Something's wrong with my undead

"How is this going?"

Heine stepped forward and looked nervously at the sheep.

The three skeletons were also confused.

This kind of input seemed to show no sign of stopping, and Catching the Sheep did not show any discomfort, so Heine ordered him to stand farther away.

But no matter how he walked, he couldn't break the thread.

After getting over the initial uneasiness, one person and three skeletons also regained their composure.

Mr. Sa said: "Brother Yang can't suck up all the holy light in this well, can he?"

Teacher Xia: "It's not necessarily impossible. There are four such pipeline nodes. If all of them are connected, it's hard to say what will happen. Maybe Brother Yang will be directly transformed into the Golden Skeleton King."

Zhu Sheep: "...I think you two just want to kill your brother."

Heine secretly wrote it down.

There are three more pipes like this...

……

The guard who led the way at first ran away like crazy after arriving at the cave where Matt was, and now there is no trace.

Walking bravely in the mine tunnel, Mr. Sa suddenly asked:

"By the way, are any of you familiar with this mine?"

Heine had actually wanted to ask for a long time.

Teacher Xia: "Brothers, it's unlikely. Professional players will be more familiar with it. This place will no longer be a combat zone after the wasteland is cleared. I've only been here once or twice."

"Where's Brother Yang?"

"What's wrong with him? When he entered the pit, it was already a scorching mountainous area. The mines and farms were crowded with professional players. He only had two dungeons and three points and one line in the jungle every day..."

Catching Sheep: "Bro, maybe you really know how to go."

"what??"

Both of them were shocked!

Heine also noticed something unusual at this time.

As the holy light continued to be absorbed, the soul fire of the sheep catcher gradually became tinted with a hint of light gold.

Moreover, the body of bones that had no warmth suddenly had a faint warmth, which became more and more obvious in this low-temperature mine.

"As you know, the Shield of Order has a special glowing effect that detects evil. The closer you get, the brighter it becomes. Now I feel like I am similar to the indicator light on the shield. This is definitely not perception, but I do know which way is away from the surging holy light. Closer.”

Teacher Xia: "Then wait until the next fork in the road to watch your performance!"

"……Fine."

Soon, we came to a fork in the road again.

The sheep catcher suddenly stopped and stared blankly in a certain direction.

Heine had been paying attention to the threads on his body and noticed the abnormality immediately.

"what happened?"

He walked over to catch the sheep.

Apparently there was no response.

"Is this okay?" Mr. Sa asked: "Do you usually give him reminders like this?"

"Otherwise, we can't drag him inside, right?"

Mr. Sa wanted to say that this was too stupid.

But the next second he saw Heine thinking to himself:

"Are you trying to say that there is a similar structure in this direction?"

"Holy shit, is that true?" Mr. Sa was shocked.

Teacher Xia: "Learn a little bit, this is a tacit understanding."

"Let's try this way."

Heine finally decided, and the three of them quickly followed.

A few minutes later, they returned to the intersection.

At this time, there was another golden thread on Zhuyang's body, extending from the depths of the mine.

But the first one was so faded that it couldn't be seen clearly.

Although it keeps pulling, the lines will become lighter and lighter as the distance increases.

This is a manifestation of the inability of the Holy Light to gather. The further away it is, the more Holy Light escapes into the air.

But Heine was full of energy at the moment.

"Come on, let's keep looking!"

……

Outside the mine.

Bang bang bang!

There was another series of solid crashes.

Arthur looked like a wounded mad wolf, chasing the puppet, hitting his opponent hard with his fists, elbows, and shoulders.

The blood puppet's armor was knocked out of cracks that were as dense as a spider web.

Dylan Gitiler's heart was bleeding when he saw it, and he couldn't help but cursed:

"Arthur! Why are you so crazy!? Isn't that lofty-minded son of old George really afraid that the Kitilers are scattered throughout the McCalla Mountains?"

Arthur stared at him with red eyes.

"If you have the guts, try it!"

"Excuse me, Thanatos, you damn lunatic!"

Dylan cursed.

The Gitil family is now completely trapped.

He shouldn't trust that old fox Donald!

Yesterday, the other party wrote a letter saying that there was an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, not only to kill George, but also to blame the murderer of Hunter Gitile.

As a result, the problem was not solved at the cost of three lives and three bloodworms, but instead caused a series of troubles!

This morning, he received another letter from Cui Yeting.

The letter said that Donald was a liar, and his real purpose was to get Arthur to dismantle the Holy Light isolation device here.

This way, the people of Eternal Dawn can destroy Gitil Manor just like they destroyed the Boneyard.

Dylan was skeptical, but when Crow saw Arthur leading men and women setting off menacingly from the military camp, he had to believe part of it.

When he came to the mine, Donald's people and Cui Yeting's people were actually there.

He originally wanted to ask, but Arthur didn't give him the chance and rushed into the mine with his men!

Then, the battle continues until now.

Dylan didn't understand. Why did little George have to be Eternal Dawn's dog?

Wouldn't it be nice to be a lord in a neutral war zone? ?

When he thought of the huge losses caused by this inexplicable battle, he felt itchy with hatred.

"Mr. Dylan, Cuiye Ting will be fully responsible for your loss this time."

As if reading his mind, Jiang Lu's voice came from the side.

Dylan felt a little better.

"Huh... I also want to reduce the maintenance cost of the Holy Light Isolation Device for the next five years!"

Jiang Lu felt funny in her heart. This guy was really sold and still had to help others count their money.

"Three years, no more."

However, she didn't wait for a reply. Dylan suddenly stared blankly in the direction of the mine, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Holy light? Why is there such a powerful holy light?"

Not only him, but his wife Selima had the same expression and soon screamed.

Necromancers tend to be more sensitive to the Holy Light.

So after more than ten seconds, Jiang Lu's face became solemn.

She also felt the holy light that was slowly being released...

No, the pipe is broken! ?

She wasn't worried about someone destroying the storage well.

Due to the Four Kingdoms Convention, fifth-level spellcasters who are capable of destroying the well are not allowed to enter here. Special people like her are already at the limit of access.

If it was just a broken pipe, it would be easy to make up for it.

It’s just that it’s troublesome to explain.

"Mr. Dylan, this may be..."

call out!

Her explanation was interrupted by an enlarging arm.

She had to dodge in a hurry to avoid the severed arm of the blood puppet thrown by Arthur.

"Hey, little bee, it's time to come down and sting me."

Arthur shouted to her.

This man's hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood, but the blood around him was so rich that it looked like he had just beaten up a bloody ooze monster.

Upon hearing this title, Jiang Lu's face instantly darkened.

Some long-laid memories were stirred up.

She escaped into the air with a cold face.

The hairband shimmered slightly, and an emerald green medicine bottle appeared in the palm of her hand.

She poured out a drop of the medicine and applied it to the dagger.

Eternal Sleep Potion, a level five non-lethal poison, 45 gold coins/gram.

It is also on the list of prohibited items in the Four-Country Convention.

If discovered, she would personally be kicked out of the McCalla Mountains.

At the same time, Cui Yeting may also exclude her in order to maintain her qualifications.

But when emergencies arise and personal grievances arise, you can no longer take care of them.

She stared at the back of Arthur's neck, her body as light as a gust of wind.

Run, jump, fall!

The dagger was like a dragonfly touching water, touching the back of Arthur's neck and leaving!

Arthur, who was pressing the puppet's body to hammer it into the ground, felt himself being stung by something. Then all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and his brain became extremely slow.

The rich blood light surrounding him suddenly faded away, and he staggered back two steps, panting like an ox.

"Impossible...what kind of poison is this?"

No one answered.

Arthur's consciousness gradually blurred. He saw the half-dead blood puppet standing up from the ground, with pieces of armor and rotten flesh falling rustlingly.

But it is getting closer step by step.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't muster any strength.

Do not……

At the last moment when he fell into a deep sleep, he seemed to hear something.

It was a whooshing sound that broke through the air, and then someone sighed.

"Fortunately, I caught up."

That voice seems familiar...