Chapter 511: The Great Adventure of Night Territory (IV)

"Don't stand there stupidly, fight back."

After hearing someone's reminder, Mirei woke up from her dream and drew her sword in a panic.

A large number of rotten corpses hit the pile of debris at the entrance of the village, knocking it to the point of collapse. Countless hands stretched out from the gaps in the debris, as if drowning people were trying to grab a life-saving straw.

"Everyone kill them, don't let them in!"

Edgar rushed forward and chopped the outstretched arms like chopping wood.

"Ah! Help."

Hearing a scream, everyone immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

The rotten wall of the village was actually pushed down by the rotten corpses. A female archer standing on the wall hurriedly jumped onto the roof, but she didn't stand firmly and fell backwards from the roof.

She hit the back of her head and tried to stand up with her head covered. The dark tide of corpses had arrived and wrapped her up like a dumpling.

As if it was a signal, screams were heard everywhere. Eight or nine of the seemingly awesome adventurers fell in an instant.

"Level 3 fighting skill, sword light slash."

The black sword in Edgar's hand flashed a dazzling light. Even if it was a fighting skill, the power was greatly increased after it was released by the artifact.

The brilliant sword light instantly killed a group of corpses.

"Level 2 magic, flame tongue."

The little loli behind him, the staff in her hand flashed with light, and a flame as thick as an arm continued to pour out of the staff.

A large number of corpses were ignited, roaring and burning to ashes.

Everyone in the adventure team tried their best.

However, endless corpses poured out from the gray fog. Everyone fought on their own and could not resist the corpses at all. Soon the battle line began to shrink.

"Damn, it's completely different from the battle in the dungeon."

"There are too many of them. You warriors are blocking the monsters. You can't let us resist them remotely."

"Tsk, it's none of my business."

The scene was in chaos.

The monsters in the dungeon are generally small in number and strong in individual strength. The corpses in front of them are the opposite.

The female halberd-wielding member of the Hunter Adventure Group kept retreating, poking around, and killing one every time she poked, but when she looked back, she saw that the people from other adventure groups were all retreating to the center of the village.

Fortunately, the center of the village was once a big house in the village, with a waist-high low wall. Thirty or forty people hid in it in a mess and relied on the low wall for defense.

Everyone gathered together and barely resisted the attack of the zombie tide.

Mi Lei's face was pale, and she waved her long sword wildly.

"Miss, please save some energy." The head maid stood in front of her, raised her shield and whispered, "Miss, if the situation is not right, you follow us and rush out."

"Say, what are you talking about, I am a member of the Graycastle family, not a coward." Mi Lei was annoyed. She shouldn't play the treasure hunt game, but for the sake of dignity and pride, she could only grit her teeth and fight.

The maid next to her wanted to say something, but suddenly a flash of light pierced through her head, and the bone spur pierced through the helmet and poked out from the back of her head.

Mirei was stunned. After being an adventurer for so long, it was the first time she saw a familiar companion die so tragically. Her stomach was churning and she vomited immediately.

"Ugh~"

She suddenly felt a chill on her back, and a terrifying thought came to her mind: adventures can really kill people.

"The dungeon I went to before... Could it be that my father prepared it in advance to tease me..." Mirei looked at the other maids beside her.

They didn't say anything, but their terrified eyes said it all.

Two more adventurers were killed, and people's morale plummeted again. Except for a few strong men, the rest of them directly abandoned the low wall and hid behind the strong men.

The defensive pressure on Edgar and others doubled instantly.

"Oh my god, this is too weak. If this goes on, they will all die before the trash lord comes in person."

The dragon-winged demon controlled by Opheli watched everything from a distance: "If this goes on, it will not be conducive to the adults' plan. It's better to help them."

The Guixu Orb in his hand glowed, and more than a thousand corpses ran away immediately.

"Corrupted demons, stop the subsequent corpses."

Opheli waved his hand, and the newly captured 300 corrupted demons took meteor-like steps and crashed into the wild corpse tide. The ungraded corpses could not stop the attack of the corrupted demons at all, and were trampled, torn apart, and killed in a large number of them in an instant.

The corpse tide in the gray fog was in chaos, and the density of the corpse tide was greatly reduced. Everyone fought hard to repel the corpse tide, and everyone got a precious breath.

"Damn it, I want to go home. Where is the magician's teleportation!"

"The gray fog environment will interfere with the space, and it can only be teleported in a small range."

"You bunch of rubbish, I shouldn't have come to the North in the first place, this is hell!"

Without external distraction, everyone immediately broke out into a dispute.

"What the hell Simon, he is the demon, let us come here to die." The captain of an adventure group was furious, and he jumped up and down in anger, "There are only six brothers left in our adventure group of ten."

"Whoever says that the corpses are garbage, I will be angry with him."

"It's impossible to kill them all, it's impossible to kill them all."

The crowd was in chaos.

"There are other adventure groups, let them come to support us." Edgar said to Mirei breathlessly, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

"It's useless, it's useless." Mirei sat on the ground, dejected, regardless of her noble demeanor.

Edgar was anxious: "It's still time to break out and return to the fortress, cheer up."

"The corpses outside haven't dispersed yet, how can we break out?" Mirei shook her head.

"Hey, hey, do you want to be bred by the corpses? If not, cheer up."

Mirei had no reaction.

No longer caring about the irrational noble lady in front of him, Edgar persuaded the hunter adventure group to leave together.

However, Ofili, who has experienced many battles, is good at cutting off escape routes. The tide of corpses triggered had already blocked the entire way back. After ten minutes of charging, everyone was driven back by the massive tide of corpses.

The morale of the adventurers once again hit rock bottom.

"Let me go, Brother Edgar, I am a magician and I will definitely be able to teleport out. When I find reinforcements, I will definitely help everyone." Little Lolita Jenna said seriously.

"No!" The captain usually looks gentle, but now he is extremely serious, "The gray fog environment is full of spatial turbulence, and it is easy to interrupt the teleportation. If the position where you are interrupted happens to be within the zombie tide, you will die. undoubtedly."

"But now, there is no other way." Edgar said first, "There is always someone who needs to take risks."

"Well, I'll go."

"You..." the captain frowned, and finally turned into a sigh, "It's all my fault. In order to make money, I put everyone's safety on the line."

"What are you talking about, boss? We all need money. The decision was passed unanimously. Don't worry about it." The female halberdier smiled, took out a bag of candy from her bag and handed it to Jenna. "This thing is awesome. It’s rare, I’ll give it to you to eat on the way.”

"You must live well."

"Yeah!" Jenna nodded solemnly.