Chapter 360 The Missing Magical Weapon (Part 2)

His eyes swept across the battlefield and selected a bunch of undeads tied together, with about seven or eight hundred. "The snow-burned flowers!" He whispered softly, and the white-clothed figure fell from the sky! The snow lotus appeared, the undead, and millions of petals danced like ice and snow. In the blink of an eye, the seven or eight hundred undeads played the sound of "cracking" ice shattering and bursting loudly!

"Ramipatisu!" The cleavage who had just come out of the lotus exclaimed, "Young Master can get the title!"

"God!? I really did this!?"

Du Chen looked at the seven or eight hundred undead falling beside him in disbelief, and his heart was beating wildly!

Staring at the long sword in his hand, carefully recalling everything that had just happened. The Burial Flower stance is a snow lotus-shaped snowflake, and then the fire-type power brought by the third hexagram and the ice cubes are shaking and splitting together with the opponent. The principle is very simple, and the power of the move was not amazing before. Even Du Chen had abandoned this move after secretly learning to strengthen Brockman's secret technique!

But now it has such power! And it is enough to cover the attacks of nearly a thousand undead? How much has its internal strength been strengthened?

Du Chen was overjoyed, and the frustration of the disappearance of the magic weapon also dissipated a lot. He looked around and looked for the next opponent!

Following Du Chen's gaze, the remaining undead retreated one after another, and there was a trace of fear in his sequel eyes. No, more than a trace, they ran away in a scattered manner! Damn, who is this person? The breath on his body is simply a demon that takes our lives!

"Hurry, run!"

The undead wanted to run away, but Du Chen would not let go of these merits! He picked the slowest guy casually and flew in front of him. When he saw the undead in front of him, he couldn't help but smile. This guy's appearance was really ridiculous!

In front of him was a tall bear orc. From his strong muscles and his fairly complete armor, it can be seen that this undead should have just died, perhaps the orc officer who died in the Xingxing River victory. But someone bit his neck a big bite, and the remaining half of the neck was not enough to support the huge head. He could only hold his head in front of his chest with both hands. While running, he had to adjust the position of his head to see the way.

Because of this posture, he was half a beat slower than others when he was asked to escape!

That's right, this guy is the undead officer who leads the chaos, Bill! He has good luck and has lived until now.

Du Chen smiled slightly and pointed at Bill with his sword, "Sir, do you want to run out to harm the civilians? You have died in battle. You are a hero among orcs. You should not become a demon that harms your compatriots. Are you right?"

Bill stared at Du Chen's long sword in horror, and stepped back step by step. Gudong, he fell to the ground, watched Du Chen come forward, and begged frantically: "No, don't kill me! No!" He started to cry.

Du Chen was stunned. The nonsense just now was just for the grandmother who had already appeared. I would like to prove how righteous Francis is, but the undead in front of him seemed a little different!

While Du Chen was stunned, Bill rolled to the side and crawled and begged, "Don't, don't kill me, I, I just came back to life, don't want to die!" He shook his head and kowtowed, saying incoherently, "You, you have killed 100,000 of my compatriots. Please, let me go, just treat it as a good deed? Please..."

Du Chen laughed silently, "It's interesting! But I'm sorry, I'm killing you to do good deeds!"

The tip of the sword pierced into Bill's chest.

At this moment, whether it was Bill or the undead who looked back while running, Du Chen was a complete demon!

Knowing that he would die, Bill didn't hold any hope. He was a little confused and shouted wildly, "Good deeds? Your mother's good deeds! We are also life, one hundred thousand, if you kill 100,000 of our 100,000 of us, it's still considered doing good deeds!? Bah!"

Du Chen paused his sword and stopped at Bill’s chest two inches deep. This depth was not enough to penetrate the solid muscles of the bear clan’s undead!

Killing 100,000 lives is considered a good deed? This thought flashed through Du Chen's mind, but he sneered immediately. Baojian had already agreed with this good deed and had given him all the merits. So what else do you doubt?

However, Du Chen suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He seemed to be talking nonsense to Bill, and he was looking for an unquestionable reason for what he did, and shouted: "Why isn't it a good deed? You are hungry and want to eat people, but those you bite will become the same demon as you! As long as you appear in front of civilians, it will be a great disaster! With this, will it be wrong to kill you?"

"That's the nonsense of you humans!" Bill yelled, "Can't we eat when we are hungry? We are the dead, and we must survive! But we can only eat human flesh and blood..."

He shook his head suddenly and stared at Du Chen, "The people we bite will turn into undead, but is that blamed us? Are we willing? If we don't bite them, the feeling of hunger will drive us crazy!"

I don’t know where the courage came from, but Bill suddenly grabbed Du Chen’s sword. “You humans are hungry and eat dead bodies, so it’s a must. But our undead eat humans when they are hungry and are devils. You kill me with this, and you still say good deeds, fuck me! Come on, kill me, anyway, you have killed 100,000 of my compatriots. If you don’t care, take my life away, come on!”

The crooked head looked ferocious, Bill seemed crazy, but he told Du Chen that he couldn't do it for a moment!

Bill was swearing, but the content was deafening. Du Chen was confused. He was forced to eat dead bodies in a desperate situation. He was forced to eat humans. He should die if he eats humans. Then... Does the undead really deserve to die?

The world of the divine power in this life is impossible to give Du Chen an answer. He tried hard to think about the increasingly faded memories of his previous life, and snorted himself: "Survival of things, you and mankind are natural enemies..."

I don't know that Bill Bill can understand this evolutionary theory, but he seemed to understand something, "Yes, you are human beings, if you kill us, you will become the great heroes of human beings. You are doing great good deeds for human beings, so kill them! Humph, but remember for me, one day, my compatriots will kill you, and then kill your undead, which is the great hero of the undead clan, and they will do great good deeds to thousands of undead!"

As he said that, Bill suddenly stepped forward, "Puff", he frantically hit the tip of the sword, and with the power of Du Chen's internal strength, it turned into a wisp of black smoke...

Du Chen stood there in a daze, staring at the wisp of black smoke and speechlessly.

Yes, it seems that I have been doing good deeds for human beings for a long time, or for races that I recognize! But for these undead and even those fishmen in the past, aren’t I also a butcher?

He is a human being, and it is not wrong to do good deeds for human beings, but is Master Grape a human being? In his eyes, is there any difference between human beings and ants and undead?

Du Chen seemed to understand something, activated his divine thoughts, and said depressedly: "Dus, do you remember when my magic weapon began to disappear?"

Dusi obviously didn't react and Du Chen suddenly said what he did. After a long time, he said: "The first one who disappeared was Lao Twelve. It was blooming when you were treating Lanning's wounded soldiers!"

"When did that old twelve start to bloom?"

"Twelve...that is the first lotus in the fourth hexagram, which began to bloom after you killed 100,000 fishmen."

Du Chen smiled bitterly, feeling very uncomfortable for some reason, "It seems that I was wrong, we were all wrong! The fishmen raged on the coast of Lanning, but because there was enough food for them to survive. Their attacks on my people were also lured by the demons. They just wanted to recover the holy objects they believed in. It was their survival instinct as low-level wise beasts... Dus, if you were a fishmen, what would you think of me?"

Dus did not hesitate, "In the eyes of the fishman, you must be a complete demon, an unforgivable bastard! They must have dreamed of eating you!"

Du Chen smiled bitterly, "Yes, I slaughtered 100,000 fishmen, which did do a great good deed for humans, but it was a disaster for fishmen... it was also from that moment on, I used this kind of "merit" that was good deed for humans and disaster for other races, which could only exchange for the progress of internal strength and soul, but the magic weapon disappeared..."

"This... I don't understand!" Dus hesitated.

“I don’t understand either!

Dus thought for a while. "The key is how to get those magic weapons back!"

Du Chen shook his head suddenly and woke up his mind, "I don't know what to do now, but I know one thing very well, uncle's great revenge has not been avenged yet!"

His eyes changed from confusion to sharpness, "You can do good deeds without doing good deeds, but I will avenge my adoptive father! Dus, you, two ladies and two children, stay on the lotus platform and continue to pretend to be Du Chen Shen to clean up the mess for me, and ask Tigu and Andy to go with me to kill the demon clan!"

As he said that, he jumped into the maze of life from the hole that Bonis made!

"Francis, wait!"

A voice stopped him, Du Chen turned around and saw the short and fat Tyre flying towards him.

"Tyre, why are you here?"

"Bonis has appeared in the Grand Canyon, His Majesty the Pope doesn't need me anymore!" Tyre came to Du Chen and stood firmly, staring at the entrance of the maze cave. "And my child is still in the hands of the demons, and he is still calling Brockman's father!"
Chapter completed!