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$ 387 Ghosts permeate (Part 2)(1/2)

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

“What the hell happened?”

"Isn't Lord Trosse there?"

Hearing the colleagues at the forefront, the first thing the guards thought of was Captain Trosse in the mine. As the city lord's confidant, he was in charge of the No. 3 mining area. He had reached the strength of the Saint-level. In addition, he also had a Saint-level long sword to protect him. He was like the backbone of the No. 3 mining area guard. [.]

Therefore, when they heard the warning, these people couldn't believe that something would cause such horror from their colleagues in the mine.

"No!"

The warrior closest to the mine had just pulled out the sword in his hand, and a white bone shot out of the mine was penetrated through his head and had to stagger down.

Then Cynthia was shocked to see a large group of pale zombies in the mine wearing his familiar guards or workers' clothes. She roared and quickly jumped out of the mine and rushed towards the surrounding humans.

"Ah~!"

In an instant, a scream came from the mine.

These pale zombies are several times more flexible, speed and power than before they were alive, and what is even more terrifying is that they are surrounded by wisps of green gas.

Several guards joined forces to kill a pale zombie, and were immediately sprayed with green gas from its body.

Three soldiers of the guards, one of them was fine, but the other two screamed and rotted all over, turning into a pile of corrosive liquid.

"Monster, monsters are from the sky!"

Seeing the power of the pale zombies, Cynthia quickly ran away and ran to the vicinity of the scorpion lion. He rode the lion and ran to the center of the city without even looking back.

Mining Area No. 3 was in panic. As more and more pale zombies jumped out of the mine, thousands of people in the mining area died in just over ten minutes.

But this was just the beginning. The dead creatures transformed into corrosive liquid and were swallowed by the pale zombies, while more were piled up and placed in the mine.

Then, gradually, a new pale zombie swayed from inside the large green corrosive liquid in the mine and crawled out from behind.

These pale zombies have sharp claws, but they also know how to use weapons. They replaced the armor left in the mining area, took advantage of weapons, and began to spread around in an organized and disciplined manner.

It was not Lin Tian who commanded them, but a pale zombie who had devoured a large amount of corroded liquid and evolved into a ghost soldier in the underworld.

After becoming a ghost soldier in the underworld, the intelligence of this zombie is almost the same as that of an adult and has the ability to command. At the same time, every ghost soldier in the underworld has the ability to release ghost fog.

In a lookout tower not far from the No. 3 mining area, relying on the steep mountains, more than 20 guard soldiers on the lookout tower used powerful crossbows to continuously kill pale zombies, attracting the attention of the ghost soldiers in the underworld.

Ao!

Without spells, it was almost an instinctive roar, and a thin layer of ghost energy suddenly spread out from the whistle tower.

Although it was just a fake ghost energy, it instantly caused more than 20 guard soldiers in the sentry tower to change.

Soldier An Suya in the mail tower witnessed the most terrifying scene in his life.

Just as they used their powerful crossbow to shoot magic arrows to block the pale monsters emerging from the mine pit in the No. 3 mining area, a layer of dizziness suddenly attacked him, causing him to almost sit on the ground.

When Wu Chang'an Suya woke up from his dizziness, he found that 15 of the 23 escort colleagues with him turned into pale monsters.

"roar!"

"ah!"

The sudden change caused Wu Chang'an Suya to bite his arm before he could react. Fortunately, the leg technique he practiced had reached the high level of liquefaction. He kicked it out with one kick and kicked the pale monster out more than ten meters away and rolled down the mountain.

But the pale monster didn't know how to let go. Under the impact of the huge force, Wu Chang'an Suya instantly lost a large area of ​​muscle tissue on his arm.

Seeing that the wound on his left arm did not bleed a lot, but a trace of soreness surged into his brain. Wu Chang'an Suya was afraid of being poisoned, so he gritted his teeth and cut off his left arm. Then he did not dare to continue staying and ran along the secret path.

Wu Chang'an Suya was gasping for breath, but while running, she was very scared.

He saw clearly what his colleagues looked like and knew how those pale monsters came about, but he couldn't understand why more than half of the people just now turned into monsters in the blink of an eye.

And why... I am still alive, will I become a member of those monsters in the future?

While Wu Chang'an Suya was running, Lin Tian opened the system interface and saw a different version of the biochemical disaster brought by the Fire Phoenix he sent.

At the same time, through this first battle between the Nether Ghost Aura in the Khakiya world, we learned the effect of the Nether Ghost Aura.

Even the fake and inferior ghost energy can be instantly infected with intelligent creatures with lower mental power than the liquefaction level, allowing them to transform into ghost zombies, laying the foundation for the next path to ghost soldiers.

Those who have not mutated under the first infection of the Netherworld Ghost Qi are not completely immune to the Netherworld Ghost Qi. Once they are lost or sprayed with high concentration of ghost energy corroded liquid, their entire body will immediately rot into corrosive liquid.

These corrosive liquids can allow some potential Netherworld zombies to devour and evolve. At the same time, the accumulated corrosive liquid can absorb the surrounding souls and hatch the Netherworld zombies with the soul as the foundation.

It can be said that as long as there is a Netherworld zombie alive, it can create a large number of similar people through infection and killing and generate more counterfeit Netherworld ghost aura.

These variants are wise, capable, and more likely to evolve, and are not inferior to other wise creatures at all.

In Lin Tian's opinion, the ghost soldiers clan created by the Netherworld Ghost Aura can be regarded as a powerful and possibilities new wisdom race.

The only regret is that this ghost energy in the underworld cannot replace the laws of heaven and earth, and creates souls out of thin air. If the ghost tribe wants to grow and grow, it is very necessary to have several intelligent races with extremely high reproductive power as vassals.

Lin Tian also saw from this the foundation of the hegemony in all worlds created by Youhuang and the God of Order.

With the Netherworld Ghost Aura, if they can truly unify tens of thousands of small worlds and master the cycle of life and death in these tens of thousands of small worlds, wouldn’t it mean that they have almost endless souls to corrode, develop, and grow.

As long as you think that Youhuang is really successful, I am afraid that with his wave, he will gather the army of ghosts that cover the sky of the divine realm, conquer the divine realm, and force the ancient gods to completely put down the divine power in their hands.

"If I stand on the side of the gods in the divine realm, it is no wonder that I will temporarily put aside their own disputes and work together to defeat the God of Order to destroy both souls."

"It's really unexpected that Youhuang can survive and retain a complete clone. I don't know how he did it."

Lin Tian shook his head, dispelled the messy thoughts in his mind, and looked at the next changes in the ghost energy of the underworld.

Wu Chang'an Suya successfully escaped, not because he was an agility warrior, but after killing the living people around him, the pale zombies were busy absorbing the corrosive liquid transformed by the corpses and strengthening themselves.

The souls of the dead who drifted away, as long as they are within a range of ten kilometers of the mine, will be forcibly absorbed and become the core object of hatching pale zombies.

The leading ghost soldiers drank hundreds of pale zombies that devoured liquid and asked them to collect the liquid and transport it to the mine.

In just over ten minutes, the corrosion liquid in the mine pit increased by at least twice, and the internal changes suddenly occurred again, and a pentagram-shaped altar with a black base appeared.

On both sides of the altar, one person incubated with a tall white silkworm cocoon leaned against the base. From time to time, the cocoon broke open and a pale zombie walked out of it.

The ghost soldiers of the Netherworld walked back to the altar, climbed to the highest point of the altar, let out a roar, and suddenly a stream of counterfeit and inferior ghost energy emerged from the altar, rushing into the body of the Netherworld ghost soldiers.

After a while, the entire body of the ghost soldier in the underworld changed again.

A black bone armor was worn on his body, and his whole body became like steel with a metallic luster. Moreover, his body shape suddenly turned from 1.7 meters to 2.3 meters to 2.3 meters.

"roar!"

The evolved ghost man in the Netherworld held his left hand with a virtual grip, and a black iron axe wrapped around the ghost energy was immediately generated on the altar.

Then, the ghost soldier in the underworld picked up the giant axe and kicked the ground in one step, and flew out a thousand meters away, which was so fast that Lin Tian was surprised.

"Above the ghost soldiers, there are ghost generals, and after the ghost general, there are ghost marquis, ghost kings, and even ghost emperors, and ghost emperors!" Lin Tian whispered at the changing ghost soldiers in the underworld: "Look at the change just now, the ghost soldiers condensed the demon core in their bodies with the help of the ghost altar and have become ghost generals."

"But it seems that among the upper, middle and lower third-class ghost generals, there is only a lower-class ghost general. I never thought that with such strength, he could almost compete with the warrior at the peak of liquefaction. With the bonus of ghost energy, I am afraid that even the strong saints can fight alone with the other party."

Lin Tiandao: "If you are placed in a world where spiritual energy is not focused on blood qi, the inferior ghost generals are probably invincible among the saints. Faced with the ability of the ghost energy to devour the mind qi by the ghost energy of the underworld, those spiritual power saints are not as useful as the blood qi warriors at the peak of liquefaction!"

Lin Tian also noticed the giant axe in the hand of the Nether Ghost General. The giant axe is of high quality, comparable to the silver-level weapon produced by Lin Tian's Blacksmith Store, and may be a little stronger in terms of strength.

"The altar formed by the ghost energy of the underworld can be concrete in addition to elevating the ghost soldiers in the underworld?" Lin Tian whispered, releasing his divine thoughts.

Because there is a pure ghost energy in the body, Lin Tian is the master of the altar and the entire ghost tribe in terms of level. He entered the altar without any obstacles in his divine thoughts and was able to observe its operation.

On the empty altar, as the ghost energy gathered again, a round shield was embodied.

"So that's the case, it's not a concrete illusion, but a profound alchemy?" Lin Tianti understood the appearance of the round shield and whispered: "The concrete round shield, elements and even the ore in the mine pit have only penetrated into the ghost energy of the Netherworld, making it stronger and has certain special abilities."

"Next, let me see, facing the outbreak of the ghost energy of the Netherworld, the power of the Khakiya world!"

…………

A faint smell emitting from the turbid air.

Wu Chang'an Suya crawled into the city and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the smell he smelled made him extremely uneasy: "What's going on? Is there someone in the city mutated?"

"What did you say?" A big man wearing a mask strode over with a large bucket of disinfectant: "You look like a soldier?"

"Yes, I am Soldier An Suya!" An Suya nodded quickly when she heard the other party's inquiry.

"Go to the military camp, there are professional alchemists there." As he said that, the man threw all the disinfectant water on the ground, and the stench became even stronger.

"Is this useful?" An Suya felt a little relieved when she found that the smell was the smell of disinfectant.

"This is the method that the city lord personally invited to the Alchemist Guild in Huhua City. How could it be useless!" The man said this and said, "Didn't you see that a monster in the city has not become?"

"This..." An Suya had seen those ghost soldiers in the underworld. He always felt that this was because the other party was accumulating strength and had not been involved in the city for the time being. However, in his heart, he also hoped that the disinfectant water provided by the alchemists could work.

The alchemists in the military camp had already known about the changes in the No. 3 mine. They all dispatched to refine a large amount of disinfectant for the city and put a large amount of cleaning agents on the sewer.

As professionals, alchemists believe that such protection is enough to ensure the safety of the city. The next thing is to leave it to the warriors and soldiers. They need to resist the mutated monsters until they are wiped out or when reinforcements arrive.

The alchemists in the army were used to life and death. After doing the disinfection work, they gathered together, but became interested in the disaster.

"This must be the plague caused by the virus caused by the meteorites outside the sky."

"This plague is similar to the necromancer spell, which makes me quite curious."

"Yes, if we can use this to study alchemy potions similar to the necross spell, this year's Alchemy Royal Award will definitely be ours."

"Haha, it's not just a royal award! If we can really make the undead potion, not to mention anything else, the old lichs in the holy land will not be able to sit still and run out to find us."

"At that time, whether it is to exchange for benefits with the lich or request them to accept us as disciples, which one is not several times better than winning the Royal Award!"
To be continued...
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