Undead Farm

Chapter 82 Ghost needle grass in the rotten land
"Don't worry, I will be fine as a cautious person, thank you for your concern."

Bader rolled his eyes at the night watcher who felt good about himself.

"Do you look like I care about you?"

"I care about myself! If you die, I will also be implicated by that damn soul contract. You better be careful, understand?"

Ye San nodded awkwardly,

"Then I won't bother you anymore, keep busy."

He doesn't care about Bader's vicious tongue at night, even though he is actually his slave, he still thinks that a subordinate who can have his own personality is much better than a slave who is full of resentment on the surface .

At least Bede has been acting very real all along, and because of the soul contract, she can't pose any threat to herself at all, so she is left alone.

After stepping out of the mouse house, Ye Sangen waved his hand to recruit the three old guys, and after thinking about it, he decided to transfer the remaining idle skeletons to elementary sword skeletons.

After all, even five ten-man Goblin teams were capable of destroying an unknown enemy, so it was not too much for him to make more preparations.

"Another 6 gold coins!"

Looking at the 60 armed skeletons, Ye Sangen wrinkled his nose.

The team was well organized, but the equipment on them was a little shabby. The small machete in each skeleton's hand was picked out from the pile of bones, and it had long been soaked in blood and rusted.

But he couldn't find a better one for a while, so he could only make do with it.

As for the previous 10 weapons, they were asked to continue helping the construction workers move the demolished building materials in the middle of the night, and did not plan to bring them all with them.

"set off!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Ye Sangen led the mighty skeleton swordsmen and Lao Gu and the others towards the direction of Thunder City.

Compared with the orderly and stable human city, he, an undead who went to other people's sites to kill people and loot corpses, naturally had better not do it. That's why Night Midnight chose Thunder City, which is full of unknowns, as a new hunting target.

Moreover, as a city abandoned by humans due to the pollution of undead natural disasters, Ye Sangeng has even greater reasons to investigate.

"Why did I recover, and the origin of this system..."

Ye San lowered his head and glanced at his chest, then shook his head.

After passing through the ruins of the foggy forest overgrown with dead trees, Ye San Geng waved his hand to slow down the team.

He is not in a hurry, and he can't be in a hurry. Being cautious at every step is the way to longevity.

"Old Gu, you take ten swordsmen to explore the way ahead. The speed can be slow, but you must be careful. If the danger is too great, come back and join me immediately to escape."

Lao Gu nodded, and walked away from a team with much more steady steps.

"It seems that the milk bath is quite effective, but the black cow has lost a lot of weight recently."

Shaking his head, he looked at Dong Chen and Xi Jiu again in the middle of the night.

Compared with the old ones who have been promoted one more level, their IQ is slightly lower, but compared with those single-threaded skeleton swordsmen, they are already much stronger.

"Dongchen, you take twenty skeleton soldiers to take care of Lao Gu's left side. Xi Jiu, you take care of the right side. Well, you are not alone. You will take another twenty skeleton soldiers!"

As for Ye Sangeng himself, he was responsible for leading the last ten skeleton sword soldiers to the rear.

Four groups of four formed a diamond-shaped formation and slowly explored the road ahead.

However, as he walked, Ye Sangen felt that the soil under his feet became softer to the touch. It was dry and cracked gray-black soil before, but now it is a little damp black mud, which looks like coal-colored rubber. Mud in general.

And some sparse grass began to grow on the surrounding ground, like black grass twisted from wires, and it looked like thin needles sticking out in front of the eyes, which made people feel pain.

In the middle of the night, while rubbing his eyebrows, he silently recalled the big wooden ball Weng Ling used to grind wheat in his mind, and then he felt relieved a lot.

Lowering his body and taking a look, Ye Sangen frowned again.

[Ghost Needle Grass] A common plant in the rotting land, staring at it for a long time will cause slight mental damage, but the roots will become soft and tough after being destroyed.

"It can actually cause damage to the spirit, this is still evaluated as a very common plant..."

Although the uncomfortable feeling is very weak, it is very annoying like a fly flying around, and...

This thing actually passed through the shield of the enlightenment aura of the third watch of the night, making him, who is almost immune to mental attacks, feel uncomfortable!
This is a bit powerful!

In the middle of the night, he frowned and asked the skeleton soldiers to dig out a few ghost needle grasses. Sure enough, as the description said, after the roots of the ghost needle grass were shoveled away, the remaining parts immediately softened, and when he touched it with his hand, it felt like he was holding the root. Like kneaded noodles.

But Ye San pulled harder, but there was a bang bang bang sound, causing the skeleton to chop it with a knife, but it didn't stop!
It wasn't until the skeleton made a second homeopathic slash that the jet-black grass was torn into two pieces.

"It's so tough..." Ye San was a little surprised.

"If this is braided into rope or straw armor, wouldn't it be better than ordinary leather armor?!"

However, this thing has good advantages and disadvantages.

First of all, it must be in a rotten place to grow, and secondly, if it is densely planted, it is estimated that no one can bear the tingling soreness between the eyebrows.

Although it will not cause any actual harm to the human body, it is disgusting.

"However, skeletons have no spiritual power, and they don't seem to be affected by their appearance. Maybe they can be used to collect these ghost needles."

Shaking his head, Ye Sangen clapped his hands and stood up, leading the skeletons to quickly chase after Lao Gu and the others.

This kind of ghost needle grass that can be seen everywhere will not be too late to study when he comes back. He has not forgotten the purpose of this trip.

"Since there is even grass, other creatures should also have it, but I don't know..."

While talking to himself, Ye Sangen suddenly found that his feet were empty, and his left leg suddenly sank into a puddle.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, he noticed it as soon as the soles of his feet entered the water, twisted his center of gravity and jumped back to the original place.

"swamp?!"

Shaking off the cold black muddy water on his left foot, Ye San was even more surprised to find that as they went deeper and deeper, the surrounding land became softer and softer, and from time to time, small puddles filled with black water would appear. .

God knows how deep that palm-sized puddle is, but Ye Sangeng definitely wouldn't try it.

Because not far in front of him, a lone skeleton sword soldier was looking at him desolately.

He said he was lonely, because he only had one head exposed, and his body was completely sunk in a small puddle.

"You two pull him up." Ye Sangen frowned.

But with a bang, the two skeletons who were holding the skull's head and pulling it out suddenly fell back, and a miserable white head rolled to the foot of the middle of the night.

[You have lost a primary skeleton weapon. 】

Midnight: ...

　The situation this week is a bit grim. In order to be able to go to Sanjiang, I am asking for a list of books, recommendations, collections and PY from the big guys.

　　


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