Chapter 350

This subconscious glance almost made Field excited to the point of having a cerebral hemorrhage.

"It's been a long time since I saw an uncontracted Chosen One! I thought the Lord's talent was broken." Field wiped off the acid with a handkerchief and laughed awkwardly, "It's in the Argali Territory. Now there's hope for the future."

"Puff~"

With a tearing sound, Ophelia cut open the belly of the rotten corpse and crawled out. Because of the divine coat, she was even clean.

"Really came in, I was ready to abandon the cockroach lord and run away alone."

Opheli glared at Field majestically: "It's a good plan, don't plan it again next time, the disgusting thing is not worth mentioning, it's too risky."

"Benefits often dance with risks." Field shrugged, took out the Gluttony Greatsword and Chemi, and looked at Chemi who was still unconscious, Field complained, "Rosaria's physical hypnosis is really useful. After knocking her out, she can sleep until now."

"It's mainly because Chemi was too seriously injured." Opheli shook his head, his tone relaxed and bewitching, "You scum, you can even let her get pregnant with your cub, and she may not wake up."

"Amazing."

Field rubbed his eyebrows.

Blood lines woven, Rosaria emerged from the Gluttony Greatsword, lazily stretching her beautiful figure: "I haven't been to the civilized world for a long time."

"In fact, I think the Night Territory is more civilized." Field shrugged.

We won't feed people to monsters in our own territory.

"What should we do next?"

Opheli rubbed her chin, her long legs slightly bent and crossed, looking like a strict class teacher. If she wore a teacher's uniform, paired with hi-shoes and glasses, she would be a perfect female teacher.

Her white skin and her expression of contempt for others made her temporarily overwhelm Rosaria's momentum.

After all, Rosaria is now in the state of a girl, and if she is in the state of a queen, her momentum is also very strong.

"Hey, Lord of the Filth." Opheli scolded sternly, "We are playing with fire on the enemy's territory. You look down and stare at the middle. What does it mean? Right? Miss Rosaria, you should take care of him."

Rosaria raised her hair and put her hands on her hips: "Sure enough, my figure is better. Although the combat figure feels great, it is very strenuous, although I also have the state of a queen."

"Damn it, the corrupted creatures are really against the sky." Opheli was speechless, "Now is the time to talk about these things!"

"That's right, the corruption is really against the sky."

Seeing Field nodding in agreement, Opheli proudly crossed his arms in front of his chest, with an expression of a crooked-mouthed dragon king.

"Back to the serious topic, Ophelia, you let the zombies hide as much as possible. Let the speed-type rotten corpses occupy the excellent reconnaissance points around. We need to keep an eye on everything in the border fortress."

At the same time, Field controlled the black crows that stayed outside the fortress to find Ashina, letting her take full charge of the army and wait for his next instructions.

"As for the few of us, let's go be minotaurs... No, let's go treasure hunting and find out the situation around us."

Field rubbed his hands expectantly. Since the uncontracted Chosen Ones were found on the small map, no matter what forces they were, they would all be bullied. Even if they were only at the first level and could not improve their combat power much in the short term, it was not bad.

After all, the first-level Chosen Ones were just a blank piece of paper. How many "positive" words they wrote would be as positive as they were.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that Rosaria and Ashina were a little stronger in combat than those of the same level.

Pointing at the dirty Chemi, Field ordered Rosaria: "You can wake Chemi up."

"Glad to help."

Rosaria picked up Chemi and slapped her twice.

"Puff~" Chemi spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and woke up leisurely: "Where is this? Where is my husband."

"Ahem, Miss Chemi, you are back to the Bull Territory." Field spread out his five fingers and waved them in front of Chemi, "Please cooperate with us, now is the best time for you to survive."

"Ah? Bull Territory."

Chemie jumped up in shock, but due to the severe injury, her face turned pale in an instant and she almost fainted. She looked around in disbelief, her eyes went from confusion to horror: "How did you... get in?"

The border fortress has terrible defense capabilities. Chemi really can't figure out how Field slipped in.

Field scratched his head awkwardly: "Don't worry about it, the process is very interesting, I feel you are enjoying it."

"I thought you would let me take you into the fortress." With deep eyes, Chemi originally thought that Field would threaten his life and force himself to take them through the fortress.

"Small fortress, can be broken with a snap of fingers." Field turned his back and coolly quoted the words of the Great Love Immortal Venerable, "It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

"Oh~ Little Field is so cool." Ofili raised his eyelids and read perfunctorily.

"Okay, it's really boring."

Secretly vowing to "educate" Ofili severely when he returns, Field regained his former rationality: "Don't think of boring tricks. We spared your life, but we didn't put our hope on you. We spared your life just to save some effort."

"Passing through the fortress is proof. If you want to use your life to test my hidden cards, you are welcome at any time."

Qimi was calm on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.

Does he have a rare space folding god choice? Or a special magic prop...

She racked her brains, but she couldn't figure out how Field slipped in. Unconsciously, Field left a layer of haze on Qimi. The fear of the unknown made Qimi dare not resist.

"Well, I will cooperate well. "Qimi nodded obediently, "I am a useless person now, and I will not pose any threat to you."

"Very good, besides you, are there any other chosen ones in the Argali Territory?"

"Yes... there is a new one." Qiimi replied helplessly, "Gherlos, the first-level chosen one of the killing gods, was exchanged with the Night Owl. Although they are also rebels, they are very repulsive to the chosen ones of the killing gods. Those losers actually gave up the powerful combat power."

"I didn't expect you to cooperate with the Night Owl." Field frowned, "Aren't the Night Owls committed to overthrowing oppression?"

"The people of the Night Owl are indeed stubborn, and their minds are full of helping the lower-class untouchables. But the rebels are different. Where there are people, there will be desires."

Qimi licked the corner of his mouth: "Who doesn't love to enjoy themselves? After all, the Night Owl is just a knife, and it's still not sharp."

"Don't mention these useless things. Geherlos is mine. "Field said rudely, "Let's go to the Argali Territory, that's your temporary territory, right?"

"That's right, but don't be too happy too soon, that little girl is too arrogant, I guess she doesn't like you."

Chemi's words were shocking.