Chapter 1273: Mass Burial Mound
? The meaning of resentment after death can usually be summed up by the word [curse].
Generally speaking, regardless of whether the resentment is strong or weak, when it attaches to the target, it will take a period of [development time] to produce its effect.
This attack method that gradually erodes the target's body and spirit is the phenomenon that best reflects the [Essence of Resentment].
However, after all, there are many obvious gaps between Warcraft and Psychics.
Needless to say, the gap between latent capacity and apparent capacity, even the effect of resentment after death, has a clear gap.
The resentment generated after the weasel's death, while attached to Luo's body, can be turned into layers of thin ice, directly producing substantial damage effects.
This shows how exaggerated the intensity of the posthumous resentment is.
However, no matter how strong the resentment is after death, they are all treated equally in front of Luo's method of eliminating thoughts.
Jin and the others knew Luo's details, so they wouldn't find it strange, they would only be envious of Luo's ability while sighing with emotion.
Of course, they didn't think that the reason why the weasel's resentment after death can form such a powerful force is that there are other factors mixed in it, which cannot be explained clearly by the difference between monsters and human beings.
Luo easily resolved this intensity of resentment after death, which fell into the eyes of the fox and became an incomprehensible phenomenon.
In the cognition of the fox, this kind of curse attack produced after death is a disgusting thing that can only be shaken off with great effort.
You know, how many enemies he fought wits and bravely in order to win the territory in this [Mass Burial Mound]. From the whole process to the result, the most impressive thing is always the curse attack produced by each enemy after death.
Various forms of post-death curses are as disgusting as they want, but why can this human being get rid of them so easily?
Especially for a vengeful guy like Weasel, one can imagine how intense the resentment will be after death.
Besides, how many years have they been entrenched in this [mass burial mound], they usually feed on [resentment], and use [corpse essence] as the capital to become stronger. After a long period of time, they are what they are today.
Not to mention that it is already unscientific for humans to kill a weasel with a stick.
The physique that has been assimilated by [Resentment] for many years can make the weasel's resentment after death exert a terrifying effect, right?
The fox was deeply puzzled, and only felt that the human being at the head was getting more and more troublesome.
Although he considered that he could continue to use that human being to deal with other opponents in [Mass Burial Mound], he couldn't help but feel chills when he thought of the consequences of being noticed.
After all, the strength displayed by this human being has already exceeded the range that can be used.
But if any risk becomes a reality, the consequences will definitely be dire.
The fox didn't even dare to go deeper into the imagination, because Luo's strength cast some shadows on him.
"Even if I want to stop... I have to keep an eye on them, at least to find out if they are coming for the 'treasure', and then make plans."
The fox was afraid in his heart, but still mustered up the courage to make certain decisions.
The reason that prompted him to do this was precisely the "treasure" in his mouth, which was almost the support for him to take root, and it was also something worth protecting with his life.
inside.
Dongba knew nothing about the fox hiding in the dark.
He didn't notice it, let alone anyone else.
Luo absorbed the resentment generated by the weasel, and his consciousness entered the white smoke space, and found that the energy had only increased by about 3%. Although it was not as good as the two soul thoughts absorbed that time, it was still better than nothing.
After the weasel fell to the ground, Buhara came over immediately.
He wants to check whether the weasel is edible.
"Well, the meat has good elasticity."
Buhara's eyes lighted up slightly, and he was already thinking about how to take care of the weasel.
Nick quietly came to the side, glanced at the weasel who was dying miserably, and sighed softly in his heart.
I don't know if there is a little weasel gene in his body. Nick feels pity for this weasel, thinking that if the situation is not good, he has to run away. If he is so reckless, who will cry when he dies?
Shaking his head slightly, Nick glanced at the surrounding environment, and there was a lingering shadow between his brows and eyes.
Ever since he came to the rock pile, he felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to describe it.
In short, it is very annoying.
I don't know if it's because of the will-o'-the-wisp, or because of the environment here.
Glancing at Luo who was not far away, Nick thought about it, but chose to remain silent.
He felt that this feeling should be a trivial matter. Besides, Dongba was in the team. If there were any accidents or dangers, Dongba would be able to report back immediately.
After the weasel fell to the ground, the broad rocky ground was still filled with cold smoke, and the air was filled with cold air.
Not to mention, this place is really like a freezer where ingredients are stored, and it will really get cold after a long time.
Luo looked at the cold smoke around him, and thought that the chill here had something to do with weasels, but now it doesn't look like that.
"Strange, isn't it?"
Jin came to Luo's side and observed the chill emanating from the ground.
"Well, compared to the walkway outside, the temperature here is really uncoordinated."
"Is the air-conditioning coming up from the ground?"
Bisji stomped on the hard rocky ground, his eyes flickering slightly.
"That's right."
Lao Bai squatted on the ground, his body from the neck down was immediately submerged in the cold smoke.
He stretched out his hand to caress the uneven rocky ground, his tentacles were cold, as if touching ice.
Starji looked down at the ground covered by the cold smoke, with doubts in the depths of her eyes.
The atmosphere here made her feel very comfortable, but there was some resistance in her bones.
When I stood at the entrance and exit before, this feeling was not so strong, but when I walked inside, the feeling was obviously different.
"grave……?"
This word popped out in Starki's mind involuntarily.
Immediately, she immediately erased it.
She has always been somewhat resistant to these words.
"Since the cold air is coming up from the ground, there must be some mystery underneath. Besides, we have traveled so many places to see this monster here, which means that there must be something wrong here, otherwise this monster is not easy to lie down. Want to lie down here?"
Lao Bai said very firmly.
Everyone looked at Lao Bai speechlessly, with an urge to refute, but felt that what Lao Bai said was reasonable.
Luo Shi smiled and shook his head, calmly said: "If you want to know what's underneath, just dig it up, maybe there's a treasure like silkworm beads buried."
The silkworm beads are the spoils of war obtained after landing on the Dark Continent. They were used to preserve Starji's body before, and they are still placed in the freezer in the fourth-dimensional apartment.
If you make up your mind to dig out the rocky ground, do it immediately.
The fox hiding in the dark immediately became nervous and hesitated when he saw Luo's actions.
But no matter what he thought, there was nothing he could do. He could only watch Luo and the others roll up their sleeves and prepare to dig a hole.
If he had the ability, he would not have sneaked into hiding, and would have shown up to beat Luo and the others.