Lord: I Am Raising A Girl In The World Of Pain

One p.m.

Field led the slave guards into the gray fog. In fact, it is difficult to have the concept of time in the gray fog, because it is always gray, and only at night will it turn into darkness that makes you unable to see your fingers. Ashina rides a giant wolf and is responsible for clearing the way at the front of the team. The Chosen One's eyes seem to have been modified to observe the world more clearly.

Then came Field and his newly formed slave guards, maintaining a slower speed and struggling to advance through the woods full of thorns and flesh and blood tentacles.

"According to the map, we will soon arrive at Rum Village, a village that once provided rich vegetables to the city."

"It's a pity that I can only see corruption now." Ashina put her hands above her eyes and tried her best to look into the distance. "Well, be careful in front of us to the right. There are seven rotting corpses approaching. I think they are Rum Village. villagers.”

"Give the newcomers some practice time."

Seeing the relaxed look on Ashina's face, Field knew that the corpses that came were just garbage, just in time for the new recruits to see blood.

After hearing this, several recruits made a gulping sound in unison. Their instincts told them that they should run away at this time, but the lord was behind them, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Thinking of the smooth and delicious eggs, the guards seemed to have their souls sublimated. Most slaves have never eaten eggs until now. When eating eggs at noon, many people swallowed the eggs quickly without even having time to chew them. Several people got stuck in the eggs. But even so, they all felt happy.

In order to enjoy this happiness, slaves are willing to bear it even if they risk death.

"Roar~"

A woman who looked like Loulan's ancient corpse rushed out of the gray mist. She had no clothes, her withered and disgusting breasts drooped to her lower abdomen, and her whole body was filled with mucus.

The experienced slave guards raised their halberds and thrust them out from all directions to hold the corpse firmly.

"Here, poke her head, or stab her chest a few more times. Your hands should be steady and your body should not swing too much."

The lynx shared his experience generously, then grabbed the recruit and dragged the guy with weak legs and feet to the carrion.

The recruit raised his halberd several times, but he didn't dare to stab it. He was even frightened by the roaring carrion and even wet his pants.

"This is the devil...the devil." A recruit's teeth chattered.

Field had watched a lot of zombie movies in his previous life, but the slaves had not. They believed that the devil lived in the corpses, and if they were not careful, they would be cursed by the devil.

"Do it! Don't be like a cowardly quail." Field yelled, not letting the soldiers feel fear, because fear will be contagious, and then more people will regard the carrion as a devil instead of a person who can be killed. Creature, "Even if it's the devil, with me and the Chosen One here, you're not afraid of anything! The devil will still kill you for you to see!"

"Pfft~"

After being scolded by Field, the soldier finally handed over the halberd. Although his eyes were closed and he almost thrust into the arms of the corpse, he finally took the first step.

After the recruit finished all this, his legs softened and he collapsed to the ground.

"Look, it's not difficult, and there's no curse." Field pointed to the corpse on the ground and snapped his fingers briskly, "As long as you control the distance, they are easier to deal with than the stupid roe deer."

Other rotten corpses gathered around, and with the first person demonstrating, the other recruits also plucked up the courage to attack.

After easily disposing of these monsters, Field led everyone to move forward and soon arrived outside Rum Village.

"What's going on with these wights?"

Field looked at the trembling skull symbol on the mini-map and scratched his head in confusion.

Are they dancing to "The Gini is Too Beautiful"?

"Well...Lord, I can clean up the rotting corpses in Rum Village by myself. It's too dangerous ahead, so I can just go." Ashina's eyes dodge back and forth, and her fair face was stained with unknown stains. flush.

This strange appearance immediately aroused Field's curiosity as to what exactly Asuna saw.

"Let's go and see together." Field rubbed his chin.

"Well, uh, okay." Asheina hesitated.

When Field saw the explosion in front of him, he immediately regretted his stubbornness.

A large pile of deformed rotting corpses were playing with "artificial beings" in the farmland outside the village! The scene was extremely chaotic.

Even the "Kumba" is obviously gone, but they seem to be doing exercises instinctively.

Field was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He covered his face and thought to himself: Have I actually traveled to the world of the H game?

No wonder the female rotten corpse from before didn’t even have any clothes.

The soldiers were also amused and started shouting, and the originally depressing atmosphere was swept away.

"boom!"

Ashina couldn't hold it any longer and immediately commanded the dragon wolf to perform flame purification.

The space was distorted, and the scorching blue flames engulfed most of the twisted figures. The sound of crackling bones was heard endlessly, and finally they all turned into ashes.

Several rotten corpses with only human outlines rushed over from behind, screaming.

Iron Hammer reacted immediately. His tall body leaned back slightly, like a charged bow. When the corpse came close, he knocked it over with a shield blow, and then trampled it mercilessly, and the fragile chest was trampled. Broken into pieces, the rotting corpse immediately stopped moving.

The guards were unwilling to be outdone. After all, these staggering corpses were all walking silver coins.

Under the random prodding of the halberd, the unarmored rotting corpses could only leave behind a series of corpses.

"Let's fight into the village together, and be careful not to leave the range of the fog-repelling lamps." Field's hands felt itchy when he saw it, but it was a pity that he was holding an important fog-repelling lamp, otherwise he would have wanted to kill two of them to enjoy himself.

"Puff puff~" One by one, the rotting corpses fell into a pool of blood.

The guards advanced steadily, and Field could clearly hear that the footsteps of everyone began to converge into a rhythmic roar. This was a natural drumbeat. As long as the rhythm was mastered, everyone could feel the collective power. The recruits were hesitant at first, but were infected by the crowd and quickly joined in the strangulation.

Soon most of the rotting corpses in Rum Village were killed, and there were rotting corpses everywhere, and the stench was extremely bad.

Field walked to the center of the village, where there was a dilapidated well that had now been crushed. Field placed the fog lights here, and within five minutes of announcing the rest order, he noticed a large red skull symbol suddenly appearing on the mini-map.

"Be careful! There are monsters here, no, there are a lot of them!" Field said nothing and was about to announce his retreat, but the enemy was extremely fast, even faster than trotting on horseback.

"Sir, run away quickly, I saw..." The guard in charge of sentry hurried over, and as soon as he uttered a few words, he was interrupted by Field.

If you leave Rum Village now, you will run into the enemy. The top priority is to find a place to defend.