Paradise Cemetery is built on a mountain and faces the river. It is said to be a geomantic treasure. If the elders of the family hide here for a hundred years, the younger generations will be blessed. Therefore, it has become a cemetery with relatively concentrated tombs a long time ago.
. Later, the national management plan transformed the huge mountain into a terraced pagoda, cascading up in an orderly manner. Many low evergreen pine and cypress shrubs were also deliberately planted. After more than ten years, the tombstones were like a forest, and the tombstones became like a forest.
A rather unique and magnificent landscape.
There is no water on the riverside, like a conspicuous scar on the earth, winding across the north and south. Luo Ling's family did not come from the right road, so there are valleys and no bridges in front of them. But this is not a problem. Luo Ling even deliberately
The command vehicle like a thorn bag was placed on the river bed, and the snow was used to disguise it. He wanted to go to the grave to cause trouble, and it was not appropriate to take Xing Juan and the others with him. He hid in the river bed. The communication radio in the command vehicle was complete, with a communication radius of 10,000 meters.
No obstacles, if anything happens, Luo Ling can still return in time.
Considering that this time he came to choose slaves instead of burning mountains, Luo Ling planned to enter the Dragon Pond alone in the appearance of this thorny sea urchin.
"Brother Ling, you have to be more careful when you are alone."
"Well, if things go well, the plan can be basically completed before lunch. Except for the possible presence of corpse witches or corpse demons, controlling other characters is just a matter of practicing the mind control skills over and over again, so there will be no danger."
Indeed, if there were only zombies and the like, there would be nothing Luo Ling could do with the thorn sea urchin shell. Even because of the power of the prison seal, the corpses would not attack Luo Ling. But if there were zombie slave demons or above
With monsters of the same level, the situation is different. These existences, which are like wild carnivores, have no favorable impression of all non-kind life and human life. When outsiders enter their field of vision, it is already the best provocation.
Theoretically, Luo Ling still needs to catch a few monsters such as zombie slave demons even if he is simply to increase the zombie population. Luo Ling has reason to believe that in his current state, compared with those slave zombie demons, Luo Ling
, just like adults and pet dogs wearing full body armor, the possibility of the zombie demon harming him is really slim. Therefore, if there are no zombie-level monsters sitting in Paradise Cemetery, the level of this operation will only stay at the cockfighting level.
Playing with the dog is purely a warm-up activity.
Farewell to the three girls, Luo Ling used dozens of thorns and vines to climb up from the bottom of the river bed and headed towards the mortal hill where the Paradise Cemetery is located.
In front of Fanqiu is a gently sloping road several hundred meters long. It used to be lined with green trees and was quite quiet. However, due to the erosion of the magic energy, the evergreen broad-leaved forest has lost all its leaves and withered branches, leaving most of it only black and gray.
The main trunk stood there as if it had been burned by a mountain fire.
However, after a death-to-rebirth revolution, new vegetation replaced these numbers. These plants were newly named "tummy vines" by the survivors. The tummy vines grew around the trunks of dead trees, or randomly grew on them.
There are large and small arches set up on the ground, and they are intertwined with each other. There are poles as thick as human legs, and there are vines hanging randomly like curtains. The current woodland is more like a ghostland and secluded place, no longer like the past.
A little bit of beauty.
This kind of tumor vine mainly absorbs magic energy, and organic matter such as flesh and blood is like fertilizer, which can make it more lush. Therefore, they can be regarded as living in multiple forms. The tumor vines bear fruits in all seasons, which are fragrant, sweet and juicy.
The only drawback is that it is poisonous, similar to high-purity alcohol, and monsters can easily get drunk after eating it. Once drunk in the forest, it will be difficult to escape, because wherever there are gnarled vines, there is always a kind of monster that lives in it, the baby monster.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The sharp poisonous nails were as powerful as bullets. They were shot from both sides of the forest road and from the large vine arches across the forest road. The baby demons were using rattan pipes to blow the spikes on the tumorous vines.
, these humanoid monsters, which are no more than 40 centimeters tall, like to stalk. What they most want to see is that monsters will be angry and pursue them because of their attacks. The Tubby Vine Forest is their world. Once they are trapped in it, they will most likely*
*will eventually become their meal and fertilizer for the woodland.
Poison nails are useless against Luo Ling who is protected by thorns and vines. Although they are powerful, they are still unable to penetrate the hard and tough vines. However, the inability to form a damage ratio does not mean that they can stand on the head.
There is a price to pay for shitting and challenging the strong.
The thorn vines that were originally curled up like a ball, leaving only a few thick vines moving forward alternately, suddenly more than a dozen three-finger-thick vines stretched out like arrows, followed by a wail like a baby crying, wherever the vines stabbed.
, without exception, the body of the baby demon was pierced. With a roll and a wave, the corpses flew down one after another, or smashed on the tree, or fell to the ground. They were all thrown into mud cakes, and the dead could no longer die.
Whoosh! The remaining ones were hiding far away. Fortunately, they were not killed and escaped far away. The forest road suddenly became extremely quiet.
In fact, the road is no longer a road. The branches of gnarled vines are all over the place. Although it is not as dense as in the forest, it is no longer possible to drive through it. However, this kind of road section cannot cause any obstacles to Luo Ling.
As his strength increased, his mental power became more pure and majestic, and his control of vines also improved a lot. A dozen vines allowed the vine sphere Luo Ling was riding to swing and float at will, quickly and steadily shuttling through the passable space.
The gap, or simply climbing sideways and swinging like a monkey, with that relaxed and relaxed look, is really as natural and carefree as a strange-shaped life.
After passing the Gnarled Vine Woodland, Luo Ling naturally had doubts in his heart. Paradise Cemetery claimed to have a large number of corpses gathered there. The data showed that the demon hunters accidentally found it. Luo Ling didn't think it was strange at the time, but it's different now. Looking at this tumor
The rolling vine forest is directly connected to the mountain forests on both sides of Fanqiu. There are baby demons inside. What kind of good person has passed this danger and found out the information? Could it be the information obtained from a distance? But before Luo Ling
I also looked through binoculars and found that there were indeed corpses and people in the cemetery on Fanqiu, but the situation was just like the last three days of the Tomb-Sweeping Festival. Although it was not deserted, it was impossible to talk about gatherings.
"Exaggerated fake news? A trap? Or is there another change? Who else would be interested in low-level monsters like demonized corpses except myself?" Luo Ling thought about it for a long time but still had no answer. The mountain must be climbed.
However, with doubts, Luo Ling's vigilance became greatly enhanced.
When we arrived at the foot of Fanqiu, we saw wide stone steps stretching up. Every dozen steps was a platform. Each platform was lined with tombstones and tombs. The small evergreen trees were all dead, but there was something strange.
The magic flower plant grows among the fluffy dry branches under the protection of dead branches. At this time of year, it actually blooms with gorgeous purple flowers. A faint magic light overflows among the tender petals, dotted in the white snow, and is intoxicating.
It's also not charming.
The wandering corpse man wandered on the platform, occasionally scanning Luo Ling with a faint green light shining in his dark eyes, and then ignored it with no interest. Luo Ling walked up the steps, and did not even bother to summon the corpse demon along the way.
see.
This kind of depression was immediately replaced by another feeling of annoyance and a little bit of shock until we reached the top of the mountain. After Fanqiu, there was originally a valley formed by mountain torrents. During the annual flood season, the Tianmen Mountain in the distance would be flooded.
Pours down, and then goes straight to the riverside along the artificially repaired flood drains on both sides of Fanqiu. If the entire Fanqiu is a big-headed tugboat, the valley behind Fanqiu is the hull behind the bow of the tugboat. This valley
It is a garden-style cemetery, where most of the graves of prominent and wealthy people from Guang'an are located.
But now, there are no graves left, and a large valley covering several hectares is densely covered with corpses. This makes Luo Ling even wonder if all the corpses in Guang'an died here?
A long-lasting war broke out here. Both sides of the battle were zombies. They died because they exhausted their core magic energy. In layman's terms, they died of exhaustion. Luo Ling knew that theoretically, these zombies were just
Entering a state of deep sleep, when the concentration of magic energy is sufficient, they can wake up after more than ten or decades of absorption. However, Luo Ling has no hope that the corpses in front of him will wake up.
There are too many. How many years and months will it take to absorb enough magic energy? During this period, their corpses are enough to be eaten by wolves and dogs. Among monsters, there are many big eaters who are not picky about food, like
Legend has it that the black dragon in the West likes to eat carrion, and the demonized corpse is a kind of strange-tasting delicacy for some monsters who have a gluttonous habit.
Of course, it is not impossible to directly awaken the corpse, but Luo Ling does not understand all the techniques. The knowledge and skills related to magic energy are really extensive and profound. What Luo Ling has now is only the knowledge of the second grade of elementary school at best.
In the current situation of the authentic literacy ranks, we can only look forward to it and sigh.
If before going up the mountain, Luo Ling only had a mentality of being visible or invisible towards characters like the Corpse Witch, then now, it has turned into a bit impatient.
It would be too cruel if, for the sake of some demonized corpses, one has to become a scavenger walking down the streets picking up plastic bottles. Luo Ling is not ashamed of it, but even though he does not really make hundreds of thousands a minute,
, but when you kill monsters, you can always earn one thousand two hundred and eight hundred palladium per minute. It is not cost-effective to spend a lot of time looking for demonized corpses.
"But what better person to be a coolie than the Corpse Man right now?"
Trouble, definitely twists and turns! Usually there are too many things that are annoying, but when you use them, you find that you can't count them. This kind of annoyance makes Luo Ling feel that "life is unsatisfactory, 10% of the time." This sentence is classic.
"Mine! Those are all mine!" Luo Ling really wanted to roar now. Because the large number of demonized corpses attracted a large number of 'fat' people, they could finally choose the corpses they wanted without having to fight and rob each other.
He was so fat that he was like a scavenger on a mountain of rubbish. He rummaged through things to make himself tall enough, and then left in a leisurely manner, coming and going, almost like a constant flow.
Kill? Of course not. How can you expect flies not to come when you put stinky meat in the sun? It is definitely beyond coaxing. Not to mention that Luo Ling is not only a corpse guard, but even if he has this consciousness, what does he have to guard this pile of corpses?
What's the meaning? Could it be that he was rummaging through He Xin's corpses in the pile of corpses like Manchuang, and then what? Put them in the space ring? That wouldn't be enough!
"Where are you adults? Where are you adults! No one cares about the child dying here, right? Do I have to be the one to administer justice?" Luo Ling looked around with eyes that were a bit evil, hoping to find the clues he wanted.
In fact, there are more obvious clues than clues. The demonized corpses stretch all the way and are spread sparsely into the distance. On the other side of Tianmen Mountain, the air of dark decay is stronger than here. If this is the main entrance square of a certain undead force,
So that side should be the main building complex.
Luo Ling visually measured the distance, and he broke his leg running at Wangshan Mountain. It was no less than 5 kilometers away from Tianmen Mountain. Besides, when he arrived at Tianmen Mountain, he didn't know how far he had to walk to reach his destination. He was a little worried about Xing Juan and the others.
The main reason is that I am afraid of cutting off the signal and losing contact.
"It's not easy to raise a family here." This was not the first time Luo Ling felt like a hero was short of breath. "Let's go back first, we have to carry this burden."
Whoosh! The thorny sea urchin is like a tennis ball thrown hard on the ground. It suddenly shoots up and changes its shape. The main body becomes a fusiform. Above the fusiform body, the vines are either juxtaposed or intertwined to form a wide delta wing. The weight is
It's a bit heavier, but the wingspan ratio is also out of specification. You can't expect it to hover in the air for how long like an ordinary delta wing, but you can still do simple gliding.
Luo Ling finally still has some imagination. Now that he is using the thorn vines, he can apply it to different situations and needs in a timely manner. Luo Ling is also somewhat proud of this.
The freedom of flying is reflected in the wide field of view, speed, and the gravity that seems to have become much smaller. However, the current pseudo-flight with many constraints has greatly affected the pleasure of flying. Therefore, in addition to feeling the need to cope with this kind of
Apart from the novel way of traveling on the ground, Luo Ling was not very excited about it.
"That is……"
In the air, Luo Ling saw a fairly wide black burning belt extending diagonally across the forest to the north, leading to the cemetery. The existence of this burning belt well explained why so many corpses were there.
How to pass through the woodland, but it also exposed a new question, who created such a burning line?
Before he could think about it, Luo Ling had already easily crossed the knotty vine forest, and the dry riverside was in sight.
When the mind moves, the front corner of the delta wing is the center of the circle, and the vines stretch and expand to form an umbrella cover full of mesh. The shuttle body that was originally close to the underside of the delta wing droops at the back, and uses the thick vine as the skeleton to become the umbrella pole.
The green magic light swirls around, enough to make the thick mesh umbrella cover airtight, and you can freely control which side the air leaks from to adjust the direction.
It just fell all the way, and when it landed firmly, it was less than ten meters away from the command vehicle. Luo Ling was quite satisfied with the results of his first low-altitude skydiving.
As soon as the vines were gathered up, like the thorns of a hedgehog, most of them were carried on his back. Luo Ling easily jumped off the sea urchin and rushed to the command vehicle. Without the support of the prison seal power, those vines stood upright like steel bars, completely
dead.
Although his ability is now qualified to study the more advanced light vines that use Dango, Luo Ling is used to using the unknown thorn vines from Octopus Girl, and there is not enough time, so he has no plans to change it for the time being.
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"I'm back!" Luo Ling said. With a flick of his hand, green light overflowed, and the tangled vines near the rear of the carriage spread out automatically, revealing the metal door.
"We've only been walking for more than twenty minutes." The car door opened, several steps of the escalator stretched down, and behind the magic isolation light curtain in the car, the delicate and beautiful Xing Juan was revealed.
The light curtain is 150cm away from the closed carriage door. The space formed in the carriage is an advanced magic energy dissociation room. It takes 5 seconds to complete the dissociation, and then another 5 seconds for the disinfection process. If necessary, the flushing and cleaning process can also be carried out.
, just spend a minute, even a mud monkey who has only been running outside for ten and a half days can definitely look brand new.
"The situation has changed. There was a battle between corpses behind Fanqiu. There were tens of thousands of dead. Our target may have to be extended to Tianmen Mountain to find it. When we came back, we found a passage burned by the flames in the forest on the north side.
, I need to go over and check it briefly. I suspect that a powerful person used a method like flame tornado to burn it out. This is information that cannot be ignored. Maybe this person will be encountered in Tianmen Mountain and is our enemy.
Maybe." Luo Ling said as he took off his armor, while Xiao Qing took the armor and did a simple arrangement with Xiao Zi. The two of them had been working for Lao Ge before, and they were very skilled at this kind of work.
When Xing Juan heard what Luo Ling said, she said with some worry: "How about we go to the new city? Although that area is not as populous as the old area, it still has more than 200,000 citizens, so it should be able to meet our needs."
Luo Ling shook his head, "A certain small risk is worth it. Intelligent monsters like corpse witches and corpse demons are not common. Since we want to build a zombie army, it would be too much if we don't have professional undead consultants and undead enhancers."
It's a pity." At this point, Luo Ling changed the topic, "Well, we don't have to rush for success, let's meditate, have lunch, sleep for a while, and then explore Tianmen Mountain before it's too late. I'm going to take a shower first."
This is Luo Ling's stable mentality. Time is tight, but the more this happens, Luo Ling