Curie sat on the zombie and looked at Norton, who smelled and swallowed, and made a voice that was abnormal: "I'm thinking, let's wait for them, your weird appearance has put me under pressure." ”

Norton made a move to keep up, and entered the Plague Workshop first.

Norton said vigilantly: "There is a smell of demons in it, and the magic power is not quite right, I guess I will sacrifice the entire factory to keep up with me." ”

Curie was still quite energetic, but raised his voice: "Of course, every day I sacrifice this sacrifice and that, I have to keep up with the compassionate Norton." ”

As soon as the two of them reached the middle of the aisle, the surrounding environment changed, a large amount of rust began to rot the entire workshop from the inside out, and the workshop was suddenly silent, and the stench of decaying excrement was everywhere.

Everything in the vision was covered in rust, a purple mist enveloped the workshop, and the fish-men below were still repeating their movements mechanically, only the mechanical sound turned into a "gurgling" sound from the joints.

"Boom" a soft object falling down the aisle.

Curie's spirit began to become nervous: "It's meat, it's meat that fell just now, you just kidnap me." ”

Norton was a little surprised: "Didn't you specialize in this?" Dispose of corpses to make zombies, sleep in rotten flesh and chemical liquids, and you will not be contagious if you are stained with corpse spots and turn purple. ”

Curie triumphed: "I have my own tricks. ”

Touching the bottom of the aisle, like touching the wriggling flesh jelly, pinching it will also emit a nerve reflex.

"The factory came alive and began to shake regularly, although it was subtle but not so subtle that it could not be felt."

The two cautiously walked to the bottom.

Norton made a little joke and said playfully, "This floor is still flat, and this evil god projector is weird." ”

"I know the projection, aren't you trying to save people? Hurry up. ”

In fact, Norton didn't have a rescue plan at all, but instinctively re-entered the factory and looked for a projection.

He didn't tell Curie for fear that Curie would be furious.

Walking to the crucible, the breath inside had solidified to the point that it could no longer be solidified, Norton did not climb up, instinctively sensed that there was something dangerous under the crucible, and kicked it down.

It was a soft object, and the thing rolled a few times, and crawled up with a babbling mouth.

Unable to understand what the thing was saying, the two had to tie him back to the cauldron with a rope, and after making sure that he was hidden, they searched around the place where the magic was strongest.

Norton squatted down again, sniffed like a dog, and stood up with an embarrassed expression.

"Empress of the Corpse, the cauldron is the source of magic."

Curie's eyes were too lazy: "Continue to abduct and sell me, it's okay to leave, it's always dripping with oil." ”

The two quickly argued, and before the act of fighting ensued, the cauldron began to shake alarmingly.

An entity composed of fish-man bones slowly rose from the crucible, and finally condensed into the original appearance of the fish-man, and a tumbling jump stood in front of the two of them.

Seeing the Norton fishman with a happy face, the disgusting man kept deliberately squeezing through the green pustule for the sake of disgusting people: "It's you again, this time you're fully armed!" ”

"Or do you want to enjoy eternal life with me? All I have to do is sacrifice these workers, what does this have to do with you? The fish-man put his head under Norton's sword and stared at Norton slyly.

Brush, the blade of the sword fell, the projection didn't care about Norton's reaction at all, picked up his head and went back, stared at Norton who blessed the sword, and walked to Curie: "And you, little girl, look at my state, I can give you the grace of giving me beauty." ”

The stench of blasphemy was constantly inhaled into his nose by Curie, and Curie reflexively gave a fireball.

"Why is it so difficult to start a religious order, I can't even condense a serious entity among the few believers, how did the four of them do it..."

Without waiting for the projection to continue to play, the two quickly attacked the projection.

The blessed sword once again directly shaved off the fish-man's head, and with a sharp turn, the head was cut in half in mid-air.

The head that fell to the ground ignited flames, but the body did not fall, and the crucible behind it was constantly replenishing the energy of the projection.

"I'm just a sight of Zeru, not as strong as a drop of his blood." The fish-man didn't fight back, and was still making meaningless explanations.

The giant corpse rushes away at the fish-man like a chainsaw murderer, and the chainsaw melts and saws the fish-man as soon as it touches the fish-man.

"It's a crucible!"

Norton quickly walked around the fish-man and broke the crucible behind the fishman with a single punch.

The green water was sprinkled on the ground, and Curie quickly controlled the giant corpse to pull her to a position that the green water could not cover, and kept observing the green water.

Norton also retreated to a position five positions away from the green water, and warned Curie, who was condensing spells on zombies: "Don't look him in the eye, look at the shadows." ”

The projection looked at the green water with a pity and drank it clean, his stomach did not get bigger, but put a long stinky fart.

The fart under the cauldron was immediately corroded to bone, but the projection didn't seem to want to harm the workers before killing them.

The staircase begins to condense into a cage, and the two are forced to fight to the death of the projection in a small space.

Curie said lightly: "You are really good at abduction." A one-meter circle of fire stalking the fish-man erupted underneath the fish-man.

The ring of fire scorched the standing fish-man, grilling the bodily fluids clean.

The fish-man was a little displeased, but more wary of the blessed sword, and took a breath and the bulging boss spat out a cloud of acid in Curie's direction.

Curie hurriedly jumped right to dodge and glanced at the beloved corpse, which was gradually melted into a ball of blood from head to foot.

Curie gritted his teeth, and another giant corpse began to rush towards the fish-man.

"How's it going over there? I'm going to blow up this projection. ”

Norton's legs tensed, condensing into a circle of thunderhammers around him, ready to explode for an attack.

Seeing this ready to go, Curie was not angry at all, and rolled his eyes: "You can't afford to pay, I have to steal it, the quality of the corpses here is inferior to death." ”

The projection was not as stupid as he imagined, so that this set of attacks worked, because this body is a fish man, and the muscles up and down his body naturally determine that the main field of his battle is in the water.

I had to take a deep breath, jumped up and spit on the ground, and the alchemy card flew out and hit the fishman's head, and the flame knife slashed through the fishman's movements, pressing his body to sink.

It was followed by a thunder gun that had been condensed for a long time, directly and smoothly piercing the defenseless projection.

The sheer power even caused Curie to be swept away by the wind pressure of this hedge.

A mouthful of phlegm followed Curie, who flew up, and wanted to hit Curie, who had no means of defense in the air.

Curie turned pale and lost the protection of the giant corpse, in which case she seemed certain to die.

A thunder hammer struck Curie, changing the direction in which Curie fell in mid-air.

"Although a few bones were broken, it is estimated that it will not be too much of a problem for the epidemic doctors." At this time, Norton hurriedly humored secretly in his mind and adjusted his best state.

The giant corpse exploded smoothly, and Norton followed closely behind, not daring to make any contact with the projected bodily fluids, shrunk behind the shield, stuffed two simple blessed rags on the ground into his helmet, and observed the shadow of the evil god through the hole.

It worked!

Due to the fact that the object of this attack was the Fish-Man, with little strength and overall fragility, Norton successfully crashed into the Fish-Man, making a depression in the collision, and the long-awaited Thunderhammer smashed into the depression.

It was at this opportunity that Norton took the opportunity to stab the fish-man in the eye and successfully cut off the fish-man's limbs.

The fish-man was not expelled as Norton had imagined, and he still moved like maggots along the green water on the ground.

"Get moving! He's fine! ”

The green water corroded a lot of Norton's soles through the cracks in the armor and the double protection of the magic power, although this happened many times, there had never been such a level of severe pain, and there was no peeling flesh connected to the nerves, and it hurt to drill the heart when you moved.

He knew that as long as he didn't think about the wound on his foot for a while, he could maintain his athletic ability until the crisis was over.

A mouthful of phlegm spat out at Curie, and Norton had to activate Victoria's usual tricks.

Curie, who quickly picked up his broken legs, moved to the beam.

"Damn, is Victoria so ruthless?"

A large number of internal organs, muscle loads hit, there is no regular mouth spitting blood, and there is no regular pain in the heart.

Vision was covered with a layer of black, the muscles of the whole body seemed to be detached, the sense of smell and touch began to fail, and the sense of hearing became extremely acute.

The magic can't be mobilized, and there's no difference between remobilizing and self-destructing.

"Curie, can you still use spells?" Norton struggled to remove a piece of rusted metal and threw it at the weak spot of the projection struggling in the acid.

"It's ok. Traffickers. ”

"Is it possible to pour spell flames into the hollow in the middle of the metal?"

"Don't bother me." Curie laboriously condensed the magic and converted it into a large amount of heat.

A boiling fireball with a large number of spots of light floated about 20 centimeters on Curie's palm.

Listening to the boiling sound in a daze, Norton opened his mouth: "Are the spellcasters all fireballs and flame knives?" ”

Curie looked helpless, threw out the fireball, and controlled: "The fireball will bring a storm, there are square ones, and there are high-level flame pillars that I don't know." Finding a sorcerer's corpse can set him on fire, and it's so powerful that you don't even think about it. ”

Norton was surprised: "Are we going to die?" How is it the same as coaxing me? ”

Curie: "I'm going to finish it before you say something like that, lest you say it first, I don't think this evil god will be expelled and won't let us go." ”

More than a dozen pillars of magic light from the door, with a large number of daggers with thunder light, struck from the door, piercing the fish-man's body.

"Here's the savior," Norton's muttering grew thinner, and it wasn't long before he lay down in the rusty aisle, fainting.