Chapter 527 526. Pioneers who will eventually meet
"Tell me everything you know."
"Ho...ho...if I tell you, can I live?"
"depend on mood."
The tentacles of the three coal balls were tightly wrapped around a thin man. The severe pain made his face turn red, and the area where he was strangled turned blue and purple.
He is not wearing the costume of the Black Corpse Society, but he controls a large number of walking zombies to move around in the destroyed dead zone. However, his combat power is ridiculously weak. With just one face-to-face encounter, the walking zombies and skeletons he controls are jammed.
It was wiped out by the beam of light.
After this period of fighting, San Meiqiu saw at a glance that this kind of undead product, which was obviously unable to effectively resist light magic, was of very poor quality. Creatures such as gray spirits, host spirits, and flesh-and-blood giants all had a certain degree of resistance to light magic.
"You are going to die anyway, why should I let you have your way, hahahahahaha, just kill me, death is no longer scary in my eyes."
The three people in the chat room couldn't calmly understand this sentence. They subconsciously thought that the black corpse would come up with even weirder magic.
Lulu and Lu Yu gave up control of their bodies, and Sera took over naturally.
In the era before Laurent ruled the Theocracy, the Theocracy was far from the majestic and upright it is today. The wanton preaching and expansion caused many conflicts among the four major countries, and inevitably strained relations with the major races.
During that era of barbaric development of the Theocracy, some things that could not be mentioned openly grew in the shadows, such as the large number of punishments recorded in the Inquisition Scrolls.
Sera is a studious person. The Saint and the Chosen One can freely borrow various sealed books in the Theocracy, and she happens to know a lot of not so wonderful knowledge from those ancient scrolls.
Survival and death cannot be all that the twisted people who wrote the books seek, and that's exactly what Serra needs now.
Miserable howls resounded through the wilderness, but in this dead realm, except for wandering spirits, there were no other living beings. The man who controlled the walking corpse kept calling for help and was destined to receive no response.
"I only know... this much. Go to the... northwest... direction, and there is... an adult from the Black Corpse Society."
"Kill me, kill me..."
Lu Yu fulfilled his wish, but not the kind of satisfaction he wanted.
The swallowing sound of the flesh and blood chariot was mixed with a faint whine, and as the sound of eating became more and more cheerful, the trace of uncoordinated sound also disappeared.
The three of them learned some useful information from this newcomer to the Black Corpse Society.
The current leader of the Black Corpse Society is named Sarah. She is a woman, and she is most likely the undead pioneer they speculated, because according to him, during the short period when the Black Corpse Society was learning necromancy magic, Sarah summoned him several times.
Everyone announced the new magic she had discovered.
Although it is not a move that beginners can use, looking at the excited fists of the Black Corpse Society veterans around them, it is not difficult to see what an exciting discovery it is.
What surprised the three of them most was that one of Sarah's slogans to persuade newcomers was very similar to Tanya's.
"The Black Corpse Society allows you to learn high-level magic blocked by the school, and it is the latest knowledge that has emerged under the tide of magic."
A simple and straightforward slogan but full of supreme temptation. Sarah accurately found what the magicians who were unwilling to be lonely under the tide of magic longed for. With just a little guidance, she completely channeled the desire for power in their hearts.
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The killed Black Corpse Society beginner had just joined the Black Corpse Society not long ago, but he was extremely enthusiastic about the Black Corpse Society. He even agreed that death is not the end. He had no fear of death and was willing to sacrifice his life for the Black Corpse Society at any time, even if it was
Become the human body material for magic experiments.
A brief exchange revealed that he admired Sarah extremely, and believed that as the Chosen One of the Dead, she abides by contracts and rules far better than the schools of thought that walk the earth.
While speeding towards the next location, the three people in the chat room were talking about it.
"Sarah is turning the Black Corpse Society into a religion. She calls herself the chosen one of the God of Decay and Death, and becomes the incarnation of that non-existent god walking on the earth. She persuades new people to join the Black Corpse Society, but she uses the words we teach to the tower.
Nia's version of the school of resistance successfully made the low-level magicians become fanatical. How long did it take for them to convert, and they were willing to sacrifice themselves for a bloodthirsty devil? This brainwashing speed is beyond the reach of the Theocracy!"
Lu Yu sighed: "Let her learn from it."
At this point, he had to admit that Sarah, who suddenly appeared, is a smart person with clear thoughts. She has been observing the situation of Meira and summarizing what is the appropriate way of playing in the current era and the pain points of the people.
, what is the need?
When she saw the surrender of countless low-level awakened people in Tanya's rebellion against the school led by the Dawn Leader, she quickly realized that a large number of magicians were actually dissatisfied with the school's monopoly, and the magic wave continued to shake the rule of the school's tower, making magicians
Quiet and thoughtful.
During this process, the internal governance of the Theocracy remained highly stable, which convinced her that religious forms could perfectly enhance cohesion and allow the organization to take shape quickly.
The dissatisfaction with the school made Sarah, who provided knowledge for free, no longer look hateful. Thinking of this, the three of them wanted to laugh, but they couldn't, and bitterness spread in their hearts.
"I sensed it. The number of people is three. A large number of spirits are coming out. The aura is cold. It should be the genuine one." Lulu said.
Maybe it blended into the night, or maybe it was the fluctuations of magic released by the surrounding spirits that paralyzed the senses of the three people present. The three coal balls just cut straight through the sky and fell until they were still more than ten meters away. One of them was obviously there.
Reprimanding people, people wearing Black Corpse Society costumes reacted.
He did not save the two newcomers beside him, but allowed Sanyouqiao to use his tentacles to pierce the sugar-coated haws of a haws, opening his eyes to the two of them, and by the way, he gave them a few more eyes.
"Wither spirit, weeping spirit!"
Hearing him calling for the spirit body, San Meiqiu threw aside the two corpses that were blocking his view. The long gray spirit body and the spirit body that looked like a child and crawled on the ground appeared in his field of vision at the same time.
Sera said suspiciously: "It seems that the gray spirit we are talking about is the withered spirit that the Black Corpse Society calls, and the weeping spirit is..."
As soon as they finished speaking, San Meiqiu heard the plaintive cry of a baby. Resentment and evil thoughts echoed in their minds, stirring their thoughts. In a daze, they seemed to be able to see what the cryer had witnessed before he died.
Horrible scenes, bloody scenes flickering.
"I heard from Luo Fu that there is a black mist that has been single-handedly tracking down our Black Corpse Society. I didn't expect that I would encounter you first."
"But it's a pity, we were already prepared." The young man from the Black Corpse Club clapped his hands gently, and a large number of rotten arms emerged from the ground, grabbing the three coal balls that were gradually falling to the ground as the weeping spirit stirred up their thoughts.
The two arms of the wither spirit stretched out like a rubber man and pinched the sides of the three briquettes, mercilessly outputting the magic power containing the power of death.
"As long as I prevent you from summoning and releasing large-scale magic, your power is just a joke." The young man laughed loudly, "Thanks to Rolf for using his own life to find out the information for me. I believe that Lady Sarah saw your body.
You will definitely be very happy in the end.”
The sudden sound interrupted the young man's self-pleasure.
"I just want to understand that the Weeping Spirit's attack method is specially designed to be hit. You seem to have misunderstood something?" Lu Yu sarcastically said, "You don't really think you have caught some great flaw, do you?"
The black mist expanded, and the arms extended by the withered spirit were shattered into pieces, and even the distant spirit bodies were shaken to the point of becoming insubstantial.
Tentacles burning with flames swept out, and the Weeping Spirit was instantly wiped out before it could react.
The joy on the young man's face was completely frozen, and the panic spread little by little.
Lulu asked: "Happy, why are you not happy? Weren't you very happy just now? Can you perform again?"
"What rubbish. Let me guess. The experimental products left in Panlei, Corwin and other places were all made by your Sarah Chosen, right? After killing and adapting in the wild, their strength is beyond imagination.
." Sera rubbed her tentacles, "I can see that she is a huge trouble. You are idiots who have been educated by her knowledge and can't keep up with the rhythm. Your status in the Black Corpse Society is very low. I guess you only have
Fifth level?"
The fifth level seemed to sting the young man's heart, and he roared: "Impossible, this is the spirit body that Sarah God Player taught me to create. We have tested it, and it is extremely effective in dealing with living creatures. Ordinary people cannot do it.
Kill with one strike!"
"The fifth-level waste is so tough to talk to. Ordinary people can't kill with one blow. Why?" Sera laughed angrily. "You don't think that manipulating the undead does not require magic power or refinement. As long as you get started, you can do it."
OK?"
Lu Yu originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that Sera was already angrily complaining about fifth-level trash, he thought that he had only just left the fifth level for a year... Maybe before that, Sera thought that he was a big handicap?
"Tell me where the Black Corpse Society is currently located, and I can let you die happily." Serra said, "You have killed so many people, you should know that death is far from the most terrifying thing."
"Let me betray Lady Sarah and be delusional."
Even now, he still wants to call the spirit body to buy him time to escape. The young man's behavior makes San Meiqiu laugh.
The chariot of flesh and blood came in response, and the tentacles that kept waving seemed so cheerful.
Lu Yu touched the tentacle handed over by the flesh and blood chariot and ordered softly.
"Don't let him die too easily, be gentle."
The flesh-and-blood chariot was always obedient. His tentacles tightened the young man's flesh bit by bit, breaking the bones until blood oozed from the skin, and then he stopped increasing the intensity.
The young man's eyelids were held open by the tentacles, and he was forced to watch as the tentacles and the bones' hands bit by bit tore apart the muscles on his thighs, and then worked their way up.
The young man wanted to howl, but the two tentacles had already penetrated deep into his mouth, and with a slight push to the left and right, all the sounds were lost.
The two transparent tentacles of the flesh and blood chariot are connected to its body, providing it with weak magic power and vitality to keep him alive, but that's all.
"How about I torture you myself next time? I think every one of your summons is for this purpose." Sera felt that there was absolutely no need for her to display tortured judgment methods.
Lu Yu was noncommittal.
Maybe he was too frightened, or maybe he was too weak. After being manipulated by the Flesh Chariot for several minutes in the same way that the Black Corpse Society treats ordinary people, the Flesh Chariot who had eaten his belly made a cry of grievance to Lu Yu. It seemed that
Feeling guilty that I couldn't do better.
Lu Yu did not let the flesh and blood chariot continue to eat. He ordered the flesh and blood chariot to throw the young man's body into the pile of walking corpses and spiritual bodies in the distance.
The uncontrollable zombies were left with only their instincts. They suddenly smelled the corpses that were still slightly alive and rushed forward in a feeding manner, as if throwing a handful of fish feed into the pond.
"If he can still be resurrected, it's best to think about whether the group of spirits fighting each other will tear him into pieces when he is weak."
This is the first veteran Black Corpse Society member he has killed since entering the Dead Realm. Although he is only at level five, San Meiqiu's mood has improved a lot.
There will be more black corpses who will enjoy their own 'hospitality' in the future.
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"Lost contact, how many people have been lost, and how long have they been lost?"
Sarah and a group of powerful Black Corpse Society elders studied in seclusion for a long time. During this time, the Black Corpse Society stayed on the ruins of the city-state that had just been leveled and did not move.
However, their research was now forced to stop. A routine head count among the members of the Black Corpse Society revealed that there were thirty new members and four veteran members were missing.
At first they thought it was due to the expansion of the inspection scope, but as time went by and each team collected supplies and returned, they gradually discovered that something was wrong.
"The people who went to search did not find the corpse or the spirit body. We have not waited in the camp for the return of their spirit body these days... It is like it has been completely wiped out."
Sarah touched her chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "The uninvited guest is here."
"That... coal briquette that killed Rove?"
"Except for him, I can't think of anyone who would wander in the death zone we created. The story of our creation of death has been widely spread here, and everyone is in danger. Even the seventh- and eighth-level magicians who claim to be outstanding have never done it for
When the energy of the moment sets in, only he will follow you all the way.”
Sarah didn't quite understand the intention of Briquettes, and was driven purely by a sense of justice, so she climbed over from the other side of the Snowy Mountains. She lost track of her several times along the way, but she persisted in tracking her back?
Are there really such fools in this world?
A sense of justice? Can this cheap product of self-motivation really allow people to risk their lives and control the undead, and become the enemy of the increasingly powerful Black Corpse? And he is still alone.
Even the Theocracy didn't say a word and only sent some demon warriors to interfere. Didn't he feel that his efforts were too insignificant and ridiculous?
Under the tide of magic, people's thoughts are stirring, the four major kingdoms are standing still, and the major clans are hanging on high. He is a monster, how can he fight for his life?
Is it true that some people listen to fairy tales too much and want to be the hero who saves all living beings?
Sarah suddenly became very interested in briquettes.
"Since he is so persistent in pursuing me, let me meet him. He may be a very good spiritual material."