An Luo felt something welling up in his stomach, but he controlled it and did not spit it out.
This scene is really terrible, and it is not unreasonable for the soldier to be so afraid.
"What happened?"
Weilong grabbed the soldier and asked loudly.
However, the soldier was so frightened that he could not speak for a long time. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of fear. A man who was 1.8 meters tall now felt like a skinny little monkey.
This person is dying.
Although Weilong felt a little angry, he still let go of his hand. He knew that the soldier had been killed by fear.
General Suohu squatted in front of a white skeleton and looked at the rotten pieces of flesh. His actions shocked the two of them.
"There are remnants of magic. These people just died."
He said calmly.
Hearing this, An Luo frowned and said with a grimace, "Could it be that there are still remnants of the party?"
General Suohu stood up. He was a very outstanding magician and was rumored to be a black mage.
"No, I don't think the soldiers are lying."
He looked at the two of them with very strange eyes.
"I think a monster has come in."
Hearing this, General Weilong's eyes widened.
"Oops! Some of my men are still looking for things to burn underground!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran away, and some of his men quickly followed him.
"General Weilong! Wait a minute!"
Before An Luo finished speaking, General Weilong disappeared.
"Oops, what should we do now?"
He turned around and asked.
General Suohu turned to look at him and asked, "What do you think?"
Hearing this, An Luo lowered his head and thought for a while.
The soldiers around him didn't want to stay here. The frightened soldier kept screaming strangely and seemed to have a mental problem.
"I don't think the soldiers have the ability to fight against this monster. In addition, this is the opponent's place and the terrain is not good for us. I think we should gather the soldiers and not disperse. When the snowstorm stops, I will leave here and blow it up."
"
An Luo said.
Suohu remained expressionless. He nodded and said, "Perhaps this is the most conservative approach, but it may also fall into the enemy's trap."
If it was that kind of suicide attack, An Luo would think of that incident again. The soldier who was stabbed by nails, he watched helplessly as he slowly died, but could do nothing.
"Then we must destroy that monster as soon as possible!"
I don’t know how long this snow will last, nor do I know how powerful this monster is, or what kind of magic it uses, everything is unknown.
"I'm going to assemble the troops, and I'll leave the investigation of the monster to you."
After Suohu finished speaking, he also left.
An Luo looked back at the irrational soldier and ordered his men to take him away. Then he stepped on the pile of rotten meat and walked downstairs.
However, the irrational soldier suddenly started convulsing, and the few soldiers supporting him stepped aside in fear, looking at the man who started talking nonsense.
He scratched his eyes, and his expression became crazy. Suddenly, a green thing spit out from his mouth, which scared several people so that they did not dare to approach. After the man spit out the green liquid, he fell to the ground motionless.
"Dead?"
One soldier was a little scared. He took a step forward tiptoe and tapped the man with his foot.
Suddenly, the man raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, his mouth was full of blood, his joints were twisted, and he rushed towards the soldier.
"ah!!"
The soldier reacted quickly and immediately blocked his throat with his hands, but the other man's mouth didn't know what it was doing, and actually bit his armor into pieces and bit off his hand.
He immediately pulled out his knife and stabbed the opponent in the stomach, then kicked him away. The other three soldiers also drew their weapons and stepped forward to protect the soldier.
However, a scene that frightened them happened. The disemboweled soldier lay on the ground like a reptile. Suddenly something seemed to be squirming in his body. Suddenly, there was a slap on his back and two skeletal hands stretched out. At the same time, he raised his head and opened his mouth.
A bone spur came out of it.
Before a soldier could react, his head was penetrated by bone spurs.
After the other soldiers reacted, they rushed forward immediately. However, the other soldier moved quickly, crawling on the ground like a cockroach and jumping on the wall. It jumped to the ceiling with its own speed, and then opened its mouth towards the three people on the ground.
People spit out bone spurs.
Phew!
The soldiers with severed hands saw that their companions beside them were killed immediately, and the opponent was too high for them to attack.
"ah!!"
He immediately turned around and ran, but the monster was faster. He hadn't run a few steps when suddenly a red spike penetrated his forehead.
At this time, in the basement of the dark and cold ancient city, the torches on the ground were burning flickeringly, as if they were about to be extinguished at any moment.
General Weilong's mouth was half-opened, his expression was tense, and his eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
Inside the shattered wall, there was a mysterious room, where dozens of corpses were lying, all of them his men.
What killed them?
Weilong didn't know that there weren't even wounds on their bodies, but they had no pulse and their bodies were cold.
This room gave him an indescribable strange feeling, and an invisible pressure pressed on his heart.
There were several broken statues around the room. They were hollow, maybe smashed by his men, but more like something had escaped from them.
He didn't know, he knew that these statues looked very evil! This room was filled with an aura of despair.
I have to get out of here.
Weilong's heart was beating wildly. He had never felt so nervous. His senses were now very sensitive and he could even hear the heartbeat of his hands.
Soon, he understood that this was his body feeling death!
However, at this moment, the corpse on the ground moved. Weilong's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank instantly, and he stood up slowly while looking at the corpse.
These corpses were obviously his soldiers, so why did he think they were corpses?
It took him a second to figure out that those were not the eyes of a living person.
"Draw your sword!!"
Suddenly, he roared and drew his sword instantly. He saw a very thin thorn flying towards his head.
when!
He reacted quickly and chopped off the thorn, but the soldier behind him was not so lucky.
"ah!"
There were screams from behind, but Weilong did not look back, but rushed out directly. He swung his sword, blowing a fierce sword wind, and chopped down several corpses in an instant.
But more and more bodies are standing up!
"Strong Wind Slash!"
He roared, and a gust of wind turned into a huge sword, cutting off the corpse in front of him and sweeping it away like falling leaves.
"Retreat! Tell everyone! Be careful of the corpses on the ground!! Ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest.
"General!!!"
His men shouted.
General Weilong turned around and found white bones sticking out of the severed corpse. He raised his head and spit out long bone spurs from his mouth.
He looked down and saw the bone spurs piercing his body.
Ah, it hurts so much.
"Walk!!!"
Weilong roared, and terrible magic power erupted from his body, sending the soldiers behind him flying. Then he swung his sword back, and with a bang, the wall shattered, blocking the entrance.
He stretched out his hand and broke the bone spur.
"Brothers, don't be afraid, I will continue to take you on the road to hell."
Weilong raised his sword and faced the monsters that were getting up one by one...