Chapter 527: Revenge Is Not That Simple (Second Update)

"What do you mean?" said Ivan, visibly stunned.

"Bero, do you mean there's already the kind of undead ghoul we're looking for?" Chrissy immediately asked, with a cautious look on her face.

"It should be there soon. Bero nodded, and there seemed to be a red glow under the lenses, somewhat obscured by the fog.

"This guy—" Ivan was shocked.

He intuitively felt that Belo was very different from before, just the slight red light in his eyes flickered, which made him feel a little dizzy.

"Wilde, so you and Ivan are our connectors, and you were the ones who marked us before?" Moss cried out in surprise as he saw the face of the slender sorcerer who had walked in after Ivan.

This is also the person they are familiar with, the number one macho man in the Iron Forest Academy after Scarlet Qiluo, the Green Hornet Knife Wilde.

Only now Wilde's face was a little chilly, and his lips were a little chapped.

"Who is this?"

Moss couldn't help but look at the man with a deer-headed hat on his head and asked.

It was a dark-skinned boy, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with very intelligent eyes, a cautious and cautious face, but the deer head on his head was a little too large compared to his figure, so it felt a little funny.

"His name is Buer, and he is a resident of this market town, the only survivor here, and now our guide. Wilde rubbed his hands, saw a steaming hot tea on the table next to him, drank it in one gulp, and then looked at Bello, "Are you really sure we don't want to extinguish the flames? Rather, they appear in droves. And we've already sparked before, and the Snow Wolf Legion, which isn't far from here, has been wiped out, so if you try to deliberately attract these ghosts, the number will be staggering. ”

"Either get out of here, or hurry up and have a hot meal and a break. You guys probably haven't eaten hot food in a long time. Bero glanced at Wilde and said.

The tone of his voice seemed very unpolite, but Wilde knew very well that the Dawn men were monsters, so he was not angry, shrugged his shoulders and sat down by the fireplace, taking a tin pot with cheese, and a piece of bread and a fish to roast.

Chrissy looked at the snow forest by the lake with a cautious expression, and there was no unusual movement in her sight.

"Hey, boy, you might die if you stay here, do you want to leave?" Bero said, looking at Buel with the deer's head again.

"I'm not afraid!" Buel immediately glanced at Ivan and Wilde, and shook his head vigorously.

"What are you doing with this deer head?" asked Bero, who seemed interested in him, looking at him again.

"It was given to me by Uncle Hult, this is the rite of passage, and he was supposed to take me to deer hunting. But Uncle Holt they died in battle... So I'm going to avenge them!" Buel gritted his teeth, his hands clutching the deer-headed hat on his head: "When those monsters are all killed and revenge them, I will take this hat again!"

"Revenge, is it that simple?"

Bero reached out and patted Buel on the shoulder, and said in a strange tone.

Buel only felt a slight tingling in his shoulders.

At this moment, Chrissy exclaimed, "It's coming!"

Buel held the deer-headed hat on his head and turned around, only to see several frost-covered figures rushing out of the snowy forest by the lake.

In the darkness of the night, the eyes of these figures glowed with a strange white light.

"Luckily, there are only a few. Moss said to himself.

"Really?" Bero sneered, pushing his glasses.

Moss's mouth suddenly widened to the limit, and his face was as earthy as color, but he couldn't make any sound.

A slice of bread fell from Wilde's mouth.

Except for Bero, everyone's faces turned a little pale.

After the first few frost-covered figures rushed out, in just a few seconds, the sound of ice edges and tree branches breaking sounded everywhere in the snow forest by the lake, and the whole snow forest seemed to boil.

A figure with a strange white light shooting out of his dense eyes poured out of the snow forest like a tide.

Chrissy stared at those figures with a serious face, and said loudly: "How can there be so many, at least thousand!"

"Thousands..."

Moss's body trembled unconsciously.

Chrissy could not be wrong in her judgment.

Those figures, in total, add up to at least a thousand!

If it were only a few dozen, he believed that Bero should be able to deal with it, but so many ... Not even a single legion can resist it!

In other words, among these magicians who have become undead ghouls, there is more than one complete legion in itself!

"So many people... It seems that the legions in the Eternal Winter Snow Forest and the people of several settlements combined, it is a large army... It's not some trash fish passing by..."

But it was at this moment that Moss heard Bello's voice ringing out.

In Bello's voice, there was suddenly that inexplicable frenzy and impulsiveness.

The moment he turned his head, he saw that Bello's entire face seemed to be covered with blood, emitting a strange red light.

"Hey... Now it's time to talk about what to do with these guys, right?"

The voice of Yuguang, the leader of the Silver Fox Sorcerer's team, also sounded, "Otherwise, even if these guys are all waste with their heads stretched out and waiting to be chopped, such a large number of them, they will be tired and lie down with a sword, right? ”

All eyes fell on Bero.

"Hey, now that you've completed the cultivation of the Shura Field and Blood Yasha, shouldn't you be able to control these guys as well?" Yuguang asked as he looked at Belo again.

"That's the number, there are almost ten controllers in it. ”

Bero didn't answer Yuguang's question first, but slowly took off his glasses, handed them to Nivik who was standing beside him, and said to himself before looking at Yuguang and said, "As long as I can kill those ten controllers, I can control these people." ”

"Controller?" Yuguang frowned slightly.

"It's not pure orc magic, though... But the nature of the orc's bloody power cannot be changed. Mutated blood creatures are the lowest race creatures, just like the lowest insects, every hundred such creatures must be controlled by a leader, otherwise they will naturally fall into chaos. Bero nodded and said.

"Can you distinguish those who control from these people?" asked Yuguang, touching his chin.

"Yes. Bero replied simply, "I'll tell you when they get closer." ”

"But kill ten out of so many..."Buel couldn't help but look at Bero and the others.

"Are you scared?"

An arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Belo's mouth, and he said slowly in a very low voice, "I want revenge... It's not that hard, it's easy..."

Buer's lips twitched, and he grabbed the deer-headed hat with both hands, and said nothing more.

"It seems like it's easy to die, but at least it's not impossible, and you can still fight. Yuguang grinned, "The righteous Silver Fox Sorcerer team has decided to fight alongside you!"

"Ten?"

Chrissy looked at the undead ghouls who came like a tide, and calculated, "Ivan, Wilde, you two, me, Moss, and Berrow, plus bat, Nirico, and Black Snake Eyes, Yuguang, Feixu, and Mangu, you three, if you deal with one person, you can have one more sweeping formation." There should be no problem. ”

"Is there really no problem?"

Listening to Chrissy's voice, Moss's face turned a little whiter, and his legs began to tremble.

It's just eleven sorcerers, plus a young man like Buel who may have just awakened, to face such an army, I'm afraid that only in the eyes of a god-like girl will there be no problem.

The army of death, formed by all the strange magicians covered in frost and with a strange white light in their eyes, had already stormed the outermost buildings of this market town.

The cold air emitted from their bodies made the market town even colder.

Many of them don't seem to be as nimble as they were when they were alive, and many even fall from the trestle into the icy waters of the lake, and fly through the water.

But the more this three-dimensional moving forward picture, the more people feel the horror of death rushing to their faces.

This strange magician at the forefront was already less than fifty meters away from them.

"Bero, who are the controllers inside!"

Moss couldn't help but scream in fear.

In the dark night, there were white eyes everywhere, which were too scary, and the chaotic sound of the water made his scalp explode, and he lost the ability to think.

Bello's face was instantly filled with astonishing frenzy and impulsiveness. His eyes instantly turned blood-red, and countless strands of tiny blood shot directly out of his eyeballs and flew in front of him.

The thick aura of blood made all the frost-draped sorcerers even more insane, sending out terrifying sounds from their throats.

"Huh!"

All the blood stranded out in the cold air, disintegrating into more tiny streaks.

Bloodshot fell, and a death-like legion passed through it.

"Zi....zi...."

Most of the weird magicians didn't react except for being more crazy, but some of them were lit up with white light and wisps of green smoke.

"One, two, three..."

Chrissy counted quickly.

"Exactly ten!"

"Bero, you're right! It's these ten controllers, right?"

Soon, her screams rang out.

"Boom!"

It was at this time that the explosion at Moss's feet was already heard. The entire floor of the room was almost completely blown up.

I'm trembling with fear... I can't control my fear... It's better to rush in and fight early!

Only when the battle is over, you won't be afraid!

"Rush! Warrior!"

Moss's eyes were fixed on one of the bodies that was emitting white light and green smoke, and the body cut through the cold air like a meteorite, smashing into the frost army like a death frenzy!