Vol 3 Chapter 66: The Way of Atonement for Saints (Part 2)

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"Carrion Devil?"
The dark-haired wizard leaning against the rock peeked out at the "shadow" passing outside the cave, whispering softly with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
The figure is very close to humans but very tall. It is like a snowy and rotted body. The head without a "face" can scream almost like a roar. It does not have vision but has excellent hearing. It is slow in action but almost human. Twice.
And the armor and spears that resemble ice crystals ... Loren narrowed his eyes slightly. If a royal prince didn't make a joke, the hardness might be no less than obsidian.
Perhaps because the snow blocked the entrance, the dozen or so carrion demon wandering outside the cave did not notice the lurking dark-haired wizard, and they exchanged something with each other with a kind of piercing scream that was almost "screaming". .
In the dark pupil reflection, these nearly "zombie" monsters move slowly, just like "soldiers" arranged in a neat formation, patrolling the trail outside the cave.
Just seeing this scene makes people feel chills!
"Creepy ... This monster is not at the same level as ghouls or even ogres." Asrell lay beside the black-haired wizard and slightly raised the corner of his mouth:
"But ... it's only a dozen or so, dear Loren, shouldn't that be a problem for you?"
"Yes, one or two or a dozen such slow-moving and slow-moving monsters is really not a problem." The dark-haired wizard gradually showed some cold expression, dignified to the point that he could not be more dignified:
"But what about tens of thousands?"
"Thousands ... tens of thousands?" The teenager blinked in confusion.
"His Highness Brandon once told me that every time the northern invasion of these corpse-like carrion demons is the real" main force ", you ca n’t see the marginal" white wave ", and it can be removed in only one quarter of an hour. Half the legion was swallowed up! "
"The most important thing is that these carrion monsters are fundamentally different from other monsters on the ice sheet north of the Boundary Mountain!"
"A fundamental difference?"
"Whether it's an icefield werewolf or a minotaur ... they are just monsters distorted by the power of the void. They are essentially the same as ghouls, at most because they are more strongly affected in the realm of evil gods. "
Loren slowly said: "But these 'Corpse Demon' are playthings fabricated by the evil gods who invaded the dragon kingdom. They are completely dependent on the power of the void, and they are real monsters!"
"And the evil spirits will never hunt, and the dead soldiers stand up and fight with their companions ..." The teenager blows his blonde hair blowing his forehead, with a trace of sarcasm in his expression: "The power of the void is directly applied to matter The world is really unexpectedly bold! "
"Are you surprised?" The dark-haired wizard glanced at the teenager with surprise. "Isn't this kind of" trick "the usual routine among you evil gods?"
"Absolutely not, kind Asriel has no such incomprehensible taste!"
Asriel pouted, with a very unhappy expression: "Please do n’t connect me with these shameless and rustic guys? Even if you really want to destroy the world, you definitely do n’t use this. Brainless monsters to complete my masterpiece! "
"Evil gods like you, the big devil, don't like to hide behind the scenes and direct the brainless little slave to sell your life for you?" The dark-haired wizard continued to tease.
"It's an overstatement. Although you can hear Loren just taunting deliberately, this kind of statement really hurts Asriel." The teenager stared at him with "grievance".
"Really, sometimes I can't help but wonder if I was used by you!"
"Dear Loren, we are the best and closest friends in the world, and the friends are definitely not using each other!"
The next second, the wronged Asriel grinned a sly smile:
"However, friends can also owe each other favors."
"So you don't understand how they did it?"
"I don't understand at all!" Asrell's scarlet pupil showed a little disgust: "Maybe a certain blood-sacrifice sacrifice and corpse, so that the nearly ill-made fake girl has more say in this!"
No longer ignoring a teenager who seemed to be humiliated, the sighing black-haired wizard leaned on the edge of the cave and continued to peep at the movements of the monsters, trying not to make any sound that would cause them.
"Are you sure about the next plan?"
"The plan hasn't changed since the beginning-target Niederhogg, and the rest is the second thing." The dignified look of Loren never moved:
"But what is more important right now is to figure out why these carrion demons appear here!"
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"Calm down, don't act rashly!"
One pressed Isaac in the snow, and Lucien, who was lying on the edge of the cliff, looked at the carrion demon in surprise, breathing calmly and forcibly.
"I don't need you to say that I know this kind of thing!" Although I refuted it immediately, Isaac lowered his voice: "Furthermore, the carrion devil has no eyes, and only a sense of hearing from head to toe-it is impossible Found us nearly ten meters above their heads! "
"It has nothing to do with this!" The grey pupil gritted his teeth, staring at Isaac beside him: "Don't you understand? The corpse demon is not a monster that exists, but is summoned by those evil spirits from!"
"Their appearance is the best evidence that the monster is about to invade-His Royal Highness Prince Connold made no mistake, and the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain is really dangerous!"
This time Isaac's expression was finally a little more serious: "Then ... what are we going to do now?"
"Keep it hidden for the first time, it can't be found-this is not the brainless monster of the Icefield werewolf. Once entangled, it is difficult to escape." Lucien took a throat fiercely, staring at the monster with caution Every move:
"Carrion demons are usually collective actions, like a legion-the one below is likely to be only the team responsible for frontline investigation or patrol. If it is expected that their" main force "is probably nearby!"
"So, let's hide here first?"
"Basically this is the case, neither of us can do anything." Lucien nodded. "Not to mention that Lord Loren hasn't caught up yet. Wait until he meets us and decide the following plan."
"But after all ... it's a half-day's journey from the cliff cliff mountain to here; hasn't been moving for so long, wouldn't it be something?"
"You don't have to worry about this-among all the people I know, Loren Turin is the one who doesn't need others to worry about him!" Isaac got up and shrugged his shoulders, touching his nose:
"Of course, a fool alchemist especially likes to worry about him on his own, and always thinks that others do not know; when it comes to Loren, he is uneasy, there is no wizard like it, sometimes I I wonder if this guy will be ... "
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, Lucien, lying in the snow, grabbed him and pressed it to the ground.
"what happened?!"
"You didn't find it?" Lucien looked at him nervously, his pupils trembling slightly: "I just seemed to hear a voice, but I can't remember what it was!"
The north wind whistled ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The tense two lay prone in the snow on the top of the peak, and glanced around silently with the remaining light.
"Click--!"
"I heard it too!" Isaac widened his eyes and frowned nervously: "It seems ..."
"What is it?" The gray pupil's delicate face was unparalleledly dignified.
"Click--!"
Isaac, who suddenly thought of something, looked back stiffly, and his expression was incredibly ugly: "It seems to be ... the sound of ice cracking."
"Ka!" The two people who heard the sound shuddered almost at the same time and lowered their heads involuntarily.
"I guess I was wrong ... right?"
"boom--!!!!"
The moment the words fell, the whole peak collapsed instantly with a loud burst! Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.