Chapter 435: Small Town Undead
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Didn't the seventh one die long ago?! Where did this guy come from?!

Looking at Mu Hua who was gradually shrouded in gray fog among the dragon group, Penelope cursed in her heart in shock and doubt.

Touching original sin at such a young age could be considered genetic, or a talent passed down from generation to generation, but these dragons are going too far, aren’t they?

The magic system is complicated and difficult to see in detail, but the magic dragon summoned beasts are not made casually. So many magic dragon summoned beasts seem to have become a benchmark for measuring strength, no, strength and financial resources!
Terrorriders still have certain stereotypes. They are derived from the Pale Lord and have a certain chance of enslavement, but dragons and terrorriders are not the same thing.

The derivation of evil dragons not only requires the roots of dragon corpses, but they are also born with the arrogance of superior dragons and the viciousness of undead creatures.

Without the temptation of desire, it is difficult to make them obedient, let alone make them willing to transform into summoned beasts after enslaving them.

As a witch who was touched by greed, Penelope was good at taming slaves and making summoned beasts. She knew very well that instead of working hard on the dragon, it would be better to try to enslave the dragon.

She had not yet been able to enslave the upper dragons, so how could this young man in front of her create so many evil dragons? Was it jealousy?! ?
She was angry but also afraid. Although she had many summoned beasts, they were completely crushed in front of the magic dragon. Even though the hill-like magic bear could fight against the magic dragon to a certain extent, it was only a one-on-one fight.

As long as two magic dragons appeared at the same time, it was difficult to form any resistance. Her Earth Bear was knocked down by the magic dragons and was cracked one by one.

Let’s have a one-on-one duel!
Her curse was severely countered by Mu Hua, and any slight fluctuation of magic power on her body would dispel it.

Damn it, at such a young age, how twisted must his mind be to have practiced Dispel to such a high level? !
Originally, she wanted to bring him death. She sacrificed two cities to gain Doris's recognition. It was also because of Doris's help that she touched greed.

But this restless young man in front of him had actually experienced the fate of death.

She had met countless powerful enemies in her life, but never had an enemy made her feel so frustrated.

This little guy, who might not even be a fraction of her age, was definitely not as strong as any of the enemies she had ever encountered, but he seemed to restrain her everywhere.

Facing Mu Hua, Penelope felt like she had all the strength in her body but couldn't use any of it. No, it wasn't a feeling; she just couldn't muster up the energy to cast magic, that damned dispel!

It was not until this moment that Penelope remembered that she didn't even know Mu Hua's name.

Penelope's long-standing pride made her not take Mu Hua seriously at all. She originally thought that Mu Hua was just a toy for her to pass the time.

But at this moment, the toy seemed to be placed between strange cliffs and mountains, and beside the toy, there were five ferocious dragons squatting!!!
"Tell me, why do you come here to kill people?" Ignoring the three dragons killing around him, Mu Hua stared at Penelope. As he asked, the touch of jealousy pulled Melinda to his side.

"Pah!" He slapped Melinda unconscious. He had some connection with this young secretary of Webster, so he slapped her unconscious and threw her aside. As for the life and death of the other witches, Mu Hua no longer cared at all.

"Young man, what's happening here has nothing to do with you. I have obtained sufficient authorization. I am dealing with the hidden dangers that threaten the empire. Leave here, or you will become an enemy of the empire!"

Even facing the covetous eyes of several evil dragons, Penelope still did not ask Mu Hua's name. The ugly corpse witch's face turned back into that of a beautiful woman again, and the doppelganger witch seemed to be trying to calm herself down.

"The Empire authorizes you to place a sleeping spell in the city?" Mu Hua hated the sarcasm. Thinking that something might happen to Old Morey and the others, Mu Hua felt extremely annoyed.

But the world is not so kind, and a happy situation did not occur. When Mu Hua was finally able to communicate normally with Penelope, something really happened to old Morey and the others.

. . . . . .

In the deserted town, as time passed, some out-of-control and crashed vehicles made loud noises from time to time, breaking the silence of the town.

Swarms of mosquitoes gathered everywhere like strange clouds. Exploding fireballs ignited the swarms of insects. Some dazed ghosts had appeared in the town. The skeleton wizards led by the gardener were killing mosquitoes along the way.

When the gardener arrived at Old Barron's tavern, it looked like an insect's nest.

Corpses, shriveled corpses, large numbers of shriveled corpses gathered together, and hundreds of skeleton warriors falling asleep near the corpses.

Old Barron, Old Morey, Irvin, Gunnar, Pete, Holman, Tim, Rita, Sam, Dawn, Selma, etc. etc. . .

Wow, there are actually Night Hunters and security captain Loraini.

What a joke! A town meeting was supposed to be held here today, but now all the important people in Bear Pig Town are away.

This group of people all turned into mummies, and also bred countless mosquitoes.

"We are following the orders of our master Mu Hua to eliminate the blood-sucking mosquitoes and protect the townspeople. All ghosts, retreat behind the skeletons as quickly as possible." The tavern turned into a morgue, and the gardener said to the bewildered ghosts among the corpses and mosquitoes.

Some of these are bloody heroes. I have to say, these guys are truly heroes in this town.

Because their gathering also causes mosquitoes to gather, this greatly reduces the danger to citizens lying dead in other places.

Well, they were sucked into mummies by mosquitoes, and then, influenced by a jealous ghost, they didn't die completely, but turned into ghosts. Is this considered good people with bad rewards? Ahem... "Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~" Hundreds of exploding fireballs bombarded the tavern. The townspeople who turned into ghosts hid behind the skeleton wizards, watching the countless mosquitoes that took their lives turn into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

The mosquitoes in the tavern were cleared. Although they didn't understand the situation, the ghosts all knew that there were these deadly mosquitoes in the town.

Amid the ghosts' chattering, the skeleton wizards led by the gardener dispersed and, under the guidance of the ghosts, went door to door, clearing mosquitoes and trying to collect those townspeople who had not yet been harmed by mosquitoes.

A moment later, the cries and curses of ghosts could be heard from all over the town. It seemed that many ghosts had reunited with their family members who had also turned into ghosts. . .

Mu Hua was also unclear about the mechanism by which the Color Realm created this swarm of insects. However, although there were many mosquitoes of the great demon Barber, they were far less dangerous than the locusts of Tao Les.

These mosquitoes have almost no attack power. If they were Taurus's locusts, as long as there were enough of them, the Headless Knight might be eaten to pieces by them. But for the skeleton undead, these mosquitoes can't even use their ability to suck blood.

These mosquitoes are almost harmless to the undead.

Many people died in the town, but the gardeners could do nothing. They just tried their best to drive away and kill the mosquitoes, which seemed to multiply endlessly as they sucked blood.

The contractor's task is much easier than that of the gardener. He only needs to guard the hotel, and he even has time to move Tricia to the hotel and stack her there.

The only magical thing about it is that all the living puppets in the hotel were knocked down by the sleeping curse. This top-level curse is really fierce.

Compared to the contractor and the gardener who carried out the orders step by step, something unexpected happened on Wednesday.

Unlike other places where blood-sucking mosquitoes were flying everywhere, when Wednesday brought the Skeleton Mage and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers to the third block, he soon discovered something unusual.

This used to be the dirtiest and most chaotic area in the town, but now it is clean and tidy, with no signs of blood-sucking mosquito activity.

The Dragon Tooth Soldiers kicked open the doors of the houses on the roadside. Some townspeople were sleeping in the houses, some not. But they slept peacefully, and there were no mosquitoes sucking their blood.

After checking several places along the way, Wednesday was still confused, but he still took the Skeleton Mage to Kunna's office.

Not too far from the office, in front of a nightclub with a sign that said "Degenerate", Wednesday actually saw a living person wandering on the roadside.

A sunny and handsome young man, about thirty years old, tall and handsome, wearing a casual suit which made him look a bit dissolute.

"Huh? Basanimu, undead? You are the ones who caused the things in the town?" When the young man saw Wednesday appear with a large group of skeletons, the unique light of the punishment spell gathered on his raised palm.

The young man had a casual attitude, and it seemed as if he was not prepared to wait for Wednesday's answer before attacking.

"No, don't do it. I'm here to protect humans on the orders of my master Mu Hua." As Wednesday spoke quickly, more than a hundred Dragon Tooth Soldiers had already drawn their bone knives and stepped forward to protect Wednesday and the skeleton mages behind them.

"Huh? Dragon Tooth Soldier?" The young man recognized the Dragon Tooth Soldier by the color of his bones. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little taboo, and he dispersed the magic in his hand.

"Lucifer, I am the owner of this place." The young man pointed at himself and then at the nightclub with the sign of 'Degenerate'.

"There are still people in this town who have not been affected by the curse. However, this street is my territory and you don't have to worry about it." Lucifer waved his hand and said to Wednesday.

"I haven't heard that this is the territory of an angel. We are going to the office of the Destiny Particles. You'd better not cause trouble." Wednesday, who was in the shape of black smoke, wrapped around a Dragon Tooth Soldier and said to Lucifer.

Based on the aura of the spell Lucifer had just performed, Wednesday recognized that Lucifer should be an angel.

If it were in the past, Wednesday might have been afraid of angels, but now, it’s as if no one has angels at home. Not only do we have angels in our home, we also have a big devil, and our master has also touched original sin.

He is just an angel. At worst, he can run away from the body of the Dragon Tooth Soldier and then come back to bring his master to destroy his place.

Wednesday said to Lucifer in a rather tough manner.

"Hmm? Bastard, are you a human's dependent? Mu Hua, Mu Hua, oh, I seem to have heard of his name. I was planning to go to the town... Oh, forget it, why am I telling you all this, go away, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise... Oh..."

Lucifer frowned slightly, a hint of anger flashed across his face, but he turned it into a sneer and waved his hand at Wednesday with disdain.

The roars of multiple magic dragons were heard in the distance. The young man, who had been ignoring Wednesday and his group and trying to leave leisurely with one hand in his pocket, stopped in his tracks.

Subconsciously looking in the direction of the Sprinkle branch, Lucifer began a spell that seemed to have a exploratory effect, and then his face seemed to twitch twice.

Just when Wednesday was unhappy with Lucifer's previous behavior, he saw Lucifer turn around and walk into the nightclub called "Depravity" without looking back.

(End of this chapter)