Chapter 113 Night Rain Jialan [2](1/2)
"The person has disappeared!" Ling'er's eyes widened.
"He went into the black film." The fifth senior brother looked solemn, and he glanced at Zhao Yang when he spoke. After seeing that he did not refute, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He guessed, too.
Walking ahead and haven't spoken for a long time, the old owner turned around and said, "Everyone should keep up, don't fall behind."
After hearing this, several people walked forward quickly.
......
Every black film is a strange paradise.
This is a truth that Zhao Yang had known for a long time.
So, when he walked into the black film and saw a pagoda with a diameter of nearly 1,000 meters, Zhao Yang sentenced the "monk" to death with an expressionless face.
The pagoda is still under construction, but now it has just been hurriedly laid and about three floors have been built.
Hundreds of human slaves carried huge logs and staggered forward on this huge building.
They were naked, and only the crotch was blocked by a few leaves.
There are only men here,
Behind the pagoda is a complex of buildings that are also under construction.
Nearly ten thousand meters of stone steps have been built, extending downward from Jialan Temple on the mountainside. Every distance, you can see a strangely-shaped, low-level and weird looking, patrolling around with a whip in your hand.
Seeing human beings being lazy, they whipped it up with a whip.
When you see humans to the end, you will bite your throat directly.
"This is simply hell!"
Huang Shan wiped a weird throat with a knife, and looked at the weird one who had lost his head but was still struggling. The irritable man scolded angrily: "Everything should be damn! These beasts!!!"
After saying that, he ran to the next strange one with a knife in his hand.
No one stopped him, whether it was a player or a npc.
They are self-controlled, and are not afraid of disturbing the "monk" hiding in the dark, but are afraid that this C-level monster will hide and dare not show up.
Weirdly slaughtered.
But the crowd responsible for the construction did not stop.
Even the Han slave who had just been beaten by the weird ones just stood up and looked at everyone numbly.
Afterwards, he pulled up his companions step by step, carried the wood again, and headed towards the pagoda.
The air was filled with death.
It's the smell of despair.
"What are you doing? You are free!"
Ling'er, who was guarding several senior brothers, said to the slaves.
She was very excited and didn't understand why these slaves were persistent in resisting wood and cultivating pagodas after being rescued.
Seeing that the slaves were still walking forward, Ling'er flashed and intercepted them on the way forward.
"You are free, we are here to save you! Put down the wood and go with us!"
Ling'er spread her arms in front of them.
The slave opened his mouth, pointed one hand into his mouth, and shook his head at Ling'er.
There is no tongue in his mouth...
The agitation of blood-red soft flesh scared Ling'er.
Ling'er didn't come back to her until the slaves walked past her.
More than one person does the same thing as Ling'er.
Except for hunting the weird innate nature, other fellow travelers are dissuading these lumberjacks.
But the response they received was just that numb expression and... a little ridicule?
"They are actually laughing at us?"
"And mercy..."
“What exactly happened?”
Everyone couldn't understand why these slaves were so devoted to the strangeness and went to build a pagoda for him.
A fire dragon swept over and killed a weird person hidden under the foundation of the pagoda.
Lin Yu, who was scorching on his head, pursed his lips, and he did not try to persuade him.
Although these people were just NPCs in his eyes, looking at their numb expressions and choices, Lin Yu's heart was still like a knife.
"What exactly have they experienced?"
Seeing another weird person emerging from the pagoda, Lin Yu's eyes were angry and directly controlled the fire dragon in the Flame Dragon Bell to bombard the pagoda.
boom!
The weirdness turned into ashes in the flames, and the fire dragon continued to cast its momentum, directly hitting the foundation of the huge pagoda.
Firewood splash.
The fire filled the air.
The slaves who were originally carrying wood stopped, turned their heads one by one, and looked at Lin Yu with their dead eyes.
The smell of gunpowder was filled with the air.
Silent and terrible.
Next second.
I don’t know who started the first move, but countless slaves picked up the axes on their waists and threw them at Lin Yu.
The flying axe is like rain.
Thousands of axes and their wailing masters formed a torrent, no matter where they were, they rushed towards Lin Yu like crazy!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yu seemed to hear the "monster" laughing at him in the void.
Mocking Lin Yu's ignorance.
Mocking Lin Yu for his weakness.
Mocking Lin Yu for his inconsistency in the world!
The flames ring, and the flying axes hit the bell, and Lin Yu, who was protected by the treasure light, was unwilling to accept it.
He did not hurt these slaves, although they were just npcs.
But in Lin Yu's eyes, they are no different from living people.
There are actions, thinking, and your own joys, sorrows, and joys... and the gust of anger!
then.
The killing began.
Lin Yu never took action, but the others were not like him. After strangely approaching the Yan Longzhong's range, four green figures rushed into the roaring crowd.
It's a bronze armored corpse!
These creatures with sharp fangs and corpse energy all over their bodies are born to know how to slaughter!
The sharp claws penetrate the chest.
Drink blood.
Blood flowers bloom.
Although a sharp axe occasionally cut a wound on his body, these corpses that had been manipulated were completely ignored.
Compared to those weird people who fell to the ground, they were more like demons who were slaughtering in the crowd.
Blood is flowing.
The four bronze armored corpses were very powerful, but they were soon overwhelmed by the crowd.
“These mobs…”
Seeing that his "four babies" were flooded by the crowd, Maoshan NPC, who was controlling the corpse, was extremely excited.
I saw him take out a bell from his pocket.
Shake gently.
The silver armored corpse that had been following him... moved...
"My baby, go and rescue these mobs who are troubled by evil spirits..."
Maoshan NPC made a gloomy and strange smile.
To be continued...