Warlord Chapter 301

The base was a thousand meters wide. The column was three hundred feet high, with a platform at the top. On the platform, there was a pitch-black temple. Behind the temple, there was a statue of a woman. This statue was ten meters tall and had a lifelike appearance. The woman raised her hands and held a baby in them. The baby looked like a human child, but its head was a terrifying skeleton.

The skeleton face and skeleton of the infant skeleton child were clearly visible. Both of his hands reached towards the sky, as if he wanted to capture something. Waves of red light that surged towards the sky shot out from the ten fingers of the baby statue.

The woman under the infant wore a long skirt. The skirt's creases were distinct, giving people a feeling of being blown by the wind when they looked at it. Underneath her skirt, countless men's bodies folded over each other, reaching out to catch the woman. These male statues all had their faces turned up to the sky, but their faces were completely blank. Even so, it gave birth to a strong feeling that these men were all shouting angrily at the baby in the woman's hand.

The statue itself seemed to be filled with an intense, thought-provoking aura. However, no one knew why such a statue was erected in the territory of living corpses. What did it mean?

At this time, a cold snort came from the temple in front of the statue.

His voice was plain, but it carried an unparalleled dignity and had an incomparable penetrative power. It spread far and wide, covering the entirety of Yuttenheim!

Beneath it was a simple and unadorned temple, constructed of square strips that stretched to a hundred meters in length. In the center of the temple entrance lintel was a picture of the sun. However, above the sun, there was a clenched fist, symbolizing some kind of power.

The temple was incomparably dark, like a black hole. Occasionally, lightning would flash, as if it were another world. The interior of the temple was occasionally illuminated by the flas.h.i.+ng electricity. In the moment of light, one could see that the temple was completely empty, and there was only one throne.

The throne's base was made up of countless skulls, while the seats on the base were filled with a cold skeleton. It was unknown what kind of huge beast's sternum was, but every bone was as thick as a person's leg. There was a tall and slender woman seated on a throne, and her countenance was extremely beautiful. His forehead was as big as an ordinary person's, and his eyebrows were slanted as he flew. Under her eyebrows were a pair of slender phoenix eyes. She should have been incomparably flirtatious. However, the pair of eyes was shaped like a diamond, and they were made up of countless hexahedron shapes, giving off a cold and merciless feeling.

The woman sat on the throne, wearing a long black dress. Her long hair was tied up, and she wore a crown made of thick white bones. There was a water diamond necklace around his neck, and the crystal drill was emitting a halo of energy. As the water drill collided with it, it lightly scattered countless star fragments. The stardust slowly drifted down, illuminating the woman's dress along the way. From the corner of his eye, he could see that the hem of the woman's skirt had become one with the platform as the light fell onto it and disappeared!

In the woman's pair of crystal eyes, if magnified millions of times, she could see that the countless hexagonal diamonds all had different images. In these countless screens, at least a third of the images showed the zombie chasing after a few people with zero ability. These images were generated from different angles, as if a complete picture had been divided into several parts.

In the eyes of a woman, everything was clear.

"Insects, are you trying to hide things from my eyes? What a joke. " The woman sneered, her voice hollow and deep. It was also like the howling wind, causing people to not be able to hear it clearly.

She spoke softly in human language, then opened her mouth and let out a high-pitched whistle. It was the same as the sound of an ambush notifying its kind to attack. Through the sound that could only be heard by a living corpse weapon, the woman issued several orders in quick succession. Thus, in the crystal eyes, the whereabouts of the zombie weapon changed again.

At this moment, another lightning flashed in the temple and disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, as the lightning and fire brushed past the base of the throne, a row of beautiful fancy characters appeared in the light. It was a name.

Lilith.

This was a woman's name, and she was the King of Jordan Ham!

Zero and Agatha sprinted through the woods. Zero was in front and Agatha was behind. The two of them weren't slow. But in general, she was a lot slower than someone who was running at full speed. After all, Agatha wasn't an expert in combat, so she didn't need to be fast to increase her combat skills by even a fraction of a second. In order to take care of her, Zero slowed his steps and held Agatha in one hand to help her increase her speed.

But even so, Agatha began to show signs of fatigue. They ran to a gra.s.sy slope, where the trees were swaying in the wind. There were shadows everywhere, as if there were no troops chasing them. Zero stopped and said to Agatha, "Let's rest for a while."

Agatha nodded, and her face suddenly turned solemn. "They're here!"

As soon as his voice fell, hundreds of black shadows emerged from the gra.s.sy slope. He saw dozens of ordinary corpses, a dozen butchers, a Ripper, two Blasters, three Black Corpse Wolves, and four executioners.

"What a luxurious lineup." At the same time, he raised his hands, and the golden War Eagle on both sides of his thighs jumped into his hands.

Zero's gaze swept across the monsters before finally landing on the two Blasters.

It was just a simple gaze, but it had caused the two Blasters to suddenly enter a state of combat. Zero had already conveyed his intentions to them through his eyes. He wanted to kill the two Blasters first.

The Blasting Master's hands and feet were flying like a wolf and dog. They only had to run past the gra.s.s before they were cut off. Antennas were already sticking out from their bodies, ready to kill in a single strike!

The living corpse moved, but it was not idle either. His speed was even faster as he practically brought with him a string of afterimages as he flew down the gra.s.sy slope. Agatha was right behind Zero. She knew that if they stayed too far away from him, she would be in danger due to her lack of powerful fighting skills. However, Agatha wasn't just a burden. As her hands released a gentle energy ray, two figures were suddenly lost to the eyes of the remaining living corpses.

At this moment, in the temple on top of the sharp pillar in the middle of Yotonheim, Lily, who was sitting on the throne, sneered and said, "A small trick!"

As her laughter rang out, the eyes of the living corpses in the forest once again revealed the figure of a capable person. However, from its disappearance to its reappearance, a period of time had pa.s.sed. Maybe this time was nothing, but in just a split-second, the two zombies in the middle of running were bounced to the left and right. As the sound of gunshots rang out, the living corpse's head exploded. It had originally been shot in the head with a golden war hawk close range.

Behind Zero, Agatha's face was filled with a strange expression. Just now, she had used "Sensory Perception Shutdown" on him and Zero, erasing their figures from the eyes of the living corpse. However, it was only a moment before Agatha felt a formless ripple in the air, which easily catalyzed her energy field, causing her ability to 'sense what was in front of her' to instantly disappear.

But Zero, who was in the middle of his charge, didn't know much. Zero enters a strange state, and the world becomes both quiet and rich at the same time. The sunlight that pa.s.sed through the gaps in the trees, the wind that blew through the trees, and even the different radiations of every living corpse of a different type, were detailed in Zero's mind.

Huge amounts of data are rea.s.sembled and a.n.a.lyzed in an instant. A three-dimensional model of the environment appeared in Zero's mind. After these models were formed, a blurry symbol appeared in the depths of the pupil of the right eye. When this symbol appeared, Zero could vaguely sense what each living corpse model would do next. It was based on the existing data, deduced by a large number of factors, and came to a large number of conclusions using several different logic to filter the results.

However, this kind of data processing ability had already exceeded the limits of what the zero brain could achieve. Thus, this feeling swept past, and the symbols in his eyes flashed, then sank back into his pupils, disappearing without a trace.

There was not even a blink of an eye for this series of changes, but as one of the executioners spun toward zero, in that three-dimensional model in Zero's mind, he had deduced the best attack path.

Zero could not predict the opponent's movements, but could calculate his own attack pattern. This was the difference between a single person and a plural. Calculating one's own actions was easier than calculating over a hundred living corpses.

Thus, in Agatha's eyes, zero could be described as a personal gun show.

He was like a human-shaped tornado as he was swept into the group of living corpses. The golden War Eagle in his hands pointed left and right. Every time the muzzle was pointed, a living corpse would appear under the muzzle of Zero's gun. Therefore, Zero unceremoniously harvested every living corpse, making them the real dead.

Making a dazzling movement, the two spears pulled out countless golden ribbons of light in the forest. When the golden ribbons of light disappeared, there were no longer any living corpses standing in the forest. No matter what their grade, zeros always put bullets in their heads. In a way, zero could be said to be very fair.

Zero took back his gun. His handsome face was abnormally red. He stood there for a moment before the red color faded from his face.

Just a moment ago, when the "strong wind continuously blew down," Zero also felt slightly exhausted. Swift Wind combos were a combination of speed and accuracy. It required the user to have a formidable computational ability. Otherwise, how could he be able to fight one against a hundred on a battlefield that was constantly changing in the blink of an eye? In the course of this battle, it seemed like the living corpses had stupidly rammed into the guns, but in the midst of this, who knew how many zeros had been calculated to achieve such an outcome?

After the battle ended, the two were just about to discuss their next course of action, when their faces simultaneously changed as they simultaneously looked towards the direction of the obelisk. He then picked up Agatha and ran in the opposite direction of the obelisk.

Zero could feel that the direction he was heading in was filled with enmity, enmity that seemed to be real, causing him to feel a chill down his spine. It was only after he had carried Agatha for some distance that he realized he had spent a moment with a blank mind. It was an instinctive reaction to turn around and run.

Looking at Agatha who was in her hands, her face was pale, looking even more miserable than zero. As someone with the ability to sense domain, Agatha's senses were clearer than zero. From the direction of the obelisk, she saw a pair of terrifying eyes. It was cold and lifeless. However, after being stared at for a moment, Agatha felt as if she had fallen into a deep abyss.

Luckily, Zero picked her up and ran away, cutting off those terrifying eyes.

Agatha's heart was racing. She thought to herself, with these eyes, what kind of terrifying existence is this?

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