??Chapter 821: Chapter 821 Trash Heap
Chapter 821: Chapter 821 Trash Heap
All the above conversation was completed through a thod of magic sound transmission.
“Vino, next we need to pretend to be ‘unable to find Knight Charlie’ and gradually move deeper into the dump… We must make the lord believe that everything is under his control, and from there, find an opportunity to steal a march on him.
After all, according to my estimates with Dumps, the lord is certainly not a recently achieved Ancestor Return.
He has been one for so ti now…”
“Knowing this, are you still confident?”
“In the whole world, who can be sure of anything in these apocalyptic tis? Even Captain Marlon or Captain Alex wouldn’t be absolutely sure when outside the city.
With the right conditions and confidence, just do it.”
In an instant.
Vino sensed an extrely dangerous aura from Han Dong’s body… which completely contradicted the known ‘second-tier knight’.
“Rember, initially try as much as possible to ‘act’… Getting away with even a small victory increases our chances of success.
We’ll encounter the lord shortly after we enter the dump.
After all, in the lord’s eyes, Knight Charlie is a thorn, and he needs to devour us first before dealing with Charlie alone.”
“Oh… okay.”
When their ntal exchange ended.
Han Dong imdiately went into an ‘acting’ mode.
The team imdiately fell into an anxious state of lacking core combat strength and started an intense discussion about their current predicant.
Even more so, Han Dong got increasingly agitated as he spoke, causing his face to turn red and drops of sweat to constantly drip from his forehead.
After a far-ranging discussion.
The team switched to a more secure ‘triangular formation’ and moved forward slowly towards the [Mad Abyss], which was the dump, with their moving speed reduced by 50%…
During the operation, Han Dong occasionally wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking quite nervous.
All these scenes were watched by the Rat Eye.
However, these sweat droplets were produced by Han Dong through voluntary regulation of his body temperature… Together with his sotis relaxed, sotis tense facial expressions, this displayed the sense of tension completely yet harmoniously.
Han Dong’s acting made the three of them look like a pile of live at about to enter a rat’s belly.
Passing through the Grey Realm again, they entered into the ‘Box In Box’.
The Lord of Perugia used a ‘dium Land Deed’ to divide the city into three vertical layers.
The deepest layer is where its body resides…
Ensuring that ‘outsiders’ arriving here have suffered enough ntal and physical drain in the first two layers, as if their food has been well-processed before being presented to it.
…
‘Trash Pillar’
Hundreds of ters high, the trash pillar, much like giant trees of a forest, greatly hindered everyone’s vision.
Even worse, weird rats crawled all over the trash pillars.
These rats had their brains outside their bodies, and so spread throughout their entire bodies, hence they could be called ‘Brain Rats’… The sounds they emitted, which were “Blasphemous Sound,” were even stronger than artistic works.
Grey Tentacles grew between their brains.
Grey Matter Tentacles, compared to the Tentacles derived from the Faceless Skull, only lacked ‘spots’.
Walking less than a hundred ters in the dump.
Han Dong couldn’t help but cover the side of his head with his hand, a strong sense of resonance swept through his head, buzzing as if his brain were a train engine… Simultaneously, Han Dong imdiately pulled Vino’s head into his embrace with his other hand.
Simply because the current scene could instantly drag Vino into ‘madness’.
[Rat Nest Center]
Millions of Brain Rats piled up, interconnected here… The brains growing on their bodies linked together, solidifying them into a huge ‘Fallen Brain’ a hundred ters across.
Crack~
At that mont, a crack appeared at the top of the brain.
Accompanied by the swaying of the grey tentacles,
Lord of Perugia,
known as the Mad Rat Ancestor Return – Demon, Ramsden, rlin, Wazki, slowly erged… still in the appearance from the banquet with four arms and four legs, sun and moon in his palms, and a bird hanging in a cage.
Below the Sacred Robe,
ancient runes composed of rat eyes were flickering with light.
“Mad Rat Wild Feast”
A tangible spiritual impact forcibly intruded into the minds of the three mbers.
The Lord did not wish to delay, he only wanted to quickly consu three appetizers… After gaining so strength, he would imdiately deal with Knight Charlie, a main course of unique flavor.
At that mont,
the Black Whirlpool swirled.
Han Dong surprisingly drew the “Wild Feast” affecting his teammates’ minds into his own body, choosing to bear it alone… The triple burden imdiately brought him to his knees, and a stream of greyish fluid mixed with mouse fur flowed from his ears.
A voice of irony emanated from inside the Lord.
“Is this what you call knightly spirit? What significance does it hold… Your companion will still be eaten in a few minutes.
However, I must say that you have done quite well… Knights of your level, being able to persistently reach this place, already belongs to a miracle.
Hmm? What’s happening…”
The Lord’s tone changed.
The triple dose of “Mad Rat Wild Feast” indeed affected Han Dong’s head, and Han Dong truly kneeled before him, his body faintly convulsing.
But… the Lord still hadn’t managed to extract the essence of the brain,
as if the ‘straw simply couldn’t penetrate the bubble tea’s lid and was just sucking air.’ What was going on?
Just as the Lord was about to realize the problem,
just as the Lord focused all his attention on Han Dong,
an ‘unremarkable’ mber of the small team suddenly made a move.
The only visible sign was a brief flash of white lightning,
accompanied by traces of seawater lingering on the Lord of Perugia’s Sacred Robe.
The Lord, whose head had curved horns, turned 180°, and hundreds of rat eyes looked towards the other youth – a youth clad in “Demonized White Armor” and holding a Deep Sea Spear – Dumps Martin… the dark hood full of [?].
At that mont, another burst of laughter ca from the front.
“Hahaha… Dumps, your speed has even escaped my Demon Eye. Is demonization really that powerful?”
The laughter drew the Lord’s head back.
Han Dong, who had originally been convulsing on the ground, even with grey matter flowing from his ears, was now standing in place with a mischievous smile… The flowing grey matter served precisely as paint, sketching a madly laughing mouth on his face.
“How… how can this be?”
Lord Ramsden could not comprehend the situation before him.
He had seen knights, even tasted the flavor of the Talent Tree… These three youngsters were rely lower-level knights in his eyes, utterly insignificant appetizers with no chance of resistance.
But…
Crack!
Sothing shattered.
The shot that Dumps took advantage of the mont, directly broke the core within the Lord… It was also the core Han Dong had secretly observed during the banquet, despite the danger.
A fatal blow!
The body twisted and fell,
and the birdcage hanging between the horns also crashed to the ground, enclosing a sparrow charred by lightning,
At that ti… the ground started to tremble.
The accumulated, interconnected “Brain Rats” began to frenziedly devour the ‘Lord’s’ remains.
Waves of air from the Mad Abyss were beginning to converge…
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