"How dare the devil defile the graveyards of warriors and nuns?!"

Hearing the news of the contamination of the burial ground from Hough, Kashya's face turned blue with anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, she realized that something was wrong before Varif and Alaka, "How could the Burial of Bones, also known as the Burial of Nuns, sheltered by divine power and guarded by a heroic soul who was once the leader of Rog, become one of the strongholds of demons?" ”

"That's a famous hero, who made an indelible contribution to sealing the Demon God."

"One of the most powerful archers."

Variif then added, frowning again: "The resurrection of the dead into zombies means that the divine power can no longer shelter the corpses of the warriors and nuns, but since she exists, how can those monsters run out of the burial place like you said?" ”

Hove, the necromancer, groaned, and then spoke his thoughts: "I have two very simple guesses. ”

"It is nothing more than the soul of a hero who succumbs to the devil, or is imprisoned by the devil."

The voice was very soft, but the weight was extremely heavy, which made the hearts of the three people present sink suddenly.

They invariably associate the word "degenerate," which is shunned by professionals and is the worst of things.

Even the hero who once sealed the demon god was corrupted, so is this world in a catastrophe?

"I'll send my subordinate Rog to find out the information, the monsters of the Blood Wasteland have been dealt with, the evil caverns have been purified, and the new site is ready to operate."

Kasha brought this unpleasant thing in one word.

"Also, I don't think the Blood Wasteland has been completely cleared."

"The professionals who went to the evil cave did not encounter monsters, and the 'corpse fire' was nowhere to be found."

Hough glanced at Kashya, who was surprised, and immediately smiled in victory: "I heard from the professionals in the camp that you are still haunted by a zombie tree from the Icy Plains. ”

"It's the 'Pupil Tree', a tricky demon tree."

The latter was unceremoniously corrected.

"Let's take a look at this."

Hoff smiled slightly, didn't care about Kashya's insistence, and handed out the [Ghoul Plague: Top Bead] in his hand.

All three of them are not professionals, but they can all feel the evil power contained in this equipment.

The dreamy orange light exudes a breathtaking beauty.

"Demon gear?"

Kashya's voice was low, and she stared at the top bead, full of hatred.

"Orange gear... Angels give us knowledge that doesn't have anything to do with it, it's amazing."

Varif exclaimed, quietly glancing at Akara to the side.

Her expression was calm, as if she was feeling the power and qualities of the equipment.

"It's a very strong evil breath, gathering a huge amount of abomination and souls, I'm afraid this equipment can operate zombies?"

Akara said in a deep voice, his expression solemn.

The appearance of the [Ghoul Plague] made them realize that the system and equipment may not be exclusive to human professionals, and there may be more secrets in the High Heaven that have not been told to them.

"That's right, this is the source of the power of the 'Hitomi Stone Tree', it is called 'Ghoul Plague', there are two parts, divided into the top bead and the handle, as I destroyed the Hitomi Stone Tree, this top bead was obtained by me."

Hough said unhurriedly, and Kasha was a little breathless after hearing this: "You found the location of the Pupil Stone Tree, and what about the other part of the ghoul plague?" ”

"That's the second piece of news I have to tell you, including my personal request."

Hough suddenly put away his calm expression, and his solemn expression made the hearts of the three of them feel a pang.

"The handle is in the hands of a slumpering wizard who can only speak, and it has a very special power, it can summon a demon who wields a giant hammer, and it is very powerful - it has killed dozens of my skeleton warriors."

"There's also a heroic degenerate who works for him, and he's a pretty good druid."

"It's now hiding in the Blood Wasteland, where the 'Pupil Tree' used to be, didn't you say that the zombie hordes of the 'Corpse Fire' and the Evil Cave suddenly disappeared? I almost suffered from the zombies when I fought the Fallen Demon Wizard, most of them because of it. ”

Hough's eyes flickered, and the zombie minions driven by the Destroyer and the Fallen were so sharp that they almost broke up his skeleton team in the first place.

"And it has a boss-level monster under its hands, although the level is not high."

Remembering that his bone spear was blocked by the skeleton that suddenly broke into the battlefield, he couldn't help but stand on end.

Hove told Kashya and the others all the details about the Fallen Demon Wizard.

"That druid is probably Iwamoto Ten..."

Kashya was suddenly a little lonely, "He used to be the best druid in the camp. ”

Hough was a little surprised when he heard this, Iwamoto was once a junior he was optimistic about, and the two had only one side at that time, and they didn't expect to meet again and become enemies, and they couldn't recognize each other.

"In any case, if you want to destroy that Fallen Wizard, you must defeat that Fallen."

He actually understood Kashya's mood very well, but as a necromancer, he quickly got rid of his weak emotions.

"I understand that he is no longer a professional, and that the Fallen are no different from demons."

"Rest assured, I'll send the Rogers to help you, Hoff, and thank you for your invaluable contribution to Camp Rog's."

She picked herself up again and spoke in a serious voice.

"It's a crucial battle, and I'm hoping to recruit some professionals who are willing to cooperate."

Hoff looked at Kasha and Varif as he stood up, nodded, and continued, "Take this opportunity to see the fresh faces of Camp Rog, too. ”

Hearing this, the four of them all smiled knowingly.

"I think there will be a lot of professionals who want to get acquainted with the necromancers who have returned through the 'Icy Plains'."

"Hove, you have a good junior."

Akara slowly got up, and finally made a formal end to the meeting.

"Andy Tu, I've written to him."

However, the old god Hough responded on the ground, and as Araka looked surprised, he pressed some of the dried blonde hair up and behind him with his hands.

"I have to ask you to tell us more about the recent situation in the Rog camp in the past five years, I also want to take a break."

"Of course."

Akara bowed his head slightly, giving him a natural smile.

・・・

Walking out of the gloomy mausoleum, the light was dim, and it was already pouring rain outside.

In the distance, the dense forests were one after another, shrouded in a layer of misty mist, and the roars of zombies could be faintly heard.

"Iwamoto Ten?"

After looking at it for a long time, without the druid who answered, Tang Ze frowned slightly, he thought that Iwamoto would not stay in the mausoleum, maybe he was waiting outside.

But that's not the case, although the [Seed of Greed] is still sensing, there is no trace of him on the map that can be opened casually.

"As long as the [Seed of Greed] sense remains, absolute loyalty should not be a problem."

"Who has the courage to touch me?"

The majestic momentum suddenly dispersed, and the fallen female spearman behind Tang Ze stiffened, while the Fallen Demon Wizard on the other side showed a look of unease.

Although it was sheltered by the stone roof of the mausoleum, a lot of rainwater still spilled in from the outside and fell at Tang Ze's feet.

"Iwamoto Tenten, with the handle of the Ghoul Plague in his hand... Hitomi Stone Tree seems to have some doppelgangers."

The two main bodies were destroyed one by one, but is there still one breath left?

"These are all speculations, tsk, but it's a pity that the level of [Greedy Domination] is not high enough, and I can only vaguely sense the direction of Iwamoto Ten..."

Tang Ze turned his head to look out of the jungle, where countless rains spread across the gloomy sky.

"Keep up."

The two special servants felt that their bodies were light, and the strong coercion disappeared, and then Tang Ze's cold voice sounded, and he walked into the distance against the rain.

The fallen female gunslinger quickly followed, and the Fallen Demon Wizard was stunned for a moment, and then followed.

With its rudimentary intelligence, it clearly smelled the extremely dangerous "smell of gunpowder".