Chapter 96 There Must Be a Lich King
"Is this place the work of the Crazy Legion again?"
Smelling the foul smell of blood again, Mo Cheng frowned as he looked at the red land.
Such a strong smell of blood could be smelled even from a long distance, and the resentment and despair underground were almost visible to the naked eye. Mo Cheng could guess what had happened here.
Massacres, burying alive, mostly things of this kind.
"As a king, you massacre your own people? Dom is really crazy."
There was no need to look for survivors, Mo Cheng's feeling told him that there would be nothing here except death.
This scene made him feel uncomfortable, and he was confused, "What exactly does Dom want to do? Simply destroy and massacre his own empire?"
This is a question that has been circulating for a long time, a secret that no one has solved until the future, so Mo Cheng naturally doesn’t know the answer.
There was no breath of life around. Mo Cheng pressed his hands on the ground, and then the pure holy light purified all the sins and pains buried deep underground with the purest light, completely purifying them.
The corpses turned into fine sand, and the resentment and despair completely dissipated. As the corpses under the soil turned into dust and fine sand, the empty space was filled and compacted, and the ground where Mo Cheng was standing suddenly sank.
Although the scene is still eerie, those creatures who died tragically are resting in complete peace, and no one will use other methods to disturb their eternal sleep.
"This is troublesome." Looking at the sunken area that he had purified, Mo Cheng showed a difficult expression, "How many people did the Mad Legion kill? How many more places like this are they planning to create?"
A place of death filled with despair and resentment is most likely to give birth to something special, but in such a place where people are being slaughtered on a large scale, Mo Cheng is not sure what can be born.
If they were lucky, Mad King Dom would at most awaken the corpses and start a night march of a hundred corpses. If they were unlucky, it would not be difficult to turn all the corpses into undead spirits and start a natural disaster of the undead.
As long as Mad King Dom kills enough people within his own territory and makes those people die miserably enough, then the corpses filled with despair and resentment will definitely respond to the summons.
No matter who summoned them.
Mo Cheng had encountered such a situation before. In some copies, there was a setting that if one could not pass the level within the limited time, the enemy would be greatly strengthened.
Bending down, although the traces on the ground had been cleaned up manually, Mo Cheng could still roughly tell where the person who committed this tragedy ran to.
Instead of following behind the Crazy Legion and cleaning up their messes, Mo Cheng would rather catch up with them and ask them to show some love.
The love named [Accomplishment] mainly aims to sacrifice their lives and contribute to Mo Cheng's improvement.
As night fell, the traces of the group became clearer and clearer in Mo Cheng's eyes, and his body became particularly excited.
It's like after a long period of hunger and thirst, I can finally have a full meal today.
Mo Cheng spread his legs, and bat wings spread wide behind him, turning into a dark shadow and disappearing without a trace in the night.
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A mad army team of fifty people was setting up camp on the spot. Although all the soldiers in the Mad King's army had a strange red light in their eyes and unimaginable fanaticism towards the Mad King Dom, they still needed to eat and rest.
In the center of this small camp, there were many tied-up civilians. Most of them were old and weak, and the young and strong who were able to fight had been slaughtered. The main reason why these people were able to survive was that the Crazy Legion did not regard them as a threat.
Also, these captives need to give their lives in another place.
The man who looked like an officer, wearing leather armor and carrying a long sword, said to the group of people who were tied up: "Tell me, I know some of you have escaped, and you even want to lure the rebels to snipe us."
The old man, who was left with only one eye and one hand, glared at the officer angrily. His two children served as the village guards to resist the crazy legion's troops, and all of them died tragically under the enemy's butcher knife.
The reason why the old man was able to survive was simply because his physical disability left him with less fighting power, and as the village chief, the officer believed that he must know how to contact the rebels.
Ever since the various countries united to try to conquer Mad King Dom, due to past historical issues, the united army did not concentrate its forces together to march straight through all the defense lines of the Vahlan Empire and force Mad King Dom to death on his throne.
Those countries actually divided the regions and fought on their own. Even a military layman would curse at this arrangement, but it happened to be the most acceptable proposal for neighboring countries with many historical issues, and it was also the best proposal to exert their combat effectiveness.
In addition to the armies sent by various countries, civilian adventurers also formed various teams. Some chose to help the Mad King, some chose to fight the Mad King, and some did not plan to join any battlefield, but wanted to escort the innocent people trapped in the battlefield away.
Seeing that the old man said nothing, the officer did not waste any more words. He knew that in many cases swords were more useful than words.
clang!
He drew out the sword and slashed it towards his side without even looking. Suddenly, a figure appeared out from the darkness.
The leather-armored thief who was wielding two daggers was discovered by the officer for some reason. Not only did he fail to take the officer hostage and leave, he even exposed himself.
There were at least fifty enemies in this camp. If a thief were to face more than fifty enemies head-on, any thief trainer would use a dagger to bleed the person who brought up this matter, so that he would learn his lesson.
Rogues are never a profession that faces enemies head-on.
"Shadow Step, you used it so badly that I could even hear your footsteps from thirty meters away."
The officer laughed happily, as it was worth it that he had carried these burdens for such a long time, as he was betting that these rebels would not give up on the rioters who were disloyal to the emperor.
"Catch him alive. I want his brain and mouth to be able to fully express his thoughts."
A thief doesn't need to do it himself, the men around him are enough to catch the thief who has escaped from the shadows.
Although the men surrounded the thief, they did not move.
The officer frowned unhappily and said in a stern tone, "Catch that thief for me."
What's wrong with these people? They usually do what they are told, but now they are so stupid.
After we catch the thief, send these people to the Death Squad as substitutes.
But even though the officer raised his voice, his men still had no intention of moving. Realizing something, the officer immediately placed his sword across the neck of a child.
"Who is it?! Come out!"
