Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 140 The Unacceptable Reality

Yang Yue stopped and turned to look deep into the altar.

Slowly pulled out the weapon at his waist, all skills are ready to go, once there is any situation, he will be able to react immediately.

"Who? Something? Ghost?"

Yang Yue wasn't sure, anyway, he greeted each other first, and then took light steps towards the depths of the altar.

Every step I take, I hold a point tightly in my hand.

After coming to the depths of the altar, Yang Yue found that there were several corpses of demons here, and their bodies all had traces of being burned by flames.

"Ahem! Young man!"

Yang Yue shuddered suddenly, clenched the weapon in his hand.

"Who!"

He looked along the source of the sound, and it turned out to be an old lizardman.

It leaned against the wall dying, its abdomen pierced by a black bone spear, and nailed to the wall.

Due to his short stature, he was blocked by the demon's corpse just now, so Yang Yue didn't find it immediately.

The pattern on the face of the old lizardman was very complicated. Judging from Yang Yue's many years of experience, this guy was either a priest or a patriarch.

"Young man! Don't be nervous! I'm dying and I won't hurt you!"

It pointed to its abdomen, indicating that it had no lethality.

The breath of the old lizard man was very weak, the kind that was so weak that he would rush to the street at any time.

It was able to survive until now, all because of hanging in one breath, there should be some kind of wish, which has not yet been fulfilled.

"Do you want me to pull it out for you?"

Yang Yue pointed to the bone spear. Although it could not save its life, it could at least relieve a lot of pain.

"No! I'm running out of time!"

"Young man! You can come here, it means that you have a destiny with our clan!"

Yang Yue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, the plot seemed familiar, just like most novels, using bad routines.

"You should have seen the mural outside!"

"Our ancestors once promised that lord to keep something for him!"

"This mission has lasted for tens of thousands of years from the ancestors to the present! Only the demons invaded, and the group was wiped out!"

"We, the lizard people, really have no choice but to continue to complete this mission and can only find someone else!"

Yang Yue pointed to himself, and then said, "You mean, you want me to wrap that thing for you?"

The old lizard man nodded, and took out a small dark stove from his arms with difficulty.

"This sacred furnace is the leftover scraps left by that adult when he was refining the divine weapon. He entrusted it to us for safekeeping!"

Yang Yue looked at the dark stove, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes twice.

"Young man, don't look down on it. This sacred furnace is extremely powerful, but our family is weak and cannot use its power!"

The old lizardman passed the stove, its hand resting in mid-air.

Yang Yue did not accept it, nor did he not accept it. After a period of inner struggle, he still accepted the so-called divine furnace.

After all, he was about to burp, and Yang Yue felt a little bit sorry for letting it keep holding a broken stove!
"Okay! I will leave this important task to you! Young man! If you are lucky enough to meet that lord, please clarify for our family that it is not a failure of the appointment, but the destruction of the group, which is a last resort!"

After the old lizard spoke impassionedly, he kicked his legs, twisted his neck, and died on the spot.

"Senior? Elder? Master?"

Yang Yue touched its body and found that the other party was indeed dead, so he took its body outside to bury it.

The corpse of the old lizard man was buried beside the altar, echoing the position of the murals, which was a wish to understand.

"Since you can't guard the sacred furnace, then guard it forever, your promise!"

Yang Yue bowed to the grave. After all, he had to express himself after taking someone else's things.

Looking at the palm-sized stove in his hand, there is nothing special about it except for the fine carvings.

To put it bluntly, it can be regarded as a piece of art at best.

But since he agreed to it, Yang Yue couldn't change his hands and threw it away, simply throwing it into his backpack.

Leaving the altar, we came to the center of the tribe, where there was a small lake.

Many soldiers were crawling on the edge of the lake, drinking wildly from the lake, and some soldiers even took off their clothes and jumped into the lake.

"Boss! You're back!"

"I brought you some water, drink it quickly!"

Mi Li saw Yang Yue coming back, holding a melon ladle in his hand, which contained clean lake water.

Before Yang Yue came back, none of them dared to drink first.

He shook his head, and took the melon in Mi Li's hand.

Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart, the hand that received the water shook, and the melon fell to the ground. The spilled lake water touched the ground, and a burst of black smoke instantly rose.

"How could this happen!" Several people were also taken aback.

"You guys, have you drank this water?" Yang Yue asked quickly.

"No! We thought about giving the boss a drink first, but we really don't know why the water is like this!"

Several people hurriedly explained, of course Yang Yue knew, it wasn't their tricks, the only thing that could explain it was the demons!
"There's something wrong with this water! Don't drink it, everyone!"

Yang Yue yelled and stopped some soldiers who were about to drink water.

"what happened?"

Peters looked puzzled. He dared to feel thirsty and wanted to drink water, but was interrupted by Yang Yue.

"look!"

He pointed to the gourds on the ground, and the water stains nearby, still emitting black smoke.

"what!"

"my hand!"

"Body!"

"So sad!"

Just as Peters was about to say something, screams came from those who drank the lake water one after another.

Black smoke began to rise from the bodies of those people, and then black blood oozed from their mouths and noses.

The black blood kept wriggling as if alive.

"Stay away from them!"

Peters suddenly thought of something, and said quickly.

Soldiers who had never drank from the lake hurried away from the lake.

"Wow!"

The soldier in the lake was covered in black blood, turning into a pitch-black flesh.

Their bodies began to twist wildly, turning into weird shapes one by one.

After the black blood solidified, it turned into black scales, and all the soldiers became demons!
"Damn it! These lakes have all been polluted by demonic blood!"

Peters yelled, the soldiers who drank the lake water, if not five hundred, there were four hundred, and now all of them have become demons.

"Roar!"

After becoming a demon, those soldiers are no longer human, and in their eyes, there is nothing else but killing.

They opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards the surrounding soldiers.

"Do it! Kill them! These guys are no longer compatriots!"

As the second in command in the team, Yang Yue has a very decisive style of doing things.

He understands that once he becomes a demon, there is absolutely no possibility of reversal.

Everyone in the hands split the head of a demon.

The other soldiers reacted one after another, pulled out their weapons, and attacked their former partners.

After a fight, all the soldiers transformed into demons were killed, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Go! Go now! Get out of this damn place!"

Peters regretted it very much, why did he come here? These people could have survived.

Leaving the tribe of lizardmen, not in the team of 500 people, continued to embark on the journey of searching for Lieyun City.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, when everyone felt that they were about to get lost in the wind and sand, a magnificent city silhouette suddenly appeared in front of them.

A soldier wiped his eyes, pointed forward excitedly and said, "Lieyun City! We are finally here! I saw the flag of Lieyun City!"

Although it was covered by the wind and sand, the general appearance of the flag could still be seen clearly.

"Black flag body, red clouds! It really is Lieyun City! Soldiers! Victory is just ahead!"

Peters was in tears. After walking for so long, he finally arrived in Lieyun City with a team of less than 500 people.

The crowd cheered and ran towards the distant city at an unprecedented speed.

It's just that Yang Yue felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The appearance of Lieyun City seems a bit strange.

But in any case, the place has arrived, and it must be seen.

He followed the footsteps of the soldiers and headed towards the giant city in the distance.

"Ah! How could this be!"

Before Yang Yue could react, he heard the screams of soldiers one after another.

These voices revealed a deep sense of despair.

When Yang Yue approached the giant city, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

It was indeed a magnificent city.

But now the people standing on the city wall are no longer tall and straight soldiers, but ugly demons.

Peters knelt on the ground weakly, as if unwilling to believe the fact before him, that is:

"Fire Cloud City! Rebellion!"

(PS: Brothers! Is the thorn exciting? Surprised? Surprised?)
(End of this chapter)