Chapter 115: Norman District

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Thankfully, there weren't many days left.

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Norman, which is an intermediate district.

At a depth of 100 meters underground, the dark black flowing water made a dingdong dingdong sound of flowing water, and on the surface of the water, there was a thick dead air. The light here is very dim, and there is still the smell of rotting corpses in the air, even if a silver-level powerhouse stays in this place for a day, it will definitely be poisoned.

Along the pitch-black tunnel, all the way to the end, there is a small quarter, where the dead air is the thickest in the area.

Six white flames, scattered in six corners, in the center was a rat with golden horns on his head, and a little larger than the silver-horned Soul Eater.

Suddenly, a white flame extinguished, and the Golden-Horned Soul Eater opened his slightly golden eyes. His gaze looked in the direction of the white flames, and his expression still did not change.

The Golden-Horned Soul Eater opened its mouth wide, and a large amount of dead air from around it poured into his mouth.

"Dead? still dead in a subordinate district. ”

Just now, the Golden Horn Soul Eater Rat used the Soul Eater Rat's clan to know the approximate location of the Silver Horn Soul Eater Rat's death. These six white flames represent the lives of the six Silver Horned Soul Eaters.

"In a low-level area, how can there be a powerful person who can kill him? even if we act alone, our Soul Eater Rat's speed is the highest in the same level, and it is impossible for us to die under siege. ”

"But, how did this die?......

The Golden-Horned Soul Eater screamed, his voice so penetrating that it could be faintly heard even on the ground.

After a while, a black lightning bolt streaked through the dead air, and a bird-shaped undead with a slightly larger body than the Golden-horned Soul Eater, its paws and beak were completely black, and a feather on its head was blood-red, and its body was gray, slowly landing on a raised stone on the rock wall.

He is a Raven, and he is also a very strong race of undead, second only to the Soul Eater in the undead race.

"Lordsdo, looks like you're in a bad mood today. What's going on?" the crow looked at his surroundings, and in fact, he had already discovered the white flame that had been extinguished.

"Oh, dead little guy, the peak of the fifth stage of silver is about to enter the golden level. The one who can kill him is a certain golden rank. Why, you called me here to take revenge......"

"That's right. The Golden Horned Soul Eater Rodz nodded, he looked at the Raven and continued to speak: "Semoka, but you are wrong, he did not die at the hands of a Gold-Tier powerhouse. ”

The Raven Semoka was startled and nearly fell off the stone.

Isn't it a gold-level powerhouse?

Could it be that the Legendary-level powerhouse made a move?...... That little guy wouldn't run to the upper zone for no reason.

Moreover, if it is really the ghost of the legendary powerhouse, he Lordsdor is not capable of revenge. The key thing is that he, Lordsdo, should not know who the strength of the little guy is.

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in the crow's mind, and he found that he still seemed to be in a state of confusion...

"He didn't die at the hands of a gold-level powerhouse, so who did he die at?"

"Subordinate districts. ”

The Golden Horn Soul Eater Spat out three words, and the Crow understood. That little guy died in the lower division, which means that he is likely to die at the hands of a silver-level powerhouse.

Above the Golden Rank, you can't enter the lower level, and this is clear to Semocha.

Surprised, the raven flew to another corner, where he brushed his feathers and spoke with a smile.

"I said Lordsdor, when did you Soul Eaters become like this. The dignified Soul Eater has died in the lower districts!If the news gets out, there may be how many undead are watching your jokes. ”

Seeing the face of the Golden Horned Soul Eater, the Raven didn't continue to laugh. He knew Lordsdo, and he made this rat face, indicating that Lordsdo's mood was very bad.

This is a disgrace, a disgrace for the Soul Eater Clan!

"Say, Lordsdor, tell me to come here, and tell me what you want me to do. The Raven flapped his chest with his wings, and his relationship with the Golden-Horned Soul Eater was still very good.

The small eyes of the Golden Horn Soul Eater Rat narrowed slightly: "This matter is definitely not that simple! No matter how you say it, a Silver Fifth Rank Peak Soul Eater Rat, even if he enters the lower level area and is injured, it is impossible for him to die in the lower level area." This matter, please help me investigate, how did he die?"

The Soul Eater Rat died in the lower area, and the Golden Horn Soul Eater Rat should also be investigated for this matter, otherwise, he didn't do it to explain it to his superiors.

But it happened in the area he was in charge of.

"No problem!"

The Raven Semoka turned into a black bolt of lightning and rolled up the irregular stone, on which the white flame had been extinguished. Without this stone, many things would not have been found.

After the raven flew away, the Golden-Horned Soul Eater Spat out five rays of dead air from its mouth, each of which was injected into five white flames.

He closed his eyes again, and the death air around him was even stronger.

On the ground, a large white skull with a large mouth open, and three silver-level crows flew out of the skull's eyes. They fall on the bridge of the skull's nose.

"Going to the lower districts to investigate the cause of death of the Soul Eater is really the most bizarre task I've ever taken in decades. ”

"Yes, it's a joke that a dignified Silver Fifth Rank Soul Eater Rat would die in the lower districts. ”

"I almost laughed when I listened to Master Seymoura about this mission. The Soul Eater Rats, when did such a No. 1 rat come out. ”

"Alright, let's stop talking, let's get out of here. It's not good for Lord Semocha to find out we're chatting here. ”

The three silver-level crows spread their wings and flew towards the lower level where the Soul Eater had died......