Chapter 779
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"Creak … creak …"
Accompanied by the hair-raising sound of joints moving, the rotten corpse slowly crawled out of the swamp. Its head was drooping, its left arm was bent, and its right leg was curled up slightly. Its posture was extremely creepy, as if it was a puppet being held by strings.
"So the movies weren't a lie. There really are zombies," the Duck Emperor said in a panic.
"It must be … It must be a vampire's puppet. It must have been sucked dry and left here …"
Camel couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. He had always known that a vampire would turn into a puppet after its blood was sucked dry. Of course, he had only heard rumors. However, rumors were very different from reality. A vampire's puppet didn't have fangs. Instead, it was like the monster in front of him. Its entire body was rotten, but it was still alive.
"Creak … creak …"
Suddenly, the sound of joints moving could be heard all around. It was extremely creepy, and it made one's hair stand on end.
Then, one after another, rotten corpses crawled out of the swamp. They were breathing out foul air as if they had just woken up from a deep sleep.
"Damn it! Why are there so many of them? There are at least a hundred of them!" The Duck Emperor's eyes were wide open.
Camel's legs were trembling. He was completely unprepared. He had never thought that a vampire's puppet could become such a terrifying creature. It was as if he had come to hell. The air was filled with the pungent smell of corpses.
When he saw that his two companions from the Silver Wing Mercenary Group had become one of these zombies, Camel's tense nerves couldn't take it anymore. With a scream, he turned around and ran away from the Dark Castle.
As soon as he moved, the zombies around him seemed to have been activated. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Waves of bloodthirsty hisses came from their throats. They were like a group of evil spirits. They were no longer harmless to humans and animals. They had turned into ferocious and terrifying creatures from hell.
"Goddamn brat! Save him! If you don't do something, he will die!" the Duck Emperor said anxiously.
"Save him?" Xiao Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.
Uh ~
When the Duck Emperor saw the indifference in Xiao Luo's eyes, he realized how naive he had been. If Camel had been by Xiao Luo's side, he might have had a chance to survive. However, he had given up on the opportunity to escape. Xiao Luo would not go out of his way to save a mercenary who wanted to kill him.
"Alright, I also think it's better to let him fend for himself," the Duck Emperor said, then turned to look at Camel.
Camel ran away with all his strength, but he was injured and could not use the full strength of a Martial Spirit. Although his speed was fast, it was still relatively slow. The rotten corpses around him surged wildly. A rotten corpse pounced on him first and landed on his back. It opened its mouth full of yellow and black teeth and was about to bite his neck.
"Pfft ~"
Blood splattered everywhere. Camel howled in pain and flung him away forcefully, "Scram! Get off my body!"
The force of his fling was very strong. The corpse on his back flew out like a cannonball and knocked down four or five corpses.
Camel ran for his life. Blood was gushing out of the place where he had been bitten on his neck. A sharp pain radiated from the wound to every part of his body. Wherever the pain spread, his nerves and muscles would tremble uncontrollably. A sense of powerlessness slowly spread throughout his body.
Corpse poison?
Camel thought to himself in fear as he ran.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his foot. He looked down and saw a rotten head poking out from the quagmire under his feet. It opened its mouth and bit his ankle. With just one bite, a large piece of flesh was missing from his ankle. Suffering such a blow while running, he immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground with a plop.
The moment he fell to the ground, a large group of corpses rushed up to him. Some bit his neck, some chewed on his arms, some chewed on his thighs … Those yellowed and black teeth were like sawteeth. They easily bit off a piece of flesh and chewed on it.
"Ah ~"
Camel's screams were especially mournful. Despair filled his heart. When his life came to an end, Camel could clearly see his stomach being torn open. His bloody intestines and liver were pulled out and sent into the mouths of the rotting corpses. Some of them didn't even chew and directly swallowed it down their stomachs, causing their necks to become very big.
"How … How cruel …" The Duck Emperor felt his scalp go numb and he felt like vomiting.
Xiao Luo wasn't too affected. It wasn't the first time that Camel had wanted to kill him. The fact that he didn't kill Camel with his own hands was already very merciful. Furthermore, even if Camel could escape, he wasn't going to take his life. He was just going to let the heavens decide whether Camel lived or died.
"Roar ~"
At this moment, one of the corpses let out a roar and pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.
Xiao Luo didn't even move. The True Inner Force that burst out from his body shattered the corpse into pieces. It was as if he had put it into a grinder and crushed it. It was reduced to pieces of flesh and bones all over the ground.
"Boom ~"
He stomped his foot again, and a vigorous True Inner Force spread out like a ripple from the point of his foot. It silently passed through the bodies of the rotting corpses, and then hundreds of rotting corpses fell to the ground. There were no longer any signs of life.
"Killed in an instant?"
The Duck Emperor was shocked. "Damn it. Are these zombies that weak?"
"They are weak to begin with. They just look scary," Xiao Luo said calmly.
The Duck Emperor thought for a while and said with relief, "That's right. The Sucking Blood Clan's cultivation isn't very high. They are far weaker than you. These zombies are the products of their blood. Of course, they are weak."
Xiao Luo didn't reply. He continued to walk toward the Dark Castle.
After passing through the swamp, he saw an ancient castle that looked like the one in the west of his original world. It was surrounded by high walls. There were many palaces inside. The entire castle was shrouded in a layer of fog. Although the sun was shining brightly, the sunlight couldn't penetrate the castle. It was as if the castle was a world of its own. Darkness and obscurity were the mainstream here. Even the temperature seemed to have dropped.
As soon as he stepped into the open space in front of the castle, the huge gate opened.
Two rows of Sucking Blood Clansmen ran out of the city gate with torches in their hands. They quickly surrounded Xiao Luo.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
The elders of the Sucking Blood Clan appeared on the high walls of the castle. They looked down with their cloudy eyes.
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