Undead Farm

Chapter 299 Die to Man, Live to Demon
The magic horn, that is, the horn of the demon clan, this thing is full of endless chaos, and will make every creature that comes into contact with it extremely violent. If a normal person touches it for a long time, it will cause mental illness at the slightest, and incinerate it into a horned creature at worst. nourishment.

What's more, if this person was planted with a demon seed by the demons in advance, it is very likely that he will become a demon and become a slave of the demons.

Just like when the demons invaded before, the succubus seduced countless men of other races to touch their demon horns, and transformed a large number of demon cannon fodder for the demons, and their notoriety was notorious.

Now this human being actually has two devil horns on his head. Could it be that this incident was caused by the devils?
Xu Muzhi stepped forward with a serious face, and exclaimed: "Very strong demonic energy! He was inoculated with demonic seeds?!"

Seeing several bishops gathered around with unkind faces, Weng Ling sat up anxiously: "No! He is my master, he was made into this by the Yang family, he is not a demon!"

Yang family?

Several bishops looked at each other, and the leading town master came up: "Are you sure it was the Yang family who did it? But there is no one from the Yang family here! Quding City is already a dead city!"

"They've turned into rat people! Yang Ding has turned into a huge rat and escaped just now!" Weng Ling continued.

"Yang Ding? Isn't he the lord of Quding City? Rat-man? Are you saying that people become rat-men? How is this possible?!" A bishop shook his head.

"No, what she said might be true!"

The town master suddenly waved his hand, looked at Weng Ling steadily, and then pointed at the unconscious Jeff.

"The devilish energy in his body should have been forcibly implanted by laparotomy. These neat wounds are the evidence, and these two devilish horns should be used to help him suppress the devilish energy running around and prevent him from losing his mind and becoming demonized." ,but……"

Lord Zhen suddenly glanced at the people in the middle of the night, especially Zhou Hong who was silent: "This magic horn is not something you can get casually, where did you come from? What does it have to do with the demons? !"

Weng Ling's heart trembled, and she suddenly remembered the behavior of Bei De's horn before, could it be that...

"This... I picked it up, it has nothing to do with them!" Weng Ling said with a blushing face.

Seeing this in the middle of the night, he immediately covered his eyes.

If you can't tell a lie, don't tell it!Isn't it obvious that you tell others that you have a problem?

But Lord Zhen just glared at her, didn't scold her, but shook his head:

"Forget it, this place is not a good place to talk. I'll ask you when I have time. Now let's see how to help him get rid of the devilish energy on his body!"

After finishing speaking, Lord Zhen nodded to the bishops who were good at healing, and a group of people surrounded Jeff and began to check and discuss.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Seeing this, Weng Ling thanked repeatedly, but the town master still shook his head and pointed to the paladins who were fighting outside.

"We are all grasshoppers on the same rope now. I don't know how long these hundreds of thousands of mutated rats will be killed. Now the light communication technique can't be spread. We humans can only rely on us. I don't know." Help me, who shall I help?"

Don't look at a group of them talking and laughing here, the [-] paladins outside have already rotated several times, wielding their big swords and holy lights, and beheading the mutated rats that are rushing madly.

But there are only 300 of them. Although they have the protection technique and armor protected by the bishops to protect their safety, each of them can display the strength of a thousand enemies, but the number of demon rats like waves is still a huge threat.

Swinging a sword requires physical strength, and using holy light requires holy power. The key is that the number of people who can't be killed no matter how hard they slash is enough to make a weak-willed person mentally exhausted. If he is not careful, he will be taken advantage of by the fast demon rats.

No one has died now, but they can't move a bit. If there are no reinforcements, they will die of exhaustion here!

Ye Sangen also judged the current situation, and sure enough, the town master quickly looked at him:

"Are you a summoner? Is that mimic just now your summoner? How many people can you hold at one time, and can you do it again?"

Ye Sangen shook his head: "No, I used the mouse skin that Yang Ding dropped after escaping before to fool most of the mutant rats. Now that the mouse skin has been lost, those mutant rats can smell it in minutes. We, lack of space then we will die faster!"

"That's it..." Master Zhen sighed and waved to the side.

"Let them save some energy, shrink the battle circle by another five meters, withdraw 100 people to take a rotation rest, and the bishops also quickly meditate to recover. This battle may take a long time!"

"Yes!"

Although the result seemed hopeless, the strong faith and thoughts made every paladin firmly carry out the order, but his expression became serious again, which was in stark contrast to the expression of Bede who was secretly absorbing the magic energy while smiling.

But everyone just thought that this little girl didn't know what happened. Some paladins even took out a few lollipops that only big cities could have, and Bede naturally accepted them without hesitation.

And the shrinking of the battle circle means that the distance between everyone has become shorter. In a place of about [-] square meters, everyone can hear as long as they say a word, if the noisy calls of those magic mice are blocked.

Ye Sangeng quickly noticed the progress on Jeff's side. After all, the bishops were arguing too loudly.

"No! These magic qi are formed by magic crystals buried in the heart. If you want to remove it, you can only do open-heart surgery, but who can you do? You, you or you? Anyway, this guy is definitely dead after I finish it. So my conclusion is that there is no cure!"

"But the devilish energy is in the blood vessels. If we slowly retain and withdraw the devilish energy, wouldn't his body be gradually purified?"

"Time is too late! There are too many magic crystals in the heart, too broken, and the amount of magic energy contained in it is also very large. If you don't take out the broken magic crystals, it will take at least half a year to consume all the magic energy, but we can't There is no time!"

An old man with a white beard pointed at the two demonic horns and sighed: "And this thing is constantly purifying the demonic energy in his body. Although it can temporarily suppress his sanity without being affected, it is of no benefit to the changes in his body. I feel that every cell in his body is about to enter the verge of demonization, or..."

Everyone looked at Master Zhen, who frowned: "No way?"

The old man nodded and said, "Either die as a human being or live as a demon. I suggest that he should be able to gain glory!"

The subtext is to dehumanize Jeff and let him die as a human being.

Weng Ling became anxious as soon as he heard it, but before he could speak, a sudden earthquake came from among the rats, everyone looked back, and their expressions changed...

(End of this chapter)