The upper level of the Nonoa gold mine.
The indicator lights of the dwarf elevators lit up one after another, and a giant platform emerged from the bottomless dark world. Dozens of dwarves supported more than a dozen dwarves who were emanating black energy from their bodies. Due to the pollution of dark matter, the dwarves became extremely weak and their combat ability plummeted.
"Come on! Help!"
The injured dwarf was helped into the tribe by his companions. The dwarves of the Black Hammer tribe hurried out and got various potions for the tribesmen to drink. The dwarves had no experience at all in removing the erosion of darkness. They used various healing potions indiscriminately, but the condition of the uninjured dwarves did not improve.
A dwarf shouted: "Send it to the room first!"
Everyone was at a loss, and the tribesmen were sent to the house individually. Only a few dwarves were left to take care of the wounded, and the rest ran to find the potion. No one noticed that the body of one of the dwarves quietly changed. The blood vessels under the muscles twitched one by one, as if there were insects swimming inside. The color of the dwarf's muscles turned black, and the black air filled the body. It becomes more intense now.
"Gu Gu Gu..."
The dwarf lay on the bed and twitched violently, spurting a large amount of black liquid from his mouth, and an unpleasant stench filled the room.
"ah!"
"What's up with him!"
Several dwarves responsible for guarding were shocked, and they all ran over to check. The injured dwarf was twitching more violently, sweating profusely, his face was distorted, his blood vessels were bulging more severely, and he kept vomiting foul-smelling black liquid. No matter how the dwarf tried to save him, he couldn't help it. To no avail.
finally.
After more than ten minutes of painful struggle, the wounded man suddenly became motionless, with his limbs and body frozen on the bed at the same time.
The dwarves were startled and hurriedly went up to check. They found that the vital signs of the wounded were normal and they were sure that their life was not exhausted. Then they breathed a sigh of relief.
One of them leaned down to listen to the wounded man's heartbeat, but something unexpected happened. The dwarf, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes. They were a pair of red eyes. These were the eyes of a demonized creature, full of energy. Bloodthirsty and crazy. He directly hugged the tribesman's head, bit his neck with his black fangs, and tore off a piece of flesh and blood.
"ah!"
The dwarf screamed and fell backwards, clutching his neck.
Around the bitten area, blood vessels and veins bulged out, spreading under the skin like a spider web.
"Why did he suddenly go crazy!"
"Stop him!"
The other dwarves did not pay attention to the injured person who was bitten, and jumped up in a hurry, intending to hold down the frantic tribesman. This crazy dwarf is a strong man in the clan. How can a few ordinary dwarf warriors control him? The crazy dwarf picked up the war hammer and smashed a tribesman's head into pieces with one hammer. Blood and brains spattered to the ceiling, and then hit another dwarf on the chest with another hammer.
Click, click, click!
Broken bones!
The dwarf's chest was dented, he crashed through the wall and fell to the street.
"run!"
The other two dwarves turned around and ran away. As a result, a flying hammer smashed the head of one of them. The frantic dwarf jumped up and bit the second dwarf's neck in one bite. Then he picked up the fallen war hammer and let out an inhuman roar from his mouth. Open the stone door and rush outside.
The signs of the dwarf's demonization became more and more obvious, and the skin was torn apart inch by inch, revealing the swollen muscles. This dwarf was originally a powerful earth spirit. After he was demonized and turned into a humanoid monster, his strength became even more powerful. Like a meteor, it destroyed everything and smashed four or five stone houses. Most of the dwarves had not figured out the situation yet. They were brutally killed or bitten to serious injuries.
Although the dwarves have a violent personality, they are extremely united, and there has been no internal fighting in decades. Now facing the powerful demonized tribesman, the dwarf couldn't help but hesitate, wondering whether he should kill him or not. The fear of these dwarves made the demonized dwarves even more unscrupulous. In just five or six minutes, they killed more than 30 dwarves, bit a dozen tribesmen, and more than a hundred dwarves were injured by their skills. varying degrees of injury.
The dwarf finally came to his senses.
If the demonized tribesmen are not killed, more tribesmen will only be injured or even die.
More than a thousand dwarves took action to hunt down the demonized dwarf and finally killed him. I thought the matter was over, but another unexpected thing happened. More than a dozen dwarves went crazy and became demons one after another. One characteristic of these dwarves is that they have been bitten by demonized dwarves. It must be that during the bite, dark energy was injected into the dwarves' bodies.
These dwarves are weak, and their resistance is far less than that of the dwarf elites. The power of darkness develops very quickly, and they are demonized within a few minutes. Among the first injured dwarves, one or two more demonized ones emerge.
The Blackhammer tribe is in chaos.
More than twenty stone houses were blown down, and the demonized dwarves were chased by a large group of dwarves. While jumping up and down, they destroyed and killed wantonly. The covers of some fire wells were opened, and flames spewed out into the tribe. It creates fire, smoke and chaos, giving demonic creatures more opportunities to cause more destruction.
When Bronzebeard got the news and rushed back, the battle was already over.
The dwarves suffered more than 700 casualties, injured more than 300 people, and destroyed dozens of houses. All the dwarves who were bitten were tied up tightly to prevent them from going crazy and hurting others again. Bronzebeard never expected that a moment of negligence would almost lead to a disaster.
Leng Yun sighed and said: "Demonization is contagious, that would be terrible!"
"Although it is contagious, its ability to infect is limited." Zhang Mu stood next to Leng Yun, black from head to toe, as if they were fished out of ink. "Some weaker dwarves will only be infected if they are bitten to the vital parts. It is contagious." There is a limit to the number of times, otherwise more than five or six hundred people will definitely die."
Bronzebeard began to clean up the mess, and the killed tribesmen were sent for burial, and crystals with purifying functions were used to purify the dwarves who might be demonized. When order was restored, the dwarves no longer dared to be careless. They gathered 50,000 capable dwarf warriors and lined them up on the streets and outside in a stern manner.
If this crisis is not properly controlled, it may not even be inferior to some of the major disasters that have occurred in the history of the Nonoa Gold Mine!
Du Rongrong asked curiously: "Mu Mu, are humans immune to demonization?"
"Stop dreaming, of course not!" Zhang Mu washed the dirt all over his body. "There is no fundamental difference between humans and ordinary creatures!"
"how did you do it?"
Zhang Mu replied: "I awakened a special professional skill at level 30. Heroes cannot be demonized or undead. Therefore, dark energy and undead energy, which are fatal to any living creature, cannot have any impact on me."
Having said this, Bronzebeard came over.
"Little brother, you are a guest of Nonoya Gold Mine. There are some things you should not do..."
"No need to say more!" Zhang Mu guessed what Bronzebeard wanted to say and said proactively: "Only I can ignore the monsters and the demonization of the dark power. In order to prevent the dwarves from continuing to suffer losses, some things are obligatory. Let me go down, Completely eradicate the threat in the mine!"
Bronzebeard showed excitement and gratitude: "If you help the dwarves get rid of their troubles, we will definitely give you a big thank you! Regardless of whether you succeed or not, you will become the forever friends of the Black Hammer Tribe!"
Zhang Mu couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Such good things are not easy to come across. In terms of strength, Zhang Mu is not very strong. But Zhang Mu could easily do what the dwarves couldn't do. The monsters that appeared in the mine had no effect on Zhang Mu at all. Zhang Mu could ignore them and go to the source to find a solution.
If the trouble in the mine can be completely solved, the entire dwarf tribe will be grateful to Zhang Mu. Let alone strengthening a mask and unsealing a sword, even if Zhang Mu asks the dwarves for a dark gold weapon, the dwarf tribe will not refuse. .
Zhang Mu wasted no time.
Start by rummaging through the storage bag.
From the leftover potions of Tiangang, a magic potion called [Whale Breath Potion] was found. This potion has a special effect. Drinking it can prevent you from breathing for a long time, thus better concealing your life characteristics. Using it now can avoid injuries caused by suffocation. Zhang Mu blocked his ears, put on the mask again, and took the elevator back to the lower level of the mine.
"Everything is left to you!"
Bronzebeard was hopeful.
"If there is any danger, retreat quickly and leave the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood!" Leng Yun warned: "Only you can fight against monsters. It would be unthinkable if something happens to you!"
Zhang Mu nodded and walked into the mine tunnel.
The dwarves had no time to purify it, and it was filled with a lot of negative energy, which was unbearable for ordinary creatures. If they were weak, they might even be in danger of becoming demons. Zhang Mu completely ignored it. Although his body would be eroded to a certain extent when exposed to negative energy, resulting in a significant drop in all attributes, there was no threat to his life. No matter how strong the negative energy was, Zhang Mu would not be demonized.
In the bottomless mine tunnel, dark matter once again emerged, overwhelming, and Zhang Mu walked into it without fear. His whole body felt weak and his attributes were deprived of a large part. Zhang Mu ignored it and walked through the translucent viscous substance for about ten minutes. The density of the dark substance began to increase sharply.
Zhang Mu began to feel more intense discomfort. It was as if sulfuric acid had been injected into his muscles. The pain was extremely unbearable. His life began to decline, but his consciousness was always clear, and there was no sign of being demonized.
"These ghosts are more powerful than imagined!"
Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and activated the skill [Song of Light]. His life slowly recovered, offsetting the lost life, and then he endured the pain and moved forward. After walking for a long distance, Zhang Mu's vision suddenly changed. He came to a large space filled with dark matter, like a gelatinous ocean.
Zhang Mu struggled to move in the dark material, and an object suddenly appeared in his field of vision, attracting his attention.
There is a glowing purple-black object in the center directly below this space.
Because the environment is pitch black and there is only one luminous body, it can be recognized at a glance.
"Could it be this?"
Zhang Mu didn't think too much and dived directly.