The terrifying scene lasted for a few seconds, and Fett, who was standing across from it, couldn't help but curse in a low voice. "Damn Monster ......" Even she felt a little uncomfortable in such a terrifying scene, and the actions of these guys could not be understood by human cognition, because they and humans were always in two different worlds. In their world, there is only red, which represents the red of blood.

Fit and Camilli put death, curses, and other ominous things behind them and decide to end it as soon as possible. And the corpse snatchers launched a final attack as they wished, and if it had been conscious, things might not have come to this. But both knew that it was unrealistic to expect hope in a monster like a corpse robber.

As Camilli gathered a large amount of mental energy in place to release the thunder dragon that was entwined with electricity, Fett also transformed the sword in his hand into Stonebringer. The Corpse Snatcher roared and raised its mutated arm towards Fett, who was closest to him, and at that moment, the roaring thunder dragon struck from one side and pierced through the torn leather armor on the corpse stealer's chest.

The mutated arm froze in mid-air, and Fett took a knife posture on the spot, gathered power on the Taidao, and then aimed at the mutated arm and slashed out three flashes of sword qi in a row. The flash of sword qi rhythmically slashed through the "blunt weapon of flesh and blood", and each stroke of sword qi was accompanied by the dull sound of a piece of flesh and blood falling to the ground. The brontosaurus continued to weave around the corpse robbers, burrowing into the flesh and out of the flesh before emerging from the other side of the body. The corpse snatcher didn't scream anymore, perhaps its desire to attack had been exhausted by the dual attacks of the thunder dragon and the flashing sword aura.

The silence soon fell here, a suffocating silence, accompanied by the sighs of the corpse robbers, and Fit slowly tucked the sword into the scabbard behind his back. It took a step forward, but its unbalanced body was doomed to no longer move. So after taking the first and the last step, it fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and the battle ended.

"What do you think he was in before the mutation?" Fett asked suddenly, in silence.

"If he were Morgan, then I think he must be very unwilling. Camilli sighed. After all, he went to Neupera to find out the root cause of the contagion. ”

"Wait, what's that?" The key that slipped out of the leather armor pocket on the corpse stealer's chest caught Fitt's attention, and she stepped forward to pick it up. "A key. ”

Camille walked over and looked at the key in Fett's hand. "Maybe this corpse snatcher left something behind, maybe that's what it's really trying to convey to us?" she said uncertainly.

"That's true, let's search here. Fitt held the key in his palm and looked around.

"Agreed. ”

Of course, the two of them didn't think it was a treasure left behind by the corpse robbers, no one would come to such a place with a treasure, except for those treasure hunters who regarded treasure as their life, but they had no reason to come to such a place, a place full of death and curses was unlikely to become their treasure hunt.

Eventually, in an inconspicuous corner, Camille finds a small wooden box. It's not huge, and it looks like it can only hold a few parchment papers. After Fett opened the chest with the key, the contents proved that there was no treasure here, only a parchment.

Camille picked up the parchment book and dusted it off with her hands. There wasn't any text on the cover of the parchment, which made Camilli feel a little strange. When she turned the first page, a short list of signatures caught her eye – Morgan. "It's Morgan's stuff, maybe it's his diary?"

"That means ......" Fei turned her head to look at the red corpse thief who had fallen silent.

"Yes, it's Morgan, poor fellow. Camille shook her head.

"What's in the diary?" it was clear that the contents of the diary were more intriguing to Fett.

"Let me see. Camilli continued to flip through the pages as she spoke, but the result was disappointing for the two. Except for the Dark Elf script, which the two of them couldn't read, the handwriting on most of the pages was illegible. In addition to this, there are some traces of blood left on the parchment pages, which are undoubtedly Morgan's. "No, I don't know Dark Elf. Camilli said regretfully.

"It seems that it can only be left to Krent to interpret. Fett said.

Camille nodded, tucking Morgan's diary into her small bag. "That's all there is to it, let's get out of here. ”

When he saw the two of them coming out of the other side of the arch safe and sound, Marcos was so happy that he almost jumped off the coffin board. But he didn't do that, because the headaches caused by the heavy use of the power of the demons had not completely subsided, and the slightest strenuous activity would cause him to have even more unbearable headaches. Still, he was happy for the return of the two.

"How's it going?" Karl asked the two.

Camilli took out Morgan's diary from her pouch, "We found this, it's Morgan's diary." ”

"What about him?"

"He's become a corpse robber, and we're going to have to kill him. Fett replied.

Marcos, who was sitting on the coffin board, stretched out his legs and slowly stood up, "As expected, let's go." ”

This is not good news, although Krent has always had hope that Morgan is still alive, but not for the four who went to the Analytic Lands. Maybe Krent already had a clear answer in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it. Marcos, however, has no objection to keeping his hopes alive, because it is the worst to lose hope at any time.

The gloomy Afaria Mountains stood in the sight of the four returning from the underground cavern to the surface, and even on a sunny day, it was gray, perhaps not wanting to soak up the sun. It took the four of them two hours to return to their camp in the mountains of Afaria, and the first to appear in front of them was the snarky woman, Gar Elith.

To be honest, she was surprised by the return of the crowd, because there were already many reckless adventurers who were not afraid of death and never returned. "I'm surprised you came back alive, but I don't have to bother collecting your bodies. ”

"You know what?" said Marcos in a mocking tone. "If you weren't so vitriol, you'd be a nice woman too. ”

"Interesting, but now that you've proven what you're capable of, I'm not going to say anything about you. Gal didn't care about Marcos' response, and after saying her last words, she turned and went back to her tent.

Marcos shrugged, "I don't care what you say. ”

"Alright, you'd better go to Krent and get things straight. Whenever this happens, when Marcos is about to go off track, Fitt will give a timely reminder.

"I know, I know. Marcos said perfunctorily, in fact he hadn't figured out how to explain to Krent the fact that Morgan had become a corpse robber. He didn't know if the other party would be able to accept this fact, let alone what he would do after learning the news. But Marcos knew it was inevitable, so he stubbornly walked towards Crent's tent.