Undead Farm

Chapter 233 Disgusting things

"He has suffered a lot of continuous corrosion damage. I should be able to relieve it a little by washing it."

The Saint of Clear Water pressed on the top of Aston's head, and immediately a water polo wrapped Aston up, the water swirled, and even penetrated into his mouth and nose to clean and remove the wounds in his body, but it didn't let the other Difficulty breathing, it can be seen that its method of casting is superb and wonderful.

But after washing five water polos and all of them turned green, the skin on Aston's body was still lifeless, which was different from the red face before, which made her frown deeply.

"A sour bomb with organic corrosion?"

What was released in the middle of the night was Death Light Coil. It was only under the camouflage effect that it looked like a low-level magic acid bomb in the alien water system. Naturally, the organic corrosion effect contained in it could not be eliminated by washing.

But the Saint of Clear Water couldn't possibly know the way to do this. She only thought it was a new effect caused by the sour damage after reaching a certain level, so she called the archbishop and asked him to release a great purification technique for Aston himself.

Coupled with the combination of the extremely powerful Holy Light Self-Healing Technique and her Water Healing Technique, Aston's death energy was finally removed, but the life spent could never be restored.

Aston, who was ten years older, woke up leisurely and looked at Ye Sangen who was standing aside with a complex expression, as well as Wan Mo, who had spring eyes next to him. He sighed deeply, and then took off his clothes reluctantly. Put down his own ring.

"I would like to admit defeat, this ring is for you."

"haha, thank you."

Ye Sangen took the ring, probed inside consciously, suddenly looked a little strange, and handed the ring back.

"You haven't cleared the contents here yet."

But Aston shook his head, raised his eyes and glanced at Midnight:

"Think of these as gifts from me to you and her. The younger generation is awesome. I hope you can train her to be as good as you."

After saying that, Aston, who was not very interested, bowed his hands to the Archbishop and the others.

"My lords, after this incident, I really feel my ignorance and stupidity. Now I plan to go back to the Mage Association to receive the punishment and retreat, so I will leave first!"

"Well, go slowly!"

The archbishop and Kuang Yunfeng looked at each other, with worry and relief in their eyes.

If this stimulation can be endured, Aston, who has been stuck in the realm of the Great Magician for 30 years, might be able to go one step further and become a legendary saint like them, making up for the loss of the Southern Principality's top combat power this time.

But if you can't make it through, it is estimated that this will be the case in this life.

"Hopefully he can figure it out."

Shaking his head, no one can help with this kind of breakthrough. Now they might as well worry about how to appease those guys who lost money and became red-eyed.

Fortunately for the soldiers, General Ding was so angry that he refused to let them make a big bet, but now he has become a great benefactor, so naturally he won't say anything.

But it was miserable for the adventurers, and many people even invested their entire net worth. After a big battle, they didn't get any rewards, and even lost their wives and coffins. Naturally, they wanted to vent.

Many people surrounded Kuangchao with red eyes, wanting to get back their bets, but Kuangyunfeng just threw them off their backs as soon as the wind of domineering in the past blew.

"Get out! I look down on people who won't accept their losses the most in my life. How can it be so cheap to take profits without taking risks! If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The saint was angry and the crowd dared not make a mistake no matter how unwilling they were, so they left sighing and silently picking out one or two acceptable weapons on the battlefield to make up for their losses.

They dare not touch the soldiers' equipment, and they have no taboos about the corpses of adventurers. After all, after the undead natural disaster, putting the living first is the mainstream of the Holy Stone Continent.

"grandfather……"

Kuang Chao saw that it was rare for his grandfather to stand up for him, so he couldn't help but greet him with a smile on his face.
"Let me tell you, my grandson and I have made 15 gold coins this time, 15! I'm so prosperous!"

"Bring it here!" Kuang Yunfeng stretched out his big hand.

"what?"

"I said bring it! Forget it, I will do it myself."

As soon as Kuang Yun raised his hand, two winds and clouds swept away almost all the boxes on the ground, leaving him only half of the box, which was estimated to be around 5000 gold coins.

"Ah! Grandpa, that's the wife Ben earned by my grandson! How could you do this!" Kuang Chao wailed after regaining his senses.

"Get out! If it weren't for my name, who would dare to bet on you? If it weren't for your sudden explosion at midnight, wouldn't you have defeated our crazy family? Do you remember what I said? If you want to get the benefits, you have to take risks. Risk, since this risk is not yours to bear, it’s good to be able to leave this for you!”

With a snort, Kuang Yunfeng brought a box full of gold coins to the front of Ye Sangeng.

With a bang, ten boxes of gold were thrown at his feet.

"You bet one thousand gold coins, right? This is one hundred thousand, two is over!"

With odds of 1:100, two-thirds of the gambling money was taken away in the middle of the night.

After all, judging from the situation at that time, no one thought he could win. As for Wan Mo, they were so concerned that they forgot to place a bet.

This led to a big bet and only Ye Sangeng was the winner. Of course, the dealer also won a lot.

Seeing Ye Sangen happily putting the gold coins into his new space ring, Kuang Yunfeng snorted again.

"Although money is good, it is still an external thing. Your own strength is the most important. I hope you will not continue to play like this in the future. It is not good for your xinxing growth."

Nine out of ten bets lose, and the other one loses every day afterwards. Kuang Yunfeng has lived for most of his life. I don’t know how many people got into this dead end because of the sweetness once, and ended up losing their family property. Everyone hates it. Even the thought of becoming stronger is gone.

He didn't want this young man with a bright future in the middle of the night to go down the path of a poisonous dog.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me, I will remember it." Ye Sangen nodded.

In fact, although there are many gains this time, the risks are also great.

We must know that wealth from heaven is the most enviable. After a person wins a big prize, any relatives, friends or even passers-by will come up and ask for "borrowing money".

What's more, the money was scavenged from the group of Kuhaha, and now I don't know how many people have secretly thought of dealing with him.

And there is no way to repeat what happened today. First of all, he has gained such a big name now, and there is no way that someone else is stupid enough to come forward and kill him.

Secondly, it is impossible for someone to love to play like Kuangchao, and there is a saint to support him, and a quasi-sage to jump out to stretch his face, plus a group of huge leeks.

In other words, such a thing will never happen again.

In fact, in the middle of the night, I actually felt a little regretful.

If it weren't for the pity that his 10,000+ soul energy that exceeded the upper limit would dissipate in vain at dawn, he wouldn't have used this compound death ray cannon to put himself in the spotlight.

After all, he is a low-key undead.

"Oh, Qian, you are such a disgusting bad thing!"

(End of this chapter)