Benson's legs were shaking.

He is a fearless swordsman, his strong body, strong armor and sharp swords, which make him the most reliable guarantee for the entire team. He also believes in this.

But that's against ordinary enemies.

Look at these terrible opponents in front of you. They are not humans, but artificial life forms made by evil alchemists, evil priests!

Is it poisonous? Is it contagious? Is it wisdom? What are the attack methods? What are the weaknesses?

The most important thing is how many of them are!

Oh, the God of Light I trust the most, what surges in front of me is a sea of ​​death!

He secretly went to see Boss Brand, and found that Boss's face was also ugly, and the huge rosacea twitched nervously.

What will happen to those two dark believers?

They are actually laughing?

Dake smiled and shook his head: "There is only this method. The trick used by Port Snell, move it to Beihai again? The luck of the God of Light is so bad that we met us both times."

Isabella reminded: "Don't be careless."

"What are you afraid of when a bunch of elm-mud heads that can only copy and copy?"

Dark said, stepped forward and shouted loudly, "Hey, old charlatan, is the zombie slime easy to use?"

The old priest's face froze.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dark continued: "Has the problem of excessive corruption caused by the vigorous metabolism of zombies slimes been solved?"

"How do you know?"

Dark sneered: "Master Nicholas has expressed that he will cooperate with you, and you will not let him go; now, he is using his skills to do evil, you hypocritical liars, thieves, and robbers! Don't worry, alchemy cannot be locked up and killed!"

The old priest grinned: "So what if you know, you're still drowned in the tide of corpses!"

The two were bickering, and Brand beside him was complaining secretly.

Whether it is the Light God Cult with deep roots or the Dark God Cult that has risen recently, it is not something that I can offend. Walking a tightrope between the two strong men is the right way, but in this situation, do I still have to choose?

He walked to Dark and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you have a way to deal with it?"

Dark was unambiguous: "Of course." As he said that, he took off the cannon behind him, filled an orange-yellow projectile, and with a bang, he rushed into the staggering group of zombies.

"It will take another minute or two to wait until it works. Brother, remember one thing, as long as you encounter these strange things, you will be right to find the Dark God Cult. It will be very, very interested in solving these problems."

"Will your education do this cause trouble?"

"Fear is because we don't understand. We are interested in what others are afraid of because we know a little more than others. Some guys use advanced technology and knowledge to do evil, and we are the opposite."

"Yes, yes, but these guys in front of you seem to be running faster and faster!"

Indeed, the corpse group just now was still staggering, and now it almost ran. At most, it would rush to everyone in one minute.

"Don't worry, everyone, be on the safe side, you guys stand there."

Everyone hurriedly retreated.

Isabella smiled, took a step forward, stood beside Dark, and blessed him with a shield.

The front zombie is still ten steps away from Dak.

Dak mentioned the prison eye Morning Star: "You guys"

There are five more steps.

"Give me"

It's so close!

"Kneel down!"

Heavy hammer lands!

With a loud bang, the first zombie was hit directly by the furious shock wave, flew backwards, turning into a pile of flesh and blood in the air, and then turned into a fluttering ashes and slowly falling down.

The zombie behind him hit the ground, followed the footsteps of the former, turning into piles of broken bones and rotten meat, and then turned into ashes.

The invisible power spread rapidly, like an invisible plague, fierce and silent. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of living zombies, without exception, turned into ashes, and then were swept away by the whistling north wind.

The old priest roared hysterically: "Impossible, Impossible!"

Dark was very calm: "There is nothing impossible, especially for you plagiarists who only follow others and lick and eat leftovers."

"Why, why!"

"Then I will teach you a lesson in this stone mind. Yes, the contagiousness of zombie slime is very fierce, and the decomposition needs are very strong, and even rotten corpses don't care. This is why you can use it to control dead people to attack living people. But don't forget that once you can't find new food and cannot meet its decomposition needs, it will decompose the host frantically."

Benson and Dominic stared at each other: "Boss Brand, what is the zombie slime? What is the decomposition requirement? What is the host?"

Brand said angrily: "Shut up and listen carefully!"

"What I did was to use a little powder to make their appetite better. So, your army of corpses can only survive for one minute."

Brand laughed loudly and patted Dark on the shoulder hard: "Brother, brother, can you leave me a seat in your teaching?"

Dake was stunned: "You want to join the church?"

"Of course, it's only a matter of time before your church rises, and you can't miss it. I'm a businessman, although I'm not a big deal, there are still dozens of ships, and there are still one or two hundred and eight hundred thousand. How about it?"

"I have to ask what the boss means and reply to you as soon as possible."

"Then I'll make up that. Brother, I'll have your food, clothing, housing and supplies in Beihai."

"Thank you."

The two of them sang together here, and the old priests over there burst into tears: "You, you bastards who betray the God of Light, how dare you?"

Isabella angrily rebuked: "You are the one who betrayed the God of Light! Look at the things you have done, there is no mercy and mercy, and there is no light and justice!"

"Only the winners deserve these words, you losers are not worthy!"

Dark whispered Isabella: "Where is the old guy?"

"The magic power fluctuations come from Muraguchi Shibaya. But why didn't he escape?"

The old priest laughed and said, "Sure enough, that bastard Nicholas has left a hand. It doesn't matter. Do you think that without his skills and the will of the God of Light, it cannot be implemented? Look!"

With a long roar, a monster jumped down from the bell tower.

When he suddenly looked, this guy was in a human form, but when he looked again, there was an octopus on his right half!

Dake was so familiar with this look that he shouted out the name that made all nightmares begin:

"Huako?"

In the gloomy alley in the afternoon, the police, sailors, alchemists, and that terrifying alien species, everything that will never be forgotten by him.

After being shocked, Dark quickly calmed down: "So that's it!"

"What, what new discoveries have you made?"

"It turns out that the Divine Cult of Light has been doing these stealing activities behind their backs!"

"Only by letting the world know what fear is, they will give up those unrealistic and dangerous attempts. You must know that the Kingdom of God is always open to the pious. Why don't you mortals understand such a simple truth? In order to make you stupid guys open your heads, the priests have to do this!"

"Oh, this is the first time I heard that it is really hard for you to have this kind of preaching method. So, how about you martyrdom here?"

The old priest was furious: "Kill them!"

The alien roared and waved his tentacles to pounce on him.

Dark was about to take action, but he heard Brand shouting: "He is Concord!"

Dark was stunned, lifted his hammer to separate the tentacles from him and asked, "Does he have anything to do with us?"

The old priest laughed: "Because Concord is his subordinate. The dark believer, the fat man behind you is the governor of the Kgmore Strait, Modreid, you have been used by him!"
Chapter completed!