Chapter 604: Eternal Life Church Swarm Technology (8000)

Chapter 604 Eternal Church-Insect Swarm Technology (8000)

The blazing flames crazily devoured the corpses on the ground with high temperature.

The battle on the walls of Carlisle became increasingly difficult.

Hawk Knight was horrified to find that the bodies of these zombie monsters rushing up again were horribly deformed than before.

They grow sharp claws that can penetrate directly into solid city walls and climb up quickly.

Their strength and size are also much larger than before, making them more difficult to kill.

"Arrange the golem troops to come on stage and they will defend!"

"Attack the heads of these monsters to kill them."

"Continue to burn their bodies to prevent them from further use."

"The injured should report immediately, take purifying potions, and undergo purification rituals."

Brown shouted loudly with a cold face, but there was unstoppable worry in his eyes.

These zombies mutate so fast!

Faster than the aberrations he had ever seen!

Each new batch of zombie monsters that appear will become more difficult to deal with than the previous one.

The Guardian Golem stepped onto the city wall, immediately giving the soldiers a considerable sense of security.

They have burly bodies, strong strength, solid defense, and a longer attack range than ordinary soldiers.

These climbing zombie monsters were smashed into a ball of blood foam by the thick iron fist as soon as they climbed onto the city wall.

The soldiers, whose defensive pressure was greatly reduced, immediately gave up their positions and took the initiative to increase their offensive intensity.

Zombie monsters that lacked the ability to attack were quickly knocked down and crushed.

The extremely stable Guardian Golem is like a pitch-black rock, able to remain motionless despite being buffeted by waves of zombies.

With the appearance of the construct golem, the zombie monster's arrogance in climbing up the city wall was defeated.

Their thin bodies, despite their excellent destructive power, cannot withstand heavy blows.

The most critical point is that their zombie plague has lost its effect and cannot infect the enemy, so it will naturally be crushed by the enemy.

Knight Hawke, who hurriedly mobilized more troops to go up the city wall, took a long breath of great joy and murmured to himself:

"Fortunately, I purchased a batch of battle golems from the Gulf Territory, otherwise I might not be able to withstand these terrifying monsters!"

Brown was not so relaxed. He stared coldly into the distance as another group of monsters rushed towards him. He frowned subconsciously:

"What's going on? Why don't their numbers decrease at all?"

"We have obviously burned the bodies..."

The Hawk knight suddenly woke up and immediately looked below the city wall.

Under the burned corpses, many vine-like tentacles grew strangely and were dragged backwards.

The entire ground, at some point, turned into a strange blood-red color.

Huge tentacles greedily bound the corpses on the ground, even those that had been burned to charcoal.

It was as if the entire earth had been gradually transformed into some terrifying monster.

It is constantly digesting, devouring, and plundering all the flesh and blood around it.

Hawk Knight, whose scalp was numb, felt unspeakable panic in his heart. He turned to Brown next to him and said:

"We can hold on, but the surrounding towns will definitely not be able to hold on. Blood Moon City said before that quite a few towns have lost contact..."

Raising his head subconsciously, Brown thought of some terrible situation and turned around and ran towards the city without hesitation.

Hawk Knight, with a bit of bitterness on his face, stared at another group of zombie monsters rushing towards him in the distance, with bursts of despair in his heart.

If these zombies are really like what they were just now, they were transformed from civilians and professionals who were killed.

Then, there are more than 300,000 to 400,000 people in more than 10 villages and towns near Carlisle City alone.

There are only 10,000 soldiers in Carlisle City, and the most elite troops are still in the Gulf Territory. How can they stop their terrifying offensive!

"This is not the most terrifying thing. According to the Gulf Territory's records of certain aberrant monsters."

The worried Brown paused, and under the indifferent gaze of Viscount Larry, he said bravely:

"These monsters can reuse flesh and blood. Even if we continue to burn the corpses, we will have to face at least twice the number of enemies..."

Even at this point, Viscount Larry remained calm, as if the enemy was just a ragtag group of people and it was completely impossible to break through the city wall's defenses.

Until Brown sighed, rubbed his stinging head, and said against the slight punishment for breach of contract:

"According to Blood Moon City's hidden information records, those with the ability to recycle and recombine flesh and blood are at least related to demigod-level evil beings!"

At least a demigod?

Or something evil?

Viscount Larry, who was very calm just now, immediately put down the arcane report in his hand and stared at Brown, whose face turned pale.

A heavy pressure fell on Brown.

The latter shook his head, and did not feel as scared as before. Instead, he took a long breath and said:

"That's right, they once encountered similar monsters at the pinnacle level of legend on the sea..."

"According to Lord Matthew's speculation, this is someone who has studied and utilized some terrible and evil flesh and tissue."

"A terrifying monster of this level has a certain degree of immortality. Even if it is a part of flesh and blood, it can complete reorganization and regeneration as long as it swallows enough energy and resources..."

With a complex light flashing in his eyes, Viscount Larry did not question Brown's information. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly said to Brown:

"Go all the way north, there is a team of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce. You escort Laura there and make sure she is safe."

Brown, who had no reaction at all, took the storage props handed over by Viscount Larry in astonishment, and his mind was confused for a while.

At this time, Viscount Larry stood up, and a strong momentum emanated.

Under Brown's shocked gaze, the invisible wizard's hand, dragging a piece of dark red leather armor, fell on Viscount Larry.

A violent momentum that soared into the sky spread out, and Brown subconsciously took two steps back, feeling the power that seemed to be real, and a little excitement and joy flashed in his eyes.

The Viscount is ready to take action himself!

Although Viscount Larry's momentum is not as terrifying as the teeth that Brown glimpsed, it has indeed reached level 20.

That is the peak of the extraordinary level!

It is only one step away from breaking through the shackles of mortals and becoming a legend!

What makes Brown feel incredible is that Viscount Larry can cast spells and do it silently.

Such a shocking ability gave Brown the illusion that he saw Matthew.

Viscount Larry did not speak again. He entered the combat state, holding a slightly shining spear in his hand, and strode out.

The appearance of Viscount Larry greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers of the Carlisle family.

Moreover, with his appearance, some powerful extraordinary professionals gradually joined the battlefield.

They are the strong men of the Carlisle family, and they are the foundation and foundation for them to gain a foothold in the dangerous continent.

Before Brown caught up and asked clearly, a figure in a cloak had quietly stood beside him.

Brown, who recognized him, had a flash of disbelief in his eyes. He bowed his head respectfully and whispered quietly:

"Why did you come out?"

The latter did not answer. He glanced at the strange scene in the distance and said to Brown:

"Don't think too much. Prepare to retreat. Just lead the way and ensure your safety."

Brown forced himself not to think about certain things. He carefully recalled the process of communicating with the Thorn Chamber of Commerce. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he still walked very quickly to the back of the city.

An inconspicuous carriage made Brown's heart jump.

But he did not speak, and got on the carriage with a stiff upper lip.

Under his nervous gaze, the tightly closed door on the north slowly opened a gap.

The old man gently waved the whip, and the carriage slowly drove away. Sharp and piercing howls gathered from all directions.

The zombie monsters who smelled the prey surrounded them like hyenas.

Brown, who noticed this scene, subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

But he soon relaxed again. The old man slowly drew out the long sword from his waist and swung it at the blood-red zombies around him.

Puff!

All the zombies stopped running instantly.

Their bodies were directly cut into countless pieces of meat by the terrifying sword energy.

The strange blood mist spread and was swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy impact!

But the old man who used this sword subconsciously raised his eyebrows and keenly noticed that the destroyed flesh and blood had been absorbed by the blood-red carpet on the ground.

And within his perception range, this seemingly fragile red carpet had spread thousands of meters away.

He immediately realized that this was not Viscount Larry's alarmist talk, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to draw the sword, whipped the horse, and quickly moved away from Carlisle City.

Brown looked around very nervously.

He kept calculating the combat effectiveness of other village professionals. None of them escaped, which was enough to show the strength and number of the other party.

Although he was very confident in the old man's strength, if the other party surrounded him at all costs, Brown himself might not be confident that he could survive.

Thinking of this, Brown felt a little helpless.

He originally planned to recruit a group of people from the territory, return to the Bay Territory for training, and form his own large adventurer team.

As a result, he encountered this kind of thing just halfway through recruiting people, and couldn't help but start thinking in his mind.

"If the Bay Territory encountered such a situation, how would they deal with it?"

"Will it be as passive as it is now?"

"It's highly unlikely..."

At this time, a strange flesh and blood building suddenly appeared in the distance.

Those flesh and blood buildings were different from the appearance of zombies. They grew chitinous beetle shells, and the tentacles spread out, deeply rooted in the gradually reddening land.

Most of them are more than 10 meters high, taller than most houses in Carlisle City.

They have big mouths that keep opening and closing, extremely thick and twisted limbs, and eyes that can observe the surrounding situation.

Brown noticed the other party's gaze.

What followed was a sharp and strange roar.

Brown saw with his own eyes that a hole gushing with blood had opened under these huge flesh and blood buildings, and a number of wriggling bloody cocoons rolled out.

The bloody cocoons were soon torn open from the inside, revealing pairs of hideous claws and large zombie monsters up to two meters in size.

It was obvious that in order to fight against the huge body of the Guardian Golem and the defense line of Carlisle's soldiers, these zombie monsters had completed a new "evolution".

The old man glanced at the photo crystal in Brown's hand and spoke to him for the first time:

“Are the Bay Territories interested in them?”

The smart Brown immediately realized something. Looking at the monsters surrounding him, he nodded without hesitation and said:

"That's right, the Gulf Territory is willing to pay big prices for information on various monsters."

"The one in front of me is worth at least more than 100,000 gold coins. If we can obtain some flesh and blood samples, or even their battle data, this number will be increased several times."

As soon as he finished speaking, Brown saw the old man take action again.

He also swung his sword, and the invisible and terrifying sword energy instantly cut the dozens of zombie monsters that rushed over into two sections.

I don’t know if these zombie monsters have become stronger, or if the old man did it deliberately.

They were not instantly cut into pieces that could not move like the zombie monsters before, and they were still struggling on the ground.

Even though they had only half their bodies left, they were even dragging along their broken and twisted internal organs.

Brown recorded it all in horror.

Just when he thought that the old man would attack the huge flesh-and-blood building in the distance, he saw him suddenly sheathing his sword.

An inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart, and Brown could clearly feel that he was being targeted by some kind of terrifying existence.

Fortunately, the old man's powerful strength made the other party fearful.

Until the carriage passed by the flesh-and-blood building, the other party did not launch another attack.

Brown took a long breath, looked at the twisted bloody light on the ground, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The sun was shining brightly, but the scarlet moon had not yet risen.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of terrifying existence and organization it was that jointly led to this terrible disaster.

How widespread is its impact? What's the purpose?

Subconsciously, he tore open two scrolls and threw one to the carriage and the other to the horse.

"Light body technique!"

"Levitation Technique!"

The old man glanced at him silently, with a curious expression in his eyes. Brown, who noticed his gaze, couldn't help but replied:

"I'm used to it when venturing into the underground ruins of the Gulf Territory. Even if I can go a little faster, I'll be less dangerous."

The old man, who had heard a lot of news about the Gulf Territory during this period, nodded silently and asked under Brown's gaze:

"If it's the Gulf Territory, how will they do it?"

Recalling the actions of Bay Leader, Brown showed a little helplessness in his eyes, shook his head and continued:

"The Gulf Territory's tactics are changeable and they are very good at using long-range strikes to weaken and defensive counterattacks to defeat them."

"If it were them, they would probably use the simplest means."

"Let Master Yaya baptize with a wave of dragon's breath, advance the artillery, and use a large amount of fire oil to clear the area, burning the entire ground..."

Hearing Brown's "simple tactics", even the old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It sounds "simple" indeed, but it is very difficult to achieve these conditions...

Just as Brown and the old man were talking about the situation in the Gulf Territory, a ruins not far away caught their attention.

Twisted flesh and blood tissue, like a layer of attached skin, covers every part of the ruins.

Brown shuddered involuntarily.

Just three days ago, he had just passed through this Ayr city.

He still remembers it clearly now.

The young city lord who was familiar with him excitedly expressed to him that he was willing to go on an adventure in the Gulf Territory with him.

The unspeakable feeling of emptiness and fear made Brown subconsciously open his mouth.

Destruction is sometimes so sudden.

The old man's eyes were still calm.

He has seen many such ruins, both now and in the past.

There was an exclamation in the carriage, and Brown turned his head subconsciously. When he saw a slightly familiar young face, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed:

"Laura, why is it you?"

Laura Carlisle, the most outstanding genius of the Carlisle family!

He became an Arcanist at the age of 10 and was invited to join the Truth Organization at the age of 13.

She has excavated many ancient ruins with the Truth Organization and found many valuable items and technologies.

She is only 18 years old this year and has already become a high-level arcanist!

Even in Seventon, where the stars are twinkling, Laura's reputation as a genius is very loud.

But why did Laura come here?

Moreover, he has to be sent away early by Viscount Larry?

With such doubts, Brown opened his mouth slightly, but before he could speak, Laura, whose face was full of sorrow, said with tears in her eyes:

"It's all my fault, they're all here for me!"

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and the dense roaring in the distance immediately alerted Brown.

He turned around and looked over and saw a large area of ​​densely packed zombies.

The old man frowned, noticing the terrifying number of zombies, and held the hilt of his sword.

Boom!

Deafening roars came one after another.

"It's artillery. The Thorn Caravan is coming?"

Brown immediately shouted, as if he knew that once the Bay Territory started to take action, they would definitely gain the upper hand.

Laura looked into the distance blankly, and was about to raise her hand to cast a spell, but then she remembered something and forced herself to endure it.

The old man looked into the distance with interest. He did not notice the aura that was too powerful.

This means that the Thorn Caravan that Brown mentioned does not have anyone close to him in strength.

Moreover, the other party was just a caravan. How could they have the courage to fight these weird zombies with extremely fast movement speed and strong vitality without the protection of the city wall?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The flickering flames smashed the zombie monsters that rushed over into pieces of minced meat.

At the same time, barrels of fierce fire oil were thrown over and hit the ground one after another.

The blazing flames surrounded the entire caravan.

Those zombies that rushed over against the burning flames would directly hit the six-armed golems holding long swords.

Compared with the heavy punches of the guardian demon, the six-armed golems that cast the blade storm can easily sweep a large area of ​​these zombie monsters with relatively weak defense.

The remaining zombie monsters were attracted by the fresh flesh and blood, and fortunately passed through the defense line of the six-armed golems and rushed to the array that was ready for battle.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sharp arrows pierced the zombies' heads accurately.

The warriors stepped forward and cleared out any living monsters.

The engineering golems following behind them had slowly come over. The huge bucket piled up the broken corpses, poured a large bucket of diluted holy water, and then ignited a fire.

In just over 10 minutes, tens of thousands of zombie monsters were cleared.

The old man looked at the 2,000-man team in front of him, and a little praise flashed in his eyes.

They obeyed orders, cooperated tacitly, had rich attack methods, and advanced weapons. They were completely unlike the northern continent army he knew.

Although their personal strength was still lacking, as time went by, they would surely become an elite force in the future.

The elite forces that the old man mentioned were only owned by those powerful vassal states even in the Eastern Empire.

Brown was not surprised by what he saw. Instead, he took a long breath and quickly took out his Bay Leader Adventurer's badge and temporarily activated it under Laura's stunned gaze.

Laura, with a flash of horror in her eyes, immediately raised her hand to try to stop Brown, and said hurriedly:

"Our situation is still very dangerous, you can't do this!"

She quickly sent her information, the experience of Carlisle City, and the situation of the flesh and blood building.

Brown turned his head and looked at Laura firmly, saying in an unquestionable tone and tone:

"Communication with the Bay Territory is the task assigned to me by the Viscount..."

Brown knew the style of the Bay Territory very well. They were willing to accept any challenge and the arrival of the enemy, but absolutely did not allow any concealment or deception of intelligence.

Seeing that the old man did not stop him, Brown simply ignored Laura's gaze and sent her situation and "speculation" together.

Laura was a little confused and almost thought that Brown was a traitor to the family, or was brainwashed by the Bay Territory.

Soon, a patrol team of hundreds of people rushed over from the Thorn Caravan not far away.

Each of them was a nimble cavalryman, wearing leather armor, carrying bows and arrows on their waists, holding crossbows in their hands, and marching in the same manner. When they came over, they gave people a sense of oppression.

They did not gather together, but instead spread out to the side with the carriage as the center.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Laura looked at several druid sentinels, threw the owl in her hand, and revealed a little vigilance in her eyes.

She was a little hesitant in her heart!

Who knew that the sentinel of the Gulf Leader did not look for her, but very straightforwardly found Brown who sent the message.

Under Laura's vigilant eyes, Brown exchanged a few words with them briefly, then turned around with a smile.

She subconsciously looked at the old man, and the expression on the latter's face showed a little surprise.

Laura did not know the identity of the old man, but was very aware of his strong strength.

The team that could make him show such an expression was either extremely strong or something that interested him appeared.

Feeling the strength of these soldiers, Laura relaxed a little. The strength was barely good, and 1/3 of them broke through to the intermediate level.

Then it should be the latter!

Just as Laura was thinking, Brown, who had returned, walked to the old man respectfully and said:

"The Thorn Caravan has agreed to let us go, and is ready to bring reinforcements immediately..."

"In addition, I have requested assistance from the Gulf Territory and asked them to send troops to support Carlisle City."

"Do you have anything else to tell me? The Gulf Territory is very good at communication. As long as they are paid accordingly, they are willing to cooperate in most aspects."

The old man naturally heard the meaning behind Brown's words, but he just shook his head calmly, and a little solemnity flashed in his dark eyes. After hesitating for a while, he said:

"It's too dangerous, and the Gulf Territory can't hold on!"

After hearing this, Brown immediately nodded tactfully, but he was silently looking forward to it.

The carriage gradually approached the team of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce. Laura saw the staff wearing closed protective clothing cleaning up the ashes of the burned corpses, and a little curiosity flashed in her eyes.

Those weird zombie monsters are similar to the deformed monsters she had studied before, and some of them are like the flesh and blood skeletons she had excavated in the ruins.

However, Laura didn't have the mind to study it now. She was thinking about how to get out of the current predicament.

She covered her wrist, with a little hesitation in her eyes.

At this moment, two large construction machines passed by her. She stared at these steel monsters in a daze, muttering to herself:

"Large engineering golem? How can the Thorn Caravan buy such a thing?"

Laura thought of how her mentor had tried many ways to order a large excavation golem but failed.

It was still through connections within the organization that she found the Lord of Blood Moon City, Annie.

It cost a lot to ship one from Blood Moon City.

That large engineering golem was indeed quite good, and played a considerable role in excavating the ruins.

But it was precisely because it performed so well that it brought great danger and trouble to Laura.

"Wait, the direction is wrong!"

Laura suddenly found that the Thorn Caravan was not heading away from Carlisle City.

Instead, it was heading straight to the south!

This was not going directly to the flesh and blood buildings, but it would definitely be within the range that zombie monsters could attack.

Are they crazy?

Just when Laura was a little anxious, roars came one after another, surrounding her from all directions.

The bloody and terrifying figure like a tide almost occupied the entire field of vision.

These terrifying monsters have surrounded this place long ago.

Now, they have only narrowed the encirclement.

They have been in danger all along!

The mastermind behind the scenes has no intention of letting them go!

Laura's heart jumped, looking at these endless and countless terrifying monsters, subconsciously turned her head to look at Brown.

"Did he know it a long time ago? That's why he came to the Thorn Caravan?"

"Unfortunately, he underestimated the opponent and the danger he encountered this time..."

"I guess only the old man can fight his way out, the others..."

Laura couldn't help but feel sad. She was very tired after escaping and being nervous for many days.

Now, the escape is about to end, and she also feels that it's time to face her final fate.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The crisp and sharp whistle came into Laura's ears, and there were also waves of violent magic fluctuations.

The genius girl subconsciously raised her head and saw the rising earth walls around her through the open carriage door.

"The city wall is useless! These zombies can climb up!"

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she saw several huge engineering golems, which were gradually placing dark magic gun barrels on the city wall.

One row!

Two rows!

Three rows!

The earthen wall that rose from the ground was covered with three rows of firing ports, with more than 60 guns placed on each side.

In this narrow and crowded temporary bunker, all members of the Thorn Caravan were busy in an orderly manner.

They all had their own tasks and entered the battle positions one after another.

The most eye-catching ones were naturally the more than 30 six-armed golems still standing on the outer wall.

The traces left by their previous battle had been cleaned up, and they were equipped with new weapons, as if they were waiting for a fight.

The steel golems standing on the city wall were also reflecting the majestic sunlight under the sunlight.

Laura had to admit that the Thorn Caravan was well prepared for the battle, and even she couldn't help but feel a little safe in her heart.

However, this sense of security was soon shattered.

When the huge and terrifying monsters in the distance appeared before their eyes.

Laura felt a sharp pain coming from the bracelet on her wrist.

The voice that had originally stopped in her ear began to whisper strangely again.

Blood Moon City.

Underground ruins.

Noisy and strange roars came from the dark passages in all directions.

Everyone was on high alert and ready for battle.

Matthew, who was not too nervous, looked through the information transmitted to him.

He carefully looked at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar flesh and blood buildings, and suddenly showed a happy smile:

"Zombie factory, flesh and blood carpet, suture processing plant, mutation induction center, insect nest core..."

"I was wondering how it could develop so fast and explode so fiercely..."

"It turned out to be you - the Church of Eternal Life!"

"Zerg swarm transformation technology...it turned out that some results have been researched at this time."

"It seems that the players have not been exposed to enough inside information!"

In Matthew's impression, the Church of Eternal Life has made many bold and stupid attempts on several roads to pursue immortality.

Zerg swarm transformation technology is one of the most destructive ones!

This is a terrifying limb transformation technology developed by combining the special characteristics of flesh and blood deformation and the bodies and structures of several terrifying insect tribes in the Brave Continent.

Abandoning the fragile and short-lived human body, replacing it with a powerful and flesh-eating body.

Not only can you gain a long life, but you can also have powerful strength!

Eternal Life Church even has a further terrifying plan!

Use these twisted, weird, and deformed insect swarms to imitate the structure and abilities of humans.

Thus, they officially replace humans and occupy the entire material plane!

Create a true world of immortality!

From the player's perspective, the idea of ​​the Church of Immortality is quite bold, radical, and exciting.

But from Matthew's point of view now, these brainless idiots deserve to die!

Dare to use the deformed flesh and blood that is at least "evil (demigod) level, and the highest can even reach abomination (medium divine power)" to complete the transformation of the body.

This is just like running around the streets with a dung basket on your back - it's courting death!

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