Chapter 660
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Ding — clang — ding —
At this moment, everyone heard the sound of something being knocked.
There was a half-closed door at the end of the corridor. There seemed to be red light inside.
Chen Zhao and Charlotte exchanged glances. They walked to the end and carefully pushed open the door.
Looking inside, they saw that the door looked like a forge room. The room was filled with fire.
Hot molten iron flowed under the floor and was covered with iron nets.
Many underlings were forging things in the forge room.
"What's inside?" Haus pushed open the door.
Chen Zhao and Charlotte couldn't stop him in time. Everyone's expressions froze.
"What the hell?" Haus asked, stunned.
All the underlings looked at Haus Mann. Then, the underlings screamed and raised their hammers or red-hot knives, shrieking.
Chen Zhao pulled Haus back. Charlotte tapped the air with her magic wand.
Bo Bo —
The magic wand created a few ripples in the air, which spread out like water ripples.
The surrounding underlings were blown away. Chen Zhao was surprised.
Charlotte's strength was much stronger than he had imagined.
"Who are you?" Haus asked in shock. "What are those things?"
"Witch Society, witches," Charlotte said calmly.
Haus looked at Chen Zhao. "Supernatural Organization? There's really such an organization? "
Chen Zhao ignored Haus. He said to Charlotte, "These are underlings. They're very weak."
"Underlings? How come I've never heard of them before? "Charlotte looked at Chen Zhao in surprise." Are they magical creatures? "
"Sort of. Very, very few of them have magic power. Even if they do, they're still very weak. They're almost no threat. They can be used as practice for Cindy and Alyss."
"Can they handle it?" Charlotte asked worriedly.
She wasn't sure how strong these underlings were.
Although Chen Zhao said that they were weak, it might not be the same as their definition of weak.
"They're like seven- or eight-year-old kids," Chen Zhao said. "They're not battle-type creatures."
"That weak?"
"Very weak."
Chen Zhao pushed open the door again. Then he raised his leg and kicked an inferior demon out.
The other underlings immediately rushed forward. They were not afraid of death.
Just like a swarm of bees, they were willing to pay any price as long as they could cause a little bit of damage to their enemies.
Haus, Kasili and Hannah all looked terrified.
But as Chen Zhao had said, these underlings were really weak.
Cindy and Alyss kept casting spells, and the underlings were either dead or injured.
Even Haus, Kasili and Hannah could kick the Lesser Demons to the ground, let alone the two of them.
But there were just too many Lesser Demons. Even if they killed a few dozen, there was still a sea of green behind them.
Chen Zhao grabbed a burning sword from the side.
He directly brandished it and charged forward, slashing wantonly.
In an instant, the Inferior Demons suffered heavy casualties.
"Go forward! Don't stay behind!" Chen Zhao shouted.
Chen Zhao opened up a path for them and they hurriedly followed him.
They fought from the beginning to the end of the furnace room. Haus and the other two were scared out of their wits.
Finally, they reached the end. Haus pulled open the door and escaped from the furnace room.
The others followed, but when they looked at the space before them, Chen Zhao looked at the space before him.
Chen Zhao looked at the space before him. This might have been a theater before.
But now, it had become a morgue. The corpses of men and women piled up into a small mountain.
Their clothes were also very old. Even though their clothes used to be bright and beautiful, they were now only tattered and messy.
"These are?"
"Passengers of this ship?"
"But look at their corpses. They've only been dead for a day or two."
Suddenly, a corpse rolled down from the pile of corpses.
"He's still moving. He's still alive," Haus shouted. Kasili and Hannah wanted to help the person up.
"Don't go over!" Chen Zhao hurriedly stopped them.
Just then, the corpse stood up without any warning.
His face was very pale. His eyes were sunken and his skin was dry. His eyeballs were white.
Then the corpse tore open his shirt. Everyone saw a bloody hole in his stomach. Something seemed to be living inside. It was still wriggling in the bloody hole.
"Wah …"
Haus was the first to vomit.
Kasili and Hannah were the same. They covered their mouths and wanted to vomit.
Just then, the corpses rolled down one by one and stood up.
All the corpses stood up. The thing that had been covered by the corpses was revealed. It was a mound that looked like an ant's nest.
Suddenly, one of the corpses spat out a mouthful of green liquid.
"Ah … Ah …" Kasili was sprayed by the green liquid. She screamed and her body started dissolving.
Chen Zhao had a headache. "Where's the ghost ship?" he complained. "Why are there all these messy things?"
This was completely different from the plan. If it was just a ghost ship, Blackie could easily deal with it.
If he knew this would happen, Chen Zhao wouldn't have come.
Two hundred thousand dollars wasn't worth the risk.
"Chen, what do we do? There's too many things. "
"Forget it. Leave it to me." Chen Zhao took out the bronze sword.
Charlotte's eyes were filled with surprise. She couldn't tell where Chen Zhao had hidden the sword or how he had taken it out.
One of the corpses spat out a mouthful of green liquid at Chen Zhao, but Chen Zhao was covered in Qingyi Mist.
The green liquid couldn't touch Chen Zhao at all. He chopped off the corpse's head with his sword.
But the corpse was still standing there. It swayed toward Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao raised an eyebrow. The head was useless?
Chen Zhao changed the angle and stabbed into the hole in the stomach.
As expected, the corpse fell to the ground and didn't move.
Knowing their weakness, Chen Zhao cleaned them up even faster.
Suddenly, the bug nest exploded. A huge black worm crawled out and bit at Chen Zhao.
"Chen … careful …"
Before Chen Zhao could react, he was bitten by the black worm.
"F * ck …"
Then, the black worm's mouth sucked hard and Chen Zhao was sucked into its mouth.
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