CH 68

An invisible ripple spread from her hand like a blown soap bubble.

"In the upcoming battle, we mainly have three things to do," Rogers continued.

"Protect our scout Rode."

"Don't let the plague demon escape, especially not to the surface."

"Find the position of the plague demon and create a good firepower output environment for Mr. Bach."

Kassan nodded, "The first core of our team is Bach. Due to the special nature of the plague demon, only Bach can cause it significant damage."

Bach was a silent middle-aged man in a standard knight's combat suit with a sword and shield on the front and two spirit-shaped horses in white and red on the back.

He hammered his chest with his right hand, indicating that he would do his best.

Rode secretly looked him over.

Kassan had once said that the knight's squad was an elite legion, and her dream was to become an elite white spirit knight.

He wondered what kind of knight Bach was.

Kassan continued, "The second core is little Roro. The plague demon is a demon and evil spirit, with strong mist and illusion abilities. Without a high spiritual vision scout, we cannot distinguish the plague demon's illusions."

Rogers looked slightly worriedly at Rode.

He was too young and inexperienced, and he didn't know if he could handle this heavy responsibility.

Rode also felt a little uneasy. This mission seemed extremely difficult, and he didn't know if his soul eye could handle it.

Kassan continued, "Everyone else is in auxiliary positions, all existing around these two people. If you die, they cannot die, and I am no exception."

The atmosphere was somewhat low, and no one spoke.

Even Eve didn't say anything; she just silently blew bubbles, enveloping one person after another.

The hunting team quickly advanced in the gloomy sewer. Rogers seemed to have some kind of extraordinary tracking ability. With just a sniff of the mud, sewage, and even the stench in the sewer, he could quickly identify the direction and lead them through the spider-web-like pipes.

The air became more and more putrid, and fresh human excrement gradually decreased. Old, solidified filth increased, and shadows swallowed the light of their waist lamps, compressing their vision to a few meters.

Suddenly, Rogers stopped.

"We're here."

He took off his waist lamp and reached out in front of him.

"Right here."

The light was almost swallowed by the darkness, and there was no ground in front of them. The darkness was endless.

Rode looked carefully and, in the view of his soul eye, everything was dead silent. There was no scattered spiritual energy light, no colorful ribbons.

Of course, he didn't see any demons either.

His perspective matched what he saw with his naked eye.

Rode hesitated for a moment but decided to speak up about what he saw.

"I didn't find any demons... there's nothing here, it's as quiet as a cemetery."As soon as he finished speaking, Rogers smiled.

"That's right, it's like this. Your spiritual vision is really high."

Seeing Rode looking a little confused, he explained, "Space can't be empty. Just like water flows from high to low and air blows from high pressure to low pressure, energy is the same. If you didn't see it, it means it was absorbed. The plague demon is down there, trying to restore its damaged spirit."

"But I didn't see any monsters either."

"The plague demon must be in a dormant state. This is an opportunity."

Rogers hung his waist lamp back on his waist, walked to the edge of the pipe, and jumped into the abyss.

About three seconds later, Rode saw Rogers' glowing figure fall to the bottom, and the estimated height was at least 50 meters.

This is too deep.

What exactly is hidden under the royal city?

"Let's go."

Seeing Rode's pale face, Keith picked him up and jumped down second.

Everyone followed suit.

The stale smell hit them in the face, making Rode unable to breathe. There was an indescribable moldy smell in the air, which made him very worried about poisoning.

But when the girl Eve fell down, she blew a new bubble and wrapped everyone in it.

The smell in the nose suddenly became fresh, and Rode felt much better. He smiled gratefully at Eve, but she ignored him.

"The plague demon is here, prepare for level one combat." Rogers said.

Everyone's body emitted a faint spiritual light. Keith and the two city defense soldiers walked at the forefront, Rogers fell behind, and all the others surrounded Bach and Rode.

The walking speed was very slow, and the ground was covered with thick humus with extremely low visibility.

Suddenly, Rode's sight saw a huge spiritual body lying quietly in the center of this boundless darkness, like a dead jellyfish.

Then, several lines of text appeared on the spiritual body.

Oswe's Sufferer

Type: Evil spirit

Instinct: Low

Threat assessment: Fatal

Soul characteristics: Mist spirit, plague soul

Danger: A woman who was dug out of her fetus by hatred and hatred, and the umbilical cord of the plague strangled her hope. Her instincts will return all the suffering she has suffered to the world. Her appearance will inevitably cause a plague, and her wailing will strip all living beings of their reason.

——

After Rode finished reading, he immediately shouted, "I saw it! It's over there, about three hundred yards away from us."

"What?"

Everyone turned their heads.

Rogers asked incredulously, "Three hundred yards? You can see the dormant monster three hundred yards away?"

Keith also frowned:

"Once the monster enters a dormant state, all spiritual energy will not operate, and the soul will enter a state of nothingness, almost no perception of the outside world. In the spiritual vision state, it is like disappearing and can only be observed with the naked eye."Rode didn't know how to explain it, but this couldn't be an illusion. After activating his spirit vision, his soul eye had entered a fully active state, and he had never been wrong before.

But he also knew that he was too young and inexperienced. Even Keith, who had witnessed his full spirit vision, was skeptical, which explained a lot.

Just like a patient encountering a young doctor, strong confidence was needed to infect them.

"It's just 300 yards away!"

Rode said confidently.

"Its true name is the victim of Oswy, and its spiritual characteristics are mist and plague. Its biggest threat to us is plague and wailing."

"Let's get in position. Bach, power up and give it a strong shot, then we'll rush in and beat it to pieces."

"I declare it dead. Even if the gods come, they can't save it."

"That's what I said."

For a moment, everyone felt a surge of hot blood, as if things were really going to happen as he said.

Bach was the first to walk towards the direction pointed out by Rode. Powerful spiritual energy gathered in his hand, and pure white moonlight spread out in his hand, forming a huge bow. The liquefied moonlight gradually stretched into a huge arrow, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations even formed an invisible hurricane around him.

Keith let out a suppressed roar and followed suit.

"Let's go."

As the team leader, Rogers quickly arranged everyone's positions and more detailed tactics according to Rode's directions.

"Just rush in and beat it to pieces" was just a general statement, and it couldn't be executed so simply in practice.

The team's morale, which had fallen due to quarrels, returned, and everyone felt confident.

"This is a full spirit visioner?" A combatant whispered, his tone full of indescribable emotions.

And in Rode's eyes, rows of small characters appeared again.

Bach's confidence +7

Keith's confidence +7

Shi Dong's confidence +6

Eve's confidence +11

...

Humanity +8

So this is another way to gain humanity.

Due to the resonance between his spirit and the obelisk, Rode didn't need to enter the dreamland to see the information of the obelisk. This was also one of his research results on the dreamland during this period.

After making "The Guardian of Darkness," his humanity had reached 261 points, far exceeding the required limit.

In just a few sentences, he gained 8 points.

If this continued, his humanity would soon explode.

Besides being used as a material, does it have any other use?

Rode secretly decided that he must find a new use for humanity in the book of knowledge when he returned.

Soon, everyone was in position and ready.Bach's Moon Bow had reached an extremely exaggerated level. When he pulled the bowstring, it seemed as if a full moon had appeared, and when he shot the Moon Arrow, it seemed as if the entire night sky had also been shot out.

Like a solidified moonlight giant arrow, it cut through a dazzling trajectory and shot into the darkness in the direction Rode pointed.

The boundless darkness engulfed it in an instant, and a deathly silence pressed on everyone's eardrums.

A combatant couldn't help but whisper, "Did we get it wrong?"

Bach calmly replied, "No."

He raised his hand and pulled up the second arrow, like a marksman who already knew the outcome.

The next moment, a violent explosion sounded.

Boom!

Countless moonlight erupted, and the splendid moonlight filled the darkness of the abyss, illuminating the depths of the underground of this royal city that never saw the light of day.

For the first time, everyone saw the space here clearly.

It was like an abandoned pool, extremely large and vast. The blue stone walls were covered with unknown black fluff, and the ground was full of flesh that had lost its vitality.

In the center was a huge tomb built of flesh, umbilical cords, and swollen baby heads. It had been blown into pieces, leaving only a part of the wreckage.

A monster made up of flesh, umbilical cords, and swollen baby heads stood up. It was about ten meters tall, in an ominous yellow-green color, and full of damage.

And Bach's giant arrow caused the most damage, destroying half of its body.

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A strong green cloud sprayed out from it.

Rogers shouted, "Eve, anti-toxic bubble!"

"Keith, Shi Dong, go and entangle it! Don't let it release illusions!"

Two figures wrapped in blue bubbles rushed into the poisonous mist.

"Mid-level auxiliary, interference attack, cover Bach!"

"Rear defense, go protect Rode."

He quickly issued a series of instructions, then raised his hand, and a flame rose into the sky, quickly rising and exploding, forming a huge orange-red fireball.

The red light quickly illuminated the nearby battlefield and made everyone who was illuminated feel mentally comfortable and spiritually active.

Rogers showed a smile.

The situation was very favorable.