fallen devil

Chapter 13 No.13 The Disaster of the Weak II
"Li Ya..."

The female Luoge stretched out her hand with difficulty, and touched the face of the fallen Luoge, and felt a cold and stiff feeling from her fingertips.

Pulling out the short knife inserted into the chest, blood spattered, and another Rogge stared into the distance and fell down.

Dark bony horns grew from the top of the hairless head, and the healthy skin color turned to bone white, and the pale eyes couldn't even reflect the scene, only misty.

Fallen Rogue has a new name, Dark Gunslinger.

There is a reason for it being so called. It stabbed its hand into the back of the corpse, and the black vines immediately ran over the entire arm. Blood dripped from the pulled out spine. The black mist dissipated and melted into a smooth spear.

The white shadow waved, directly piercing a Rogue's left eye, and lifted it high.

"Ah, I knew it. I managed to hide three bottles of explosive potions."

"You bastards... ah... you still drag me to be buried with you, bastard, pig... ah... Liya, please..."

"Let me go···"

She yelled fiercely, and the vicious words continued one after another, interspersed with begging.

Hannick laughed harder, motioning for the dark gunslinger to put her down, before allowing him to pierce her other eye.

The female Luoge fell to the ground straight, gasping like a silk, whispering, and gradually stepped into death.

"You see, she's resenting you, cursing you."

"If she had a weapon, she would kill you."

Hannick smiled softly, grabbed Avonie's hair, held her down, opened her closed eyes with two fingers, and forced her to look directly at all this.

The dark female gunman held guns in both hands, used them as sticks, and slammed down, smashing the head of the female Rogue into the mud pit.

That was the last person besides Avni.

"What are you trying to say, bastard?"

"Sooner or later, the light will come, and the darkness will have nowhere to hide."

Ephne trembled and panted, she clenched her fists as she nearly collapsed, and her pure eyes shone with light.

Hannik was a little surprised. The Ephne in front of her had a strong will, but it was a pity that her physical quality did not meet the conditions for degeneration.

"You mean...the fifteen little mice trying to get home?"

"If Iwamoto really interferes with the sight of adults and me, you will probably succeed."

He sneered unscrupulously, anticipating Avonie's expression.

When she heard the name "Iwamoto Ten", Avni's cold and hateful eyes disappeared and were replaced by confusion and anger.

"he is--"

Knowing what she was about to say, Hannick raised his hand expressionlessly.

Crisp slaps sounded, and Ephne, regardless of the bleeding nose and the pain on her face, expressed her heart with a hateful growl.

"Bitch! He came looking for you! You framed him!"

A sneer appeared on Hannick's face, and he moved his left arm slightly.

The bright cold blade sliced ​​across Aveni's snowy neck, the blood stained the grass red and splashed all over him. Not far away, the frozen head was still facing him with anger.

"Foolishness."

He took out the soft paper neatly and wiped the red blood on the blade carefully.

"Eat them."

Hannick said to the silent female gunslinger in the dark without changing his expression, and then he stepped over his beautiful brown hair and walked towards the darkness of the jungle.

The godless zombies shook their bodies and began to return to the dark jungle and cemetery.

In the silent forest, there were occasional painful chewing and swallowing sounds.

···
"Want to let Grandpa chase and kill the enemy? Don't do it, don't do it."

"My master is under your control, so you should give me some benefits anyway, right?"

"How about this, you send a few zombies over, don't resist the kind, and practice your hands for Grandpa."

Tang Ze got a stone bench at some point, and half-lyed on it comfortably, shaking his head repeatedly at the big golden eyes in front of him.

Maybe it's because there are too many nonsense in his expression, or maybe it's because the big golden eyes have limited comprehension ability, and the other party doesn't care about his disrespect at all.

It was just a single order, such as simple tasks such as following the zombie group to the periphery of the "Blood Wasteland".

Objectively speaking, the orders it issued are very suitable for Tang Ze's current strength, but he always subtly tests its bottom line in various ways.

Although the big eyes are dull, they have a lot of thoughts, and some of the most important information cannot be captured.

Tang Ze was a little surprised. He thought that the other party was manipulating stupid things like zombies, and his IQ should not be high, so he was easily fooled by his "2016 MLM rising star".

In fact, he didn't know it, the main consciousness with big eyes was asleep, and the main energy was focused on the fallen people who went out, and only a very small part of consciousness was used to control him and the zombie group.

This is also the reason for the intermittent expression when talking with Tang Ze. The only orders the zombies can accept are this, but in Tang Ze's opinion, they are very slow.

"...Need...to grow..."

The other party seemed to want to accelerate his growth in order to achieve certain goals.

It turns out that this is raising pigs.

Tang Ze's eyes flickered, and finally got some useful information, he immediately came up with a number of delaying strategies, and immediately nodded to Big Eyes.

"Let the Lord follow those zombies, it's easy to say."

"Simple and simple."

He put on a business-like smile and actively responded to the expectations of the big eyes, but this passion did not get a response.

The golden pupils stared at Tang Ze for a while, and then slowly sank into the cracks in the tree trunk, disappearing invisible.

The [Green Devil's Curse] on Tang Ze's chest also dimmed a lot. He exhaled a turbid breath and noticed that the faint sting caused by the pattern disappeared.

Several zombies walked out of the silent line and slowly walked towards the exit of the cemetery.

Tang Ze's expression was uncertain, and he quickly followed.

On the way out of the jungle cemetery with a few zombies, he deliberately memorized the path and secretly marked key places.

This area is like a maze, and there are often zombies in the jungle on both sides, so it is difficult for humans to break through.

Just as he was feeling emotional, the light suddenly dimmed, making people shudder, and Tang Ze's heart skipped a beat. This was an illusion caused by a sense of crisis.

He subconsciously looked forward.

In the gap between several zombies leading the way, he saw a slowly approaching figure in the distance, about 193cm.

Under the shabby and stained black robe, there was a pale and blood-stained chin, and a lean body.

Humans, and there are many wounds bitten by zombies on their bodies.

It exudes the menace of a snake, and there is a fear of being targeted just by looking at it.

The scarlet eyes glanced over, with a piercing sharpness, which reminded him of a certain female assassin.

Sensing that the zombie in front of him stopped involuntarily, Tang Ze's pupils shrank, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

Thousands of possibilities flitted through my mind.

Invading humans?Also a human being controlled by [Curse of the Green Devil]?

Enemy or ally?

"Sinking Demon? It really looks like a disgusting human being."

The cold whisper came from the front. This is the Canduran language in the human language, but after learning [Wisdom Proficient·Language] Tang Ze can already understand it, and he can still talk to it when necessary.

I felt the zombies in front of me spread out, and the slight sound of footsteps approaching.

Tang Ze lowered his head and saw a pair of blood-soaked boots.

There was a long silence, and the dignified atmosphere was instantly broken.

"Tsk, damn it..."

The other party flicked his sleeves angrily, withdrew his hand extended to Tang Ze, covered his shiny chest, and walked quickly towards the direction Tang Ze came from.

The hurried footsteps gradually faded away, and the zombies on both sides of the silence began to move forward mechanically.

It was almost discovered.

Cold sweat slipped from the tip of Tang Ze's nose and fell to the ground, splashing water.

He raised his head again, gritted his teeth secretly.

"When I go out this time, I must find a way to upgrade."

"It's too much, it's too much power."

(End of this chapter)