457.The feeling of being infinitely close to the truth is really head-scratching - more updates【24/25】
457.The feeling of being infinitely close to the truth is really head-scratching - more updates [24/25] (page 1/2)
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When he staggered out of the "Place of Creation" with his body fully dressed and carrying a body bag, the giant swamp snake banished to the star realm by the "explorer" had already returned to the material world..
The time is shorter than the thirty minutes claimed by the explorer, which fully proves that even among a group of evil people who are "professional in destroying the world" like the Twilight Servants, there are some very unreliable people..
And this "small mistake" was enough to cause serious damage to the jackals and the undead army who were left here to tear the flesh. Seeing that the situation was not good, they withdrew from the restricted area. Fortunately, the majesty of the flesh tearing was still there, so these guys did not He ran back to Plague Town in a hurry, but left a group of undead troops to pick up the flesh and return..
Although they all hope that it would be nice to tear off the flesh and disappear into the depths of the swamp.？
With the silent assistance of the Knights of Hades, Flesh Tear passed through the battlefield that was being ravaged by the giant swamp snake without any risk. One-third of the batch of assault zombies that followed were scattered out just to lure this giant beast. Vent your anger elsewhere.
Facts have proved that their strategy is correct.
The roar of the giant beast that echoed in the swamp fog was full of anger. It was completely enraged, which meant that it lost its calmness and wisdom..
“it's hurt？”
After returning to the safe area, Tear Flesh looked back at the battlefield behind him. He was deeply moved by the power of the legendary creatures, but also felt a strange eagerness to try..
It can hear the roar of the giant snake with suppressed pain.
This shows that the "journey to the stars" just now caused trouble for this powerful creature. It has begun to bleed. This is an unexpected surprise. For the poison warlocks, once they get the blood of the creature, no matter how powerful it is, There are also opportunities that can be exploited.
Whether it is a vicious curse or the preparation of disintegrating poison, it is a very useful method of weakening.
“You stay here! Collect the blood of Ninkinanka.”
Tear Meat immediately scolded his apprentices.：
“I need to return to Plague Town to deal with the remains of my king. I will return here tomorrow morning with the necessary items. This wandering swamp snake must be killed before we can continue to search for my king’s remains in this area. Other secrets under.
We've achieved the first step of our goal, but we can't go back with just the king's remains.”
“you found it？”
The words of tearing flesh shocked all the gnoll warlocks..
They all looked at the black body bag that they were holding tightly in their arms, and they realized that there was the only leader of the Gnoll clan inside, which was enough to shock these unruly guys..
The lifespan of jackals is very short. Compared with humans in this world who can easily live to be 140 years old, jackals can only live up to 60 years old, and the life span of living in that ghost place in the Dark Mountains will only be shorter..
This means that these young gnolls, like humans, grew up hearing the legend of the Bone-Grinning King..
They have also regarded the King of Bone Grinders as a legendary figure, and now that the remains of the legendary man are right in front of their eyes, this is enough to make these cruel and dangerous guys feel the shock of the heavy history coming at them..
“Can we...can we take a look at it?？”
One bold apprentice made the request, and the other apprentices nodded..
Tearing the Flesh looked at them and wanted to refuse this rude request, but then he thought about it. Next, these guys would need to find the belongings hidden by the Bone-Gnawing King here, and it would not be easy to dampen their enthusiasm. Besides, they would bite them in public. The news of the return of the Bone King's remains can also boost morale.
So it nodded, and next to its own two-legged flying dragon, it tore the flesh and opened the body bag in a respectful gesture, once again revealing the dignity of the bone-gnawing king..
It has to be said that, judging from the standards of jackals, even if the Bone-gnawing King dies, its remaining remains are still shocking..
The bone-gnawing king is huge. Even in the form of a mummy, he is still bigger than a pure-blooded jackal like Ken Porter..
Moreover, it has quite fierce claws and a slender and powerful tail. The extremely regular spots on its shriveled body still reflect an unparalleled "nobility" in the eyes of the surrounding jackals even after a hundred years, and its fierce The canine teeth protruding from the lower jaw and lips represent its strong fighting power..
The king's remains were in a posture with his eyes closed. He had become skinny but still like a furious lion, as if he could open his eyes and kill in all directions at the next moment..
This majestic posture perfectly satisfies the stereotype of the bone-gnawing king in the hearts of young jackals, making them unable to help but imagine the majesty and domineering power of the powerful king who commanded the army and killed all directions when he was alive..
However, some people soon raised doubts：
“Flesh- Tearing Instructor, why is my king only wearing single clothes? Where are the 'Hunting' crown, the 'Trample' bone shield, the 'Skull Crusher' scepter and the 'Soul Tearer' flail given to my king by the legendary God of Hunting?？”
The apprentice with only one eye asked：
“That is a legendary thing that is indispensable in all the legendary stories about our king! That's a symbol of our Gnolls' power, and we must bring those things back to earn respect for the clan..
More importantly, if we find the secret of its power in our king's gift, does it mean that we can also cultivate war warriors of the Plague Clan! The legendary hunting guard across the continent！”
Tear Flesh couldn't tell the secret of the Creator to his apprentice, but it couldn't be stopped by making up a lie. The guy rolled his eyes and said with a sad look on his face.：
“Our king fought with the giant swamp snake at the last moment, and its most loyal hunting sons accompanied him to the end. It was an epic and fierce battle, and our king's weapons were all lost on this battlefield. , so we must stay here to retrieve my king’s belongings.
No one knows where those legendary weapons were lost, but that is exactly what you will be responsible for next..”
The flesh-shredding coughed, thumped his waist and made a weak gesture, then he gathered the remains of the Bone-gnawing King again, and said：
“I am old, and my achievements in retrieving my king's remains are enough for me to enter the decision-making circle of Moss Valley. I am satisfied that I hold the final outcome of my life, but the leader of the Plague Clan is still unresolved..
I can't choose a suitable person among all the excellent successors like you, so how about this?？
Taking this action of retrieving the relic as the criterion, whoever can recover the legendary weapon for my king, I will appoint him as the next chief of the Pestilence clan, and firmly support the person who recovers the weapon to inherit the power of the king.！
I swear to the Lord of the Hunt that I will fulfill my promise today！
Therefore, my disciples, I hope you will hurry up. There is only one final step left for our work in the filthy swamp to end..
We can leave here forever with our precious things. Those Transian clowns will never know what we found in the swamp. I am too lazy to deal with the boring war they launched, but I am willing to give you a way to express myself. opportunity.
thirty days！
I'll give you a month！
Regardless of whether you find those legendary items or not, I will destroy Plague Town and evacuate.”
The promise of tearing flesh made the eyes of the young gnoll warlocks around them light up..
Of course they don't believe that the old immortal guy in front of them will keep his promise, but they don't care. After all, they have already received the promise of tearing flesh, which is equivalent to obtaining a "strong claim"”.
They exchanged glances with each other, preparing to follow Flesh Tear's instructions first to paralyze the old but still powerful Lao Deng, and then secretly accumulate strength to complete a wave of cooperation inside and outside to kill this old guy here..
Since bringing the remains of the Bone-Gnawing King back to the Dark Mountains can result in a reward, why can't they be the ones receiving the reward?？
However, this matter must be carefully planned. It is not easy to deal with the old ones. Before they actually take action, they must make a respectful gesture that can reassure the old thing..
A few minutes later, the flesh-ripping wyvern returned to Plague Town through the thick fog of the forbidden swamp. The old jackal in the saddle stroked the body bag at hand, and a trace of cold determination flashed in its cloudy eyes..
It knows exactly what its disciples want to do.
However, these ambitious idiots still don’t know the agreement it reached with the explorers. None of the gnoll warlocks in Plague Town can even think of leaving this place alive..
Since these guys have been promised to be cannon fodder for the explorers, before that guy comes to take over, he should give full play to his good qualities of thrift and carry out the final "waste utilization"”.
“Search, search, and find the information that my king left for us descendants. I believe that the Bone-gnawing King has hidden all his plans deep inside..
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