Give Me the Name of God

The corpse opposite was, like Stanley, a knight and a second-level disciple of the goddess of vengeance Disiphone. He was Stanley's most important living corpse and the living corpse that had followed Stanley the longest.

Seeing the familiar face, Stanley showed a friendly smile: Since you have a new master, why don't you leave me a glass of farewell wine and insist on fighting with me?

I say it again, we have no masters, we are free, we have recovered the last dignity of the dead. This living corpse seemed to care about this.

Is this argument meaningful? Although I have not given you freedom, I have at least given you dignity.

Dignity? The living corpse let out a weird laugh, Don't use your dirty tongue to tarnish that holy word, you don't deserve it! My goddess is giving me the power to complete this revenge that has been nearly ten years late. !”

The living corpse slashed down with his sword. Stanley hid aside and said, Don't be impulsive. I know all your weaknesses.

The living corpse turned around, looked at Stanley with empty eyes and said, I also know your weaknesses.

The biggest weakness of the Fat Knight is his slow pace. Although his main living corpse is below him in rank, his skills are much better than his. The living corpse's judgment of direction relies on its own spirituality and the vision of the operator. Stanley II His level 3 skill Darkness is useless, and his level 3 skill Pain is of no use to zombies who don't know pain.

As for Stanley's fourth-level skill - guiding the way, there is only a small amount of soul left in the living corpse, and there is no possibility of being led into the underworld.

How ironic, Stanley smiled to himself.

The skill of manipulating living corpses gives Pluto's followers an advantage in battle, and they always have the advantage of having more enemies and fewer enemies. But when they faced the living corpses themselves, they seemed so helpless. Almost all their skills were targeted by the living corpses. This may be the wisdom of the gods to avoid bloodline cannibalism.

The living corpses were pressing closer, Stanley was retreating continuously, Manda was running back and forth in the corridor, her physical energy was slowly being exhausted, and the situation was developing in an extremely unfavorable direction.

If Stanley and Ogg couldn't get out of the stone door in time, Manda would never deal with the living corpses at the door again before he completely exhausted his energy. At that time, he would have no choice but to temporarily give up on the two fellow Taoists tactically.

Thinking of this, Manda rushed over and cut off two of the opponent's toes. This would affect the opponent's pursuit speed and save his own energy.

But Manda never dreamed that this was a trap, the so-called blood selling.

The living corpse sold the toes of his right foot to Manda, in exchange for a chance to get close, and almost wiped off Manda's head with a long sword.

Manda shrank her head and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground and trying to dodge. The blades of the zombies came at them like raindrops. The sparks on the sword tip made it difficult for Manda to open her eyes.

According to this trend, Manda will soon be nailed to the ground with a long sword, and Stanley will not be able to hold on for long. The living corpses are pressing forward step by step. Stanley, who is not flexible enough on his feet, stumbles over a chair and almost falls. The living corpses are looking for him. Chance, a sword pierced Stanley's heart.

Stanley dodged and kicked the living corpse in the lower back.

This kick was so hard that it knocked off half of the living corpse's body.

The upper body of the living corpse fell to the ground, still waving the sword desperately, just like when fighting Campora in the woods, the performance was still as heroic.

After the last battle, I repaired your bones with rhododendron grass. You know this, Stanley squatted down and looked at the living corpse and smiled. The rhododendron grass is very hard, harder than your bones. Much more, but you never dreamed that I tied the grass stems into a slip knot, and as long as I find the right position, the knot will loosen. This is your weakness, and you don't even know it.

Stanley kicked the upper body of the living corpse over with a kick, and cut off the head of the living corpse with a long sword. The remaining soul of the living corpse remained in the skull. Now only one jaw joint is left to move, and the mouth opens and closes on the ground with difficulty. OK, trying to get his body back.

You are really stubborn. What's the use of finding the body? You don't know how to connect the body. Stanley quickly walked out of the stone door with his long sword. He saw Manda struggling desperately under the sword of the living corpse, and Stanley hit him. He hit the right rib of the living corpse, and the living corpse instantly turned into bones on the ground.

His knot was under his ribs, and like the one before him, he didn't know his Achilles' heel.

Next, only the living corpse that fought against Ogg was left, and their situation was a bit special. It took a lot of effort for Manda to find Ogg and the living corpse in the corner of the kitchen. They were having a heart-to-heart conversation.

You should be able to imagine what kind of life we ​​live. As you saw before, we have no place to sleep, eat the worst food, participate in the most dangerous battles, and do the hardest work. This Is it considered dignified? He complained that we didn’t wake him up. We have no right to speak or touch him, so how can we wake him up?”

Manda was not surprised by the complaints from the living corpse. The only valuable piece of information was that the living corpse needed to eat.

After listening to the living corpse's complaints, Ogg sighed: I understand, our boss is almost the same.

After saying that, Ogg looked up at Stanley, hoping that this matter could be resolved peacefully.

Stanley was very generous. He extended his right hand to the living corpse and said, It's a pity that there is no wine here. Let's get together and part ways, so we say goodbye.

The living corpse stretched out his hand, hesitated for a while, and touched Stanley's fingertips. According to the contract between them, if Stanley touches his skin without his permission, the living corpse will immediately turn into dust.

This living corpse has not changed at all, proving that Stanley has terminated the contract.

The two held hands tightly for a moment, and the living corpse wiped the edges of his eyes with his sleeve, as if tears were flowing out of the holes.

Out of gratitude to Stanley, he revealed an important message: Take the gold and leave immediately, the sooner the better. There are two powerful forces deep in the palace, and they have noticed your existence.

Them? This is an unusual title.

These words were a bit strange, making Manda confused for a moment. What did he mean by powerful power? Isn't this an abandoned palace? Is the owner of the palace still alive?

The living corpse stood up and whispered: This is the battlefield of demigods. The war between the two demigods is still going on. They have been fighting hard for nearly a hundred years. They are exhausted and hungry. They can't be found here. Too much food, if they see you, you will become their meal.”

As he spoke, the living corpse disappeared into the darkness without a trace. It seemed that there was a door leading to somewhere else on the wall of the restaurant.