Global Scourge

Chapter 378 The Weird Mystery
After Zhu Zichen solved the weirdness, the woman in the cloak was astonished and insisted on taking him back to the base.

And because Zhu Zichen wanted to understand the situation in this world, he nodded and followed him back.

After half an hour.

The two came to a halfway up a mountain.

"Dear sir, this is our base."

The cloaked woman pointed to a crude camp.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a base, but it is actually a refugee camp.

There is no building at all, just some simple tents.

Because Weird ignores the characteristics of entities, there are no walls here, or even anything that prevents people from escaping.

After all, if the weirdness comes, if there are these things, wouldn't it be hindering their own people from escaping?

Soon, the two walked into the shelter.

The shelter is not big, there are probably only a few hundred people here.

However, the faces of the people here are all yellow, and there is an atmosphere of confusion and despair everywhere.

Because of the strange undead characteristic, it will only make the weirdness more and more, so people can't see hope at all.

But in desperation, there will always be some people who are full of hope.

This cloaked woman who was out looking for supplies was.

Facing the introduction of the woman in the cloak, Zhu Zichen just nodded lightly, and then looked at the small refuge.

Half an hour has passed, and he has figured out Hongyue's suppressive power, so he can release his divine sense a little bit.

He felt a strange presence in the shelter, but this strange situation was very strange, as if it was suppressed.

"Come with me, and I will take you to meet our leader."

After finishing speaking, the cloaked woman led Zhu Zichen to the place Zhu Zichen was looking at.

Here's a bigger, prettier tent.

The woman in the cloak couldn't wait to walk into the tent first.

"Boss, I brought an expert back."

Soon, a hoarse male voice sounded.

"Oh, Xiaodong is back. Why is it so early today? Did you find something delicious?"

Zhu Zichen followed Xiaodong, that is, the woman in the cloak into the tent.

Inside the tent, there was a bearded, scruffy man looking at Zhu Zichen with half-opened eyes.

In this man, Zhu Zichen felt the weirdness that seemed to be sealed.

After being scanned by his divine sense, he soon had to admire the tenacious vitality of the man in front of him.

The weirdness is in the man's body, but it has formed a wonderful balance with the man. The weirdness is absorbing the man's vitality, and the man also relies on this weirdness to have a very fast recovery of vitality.

However, Zhu Zichen could feel that the vitality recovered by the man was consuming his own soul.

When the soul is exhausted one day, it will naturally not be able to restore vitality.

Xiaodong didn't reply, but said very excitedly: "Boss, you are saved, this expert can kill Weird."

The leader heard the words, but his eyes were very calm, without any waves.

"Xiaodong, why were you deceived this time? How could Wei Yi be killed?"

Xiaodong just wanted to explain.

After all, this time I saw Weird being killed with my own eyes.

But the leader raised his hand impatiently, and looked at Zhu Zichen with a bad expression.

"Who are you? Why did you lie to Xiaodong?"

Zhu Zichen just looked at the leader in front of him indifferently.

"Where is this? Or what is this planet called?"

Hearing this, the leader immediately looked at the other party in surprise.

If you look carefully now, if you ignore the other party's identity as a liar, you really don't look like a person in this world.

Wearing armor all over, carrying a big sword on his back, it seems like a medieval figure.

Could it be that the other party is from another world?Or the ancients?
"We call this place Ziyuanxing, who are you?"

"Ziyuan star?" Zhu Zichen immediately understood that he seemed to be no longer in Blue Star.

It's strange, what kind of thing did the God of Titans use to teleport him to this strange planet.

However, the God of Titans seemed to be coming, and he could vaguely feel the other party's breath.

"Mortal, my name is Lord of the Undead."

After speaking, Zhu Zichen stretched out his hand and held it forward for a while.

The leader instantly felt a pain from his soul.

"what!"

There was a loud cry, followed by a ferocious face that opened its mouth, looking very painful.

Seeing the situation, Ah Dong immediately took a step forward.

"leader!"

But soon, she backed away in a burst of fear.

I saw a phantom appearing from the leader's body.

This phantom is like a muscular skull, without a trace of skin, and the whole body is blood red.

As it appeared, a little red liquid began to remain.

Just looking at the phantom, A Dong felt nauseated, even dizzy and uncomfortable.

This weirdness was scarier than anything she had ever seen.

But in Zhu Zichen's hands, this weirdness is just a product of twisted rules.

Soon it broke away from the leader and came into his hands.

Seeing the strange thing in his hand, Zhu Zichen began to study it carefully.

He discovered that even if it is a product of distorted rules, it also has its merits.

This evil spirit-like existence is immune to all physical damage and magic damage.

It seems that only the power of the source can cause fatal damage to it.

If he has a group of such legions, then his subordinates will also have the means to deal with the gods.

As for how to control it, he already had a preliminary idea in his mind.

After all, strangeness can be suppressed in the body by mortal life, so isn't it easy to control it?

But after continuing to look at it for a while, he found that he seemed to have overestimated this weirdness a bit.

In order to test whether the divine power can deal with this strangeness, a golden light appeared in his hand instantly.

Under the radiance of divine power, Wei Wei didn't die immediately, but was weakening rapidly.

Seeing that the weirdness in his hand was about to disappear, Zhu Zichen stopped the output of divine power.

At this time, the leader who was lying on the ground seemed to have regained his strength.

"Hoo hoo..." Panting heavily, he sat up slowly after a while.

Seeing the strangeness in Zhu Zichen's hand, he felt a long-lost excitement suddenly.

"Thank you."

The ghost knows how long he has been tortured by this weirdness and how much pain he has endured.

If it wasn't for protecting the shelter, he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

But only the weird can fight the weird.

And it was because of his strange ability that he reluctantly established a shelter here to protect these more than 100 people.

Although there is no weirdness anymore, but with the man in front of him, there is no need to be weird.

Zhu Zichen shook his head and put away the weird things in his hands.

"Where is this kind of weirdness around here, take me to see."

The leader slowly got up and said, "In Yong'an City not far away, there are quite a few weird things. Are you going to eliminate them?"

At this time, he believed 100% what A Dong said that the man in front of him could eliminate the strangeness.

If even this unpredictable method can't eliminate the weirdness, then who else in the world can eliminate the weirdness.

Zhu Zichen shook his head when he heard the disappearance.

"Why eliminate, I want to control them."

At this moment, Ah Dong walked over, and when he heard the word control, he suddenly felt incredible.

"Control? You said you want to control Weird?"

Zhu Zichen didn't speak, but turned around and walked out.

He's not in the habit of explaining things twice.

Every time he speaks, the people below must cheer up, for fear that they will miss a word of their own.

But thinking about A Dong's ignorance, he didn't blame her.

Seeing that Zhu Zichen didn't speak, A Dong and the leader glanced at each other, and immediately followed.

At this time, there were many people watching outside.

Everyone heard the leader's scream just now, so they all came over.

After all, it is night now, the sound is particularly obvious, and the existence of the refuge is all due to the weirdness of the leader to resist other weird invasions.

If something happens to the leader, they don't know what to do.

But Zhu Zichen ignored these mortals, but turned to the leader and asked, "Where is the Yong'an City you mentioned?"

The leader thought for a while, pointed to the direction where the blood moon landed and said, "It's over there, about ten kilometers away."

Zhu Zichen nodded and disappeared in place.

A Dong stretched out his hand and wanted to go with him, but found that he was gone.

In Yongan City.

The blood moon in the sky illuminates here, making the city look like it is covered with a bloody coat.

Zhu Zichen soon appeared on an abandoned high-rise building.

He could see that there were indeed a lot of weirdness here, but most of them looked up at Blood Moon.

It seems to be absorbing an energy emanating from the blood moon.

No wonder A Dong came out to collect materials at night.

It turns out that at night, the range of activities will be reduced due to the absorption of the blood moon, which also gives humans a chance to survive.

But Zhu Zichen came here this time in order to research ways to control the weirdness, of course it is impossible to just look at them there dumbfounded.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he instantly sucked the strange things nearby into his hand, and then opened the field to study slowly.

If he wants to control Weird, he must first understand Weird.

And there are so many weird things here, there is no fear of being used up.

In the Continent of Gods.

The war here did not stop with the departure of the God of Titans and Zhu Zichen.

Instead, the fight became more and more intense, and the fight became more and more brutal.

Only on the second day of the war, an army of [-] million undead fell to the ground forever.

After all, the allied forces of the gods know that the undead can be resurrected, so even after killing the undead, they will be defeated.

Now the coalition of the gods has retreated to the main city.

However, the demigods and lowgods of the Alliance of Gods were afraid that if the God of Titans came back, they would be punished if they found that they had lost their main city.

So after retreating to the main city, he began to use his divine power to defend to the death.

"Boom!" One after another of dazzling magic arts blasted into the army of undead.

This caused massive deaths in the undead army.

Poseidon was at the rear of the undead army, looking at the killed undead expressionlessly, and continued to command the undead army to charge.

Yes, the commander of the undead army is no longer Kenya, but Poseidon.

Kenya was killed by a lower god because he rushed too far during the battle.

Although Kenny is a seventh-level desert gold bloodline, he will give away his head when he meets a god.

Therefore, the position of commander-in-chief was naturally handed over to Poseidon, who was a priest.

But Poseidon was much safer, always hiding in the rear to command the army, and did not charge forward.

On the walls of the main city.

The allied army of the gods guarding the city wall, watching the boundless army of undead, shouted their own slogans one after another.

"Kill!"

"For the God of Titans!"

"For glory and the future!"

They don't know how many undead have been killed.

But looking at the undead army that has not diminished at all, one can only feel deep despair.

Several lower gods and demigods bombed indiscriminately and consumed most of their divine power.

Looking at the still boundless undead, he also felt powerless.

Of course, it's just powerlessness. For them, if they want to escape, it's not difficult at all.

"What should we do now? Our divine power is almost exhausted, but the army of undead still shows no signs of decreasing."

"Alas... the God of Titans doesn't know where he went, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive."

"Don't think too much, as long as the statue of the God of Titans is not broken, which one of you dares to leave."

Hearing this, several gods turned their heads to look at the statue of the God of Titans.

How much they look forward to each other's return at this time, or the statue of the god is shattered.

Either way, they can make a choice.

If the Titan Gods return, they will naturally still be part of the obedient League of Gods.

If the statue of the God of Titans is shattered, then they can also return to their own plane, and no longer care about things here.

But now they are neither, how difficult it is for them.

After a while, a lower god said: "But if this continues, we still can't hold it."

"Yeah, there are too many of these undead, and they can't be killed at all."

"In my opinion, it's better to leave early."

"Scattered? Aren't you afraid that the God of Titans will come back and skin you?"

"Hey, what should I do, I can't keep it, I can't leave if I leave, can't I wait here to die?"

These words immediately silenced the gods.

The lower gods are indeed not afraid of gang fights, after all, they can escape at any time.

But their divine power is limited, and they feel powerless in the face of so many undead armies.

Even if their divine power is exhausted, it is impossible to finish killing the enemy.

After continuing to discuss for a while, the gods still did not discuss any results.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside.

"Boom!"

Hearing the voice, the gods suddenly felt uneasy.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

Soon, the gods ran out of the temple, only to see a scene of despair.

I saw that a section of the main city wall had collapsed, and countless undead armies were rushing in through the gap.

"It's over."

There is only one voice in the hearts of the gods.

The Allied Forces of the Gods were not many, just over 300 million.

Those who retreated to the main city were only more than 100 million.

The reason why more than 100 million can survive until now is entirely because of the relationship between the city wall.

But now that the city wall has collapsed, what will they use to defend the city.

After a while, the gods looked at each other a few times, and then fled the Continent of Gods in a tacit understanding.

With the departure of these gods, the Continent of Gods soon fell into the hands of the undead.

The banner of the lord of the undead was completely hung on this land of more than 300 million square meters.

(End of this chapter)