hand.
"Hiss......"
I gasped and died, this is a fire, not a popping flame.
I looked around, and my scalp suddenly tingled, because in this space, I don't know when, there were black undead standing there.
They were disembodied and were flying out of the lantern tree fruit one by one, in the thousands.
I finally understood what the strange black wind that blew us away was, it was these undead.
How many people have died here, at a glance, there are tens of millions. It occurred to me that we were inside the floodgates!
It is these black spirits that blow away the fire in my hands like the wind, and they are here to organize my actions.
It's not that simple, and it's not just Toad.
The undead, like ghosts, are thinking things, and strictly speaking, they are more advanced than ghosts, because once a person dies, he can become a ghost, but he may not be able to become an undead.
Because the undead must be ghosts that have been scattered for decades to be transformed, each of them is stronger than the ghost of the poof, and the most powerful can even turn into a substance.
But like all ghosts, they are afraid of the sun, even if they are profound, unless they are transformed into entities, they have a certain resistance to the sun, but if the sun is exposed, they will still be greatly weakened by the sun.
In the face of so many undead, I feel a little furious, this is a case of quantity changing quality, and besides, there are high undead between them.
Judging from the degree of reality of their bodies, there are no less than hundreds of high-level undead here, a situation that I could never have dreamed of, because it has completely detached itself from all my predictions.
Compared to these undead, toads suddenly became less important.
Lan Gongmu was also dumbfounded, he stared blankly at the dense undead, his face was like ashes.
One of the black undead turned into a black wind, passing over the toad, and the black mist inexplicably lost its ability to float in the air, and all fell to the ground.
The toad screamed, jumped under the lantern tree next to me, and opened its mouth to suck the stomach pouch into its mouth.