The lights in the church should have been well lit, not to mention the splendor and the bright hall should be clean, but now it is also a dark place. Xu Jun came in and closed the door, and now only the high side windows on the surrounding walls let in a dim light.
Xu Jun looked down and saw that he had stepped on a person's arm - a bit like the limb of a model in a store. It was broken from the elbow. Xu Jun just fell off and stepped on the "palm". I don't know what happened. The bones in this arm are no longer there. It's soft. He just stepped on it and heard The sound of the bubble being punctured, and several long-tailed white maggots crawled out of the severed limb.
Xu Jun: "..."
Is this really a church? ! This Nima is not even as good as a mass grave! ! !
To be honest, he thought about it before entering the church. If the Pope really went astray and started believing in a cult, then Xu Jun would have plunged into the cult's propaganda den. He estimated that he would see a mad bishop next, and Newt who came to the church early in the morning. The lord of the city is probably also bad luck - this is also the reason why he didn't explain his intention to come to the church with the sisters and brothers Erin Cole clearly. The lord of Newt still doesn't know what will happen. .
After all, this is not the time for peace, so they can give them time to worry about their father.
And if they start a trouble, they have to come to the church to find his father, Xu Jun will only make it more troublesome.
Xu Jun thought about it, maybe the Archbishop has controlled the Lord Newt - he will not kill people directly. The city of Montama is not big or small. It is a medium-sized free city with many surrounding villages. Although there are no people in this city The people of the Golden Banner Empire are so nationalistic and not so united, but the rule of the Newt family has also been deeply rooted in the heart of the city of Montama. If Bishop Carloman has a little brain, he will leave it to Lord Newt. Tone, in order to control the city of Montama.
- Of course, if he directly turns Lord Newt into an undead puppet... then it will be too late.
Xu Jun thought he could see Bishop Carloman spreading a cult against the Lord Newt, waving a small whip to force people to join the group.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I found the "basement" hidden inside the church of Mondama City, and I saw such a disgusting scene.
But his breathing was more steady and careful, and his steps became more gentle. Maybe a budding thief is frightened by this scene, and his stealth state can be frightened away, but Xu Jun has experienced many battles and has mastered the skill of stealth—this is a must-have skill for Sanguang! So it doesn't matter.
He raised the foot he stepped on, and a few small black beetles jumped out from under the foot and crawled into the cracks in the ground.
This is a carrion-eating black beetle that lays eggs inside the carrion, usually the second to third day after the animal dies. The owner of this arm has been dead for at least two or three days, but he is not the only corpse here. The broken arms and stumps in the entire basement have also lost several heads and organs.
Xu Jun also didn't want to carefully identify what these organs were, but he probably felt that if the corpses in this small place were put together, four or five people could be put together.
If these corpses are normally decomposed, it is possible to speculate on the time of their owner's death, and then we can see whether they are noble masters buried here in the past or have just died recently. Different, in a state of constant festering but not completely destroyed, it is difficult to see when the other party has been undead without experimentation.
The stench permeated the whole church, Xu Jun took out a handkerchief, put two drops of Moonlight Potion on it, then covered his mouth and nose, and tied a knot at the back of his head, similar to a robber in a play.
This handkerchief was made of silk, with two roses embroidered at the corners, which was immediately nondescript in Xu Jun's area.
Xu Jun's nose was finally saved, he untied the leather bag again, and released the bone bird.
"Keep your eyes open," he whispered. "Take a picture of it all, maybe your master needs it."
The bone bird flew away.
The Demon King's crystal ball lit up again, and His Majesty the Dark Demon Lord Rosienke, who was discussing the Northern Alliance with the Icefield Lord and the Abyss Lord, took a silent glance, thinking that this life is colorful, and if you have something to do, you can still watch the live broadcast. .
Then I saw that Xu Jun seemed to raise his head, and slowly mouthed to himself: "One thousand gold coins per hour."
His Majesty the Demon King who was waiting to watch the live broadcast: "..."
Well, Xu Jun, the great god of the game area, is already very conscientious, and the price is clearly marked, at least there is no hint that he is trying hard to reward.
No outsider has ever been able to go to the basement of the church, and no one knows that there is a corridor connecting to the cemetery behind. The wealthy nobles and warriors who racked their brains to be buried in the church of Mondama City, and hoped to go to heaven, probably couldn't think of their true ending.
"It's blasphemy." Xu Jun ripped open the half corpse in front of him with a dagger, and the stench of liquid sprayed on him, he frowned.
- When a person dies, he should die well. For a materialist who does not believe in God, he has always thought so.
Not a single real undead was encountered along the way, all of them were undead corpses, which was not a good thing. He was ready for Bishop Carloman to pull up the undead army, but now he didn't encounter a single enemy, and he didn't dodge lightly. This corridor is still narrow and cramped, and there is no light at all. Xu Jun is completely relying on night vision to walk in it. Depressed feeling even more.
The air had been turbid because it had not circulated for a long time. At this moment, Xu Jun heard a gust of wind coming from the back of his head.
Before he could react in his heart, the backhand dagger had already blocked behind him. There was a crisp metallic sound when the swords collided, and he wanted to turn around, but the opponent made a move faster than each move, forcing him to be unable to take the initiative to attack—mainly because the corridor was too narrow, it was really inconvenient to play.
And his eyes seemed to be even less clear.
It wasn't because the light in the corridor had dimmed - because there was no light at all, it was just the dark fog over the unknown enemy that was affecting his vision.
This is actually a death knight.
Xu Jun slapped his hand hard and struck the opponent's blade with a very awkward posture. The opponent's blade didn't let go. It seemed that this was still a high-level death knight. Xu Jun didn't want to spend too much time here. On the wall of the corridor, a person swung his body back by force.
In the dark and narrow space, his movements were still neat and unrestrained, as if he was not fighting for his life but in an exhibition match. After face-to-face, the enemy has no advantage at all. It seems that he did not expect Xu Jun to get the opportunity to face the front face so quickly. He originally wanted to assassinate by relying on the advantage of the terrain, but the assassination was unsuccessful and the terrain could not be used.
His Majesty the Demon King Luo Xienke, who was watching the live broadcast: "Xu Jun's reaction is still so fast."
While talking, he touched his chin, thinking that he remembered some friendly memory.
The lord of the icefield frowned, and the lord of the abyss was happy to watch the fun, and in the picture passed by the bone bird, Xu Jun had firmly suppressed the death knight.
The next second, Xu Jun's dagger stretched out and picked off the death knight's helmet, revealing the handsome but stern face of the young man below.
—Although he knew that death knights were different from low-level undead, their appearances were completely different, and there were many people with good looks, Xu Jun couldn't help but shine.
After all, after seeing the carrion... and seeing a beautiful little brother again, he couldn't calm down, so he patted the death knight's little brother's face with his dagger while watching the whole process of Bone Bird's dedication.
"You look good." The brave man Xu Jun said with a smile.
The face of Demon King Rosienke instantly turned ashen.
Only the lord of the abyss looked at Xu Jun a few more times, and seemed to think that this human was very interesting. Just as the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, he was stabbed again by the lord of the icefield.
The voice of the icefield lord Weizer also seemed to be frozen: "What's the situation? Why did that Xu Jun leave His Majesty alone to molest others?"
This sentence gritted his teeth, and the abyss lord was also stunned: Brother, do you like that Xu Jun or not
You said that your attitude is like the evil mother-in-law in the novel written by the troubadour? !
In the crystal ball, the death knight brother who was molested by Xu Jun for no reason was obviously the most angry. The muscles on his pale cheeks twitched, but the strength to fight against Xu Jun was not enough. He made a big impact. Before two strokes, the sword was also knocked into the air by Xu Jun.
Then... Brother Death Knight heard Xu Jun whistle.
"..." Since he was transformed into a death knight, he has never spoken again. Every day, apart from doubting his life, he is entangled with his own identity. For him, the former high-level human knight was turned into an undead after his glorious death in battle—and because of the instinct of the undead, he actually succumbed to Bishop Carloman, which made him the most angry.
But now, something even more infuriating happened.
The handsome and handsome death knight brother snorted heavily from his nostrils, and then disappeared into black mist.
Xu Jun only felt that this defeated general was quite temperamental, so he reminded him of a certain demon king. He wanted to touch his head, but found that his hands were full of dirt during the fight, and the hand that pressed against the wall was even more greasy and slippery—damn, he wouldn't have taken off the gloves to improve the combat feel...
The author has something to say: His Majesty the Demon King Xixi: After watching this video, the only thing I am happy about is... Fortunately, Xu Jun didn't scold his enemy grandson
Icefield Lord Weizer: ... Wait, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty