[Location: Keel Grassland Border]

One of the stalkers of the adventure group [Pigeon] finished a pot of water, scratched his head and said:

"Commander, do you want to continue looking?"

They are one of the teams that have taken the guild mission and secretly come to the Dragonbone Grassland to investigate.

This is a group of intelligence exploration adventure groups composed of almost all stalkers.

As for why almost?

Well, because the leader of this adventure group is a Adamantite-level adventurer, as a barbarian, he has mastered a "no survivor" level stealth technique.

The stalkers were convinced.

- After all, lurking in the shadows, being treated like a chick, when you catch it, you will also "praise" the anti-stealth technology of the regiment leader.

At this time, the middle-aged man with the adventurous title "Colossus" was throwing a tantrum:

"Believe me, there are definitely big fish in the keel grassland! This order is accepted, maybe we can all go back to our hometown and get married! ”

Beside the Colossus, a Mithril-level stalker said with a blank face:

"Don't brag, head of the group, three years, three years, three years, we have been in the group for nine years, and you yourself are not married."

The colossus didn't say a word, kicked out, and the stalker lay directly on his stomach.

Looking at him with faintly red eyes, he said sullenly:

"My own team members went to the sewers to do an investigation mission, but the people are gone, and the bodies can't be found, so I can't see what the situation is?"

"Alice's crazy woman said that there was a prairie rat in the sewers, but I didn't see it when the guild was cleaning, so I'm afraid there was something inside."

"Now the chairman and others are spending a lot of money to send people to investigate the grassland, I think I have to come and see."

"At least know how the brothers in the regiment died, and give an explanation to his parents."

"If you want, you can go back, I'll stay and investigate."

The Stalker lay on the ground and muttered:

"I didn't disagree, I just ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he browled down, his ears pressed to the ground, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Commander, there's a strange movement underground."

He raised his head to look at the colossus, only to find that the head of the regiment, who had been calm and composed, was now trembling slightly.

The dull and steady tone, but also the steady tone that made everyone feel down-to-earth, has begun to deform.

"Why, why are there the living dead here?"

"This is impossible, the Book of the Dead has already been destroyed by us back then!"

The title of his colossus comes from the battle that encircled and suppressed the Mad King Yu Party.

The Mad King's original copy of "The New Book of the Dead" was burned by him.

Several people looked at each other.

It was the first time they had seen their own titled adventurer with such a panicked expression since the leader of the group had formed the adventure group.

He has always been the most reliable backing in the team.

But now he was in constant fear, as if a great calamity was coming.

They couldn't imagine why he had such an expression.

"It's really the same as rumored, the Mad King's subordinates are immortal."

"Now they're back!"

"Came to me for revenge!"

The fear in his voice grew stronger, and suddenly he roared in anger.

The blood qi on his body suddenly surged to the maximum, his body was raised out of thin air, and the green tendons on the bulging muscles were picked up, and he could vaguely see that there were little mice wriggling in the green tendons.

The grass not far away had withered and withered in the blink of an eye.

With a strange sound of breaking through the ground, a living dead dressed as an adventurer, with a pale face and even a decaying body, broke through the ground.

With the same eerie smiles on their faces, they walked towards the crowd with neat steps.

The faces of the crowd changed.

"Title Adventurer Who Disappeared 5 Years Ago "Battle Banner" ......"

"Seven years ago, it is said that the A-class adventure group "Dragonhorn" that left Enser......"

"And a few Mithril adventurers who have suddenly disappeared in the past few years......"

"Damn, it's over a hundred!"

Suddenly, the Colossus looked up.

His body had turned into a lead-gray metallic texture, the sweat of the bean was falling, his face was flushed, and he shouted to the members behind him:

"Fools, run!"

Without hesitation, the stalkers fled into the shadows and scattered, running hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

The Colossus did not retreat, but took a step forward and threw a punch.

The blood was like a churning wave, weighing down the hundreds of living dead in the shock wave.

It's just that for some reason, he only sleeps and doesn't kill.

The living dead, twisted into a strange shape, staggered to the ground on all fours, crawling towards the Colossus.

In particular, the living dead transformed by the "Battle Banner" instantly approached the Colossus.

"Commander, I'll help you!"

A dagger was like a pitch-black lightning bolt, tearing through the armor of the Battle Banner.

In the next moment, several jet-black lightning bolts formed a net, tearing the "Battle Banner" apart with the power of an indomitable shadow.

One by one, the fleeing stalkers quickly disengaged from the battle and gathered around the Colossus.

"Laughing to death, don't you need our help?!"

"Boss, hurry up, we'll help you suppress it."

However, the expression on the face of the Colossus was not only moved, but also extremely painful:

"I said let you run!"

The stalker who had been beaten by the Colossus snorted.

He was another gold-level adventurer in the group in addition to the Colossus, how could he retreat.

"My shadow assassination technique is perfect, and I am better at attacking than ordinary stalkers, and it only takes a few moments to save the regimental leader, and then I can start the shadow stealth and run away......

The flickering sword light instantly stopped in mid-air.

A malice clear enough to affect the world drowned him like a cold sea.

The Stalker's face twitched slightly, his mouth open, and he watched in horror at the absurd scene.

Over the grassland, a huge emaciated figure wearing a clown mask appeared at some point.

Its body was shriveled like an old, corrupted twig, and ropes dangled from the clown mask.

The ropes hung from the struggling spirits.

The wails of the spirits seemed to pour directly into their minds.

Then, they saw the wriggling eyeballs in the holes of the clown's mask.

What kind of eyes are they......

Distracted and unfocused, looking at everyone with a chilling dead silence and silence.

Everyone's breathing began to become rapid, and after a while, a low pressure that seemed to drown made them clutch their necks in pain, and they couldn't breathe at all.

That's when they found out.

With them as the center, the entire sky has been shrouded in pitch-black fields at some point.

The clown-masked alien was clutching a massive cross in his hand.

The black rope that fell from the cross was like a silk thread attached to the living dead.

No...... That's not the domain at all!

That's the clown's belly!

They...... It's been in that clown's belly all the time!

It shook the cross slightly, and the living dead torn apart by the stalker were pieced back together as if they had gone back in time.

The necks of the living dead who stood up again twisted in unison, and their pale and dead faces stared at everyone with a strange smile.

The Adamantite-level Stalker's attack collapsed in an instant, and the whole person stood still without moving, his face frightened:

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly, he heard the desperate shouts of his regimental commander:

"Spread the news, the King of the Living Dead under the Mad Throne has returned from the underworld!"

Boom!

Imbued with the full force of the Colossus, the blow made a hole in the spirit of the King of the Living Dead.

Even the malice that suppressed everyone was instantly unloaded.

"Run! Don't look back! ”

The Stalkers didn't hesitate any longer, and scattered into the shadows.

Only the Colossus stood there laughing.

Fear, despair, guilt, distorted ......

Countless emotions appeared on his face, but he put his hands in his mouth, making sounds that only he could hear.

"Don't Leave Me ......"

Suddenly.

A roar rang out.

A blood-colored meteor suddenly fell from the sky.

The tide of the living dead was instantly dispersed.

The world seemed to slow down a lot at this moment, and the splatters of slime slime drifted along an arcing trajectory.

The sun shone from the sky and turned every drop of slime into amber, reflecting the grassland below.

Withered lawns, dissolved living dead, smashed potholes......

and the jaw-dropping face of the Colossus.

"Looks like someone needs help?"

A calm voice rang out.

At this time, Louis, who had just used a sling to save the shrunken Limulu from the air, came with heavy armor and stepped on the light.