Chapter 800 (1/2)

Maybe the world is not chaotic enough.

Liberated a bunch of culprits imprisoned in abandoned space, and the door of the energy room is being opened.

But as soon as it was opened, a strong smell of blood choked Sean and others.

At this time, what shone and others saw was a ferocious picture like Shura field.

In the corridor outside the energy room, Sean remembered that there should be several destroyed mechanism puppets outside.

But now, the remains of mechanism puppets outside the corridor have completely disappeared, replaced by blood splashed everywhere like paint, not to mention human body limbs thrown everywhere like ornaments. Even the scenes of those horror films Sean had seen were not as shocking and thrilling as the scene in front of him.

Almost all the bodies have been broken into pieces, and no complete body can be found.

Looking at the ground and walls almost dyed red by blood, I'm afraid no less than 100 people died here based on this amount of bleeding.

”It seems that something happened here when we entered that twisted space.” Said rotikabas in a deep voice.

”The blood has completely solidified, and the number of days of death is about more than three days.” HARTING squatted down, then observed the blood around and the remains of the bodies, and then said, ”these bodies are not like being killed by sharp weapons, but more like...”

”Torn to pieces with bare hands.” Rorty cabas took HARTING's words, ”it's very similar to your fighting style.”

”Compared with him, he is more like a demon.” Harding said faintly, ”at least, I won't be so cruel. Many bodies here are torn up unprepared. Depending on the situation, it should be the case that the other party made such an attack without leaving prisoners when they had been disarmed or surrendered. ”

”Tyranny, dictatorship.” Sean glanced around and said, ”but anyway, we must be careful next There is no place for us to hide and hide, so once we meet others, it must be fighting. ”

”But we have to know what happened here after we left.” Cecilia whispered, ”if it's not a particularly dangerous battle, I think we should keep some alive.”

”Why bother so much.” The old Lich suddenly said, ”your judgment is good. You really died for three days.” When saying this, the old Lich also glanced at HARTING. Although no one could see his eyes, I don't know why everyone could feel the look of approval in the old Lich's eyes looking at HARTING: ”the souls of these dead have not been taken away, and I can still read their memories.”

For the words of the old lich, everyone's face was a little strange. No one said no, but no one agreed with the old Lich.

The soul belongs to the realm of the gods and is forbidden to be involved by mortals.

However, necromancers, necromancers and even lichs have been interfering and even conducting soul experiments. Therefore, the gods naturally do not like these Necromancers. Perhaps only the LORD God who once claimed to be the king of the underworld would like it. However, with the broken personality of the LORD God now, the kingdom of God is only one third of that in the past. It is difficult to know whether the God will continue to protect the necromancer and necromancer.

But the only thing that can be clear is that the God will never like the Lich.

The old Lich wants to read the memory of these souls, which is actually equivalent to plundering the souls that may enter the kingdom of death, which is naturally an offence to the God of death. Hitler didn't open her mouth because she didn't find that there were souls who believed in any gods. That is to say, the souls still staying here at the moment were souls without faith. Their end was either to become ghosts or to enter the kingdom of death.

No matter what others thought, the old Lich soon began to act on his own.

In everyone's eyes, countless light spots suddenly lit up from the corridor. With the bones and fingers of the old Lich waving, these light spots were like fireflies attracted by something, flying over one after another, and then converging to the tip of the old Lich's index finger. These countless light spots are constantly converging, but it doesn't make this light spot bigger. It's just that the color of the light spot becomes more and more crystal clear, which looks more like quenching something.

Sean frowned. Although he didn't know much about the lich, as a blacksmith, he could probably guess what the old Lich was doing.

Collecting souls is one of the Lich's favorite things to do. Therefore, after collecting enough souls, gather them to create a stronger soul. Naturally, this kind of thing is also the Lich's favorite thing to do. As for the so-called memory reading, in fact, it is just a side effect for the Lich. After all, the Lich needs only a strong soul, and the soul must be loyal to himself. As for what emotions, memories and other things, they are not what he needs, so they should be abandoned and discarded.

Soon, when the light spot became like a white light bead, the old Lich took it away without accident.

Then he turned to look at Sean and said, ”these greedy guys were ambushed, so they all died here Some people told them that there were a lot of treasures here, and indeed many people successfully brought out a lot of treasures from this relic. Therefore, they let these people crazy come here to explore. As a result, they were caught in a trap, resulting in heavy casualties. ”