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Chapter 720

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The once bustling street was now deserted. There were overturned stalls and overturned carriages. Broken limbs could be seen everywhere on the side of the road. Some of these corpses were children's skeletons. It was like a purgatory, making people sigh.

Dudian's footsteps were silent all the way. He was like a ghost floating in the ruins.

The same was true for Aisha. Although she had no consciousness, the fighting instinct engraved in her bones was still memorized by her body. She walked silently. The two of them, one in front and one behind, swept through the street like a shadow.

The night shrouded over the city. There was no spark or laughter, only one or two roars of corpses and screams from time to time in the distance.

"In history, there was a general who killed hundreds of thousands of prisoners of war. He was famous throughout the ages. I don't know how many people will despise me for this sin." Dean lifted his feet and stepped over the messy corpses on the ground. He whispered to himself as if he was talking to Aisha and himself.

After that, he faintly smiled, a bit self-deprecating.

It seemed that every time he was alone with Aisha, he would be more sentimental and have human emotions.

Passing through half of the city, Dean gradually approached the Monster Research Institute on the map. At this time, he suddenly noticed a corner of the street in front of him. There were two faint figures, one big and one small, hiding in the alley.

He was surprised. He didn't see half a living person along the way. He didn't expect that there would be people here.

He didn't change his route and continued to walk forward. He immediately saw that the two people hiding in the alley were an old man and a little girl of seven or eight years old. They were wearing thick linen clothes. At first glance, he knew they were poor civilians.

The old man also noticed Dean and Aisha. At first, he was scared when he saw them. He thought that two Undeads were quietly approaching. But with the weak moonlight, he quickly saw the appearance of Dean and Aisha. Their skin color was not as pale as the Undeads, nor were their blue eyes ferocious. He was relieved. He waved to Dean and pointed to the corner in front of him.

Dean didn't intend to pay attention to the two, but he noticed the old man's movement. He looked in the direction of the old man's finger and saw four or five Undeads wandering in the corner of the street in front of him.

Since he saw the goodwill of the old man, Dean didn't continue to be blind. He was ready to clean up the undeads. Suddenly, the little girl, who was held by the old man, sneaked over and pulled Dean's hand. She made a shushing gesture with two fingers and grabbed Aisha's hand with the other hand. It seemed that she wanted to pull her into the alley.

Aisha was covered by the little girl. Her face was expressionless, but her pure black eyes slightly moved. There seemed to be evil killing intent oozing out.

Dean didn't expect the little girl to be so bold. He didn't resist. He took Aisha and went back to the alley with her.

The old man's anxious face was obviously relieved when he saw the little girl return. He didn't hold the little girl, which caused her to run out by herself. He was almost scared to death. Now that she returned safely, he immediately grabbed her firmly and gave her a reproachful look. But thinking that there were outsiders, he couldn't be too obvious. He looked up at Dean and Aisha.

Dean whispered to the old man: "Why didn't you stay in the house? Why did you come out? There are Undeads around here."

The old man was scared when he heard Dean's words. He immediately looked into the alley and saw that the Undeads didn't notice them. He lowered his voice and said to Dean: "We have no food at home. If we don't come out to find food, we will starve to death. Are you also going to Baron Angelo's castle to take refuge? If you want, we can go together. "

He saw that Dean and Aisha were very young and strong. If they were in danger, they might be able to help them.

Dean knew the old man's thoughts. He asked: "Is there an army in Baron Angelo's castle?" It was rare to meet the victims of the inner wall so he could understand the situation here.

"You don't know?" The old man was surprised. He looked at Dean and Aisha. He saw the giant sword on Dean's back. His eyes lit up: "There are knights stationed in Baron Angelo's castle. The infected can't get close to it. Many people have taken refuge there. If we can get there then we will be completely safe!"

Dean nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that civilians, nobles and monasteries were the scourge of corpses in the inner wall. They had enough power to protect themselves.

He asked: "Did the army enter the city to clean up the Undeads?"

The old man felt that the question was strange but still whispered: "The army came several times but only took away a small number of people. It is said that the army will come soon."

Dean understood. It seemed that the army had temporarily abandoned the civilians. Just like what he had seen last time, they had prioritized the protection of the nobles. Perhaps for the military, once the nobles were selected from the corpses, they would be able to clean up the corpses. As for the civilians, it would depend on their luck.

"I still have things to do. Goodbye." Dean no longer stayed and was ready to leave.

The old man was startled.

"Big brother, don't go! Those people will eat you!" At this time, Dean's wrist was pulled by the little girl. He looked down and saw that the little girl was not beautiful. Her face was dirty, but she anxiously pulled him: "If you go out, you will be eaten by them. You should go with us. As long as we reach the baron, we will be safe."

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly echoed, "Yes, yes, you should come with us!"

Dean looked at the old man. He knew that the old man wanted to use him to protect them. But the little girl obviously didn't see it. He raised his hand and touched the little girl's head. There was no trace of impurities in her eyes. He sighed: "Poor child."

The old man quickly said: "The child's parents went out to find food a few days ago. They didn't come back. Now the child is alone …"

Dean shook his head and interrupted him. He took out half a bottle of Undeads Powder and gave it to the old man: "Smear this on your body. These monsters won't chase you. As for the ones in front, I will solve them for you. Take the opportunity to leave."

The old man was startled. He held the small bottle in his hand. He was puzzled.

Dean took Aisha out of the alley and strode towards the Undeads at the corner.

The undeads felt Aisha's scent as they got closer. The ferocious expression on their faces suddenly disappeared. They shivered and saliva flowed out of their mouths full of sharp teeth.

Dean grabbed the handle of the knife and swung it around. The heads of the Undeads were all cut off. He walked straight without looking back.

The old man and the little girl were stunned. They reacted after Dean left. The old man immediately opened the small bottle, poured out the powder and smeared it on his body. Then he took the little girl and carefully walked along the street.

Dean walked to the front of the woods. The Monster Institute was in front of him. He looked back at the corner of the street. The old man and the little girl had gone far away. His eyes flashed slightly. He said to Aisha: "I have harmed a lot of people like them. Do you think it is hypocritical of me to save them because of sympathy? Sure enough, it is difficult for people to control the stimulation brought by the senses. Visual touch can control emotions … "

Aisha was silent. It seemed that she acquiesced.

Dean shook his head slightly and no longer looked at them. He slowly went deeper into the woods.

The moonlight couldn't shine into the woods. It was dark inside. But with Dean's night vision, everything was as bright as day. He pinched the snakes and insects that ambushed him to death. Soon he walked out of the woods. He saw a small hill in front of him. There was a low building on it. It was the Monster Institute.

The structure of this Monster Institute was the same as the one in Carmen City. In Dean's eyes, there were nine floors of underground research under the hill. There was no activity on the ninth floor. There were only some items. It seemed to be a storage place. The ninth floor was too deep and the ground was too humid. It was easy to affect the experiment.

This time, Dean found that the range of his eyes was obviously much larger than before. He could see things more clearly. His confidence suddenly increased a bit. He raised his hand to hold the knife. To ensure that there was no mistake, he directly stimulated the demon's body. The knife melted and covered his whole body like a living black mucus. Soon, his appearance turned into a ferocious humanoid beast. His arms were elongated and turned into a sickle.

Whoosh!

His figure suddenly flashed. The leaves on the ground splashed up. A breeze blew through the leaves, causing them to sway slightly.

There were eight Limiteers stationed in the low building. The defense intensity was the same as that of the Monster Institute in Carmen City. Dean approached quickly and instantly broke into an open window.

The young man standing by the window was talking to his companions. He didn't notice Dean at all. When Dean jumped into the window, he suddenly became alert. When he was about to turn his head, a cold light flashed. His movements suddenly froze, and then his head slid down.

After killing one person in an instant, Dean did not stop and immediately rushed to the person who was chatting with the youth. It was a beautiful woman wearing armor with a curvaceous figure. After a moment of shock, she quickly reacted and hurriedly retreated, but Dean was as fast as a tiger. Her back hit the wall, and the next moment, she saw the terrifying figure in front of her completely occupied her eyes.

Puff! Dean's arm slashed and turned to another place. He didn't look back to see the result.

When he attacked, he clearly saw the position of the eight people. All the movements and sequence of the attacks were planned. When he attacked the third person, the others had already reacted. They immediately shouted in anger and stimulated the demon's body to surround Dean.

"Too slow!" Dean's dark golden eyes slightly moved. Every time his arm slashed through a person's body and harvested a life, he had a feeling of pleasure. At this moment, seeing several people besieging him, he suddenly changed his mind. He gave up the original plan to break them one by one. He suddenly found that these limiteers were not at the same level as the ones he met last time.

Moreover, Splitter was the legendary monster that was least afraid of group battles!

It could even be said that Splitter was a monster that was born for group battles. The more it was in the midst of thousands of troops, the more destructive it could be!

Puff! Puff!

Dean's tail rotated rapidly. The structure of his tail was extremely special. Each section could expand and fluff into a ferocious sharp blade cluster. At this moment, the four people who surrounded him fell to the ground. They didn't even have time to scream. Their injuries were terrible. Their faces were blurred. From the neck to the upper half of the chest, they were all broken. It was as if they had been repeatedly cut by a sharp blade countless times.

Dean bent his knees and rushed out. In an instant, he rushed to the front of the person who was ready to escape. He hugged the person with both hands. To be precise, he stabbed the person from the back and came out through the chest.

"No, don't —" Another person saw Dean turn his head. He was scared out of his wits. He trembled and knelt down to beg. He had seen that he absolutely couldn't escape from Dean's speed.

Dean swung his arm and cut off his head. He didn't hesitate even though he was begging.

He looked at the body on the ground and felt the boiling excitement in his mind getting stronger and stronger. There was an extremely comfortable feeling in his heart and a little surprise. He didn't expect his strength to be so strong. Among the eight people he had observed before, five of them showed the heat responses of high-level Frontiersmen, but they still had no power to fight back in his hands.

"With my current strength, I should be able to fight with ordinary Pioneers. Unless I meet someone at the level of the God of War, it will be difficult." Dean thought in his heart. He stepped on the door on the ground and entered the research institute below.

Although the previous fight was short, it still alarmed the guards below. When Dean went down the stairs, he happened to meet several guards who came up to check the situation. He immediately took action and killed them.

When Dean came to the laboratory on the first underground floor, he saw that some people were still doing experiments in the laboratory. They didn't notice the disturbance outside. Some people opened the door and came out of the laboratory, asking the guards what happened.

With the experience of the last looting, Dean was more familiar this time. He beheaded all the guards. As for the experimenters, he let them escape.

An hour later.

Dean was carrying a storage bag that was more than three meters high. He was escorting a middle-aged man who was wearing glasses out of the Monster Research Institute. The middle-aged man was called Xia Manson. He was the director of the Monster Research Institute. He was also a doctor here. There were two doctors in the institute. The other one was invited by the nobles to attend the banquet.

"Hurry up." Dean whispered.

"It's not that I'm slow, it's that you're too fast." Xia Mansen said with a wry smile and trotted a few steps forward.

Dean took him to the edge of the woods and shook the bell to let Aisha follow him. Then he continued to move forward through the woods to the street outside.

Xia Mansen said as he walked, "I heard that the Monster Research Institute in Carmen City was attacked not long ago. That person must be you. Who are you? How dare you go against our Monster Research Institute again and again. Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Do you know Poland? You will see him later." Dean said: "Let him tell you what to do. He will teach you what to do."

Xia Mansen was surprised: "Poland is still alive?"

"You are also alive."

"I know."

There was no communication along the way.

Dean went back along the original road and walked through several streets. Suddenly, a red dot was reflected in his eyes. His pupils shrank and he looked up. The red dot was flying from the distant sky and was rushing here. Its body exuded amazing heat. It was as powerful as the Pioneers he saw in the Dragon Wasteland.

"Support? He came so soon? "Dean was surprised.

But at this moment, the figure flew over without the slightest intention of slowing down. It flew straight over the heads of the three people and flew into the distance.

Dean was startled for a moment. It seemed that this person didn't come for Xia Mansen. It seemed that he was in a hurry and didn't notice them. He had practiced the Dragon Blood Technique to keep the heat in his body low and hard to detect. Xia Mansen had an ordinary physique, so it was even more insignificant. Needless to say, there was no heat fluctuation in Aisha's body.

Xia Mansen looked at the figure flying away. The excitement in his eyes turned sluggish. He couldn't help but stamp his feet. He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Dean glanced at him and said: "It seems that this person is in a hurry. You are destined to fall into my hands."

Xia Mansen held back the anger on his face and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing. Looking at his direction, he should be rushing to Baron Angele's castle. Something must have happened there. Instead of saving me here, it's better to save more people."

"Oh?" Dean frowned. Baron Angele? He suddenly thought of the old man and the little girl he met before. It seemed that they were also going to take refuge there. Was it not safe there?

Wait, the people who rushed there were pioneers. Did it mean that there were Undeads with the combat power of the pioneers there? Was it Eleanor who was thrown back to the inner wall by him?

Thinking of this, the appearance of the old man and the little girl flashed in his mind.

The reason why he thought of them was not because he was worried about their safety.

But because what he was going to do was likely to sacrifice the two people who had just helped him.

The first thing he thought of when he thought that Eleanor might appear there was to stop the pioneers. For him, the number of pioneers was very small so he could protect one at a time. The real main force in the inner wall was to rely on the frontiers and pioneers undeads.

But in this way, if he helped Eleanor, it was equal to sacrificing all the people in Baron Angele's castle!

"The plan can't be messed up …" He slightly closed his eyes and abandoned the picture in his mind. He turned to look at Aisha next to him. He took a deep breath and said to Xia Mansen in a cold voice: "Lead the way to Baron Angele's castle."

"Go there? Why? "Xia Mansen was surprised. It was the complete opposite direction.

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