Crimson Blood Coffin

The sea of ​​blood was everywhere.

Countless blood of death flowed through the pipes and blocked the way of all the scavenger rats.

This sewer was even darker than before, so they had no idea what was going on.

After taking out dozens of scavenger rats from it, Youge began to transform it.

It was not difficult to build it.

It was actually equivalent to a big mouth that eats rats.

Throw a few scavenger rats in, chew them up together, and finally inject sequence information. Lv15 magic rats will be born from the energy.

Basically, it was ten to one.

Youge was too lazy to continue to confuse them. Under the control of the sea of ​​blood,

waves began to be sent in.

Tens of thousands of scavenger rats, and finally more than 3,000 magic rats were produced.

At this time, the eight-eyed rats also returned here.

"My God, there are some unknown ghost creatures nearby." Arnold knelt down to pay tribute to Youge: "But there is a sewer connected to an underground town. When we approached, we received a mental wave and came back."

"What kind of wave?"

"It is forbidden to enter the tomb town from the inner king city."

If nothing else, the only people who can build a town here are the pagans.

And the people who can build such a behemoth must be much more difficult to deal with than the clockwork center.

It just so happens that these eight-eyed rats have also returned, and he can also shake his hands to see what this so-called tomb town is.

Let them lead the magic rats to finish off the remaining reserve troops,

otherwise, it would be a waste of creating them.

He instilled the method of summoning into Arnold's brain, and after maintaining a stable entrance to the inner king city, he disappeared into the sewer.

——

Tomb town,

the place occupied by the pagans.

Arbitrator-Grave King,

In other words, he is equal to the ten in the obelisk.

In the royal city, except for a few knights in the heretic, basically no one else has seen the true face of the Grave King.

This time,

Just after Youge arrived here from the direction of the underground, a team of robots quickly ran over.

"Lv???: Clockwork center standard rapid self-destruct robot; Characteristics:???;"

Such a high-level robot? Still came to him, what urgent matter has happened?

Uh, and what does self-destruct mean,

But Youge soon understood what it meant.

After a stream of light flashed on Youge's watch, the group of robots instantly turned into ashes,

It seems that after the extreme output, the structure was completely destroyed,

The mechanical version of the demon disintegration method.

The stream of light was a statement from 01,

"Mr. Hall, please evacuate the Tomb Town immediately. Tomb Town will treat uninvited people as enemies."

He also checked the signal value of his watch, which had entered the alert status.

In this case, the robot was used to transmit information.

It seems that this place is an existence that the Clockwork Center cannot mess with, and even the wide-area model dare not be launched at will.

"Actions against the ratmen are limited to the sewers. If the rat king comes out of the Tomb Town, Mr. Orange will have other arrangements."

Well,

it seems that today's free exploration is over.

Let's go back and make a good army.

After turning off the watch, Youge also retreated again.--

At the entrance of the Royal City in the sewer,

the battle between the two sides was fierce.

After the Lv15 magic rat was in the front, the other magic rats began to carry the corpses steadily.

After a short while,

several Lv15 magic rats came up from the entrance.

And mixed with the spread of special plague,

The original rats in the royal city seemed to be more gentle,

"My God, now except for those corpse rats that are difficult to transform, the others have been eliminated by more than 80%."

"Well, continue."

The corpse rat is beyond the scope of normal creatures. Unless the magic rat sequence can reach the level of wanton pollution of the worm sequence, it is really difficult to transform it effectively.

However, difficult does not mean impossible.

It is only in the rat nest in the royal city that more consumption and many useless things are excluded before a complete magic rat can be created.

"01, how will it be to go to war with the rat people like this?"

"Sir.", it is rare for 01 to be silent: "According to the rules of the heresy, if this group of new rat people are not controlled by the rat king Abel and refuse to join the heresy, they will be eliminated."

"Well? What if you agree to join?", they are all rat people under their control, how can they be openly hostile to the heresy?

"Mr. Orange, please join the conversation."

"Hall, take your ratman and go to the black market to find this person. He will tell you what to do."

Mr. Orange's voice flashed by,

01 joined the conversation again.

A black market route map also appeared on the light screen of Youge's watch, with a name and description,

Marvin Ragnar, the black market contact person of the heretic.

It seems that something interesting is about to happen. Youge smiled,

The ratman in the royal city is really going to be in trouble this time.

——

The black market,

near the area controlled by the heretic,

a place where strange fish skulls are placed everywhere,

The sticky moss on the ground and the strange fleshy plants in the dark corners.

All of them make people who come here feel daunted.

And today, he, Youge, has enjoyed the treatment of the royal family.

More than 30 neatly arranged guard-type robots whose levels he cannot even see,

lined up in two rows,

guarding Youge and several eight-eyed rats and demon rats behind him, and walked here.

The only place where the heretic has contact with the outside world,

and the only tavern that only entertains aliens.

The Riverbank Tavern, a more appropriate name, is actually not far from the riverbank.

The leading robot took the lead and opened the door of this tavern that occupies more than a thousand square meters.

A strong smell of pollution came out instantly.

If it weren't for this group of robots guarding around, Youge didn't think he could survive this time.

Concentrating his perception,

just looking over, here are all kinds of gray, pale, purple and red blurred shadows whose true bodies cannot be seen.

Although they did not have the sense of power that Mr. Orange had given them,

each of these beings could easily crush the current Youge.

"Marvin Ragnar, new race announcement."

A synthetic mechanical voice sounded,

and after a door slowly opened on the other side of the tavern,

a voice full of dampness and stickiness came out,

"This way, dear new races."

Crossing the door,

a man in a black suit, a black hat, and a blurred face sat upright on the only sofa in the room.

If it were not for the liquid left under his feet reminding Youge,

he might really think that he was also a human serving the pagans here.