Chapter 349

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. Go to hell." Rosaria did not hide the murderous intent in her eyes.

The surging divine power gathered at the sword tip, carrying a violent wind pressure sound, and the sword was slashed out. Zheyi quickly dodged, but was swept by the sword energy and had no ability to fight back.

"Puff~" The strong sword energy turbulence made her vomit a large mouthful of blood.

"I lost this time. The next time I see you, I will devour every inch of your flesh and blood."

After saying that, Zheyi spread his wings and quickly took off.

"Don't think about leaving!"

Rosaria slashed with the sword, trying to intercept with the sword energy. But Zheyi suddenly accelerated and turned back in mid-air, leaving to the north in a weird posture.

"Ah? It's not escaping to the south. The prediction was wrong."

I originally thought that Zheyi would retreat to the direction of the Bull Territory, but I never thought it was to the north.

Just as she was about to take a step to chase, Field's corrupted black crow hovered over and landed on Rosaria's snow-white shoulder.

"Don't chase her. I just saw her running away at an amazing speed." The black crow's movements were synchronized with Field's, and he shook his head very humanely, "I underestimated the vitality of the third-level Chosen God. Come to me first, and let's enter the Bull Territory."

The same is true for wars within the empire. The lowest-level slave soldiers have the highest death rate, while the Chosen God rarely die in battle.

"But she... Alas, it's a pity that the prey in hand ran away."

"Don't be sad, my plan is just to lure her away, not to kill her. Besides, the opponent's artifact has not been dissociated, so it should be impossible to kill her."

Dissociating the artifact can instantly gain a terrifying increase.

Rosaria shook off the dirt on the sword, tilted her neck regretfully, and had a sleepy expression: "If I encounter a guy like a fly in the future, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with."

"Don't panic." Black Crow responded, "Maybe the insect will fly into the flame like a moth and seek death."

"Moths to the flame? A very unfamiliar word." Rosaria smiled slightly, "Okay, then I'm back."

"Don't forget to bring Chemi, she will be very useful."

When Rosaria arrived at the border fortress, the corpse group of Opheli had almost all mixed into the fortress, leaving only a pile of graded rotten corpses.

"Thank you for your hard work." Field gave Rosaria a thumbs up. "Most of the burden of the entire Night Territory is on you. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Of course, you treat every toe of mine as candy... um."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity."

Field almost laughed out of anger, and quickly covered her mouth, then said seriously: "Okay, now that we have expelled the insect lady, next, we will sneak into the fortress."

The Corrupted God Chosen can distinguish between friends and enemies. If the broken wings are there, they can't sneak in.

"But we don't look like corpses." Rosaria touched her face, "But if you hit me with a few swords, it might be a little scary."

Opheli was shocked. Because of the shock, his smooth big tail tightened instantly: "You are still cruel. I don't have your recovery ability. Don't cut me. I'm afraid of pain."

"No need." Field pushed with both hands, "You don't need to do this. Go back to the big sword and watch me do it next."

Called two huge fat corpses. This first-level corpse is like an enlarged version of a pregnant woman. The belly is filled with a barrel of acid. It is also called acid corpse by the night leader. The acid they sprayed has caused a lot of trouble to Field.

"What are you going to do... It won't be..."

Seeing Field gesturing his body shape, Opheli also reacted: "You are going to hide in the corpse!"

"That's right, I just reacted now." Field smiled, "Little Fatty Dragon, control them and don't let them run away."

Drawing out the sword at his waist, Field fiercely cut open the belly of the corpse.

"Roar!"

The acid corpse roared in pain.

Throw the unconscious Chemi into the stomach of the acid corpse. A bunch of twisted tentacles immediately emerged from the corpse's stomach, swaying like waterweed. Then, Field automatically mosaiced his vision. It was too discordant and unbearable to watch.

"Hmm..."

The unconscious Chemi's brows actually relaxed, and he smiled foolishly.

"Fuck, there is a defeat animation hidden here!" Field opened his mouth so wide that he could almost swallow a pear, "Is there a hidden mechanism? The corpse is amazing."

Opheli looked at him like he was looking at trash, with contempt and disgust: "Field, you knew it a long time ago, you didn't want to sneak attack me."

"Not really." Field was speechless, "Can you control the corpses and make them behave better?"

"You can hollow out the internal organs of the acid corpses, and they can survive."

Opheli couldn't stand it anymoreLi, transformed the Guixu magic ball into a pair of sapphire dragon claws, and directly hollowed out the acid corpse's internal organs.

"Okay, there won't be any strange things now."

Opheli shook his hand in disgust, trying to rub the filth on Field's clothes, but was cleverly dodged by Field.

Stuffing the Gluttony Great Sword next to Chemi to prevent him from escaping, Field commanded: "Let's hide separately and wait until we pass through the fortress."

"Can I not hide? I have mysophobia, and I feel disgusted without tentacles." Opheli's claws probed several times and retracted, gritting his teeth and said, "It would be great if I could retract it into the weapon, the trash lord, you actually let me do such a disgusting thing."

"How about this, I'll give you a motivation." Field narrowed his eyes, "Give you the opportunity to devour the territory."

"Okay! I listen to little Field."

Opheli hid in the belly of the corpse without saying a word.

"Next, it depends on luck."

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, Field pinched his nose, suppressed his heartbeat that was about to jump to his throat, and hid inside.

Nothing happened as he was worried about, and everyone passed through the fortress easily.

In fact, Field had no need to worry at all. After all, the rotten corpses poured into the Bull Territory more than once or twice. After the rebels occupied the Bull Territory, at least 30,000 rotten corpses entered the civilized world from the fortress.

After crossing the city wall and the internal passage of the fortress, everyone followed the route of the corpse tide and arrived at the familiar Bull Territory.

Under the control of Opheli, the corpse group moved into an uninhabited grove.

"Ugh~"

When Field came out of the corpse's stomach, he couldn't bear the nausea anymore and vomited directly.

"This plan is really bad, and I won't do this stupid thing again."

Field wanted to slap himself twice. Fortunately, he was a third-level fighting knight, otherwise the extremely disgusting smell of the acid corpse would be enough to suffocate him ten thousand times.

"Wait, the Chosen One who has not been contracted?"

Field wiped the vomit residue from the corner of his mouth and subconsciously glanced at the small map.