The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

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Following the memory just searched, press the button of the secret passage and use the magic power to make a key to open the door of the basement, and here is where all the items found by the Ingra family in the ruins are stored.

San also finally sees the abundance of humanity that has been provided for them.

It was a white palm that was three meters long, and it was being sealed in a freezer that had no suppressive effect at the moment, but even though they were far away, San could still feel the huge curse contained in it.

There were no fingers on the bare palm, but nine gaps that were more obvious. According to memory exploration, they cut off the fingers for research and put them in several other nearby laboratories.

"...Why are you here?"

He recognized a similar hand, the white arm that grew out of Guda's berserk, and the human condensate that extended from the sacred tree in Undead Town after absorbing too many curses and degraded into a cursed tree. It seemed to be such a thing.

This is the evil product of thousands of human natures and curses condensed and runaway.

"The curse of human nature still contains such a large amount of chaotic souls, um... to this extent, it is impossible to extract any comprehensible memories alone."

The world was indeed full of many mysteries that he did not yet understand.

Sang stretched out his hand, and then squeezed it tightly across the space towards the pale ghost hand.

In an instant, the simulated shell disappeared, and a large group of souls covered in pitch-black humanity appeared in front of him. Just as the violent souls were about to bite back, Sang directly squeezed them into balls, and put them away after the spell was blocked.

Then he continued to look around, stretched out his hand to hold the stone with the skull pattern on the side, and frowned.

Curse breaking stone...

In addition, there are some red gems and wedge-shaped stone fragments, which are inconspicuous, but because of a friend in the past, he recognized them. This is one of the raw materials used to make the bloodbiting ring.

There were also a few books, one of which made him frown slightly.

"This is the black flame spell book of the tomb keeper? No, this is a study of the power of human nature. It is so in-depth. Whose notes are these?"

No way to know.

Then there were all kinds of unnecessary gold, silver and jewelry and all kinds of rusted weapons. They were all unnecessary things, but when he saw an ancient style spear, he stopped in his tracks.

The style of the cross-gun in ancient times, under the erosion of time, the blood sausage that was originally hanging on it has become carrion like a creeper.

All the information was deduced in his mind, and after a moment of silence, he called out an ancient name softly.

"The Duke of Ulster..."

He was not familiar with that ancient existence, but he had some friendship with the inheritor of his blood, and that person also taught him the miracle of lightning arrows.

At this moment, a huge movement suddenly appeared above, as if something terrifying was constantly destroying it. In the area that was silenced by the death calamity, such a vibrant life should not exist.

Nine consecutive terrifying roars resounded through the sky.

The overlapping voices are mixed with chaotic emotions and unconcealable madness, like thousands of dead souls wailing in hell together.

Sang's eyes began to dignify.

"This is....."

Chapter 44: Reappearance of the Nine Heads

Sang's eyes began to dignify.

"The nine fingers are activated, is it because there are hundreds of corpses here and here that contain human blood?"

unexpected.

Putting away the necessary things, he immediately stepped forward with the gun in hand.

But when he saw what was in front of him, he opened his eyes slightly and involuntarily clenched the gun tightly.

And on the high tower a few kilometers away, the old figure holding a big bow couldn't help being dumbfounded looking at that thing.

He seemed to understand why the Prison Court decided not to intervene in this matter.

Although he stood on the opposite side of the knight class, he also experienced the Uka War, which was about the life and death of the country, at his age.

He still couldn't forget, when he shot an arrow through that being in military uniform and brought black snow, the deep darkness revealed from that body.

"Roy! Retreat immediately! Never approach that rashly!"

Qing Jin Roy's face no longer had the frivolity of the past, and he looked at the terrifying monster that appeared in the sea of ​​flames with a livid expression.

Faced with that kind of thing, even if you want to laugh, you can't laugh.

"I went to Casimir who swears xx."

And a cavalry team sent by the Supervisory Committee out of the minimum finally came late under the deliberate order, but even if they didn't get any information in advance, when they saw that, all of them immediately made a decision. The gun-throwing posture that is only used at critical times.

The human nature in the entire Ingra family drives the blood and soul to flow continuously to gather adult pus. From the corpse of Suzanne Ingra as the concentration point, an unprecedented terrifying monster slowly appeared, just like the phenomenon that appeared in the arena before. , the black snake head formed by the abyss screamed and came out bathed in blood.

But more than that, the flesh and blood of the whole family were dissolved, and the decomposed white bones were used as the frame of the body. In just a few minutes, a big black snake formed by combining hundreds of dead bodies appeared in this world.

Corresponding to the severed nine fingers, like a subspecies of dragon called Hydra in ancient times, there are nine snake-shaped human pus growing on the mud-like body. If it moves, it will pollute the land and bring the breath of the abyss to the whole land.

"Abominable..."

Sang watched silently, a raging fire ignited on the sword.

The scarlet pupils lit up.

In the past, he and his friends hunted down the last Hydra in the world.

Since then, that creature has never appeared before his eyes.

I never thought that we would meet again in this way in this world.

Wherever it is, the contrast of fate is always tiresome.

He clenched the sword in his hand, picked up the gun he was carrying, and made a cross up and down, as always.

Well, let's do it again.

one more time--

Hunt nine.

After the nine-headed snake of the abyss took shape, after a flick of its tail destroyed the surrounding environment and extinguished the nearby flames, it immediately locked its target on the biggest threat.

The huge snake head bit Sang from all directions at a speed that didn't match that size.

Facing this unavoidable attack, he didn't dodge it either. Sang's sword ignited flames, and directly cut off a head with a higher speed of dashing and slashing.

But when he turned around, a slightly surprised look appeared on Sang's face.

The severed snake head regenerates rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is a natural result. It is not a body of flesh and blood, so it naturally does not need to regenerate slowly.

And after the attack was ineffective, it also reacted very quickly, and the poison with the cursed death attribute like mud hit him like raindrops.

But it didn't work. Before getting close to the figure with the pointed hat, the golden light of the original force flew out all the cursed poison bombs like a spinning umbrella.

"Well...I gradually understand everything."

With the ability to rapidly grow the regenerative power of a broken head, and the terrifying and poisonous poison with the property of cursing death, perhaps this specious monster in front of him is closer to the prototype of ancient myths than the one he met before.

"That's all, my enemy."

In the shadows of the approaching dusk, the last of Faran's undead band cast a cold, razor-sharp defiance on the sworn foe.

It's just that this level is far inferior to the giant near-dragon beast that was hunted and killed in the past.

The nine heads sent out roars that polluted the spirit at the same time, but they failed to make any changes in Sang's pupils.

But there's more to the Abyss's abomination than its destructive power.

Sang stretched out his hand and waved a large area of ​​flames to burn the ground, preventing the breath of the abyss from spreading to the city through the sewers and various gaps. In the earliest records of the undead team, there was a tragedy in which a mouse that slipped through the net killed an entire city.

Even if people in this world have Originium resistance, there are still too many uneasy factors.

Sensing the threat, the nine heads of the abyss made a pattern that troubled San.

Five heads were in charge of attacking, and the other four heads were mainly spraying black matter towards various parts of the city.

The four completely different directions in the south, east, north and west, it is indeed difficult for Sang to stop it with only one person.

And just when he was about to use some hidden moves, he suddenly blinked in surprise, because at that moment, the surrounding light seemed to disappear for a moment.

No, it was swallowed.

The dark shadows spread, blocking all attacks from four directions at the same time.

who is it?

He turned back expectantly.

Seeing a miraculous scene, a holy figure came from the end of the darkness holding a sword.

The fair and flawless knight Ji walked in the darkness with a candle sword in her hand. The aftermath of the impact blew through her bright blond hair. Her lavender pupils were different from their usual peace. A serious and focused expression appeared on Candle Knight Viviana's face.

But that is no longer the prayer and confusion of the saint, but the firm will of the knight.

"you……"

"Sir, please allow me to stand by your side in this battle."

"As a knight, I can't let this monster endanger the people who are alive."

Viviana spoke in a firm tone, every flicker of the candle engulfed the surrounding light and shadow, and Letania's spell weaved a dark field.

Although she has the title of Candle Knight, what she can manipulate with her Originium skill is not the light like that of the Linguang family, but the darkness that envelopes the surroundings when the candle is lit.

Looking at her, Sang's gaze didn't seem to have changed. He looked at Jiutou in front of him, whether it was the enemy, himself, or the people around him, they were no longer the same as before.

How many years has he been without fighting side by side with others?

Worth mentioning——

"be ready."

Holding the gun, he turned around and said.

"my pleasure."

Walking to his side, the knight's candle sword was still shining with light illuminating the darkness.

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Chapter 45: Miracle Hunting Nine Heads

"This is his end, a sad and meaningless end to the very end."

In the silent library, Sang finished reminiscing, and narrated in a calm tone from beginning to end.

Looking at the wide-eyed Candle Knight in front of him, immersed in the story, he asked a question.

"how do you feel?"

"........."

After more than ten seconds in a dazed state, Viviana finally spoke.

"Mr. Fran, you...it's because of him that you tell me so much..."

"This is another tease of fate, which made me recall the past that I would not have recalled."

He is not sentimental and rarely looks back.

Because, he knew, there was no point in dreaming about what was lost.

Candle Knight looked at the pages in his hand, stroked the leather cover and let out a soft breath.

The light of thought flickered in the gentle lavender pupils.

Faced with a person who has similar sufferings, similar visions, and falls into a similar dead end, she can generate far more empathy and thinking than others.

Some pain and confusion can only be deeply felt by those who have experienced the same.

Doesn't make sense?

no.As that person said, even though he had seen through the truth and knew the danger of his actions, he still mustered up the courage to embark on the road of killing snakes.