Chapter 351
"Don't provoke me, it's useless."
Field's heart was calm. If the other party was really a newcomer as Chemi said, it would be impossible for him to look down on him. After all, he was also a lord with a third-level divine choice.
Chemi just wanted him to prove his strength so that she could think of a way to get out.
"Let's go and see your achievements in the Argali Territory, Opheli, command the zombies to stay here and sleep."
Taking out the black robe and putting one on everyone, Field led everyone to the Argali Territory.
They avoided the patrolling rebels along the way and arrived at the border of the Argali Territory in the evening.
The plains of the Argali Territory, originally a rich and stable place, are now full of screams and blood. The corpses lying in all directions, like tattered sackcloth, are lying on the ground in a mess.
Once approached, a large wave of crows will inevitably be set off.
The small map was full of hostile skulls, which made Field tighten his grip on his sword: "So many skulls, it's too much."
"Tax officer, run, the monster is behind you!"
"Help me, I can't stand it, huhu~"
"You people from the Shadow World Sect, didn't you say that I can just enjoy life? This is called enjoyment!"
Seven or eight figures ran like crazy, their faces flushed, obviously reaching their limits. Behind them, a group of gray-black monsters with no hair and skin as smooth as leather, followed closely behind.
"What's going on? Why are there night demons everywhere?"
To Field's surprise, it was Chemi who asked this question.
She stared into the distance: "Is it a tide of monsters?"
Opheli shook his tail and asked in surprise: "Isn't this your masterpiece? I was just about to praise you for your artistic spirit."
"Of course not, I said, killing the chosen ones is not a disaster. If it is not for sacrifice and fun, there is no need to turn the territory into purgatory. When I left, the territory was still fine."
"Those people are about to be caught up."
Field continued to look out: "Maybe we should ask clearly."
Accompanied by excited howls, the night demon with a head like a hairless mouse jumped up quickly and pounced on the slowest tax collector among the survivors.
"Help! I am an official of the Empire. If I die, none of you will survive!"
Seeing that the tax collector was about to be eaten alive by the night demon, a soldier in the team gritted his teeth and swung the hammer in his hand fiercely, hitting the face of the night demon.
"Get out of my way!"
Hiding his body behind the shield, he rushed forward with both hands holding the shield, and with the sound of flesh and steel hitting each other, the warrior knocked over the Night Demon.
"Well done, Egg, your child can go to Canary Magic College."
After that, the tax officer got up and ran away like a fly.
Egg and the Night Demon wrestled together, and hit the Night Demon's sharp mouth with the edge of the shield, making the Night Demon's mouth full of blood, but he couldn't kill the monster with only the shield.
"Come on, bring my hammer, no, any weapon will do!"
Holding the grass tightly, Egg used all his strength to barely suppress the Night Demon and prevent it from getting up. Turning around and calling for help, he found in despair that all the people he saved had run away.
"Haha, it's true that I can't escape death. I knew I would die with my comrades."
Despair filled his heart, and Egg let go.
When the Shadow World Cult took over the Argali Territory, most of his comrades chose to resist to the end, but he was full of the desire to survive, and finally chose to surrender in humiliation.
"This is retribution."
Before Egger closed his eyes, Fielder flashed past, and the long sword in his hand cut off the ugly head of the monster. Opheli waved his dragon claws and strangled all the chasing night demons.
The night demon whose head was cut off, the dirty blood was like a fountain, splashing on Egger's face.
Looking at Egger with a dull face, Fielder put away his long sword: "You are dressed like this, you are a local army of the empire, right."
The battle emblem on his body is half griffin and half argali, obviously from the local legion of the empire.
"Where is the legion station here? Where is the arsenal? You must know the military granary." Fielder did not hide his thoughts. He saved Egger simply for reliable information and to control the local legion.
"I... I used to be an imperial soldier, Eger, but now I don't deserve it." Eger laughed at himself, forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying, "The legions stationed here are all finished."
Qimi frowned: "What happened in the Argali Territory? I've only been away for two days."
"Don't make noise, bitch, you have no right to speak here." Opheli kicked her unceremoniously.
When it comes to bullying, Opheli always treats everyone equally.
"Roar!" In the distanceThe strange cry of the Night Demon was heard again.
Glancing at the small map, groups of Night Demons came like a tide, and there were even high-level Night Demons among them, which instantly emitted dark energy.
Rosaria pointed at the slowly setting sun: "Night Demons are dangerous monsters. At night, they will fall into a violent state. Our enemies are not monsters, so there is no need to waste energy on them."
"That's right, this is not the place to talk."
"Wait, it's the adults, they are back."
Egg pointed to the imperial officials who had just escaped in the distance. They were chased back by the Night Demons again.
"Help, I am a tax officer appointed by the Empire, you must save me!"
From a distance, the figures began to shout.
The tax officer was as happy to see Field as if he saw his own father.
Field glanced at them and ignored them. Just kidding, these scumbags may call you grandpa before they help him, but after you help him, he is your ancestor.
On the contrary, it was Egg who went up to save people with a hammer before he could attack.
The lonely Night Demon, seeing the corpses on the ground, was actually scared away by Field and others and gave up the pursuit.
"Fuck, I always feel that trouble is approaching me."
Field silently complained.
"Hey, Egg, you are too slow, I almost died."
The tax officer wiped the sweat off his face and cursed him casually. He didn't even look at Egg. He took big steps and walked towards Field: "Damn lackeys, I asked you to save..."
"Oh, Goddess of Luck, a brave and kind noble, Sir Field!"
When he saw Field clearly, the tax officer changed his face at the speed of light, and looked at the chosen ones beside Field in surprise and greed: "It must be the arrangement of the goddess to meet you here."
Although Rosaria and others wore black robes, they had beautiful figures and could be seen as women at a glance.
In such a dangerous place, a beautiful woman appeared, surrounded by the corpses of night demons, the other party is likely to be the chosen one.
Field thought to himself: It must be the arrangement of the goddess of doom, but it was arranged by you.












