Chapter 527 526 The Pioneers Who Will Meet Eventually

Chapter 527 526. The Pioneers Who Will Meet Eventually

"Tell me all the information you know."

"Heh...heh...if I tell you, can I live?"

"It depends on my mood."

The tentacles of the Three Coal Balls were tightly wrapped around a thin man. The severe pain made his face flushed, and the place where he was squeezed turned blue and purple.

He was not wearing the clothes of the Black Corpse Society, but he controlled a large number of zombies to move in the destroyed dead zone. However, his combat power was ridiculously weak. With just one encounter, the zombies and skeletons he controlled were wiped out by Sera's light column.

After this period of fighting, the Three Coal Balls saw at a glance that this kind of undead product that was obviously unable to effectively resist light magic was very inferior. For example, gray spirits, parasitic spirits, and flesh and blood giants all had a certain resistance to light magic.

"You're going to die anyway, why should I let you have your way? Hahahaha, kill me, death is no longer scary in my eyes."

The three people in the chat room couldn't understand this sentence calmly. They subconsciously thought that the Black Corpse would come up with more bizarre magic.

Lulu and Lu Yu gave up control of their bodies, and Sera took over naturally.

In the era before Laurend ruled the Theocracy, the Theocracy was far from being as great and glorious as it is now. The wanton missionary work and expansion caused many conflicts between the four major countries, and inevitably led to tensions with the major races. During that period of barbaric development of the Theocracy, some things that could not be brought to the surface grew in the shadows, such as the large number of punishments recorded in the ancient scrolls of the Inquisition.

Sera is a studious person. The Saint and the Chosen can borrow various sealed books of the Theocracy at will, and she happens to know a lot of not-so-wonderful little knowledge from those ancient scrolls.

Neither being able to live nor to die is what the group of twisters who wrote the books pursue, and this is exactly what Sera needs now.

Miserable howls echoed through the wilderness, but in this dead area, there were no other living creatures except wandering spirits, and the man controlling the zombies' constant cries for help were destined to go unanswered.

"That's all I know... Go to... northwest... There is... a master of the Black Corpse Society"

"Kill me, kill me..."

Lu Yu fulfilled his wish, but it was not the kind of satisfaction he wanted.

The swallowing sound of the flesh and blood chariot was mixed with a few faint wailings, and as the increasingly cheerful eating sounds sounded, the discordant sound disappeared.

The three learned some useful information from this newcomer to the Black Corpse Society.

The current leader of the Black Corpse Society is named Sarah, a woman, and it is likely that she is the undead pioneer they speculated, because according to him, during the short period of learning necromancy magic in the Black Corpse Society, Sarah summoned everyone several times and announced the new magic she explored.

Although it was not a move that a beginner could use, it was not difficult to see how exciting it was when a group of Black Corpse Society elders around excitedly waved their fists.

What surprised the three most was that Sarah's slogan to persuade the newcomers was very similar to Tanya's.

"The Black Corpse Society can let you learn the high-level magic that the school has blocked, and it is the knowledge that has recently emerged under the magic tide."

The simple and straightforward slogan was full of supreme temptation. Sarah accurately found what the magicians who were unwilling to be lonely under the magic tide desired. With just a little guidance, they completely guided their desire for power.

The Black Corpse Society beginner who was killed had only joined for a short time, but he was extremely fanatical about the Black Corpse Society. He even agreed that death was not the end. He had no fear of death and was willing to sacrifice his life for the Black Corpse Society at any time, even if it was to become a human body material for magic experiments.

The brief communication showed that he admired Sarah very much and believed that she, as the chosen one of the dead spirits, was more obedient to contracts and rules than the schools walking on the earth.

While rushing to the next location, the three people in the chat room were talking about it.

"Sarah is turning the Black Corpse Society into a religion. She calls herself the chosen one of the God of Decay and Death, and becomes the incarnation of the non-existent God walking on the earth. She uses the same rhetoric we taught to Tanya to persuade newcomers to join the Black Corpse Society, which successfully makes the lower-level magicians fanatical. How long have they converted? They are willing to sacrifice themselves for a bloodthirsty and murderous devil. This brainwashing speed is faster than the Church can catch up!"

Lu Yu sighed: "She learned it clearly."

At this point, he had to admit that this Sarah who suddenly appeared was a smart person with clear thinking. She had been observing the situation in Mela and summarizing what is the right way to play in the current era, and what are the pain points and needs of the people.

When she saw countless lower-level awakeners surrender in the Tanya Rebellion School incident led by Chenxi, she quickly realized that a large number of magicians had long been dissatisfied with the school's monopoly, and the magic tide continued to shake the rule of the school's high tower, making the magicians think about it.

During this process, the internal rule of the Church remained highly stable, which made her firmly believe that the religious form could perfectly enhance cohesion and allow the organization to take shape quickly.

Dissatisfaction with the school made Sarah, who provided knowledge for free, look less hateful. Thinking of this, the three wanted to laugh, but couldn't, and bitterness spread in their hearts.

"I sensed that there were three people, a large number of spirits appeared, and the breath was cold. They should be genuine." Lulu said.

Perhaps it was because he blended into the night, or perhaps it was because the magic fluctuations released by the surrounding spirits paralyzed the perception of the three people present. Three Coal Balls just cut through the sky and fell down. When there was still more than ten meters away, one of them was obviously scolding someone, and the person wearing the Black Corpse Society's clothes reacted.

He did not save the two newcomers beside him, but let Three Coal Ball use his tentacles to open the two people's minds like a candied haws, and by the way, let them have a few more minds.

"Withered Spirit, Weeping Spirit!"

Hearing him calling for the spirits, Three Coal Ball threw the two corpses that blocked his view aside, and the gray long spirit and the spirit that looked like a child, crawling on the ground, appeared in the field of vision at the same time.

Sera said suspiciously: "It seems that the gray spirit we are talking about is the withered spirit mentioned by the Black Corpse Society, and the weeping spirit is..."

As soon as the voice fell, the sad cry of a baby sounded beside the three coal balls' ears. Resentment and evil thoughts echoed in their minds, stirring their thoughts. In a trance, they seemed to be able to see the horrible scene that the weeper witnessed before his death, and the bloody scene flashed continuously.

"I heard from Luo Fu that there was a group of black fog that was always tracking down our Black Corpse Society alone. I didn't expect that I would meet you first."

"But unfortunately, we were prepared." The young man of the Black Corpse Society clapped his hands lightly, and a large number of rotten arms broke out from the ground, grabbing the three coal balls who were gradually falling to the ground and stirred by the weeping spirit.

The two arms of the withered spirit stretched out like a rubber man pinched the two sides of the three coal balls, ruthlessly outputting the magic power containing the power of death.

"As long as you are prevented from summoning and releasing large-scale magic, your strength is a joke." The young man laughed, "Thank you for the information that Rolf has found for me at the cost of his life. I believe that Lady Sarah will be very happy when she sees your body."

The abrupt voice interrupted the young man's self-satisfaction.

"I just wanted to understand the attack method of the Weeping Spirit and was attacked on purpose. You seem to have misunderstood something?" Lu Yu said sarcastically, "You don't really think you have found any great flaws?"

The black fog expanded, and the arms extended by the withered spirit were shattered, and even the spirit body in the distance was shaken and became a little virtual.

The tentacles with flames swept out, and the Weeping Spirit was immediately annihilated before it could react.

The joy on the young man's face was completely frozen, and the fear spread little by little.

Lulu asked: "Happy, why aren't you happy? Weren't you very happy just now? Can you perform again?"

"What rubbish! Let me guess. The experimental subjects left in Panlei, Kerwin and other places were all from your Sarah's Chosen, right? After killing and adapting in the wild, their strength is beyond imagination." Sera rubbed her tentacles, "It can be seen that she is a huge trouble. You are idiots who accept her knowledge and can't keep up with the pace. You have a low status in the Black Corpse Society. I guess you are only level five?"

Level five seemed to hurt the young man's heart, and he roared: " Impossible, this is the spirit that the Godly Sarah taught me to create. We have tested it, and it is extremely effective against living creatures. Ordinary people can't kill it with one blow! "

"A fifth-level trash is so arrogant. Ordinary people can't kill it with one blow. Why? "Sera laughed angrily, "You don't think that manipulating the undead does not require a magic foundation, no need to improve, just get started, right? "

Lu Yu wanted to say something, but when he saw Sera had already scolded the fifth-level trash, he thought that he had just left the fifth level for less than a year... Maybe before that, Sera saw himself as a big cripple?

"Tell me where the Black Corpse Society is currently located, and I can let you die happily. "Sera said, "You have killed so many people, you should know that death is far from the most terrible."

"Let me betray Lord Sarah, wishful thinking."

At this point, he still wants to call on the spirit to buy time for himself to escape. The young man's actions made San Meiqiu laugh.

The flesh and blood chariot came in response, and the constantly waving tentacles seemed so cheerful.

Lu Yu touched the tentacles handed over by the Flesh Chariot and gave a soft order.

"Don't let him die too easily, be gentle."

The Flesh Chariot was always obedient. His tentacles tightened the young man's flesh and blood bit by bit, breaking his bones until the skin oozed blood, and then he stopped increasing the force.

The young man's eyelids were held open by the tentacles, and he was forced to watch the tentacles and the white bone hands gradually crush the muscles on his thighs, and then all the way up.

The young man wanted to howl, but the two tentacles had already penetrated deep into his mouth. With a gentle twist to the left and right, all the sounds leaked out.

The two transparent tentacles of the Flesh Chariot connected to its body, providing it with weak magic and vitality, keeping him alive, but that was all.

"Why don't you torture yourself next time? I think every summon of yours does this." Sera felt that there was no need for him to show his torturous judgment methods.

Lu Yu did not comment.

Perhaps it was because it was too frightened, or perhaps it was because it was weak. After being treated by the Flesh and Blood Chariot with the same methods that the Black Corpse Society used to treat ordinary people for several minutes, the Flesh and Blood Chariot, which had just eaten its belly, cried out in grievance to Lu Yu, as if it was guilty of not being able to do better.

Lu Yu did not let the Flesh and Blood Chariot continue to eat. He ordered the Flesh and Blood Chariot to throw the young man's body into the pile of zombies and spirits in the distance.

The zombies that had lost control were left with only instincts. When they suddenly smelled the corpses that were still a little alive, they rushed up in a way of pounce, like throwing a handful of fish feed into a pond.

"If he can still be resurrected, it's best to think about whether the group of spirits fighting each other will tear him into pieces when he is weak."

This was the first veteran Black Corpse Society member he had killed since entering the Dead Realm. Although he was only at level five, San Meiqiu felt much better.

There will be more black corpses who will enjoy their own 'hospitality' in the future.

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"Lost contact, how many people have been lost, and how long have they been lost?"

Sarah and a group of powerful Black Corpse Society elders studied in seclusion for a long time. During this time, the Black Corpse Society stayed on the ruins of the city-state that had just been leveled and did not move.

However, their research had to be suspended now. A routine head count among the members of the Black Corpse Society revealed that thirty new members and four veteran members were missing.

At first they thought it was due to the expansion of the inspection scope, but as time went by and each team collected supplies and returned, they gradually discovered that something was wrong.

"The people who went to search did not find the corpse or the spirit body. These days, we have not waited in the camp for their spirit body to return... It is like it has been completely wiped out."

Sarah touched her chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "The uninvited guest is here."

"That... coal briquette that killed Rove?"

"Except for him, I can't think of anyone wandering in the death zone we created. The story of our creation of death has been widely circulated here, and everyone is in danger. Even the seventh- and eighth-level magicians who claim to be outstanding have never done it for When the spirit sets in, only he follows it all the way.”

Sarah didn't quite understand the intentions of Briquettes, and was driven purely by a sense of justice, so she climbed over from the other side of the Snowy Mountains. She lost track of her several times along the way, but she continued to follow her with perseverance?

Are there really such fools in this world?

sense of justice? Can this cheap self-motivated product really allow people to risk their lives and control the undead, and will the increasingly powerful Black Corpse become an enemy? And still alone.

Even the Theocracy didn't say a word and only sent some demon warriors to interfere. Didn't he feel that his efforts were too insignificant and ridiculous?

Under the tide of magic, people's thoughts are agitated, the four major kingdoms are standing still, and the major clans are hanging high. He is a monster, how can he fight for his life?

Is it true that some people listen to fairy tales too much and want to be the hero who saves all sentient beings?

Sarah suddenly became very interested in briquettes.

"Since he is so persistent in pursuing me, let me meet him. He may be a very good spiritual material."