Act Forty-Six: The Tide of Corpses III
The team of hoppers led by "Marlowe" stopped the spread of green mist through the river, but the green mist spread by land alone made it difficult for humans to deal with.
At the same time, the Black Heath Manor.
With a sufficient number of Career Souls converted into XP by him, he managed to climb from 21% of Lv21 to 15% of Lv22, and the skill tree on the second page became clearer.
But it's obviously not enough to fully unlock it.
Placing the extra skills on [Confused Words] and expanding the number of minions, he immediately dealt with the situation reported by Marlowe one after another.
"The Sawyer Alliance is just shackled... Perhaps there is a backhand, and strangely enough, the Divine Doctrine has not moved until now. ”
"Perhaps, there has been a move, but I don't notice it."
If the Green Mist was the Divine Doctrine's means of dealing with the Sawyer Alliance, then they should not miss the good opportunity they have now.
However, the Knights of the Dark Sands placed in the Sacred Doctrine region failed to notice the situation.
Even though everything was under consideration, there was a feeling that I was slowly getting out of control.
Tang Ze pondered for a while, "The Sawyer Alliance may have to ask for help from other countries, or from gods or angels. ”
Regardless of whether the Divine Doctrine will act or not, and where it has gone, it is time for him to act.
Allowing the Sawyer Alliance and the Divine Doctrine to fight openly and secretly, his instincts told him that this would not allow him to reap the benefits, and that it would have bad consequences.
Therefore, he wants one side to punch them all and suppress them all.
"Go to the Sawyer Alliance, the border village."
Tang Ze stood up and gave orders to the monster minions around him.
Several of the Darkgold Vault Dwellers received the order and turned into black flames and disappeared, leaving the Countess and some Sand Knights, as well as Darktucker.
"You're responsible for the security of the manor."
Tang Ze glanced at it and took a step towards the door of the hall, followed by the two newly summoned strong jumpers, their pale yellow eyes cold and abnormally cold.
He's very strong now.
No matter what kind of existence jumps out to stop him, it will be correct.
From morning to noon, a horde of monsters consisting of hundreds of hoppers, more than fifty sand knights, twenty scarabs, and a dark gold banisher crossed the Taymor Mountains and passed through several devastated villages.
All of them are at the level of the blue boss or above.,Monsters around Lv22.,Some are directly summoned minions.,More are minions of minions.。
Stomp, trample.
A few blind carrion felt the breath of the living creatures, crawling out of the ruins or the rotten grass.
Before they could roar, the shadow of the jumper's tall horror was hidden.
With a snap, the skull exploded like a watermelon, and the green blood that had a strong erosive ability splashed the jumper's body with a green blood that humans couldn't avoid.
Zizi, the green smoke floated up, it scratched its body, a little itchy, and continued to patrol as if nothing happened.
Obviously, this level of erosion is only effective for ordinary humans.
Tang Ze rode one of the strongest jumpers and stopped next to a collapsed wooden house, surrounded by potholes in the mud and rotting corpses.
He jumped down slightly, and as he walked, he surveyed the scenery beyond.
The monster hordes immediately stopped their advance and began their own patrols.
A few seconds later.
"There are some semi-deformed humans, delirious."
"The situation further away is still being investigated, please wait."
Lv27's Knight of the Dark Sands [Cruelty of Gluttony] swept away the filth in front of Tang Ze and respectfully stood aside.
Suddenly.
"Huh."
With a slight snort, Tang Ze seemed to be chuckling, and this change made the knight of the dark golden sand land stunned.
I don't understand why the owner has become happy, but it's certainly not because of it.
"It's..."
Tang Ze walked towards a corner of rotten wood and grass somewhere in front of him, and the monster next to him was surprised but didn't dare to come out.
"Clever arrangement."
He stopped in front of the garbage heap and bowed his head slightly.
It seems to see something inside.
In an instant, the dark green magic pattern rippled visible to the naked eye, like the most violent wind, whistling, blowing away all obstacles in the blink of an eye.
In the scattered pieces of wood, a slightly trembling figure was revealed, the blood on her body had dried up, and the wounds on her back and arms were covered with green blood, obviously poisoned.
Nania Sibet, a female professional who escaped from the Black Wasteland Manor with the help of the demonic turmoil of Andariel's subordinates.
Tang Ze once used her as a preparation for Nephilim to imprison and observe.
As a result, in the wreckage of this village where the green mist once wreaked, she was recaptured.
In fact, Tang Ze, who has a strong perception, had already discovered Nanya's aura nearby, and he only traced it along the remaining traces.
"Toxin, exhaustion, coma, near-death."
"There's also a little bit of fever."
As soon as he found out, Tang Ze grasped Nania's current physical condition, and she seemed to have fought with a large number of rotting corpses, whether it was the wounds on her body or the large number of stump corpses nearby.
"This place is a little strange, investigate carefully, I want precise results."
Tang Ze gave the order to the knight of the Dark Sands behind him, and then gently pinched the dirty Naniya and threw her onto the back of the jumper who followed her.
The latter tugged at the wound and grunted in confusion and pain.
The strongest jumper controlled his back muscles and quickly adjusted Nanya's position.
Many of the highly intelligent Dark Sands Knights and Dark Gold Jumpers noticed this detail and stared at Nanya on their master's mount, condescending in deep thought.
"Master."
Suddenly, Lv29's Dark Gold Banishee [Oni Yat] appeared in a flaming black robe and crouched at Tang Ze's feet.
"What's the matter?"
Tang Ze was a little surprised, in his opinion, although Nania was dying, the characteristics of her body and the resistance of the professional would keep her in this unconscious state and keep her condition from deteriorating.
"About the professional."
"There are very subtle signs of a curse on her body, and there are creatures that use the curse to control a large number of carrion corpses to fight her, and through the accumulation of wounds, the curse takes shape, eroding her life."
“...”
Tang Ze immediately sensed Nania again, and it was indeed as his servant said.
This left him a little speechless.
Although his perception ability is definitely superior to that of [Ghost Yat], the first time he sensed the substantia nigra next to the wound, he just regarded it as a toxin and didn't care.
The main thing is not to understand the curse of this world.
However, Tang Ze did not show any panic, but instead looked at [Ghost Yate] with a slightly meaningful gaze.
"You're observing."
The majestic voice startled the Dark Gold Vault Dweller.
Tang Ze then continued, "You have to parse these curses, find out the location of those creatures, and keep this professional alive. ”
Under the pressure of the tide, the Darkgold Vault Dweller respectfully receives his orders.
Combined with that slightly meaningful gaze, its respect for Tang Ze became stronger and stronger.