Chapter 365 Trap

"Weird...it doesn't make sense."

Chemi was also going crazy. He would definitely be attacked by other deacons if he lost the stain on his territory. Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her, and she clapped her hands and said, "I know, among the creatures that plan to create the God of Destruction, there is the Night Demon."

"It should be that the purchased monsters were accidentally released. The corpses everywhere quickly contributed to the reproduction of night monsters."

"This is a containment failure. Why don't you change the name to the SCP Foundation." Field swung his sword and stabbed the Night Demon to death. "By the way, why did the God of Destruction use the Night Demon? Do you want to create rats?" A human?"

"Of course not."

Qiemi's eyes widened and she couldn't understand why Field would think of demi-humans. She staggered over the corpse at her feet: "In the original era, there was no fighting spirit and magic, but relied on the power of blood and flesh. Therefore, all kinds of flesh and blood are The research material we need.”

"There is such a thing."

"Yes, so in order to deal with the disasters of the first generation civilization, we can become more powerful by devouring flesh and blood." Chemi became more and more excited as he spoke, "We have not only prepared night demons, but also various terrifying monsters to provide flesh and blood. I really hope to see Until the day when the God of Destruction is revived.”

"Stop talking, Egg, where is the entrance to the dungeon?"

Field turned to look at Egg, who was holding a shield, startling the poor sergeant.

There are too many night demons, and the uncontracted Chosen Ones are hiding in the castle. He needs an army to share the pressure, and captured imperial soldiers would be a qualified choice.

"In the alley in front, we can take the underground passage and go directly to the dungeon."

Egg saw the intersection of the underground sewer, and quickly ran over while taking advantage of the opportunity, and raised his hand to lift the manhole cover.

However, when he reached out his hand, his arms fell to the ground.

"Pfft~"

Egg's pupils trembled, he spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and broke at the waist without any warning.

"Holy shit, what's going on!" Field suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and swore in shock. How could a perfectly good person be broken in half? "There is a trap here, Miss Chemi, you must have prepared a big job for us." "

"I don't know either."

Chemi looked confused.

"It is a thread of divine power that is difficult to see clearly. The Chosen One has laid murder traps at various intersections and passages."

Ofili's investigative ability was acceptable, and the magic ball in his hand produced ripples of divine power that echoed through the streets.

The next moment, countless luminous threads were reflected, like a spider web, blocking all entrances and exits, but cleverly avoiding the path of the Night Demon.

“Very clever arrangement.”

Rosalia slashed out layers of sword energy, cutting off the surrounding threads in an instant.

"Hey... I'm sorry." Field ran to Egger. The potion in his hand looked very funny. It couldn't save him with only half of his body left. Field immediately sighed, "Although you are not my soldier. , but I will give you a good burial after the war."

"Sir... the secret key to the weapons arsenal is two and a half turns to the left of the small turntable and one turn to the right of the large turntable."

Iger used his last strength to gesture to his pocket, but within a few seconds, the life in his eyes disappeared.

From Egg's satchel, Field found a prismatic object with a large number of irregular inscriptions on it. This was the key to the border armory of the Argali Territory.

Just at this moment, a huge explosion sounded, and a huge hole opened in the castle in the distance. Countless sawdust and stones exploded, and a silhouette jumped out of the smoke and landed in a nearby residential area. Moving through the night demons, Gheros quickly fled to the south.

"Wait a minute, the Chosen One ran away."

Field flicked his sleeves and ordered: "Pursue the Chosen One first!"

Originally seeing the Chosen One staying in the castle, he planned to assemble a temporary force and rush into the castle, but he didn't expect that guy to run out on his own.

"Leave it to me!"

The huge dragon arm on Rosalia's side slammed out, directly knocking down the alley wall, crushing a large number of night demons to death, and opening a shortcut at the same time.

"Well done, Ofili, let's give chase. Rosalía, take Miss Chemi and advance slowly."

"Okay... just leave me here." Rosaria's white rabbit undulated slightly, her little mouth pursed with a sad look on her face.

Too slow is a flaw.

"I'm not leaving you behind, I'm just asking you to supervise Miss Chemi."

Noticing Rosalia's mood, Field patted her crotch directly and comforted her: "Be good."

"After all, why are you patting me there? Besides, why don't you pat me on the shoulder to comfort others?"

Rosaria raised her hand as if she wanted to hit someone, she was angry and funny: "Leave it to me, please be careful."

This scene almost stunned Chemi and exclaimed: "Field, how many benefits did you promise to the corrupt creatures? To make them so obedient."

"Just be patient." Field didn't want to explain.

"Second level magical skill, sapphire dragon transformation!"

Ofili blossomed with divine power, and the gorgeous blue dragon wings spread out, as if they could cover the sky. She lifted herself up lightly, picked up Field, and flew north.

"You're going the wrong way, little fat dragon. It's the south."

"Lord Zayu, if you hadn't told me earlier, you wouldn't be allowed to call me Little Fat Dragon."

Although Ofili is not fast either, flapping his wings is much easier than jumping on the ground.

"Has anyone reacted so quickly? I still underestimated the strong men of the Shadow World Sect." Seeing the huge dragon wings in the sky, Gehlos smiled bitterly, but his eyes remained murderous, "Since you want to die with me, then come on."

"Boom!"

Opheli folded his wings, fell domineeringly with a perfect posture, raised his hand and gently put Field down.

Before he stood still, a huge scarlet sickle quickly enlarged in front of him.

"First-level Chosen, Combat Type."

Feeling the fluctuation of the weapon's divine power, Opheli immediately captured the key information, and the gorgeous sapphire dragon claws slapped hard, sending the sickle flying like a cannonball. The metal buzzed loudly, and Field even felt a tingling in his ears.

"Damn it, the people of Shadow World Sect are all so fierce, they start fighting as soon as they disagree."

Gherlos was surprised to see Field's appearance reflected in his eyes: "He is so young, but he is protected by a second-level Chosen God. He must have a considerable background in the sect. Let's kill him first."

With a wave of his hand, the invisible thread pulled the sickle out from the crack of the stone wall.

"Surrender, you have no chance of winning, we can talk." Field said lightly, "Miss Chemi is also with me..."

Field thought that she was Chemi's subordinate, and she would lose her fighting spirit when she heard that Chemi was with him.

"Hey? You are Chemi's perverted master."