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Chapter 239 Failed to penetrate the enemy's armor

"hehe..."

The old man, who was tall and thin and wearing a gray-black high-collar coat, burst into a weird laugh after hearing the order.

Without saying anything more, he raised his dry palms toward the bodies of the lost slaves.

At the same time, a cold, gloomy and deadly aura spread from him, which obviously affected the surroundings.

The next second, everyone present heard strange whispers in their ears, as if the deceased, who was unwilling to die wanted to return from the concept of death.

Even some people with a little more inspiration could vaguely see some transparent humanoid entities wandering around.

Those things look like...soul.

At this time, the corpses that were originally torn into pieces and incomplete during the battle all gathered together on their own, and then stood up stumbled on the ground.

And from their bodies, where the skin surfaces are sutured, flesh and blood can be vaguely seen.

Under the means of this "gravekeeper", dozens of slaves ranging from level one to third level died in battle all turned into terrifying "living zombies".

Moreover, in a strange whisper, everyone couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Instinctively felt repelled by the breath of death filled with the surroundings.

This is the repulsion of the living instinct to death.

Moreover, when I think about the fact that I will be in peace after death and become like this, I can't help but feel resistance in my heart.

Especially several survivors who were almost killed were even more uncomfortable.

But most slaves are not particularly resistant to such things, because... loyal to their masters and giving them everything is the instinct written deep in the soul.

It's nothing more than a reluctance...

Taking the expressions of everyone around him into his eyes, Li Fei sighed and directed the team of others to deal with the "human-faced stones" around him.

However, compared to just now, morale has dropped significantly, which is why she did not allow the "gravekeeper" to use the undead spell easily.

In fact, everyone doesn’t care much about the body after their death, but it’s the same thing when they talk about it privately. When they really see this scene...

Another thing.

Especially the aura of death that makes people instinctively feel rejection, it is difficult for people to calm down.

However, the "gravekeeper" does not care about other people's gazes, and it is not his plan to manipulate some "low-level" "living zombies".

His real purpose is to absorb the remaining "treasures" of the corpse.

Just the second after he turned all his slaves into "living zombies", a green mist full of death suddenly appeared on these "corpses"...

The moment these green mists appeared, all the "living zombies" quickly withered and became corrupt, falling from the skeleton to the ground.

When the mist flow on dozens of corpses were all pulled out by the "gravekeeper", these "corpses" completely rotted into a pool of foul-stealed yellow pus in a short period of time, and even the skeleton showed signs of weathering and corrosion...

Without hesitation, the "gravekeeper" watched the green fog gathering in his hands, opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.

The next moment, the gloom around deepened again, and even a clear sense of darkness appeared.

However, soon, as the "gravekeeper" suddenly closed his eyes, the surroundings suddenly returned to their previous appearance a few minutes ago.

The old man just stood there, motionless, as if he had entered a state of standing still.

Nothing seems to have happened here except for a pile of pus that has completely rotted and disintegrated and dispersed.

"To be honest, this old man's ability is really disgusting."

"Bonfire Hunter" Nitt broke the silence here and cursed, "And there is a special ink mark. When he digests these powers, I don't know how many times I can kill him."

However, no one responded to his words, because the sound of the huge rolling stone had already come from far away and was about to come.

Not long after, under the crowd's eyes, a huge monster suddenly appeared in the fog that was more than ten meters away.

A big stone that was more than twice as big as the "human-faced rock" that first appeared and crushed towards them.

Li Fei looked at the huge rock without any intention of avoiding her. She raised her hand, and a wooden ring on her index finger suddenly emitted a green light full of life force.

The next second, dozens of vines broke out from the ground in front of the "human-faced rock" and grew wildly, woven into a large net, and entangled towards it.

These green vines, which are as thick as wrists, are extremely tough and effectively block the first wave of the boulder, blocking its first wave of offensive thirty meters away.

Li Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Her purpose was to block the opponent's first wave of offensives.

Otherwise, if a huge rock about ten meters rolls down, its own weight alone will be difficult to compete with.

However, at this time, the weird face on the "human-faced stone" suddenly opened its empty eyes, and a terrifying giant hand stretched out from the mouth where lines communicated, and instantly tore up all the vines.

Seeing this scene, Li Fei did not continue to use the ring in her hand to untie the effect of the mysterious item.

Although it was only a brief use, she also paid the price for it.

On her right cheek, a plant seedling like bean sprouts appeared, with the roots and flesh fused with the skin, as if her skin grew out of itself.

Without trying to pull out the seedlings of the plant, Levi retreated quickly and handed over the battle to the others.

At this moment, the giant hand that had stretched out ten meters long suddenly raised, then grabbed the ground in front, moving forward like a snail.

Dozens of various types of "spiritual attacks" suddenly distorted the air in front of them and attacked the giant hand, but for some reason the effect was close to nothing, and even the severity was not produced.

At this time, Nit, who had been accumulating energy for a long time, let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the dark arrows burst out with tornado-like flames, exploding towards the huge rock.

But this time, an amazing scene appeared, and the bloody and pale giant hand suddenly grabbed the "Pillar of Fire"... and then directly extinguished it.

Niet's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly realized something was wrong: "This is the source of the curse!"

Only the bloody hand at the "source of the curse" has this physical strength, otherwise, according to his estimate, this arrow would be enough to pierce the opponent's arm.

It was also at this moment that everyone also discovered something wrong on the stone, and the air around it was slightly distorted.

This is something that has never been done on other "human-faced stones"!

As soon as he finished speaking, Nitt suddenly saw that after taking the attack, the "Human-faced Boulder" suddenly turned his stone-like body slightly and looked at him with empty eyes.

The next second, Nitt's body shook, his eyes lost all colors, and the man fell directly from the chariot and fainted in an instant.

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ps:
Chapter completed!
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