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Chapter 138 The righteous assault

Wu Chang and Irene opened the door of the secret passage and followed Pastor into the Tomb of Eternal Life.

The tomb chamber is gorgeously decorated, but compared with the tomb chamber in Cemetery No. 41, there is no obvious difference in shape and specifications, and it is even slightly inferior.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is also the tomb of a great nobleman, not the tomb of Mikel I.

Due to the presence of poisonous miasma, Wu Chang was not in a hurry to catch up with Pasto. Instead, he deliberately slowed down his pace to give Pasto enough time to marinate.

By the time he and Irene reached the deepest part of the tomb, Pastor had already pried open the coffin.

Lying in the coffin was an elderly nobleman. He was so old that it was hard to tell whether he was truly dead or just sleeping.

Pastor was not at all panicked when he saw the two men chasing him. He placed his hand in front of the old man, spread out his five fingers, and then clenched them into a fist while rotating, chanting a spell at the same time.

The palm that was clenched into a fist suddenly opened, and a stream of transparent energy was injected into the old man's head. After a moment, the old man's eyelids trembled slightly and he woke up from his deep sleep.

Having slept for too long, the old man couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. He looked at Pastor and was about to say something, but before he could utter a word, he suddenly covered his throat with both hands and gasped heavily, as if the air outside was poisonous and made him unable to breathe.

His body was fluctuating extremely unsteadily, like a ball that was constantly inflating and deflating. His facial features were distorted and swollen, and he let out miserably screams.

Wu Chang pulled Irene back two steps. If nothing unexpected happened, the old man's lower body would turn into a monster.

Unfortunately, the old man did not turn into a monster like the resentful nobles. After the change lasted for more than ten seconds, he gradually controlled the changes in his body. The inhuman parts recovered little by little, and the distorted facial features returned to their original positions.

After a few more breaths, the old man finally got up from the ground. Although he looked even weaker, he at least still maintained his human body.

Pastor looked at the old man and said, "Congratulations on passing the trial and coming to my side, Lord Count Schneider."

The old man squinted at Pastor, and after identifying him for a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Duke Pastor? How did you become so young?"

Pastor smiled and said, "This is the miracle that the blood moon bestowed upon you and me. Don't be surprised. Carefully feel the extra power in your body. After you experience a blood moon, you will be able to return to youth like me."

Wu Chang, who was watching from the sidelines, seemed to have realized something. The nobles who had built the Tomb of Eternal Life and hid inside did not all turn into monsters under the Blood Moon's Eternal Life like the tree monster.

They are like Schrödinger's old Deng, whose state can only be determined after the coffin is opened.

Some people cannot withstand the test of power brought by miracles, and will become monsters like the nobles in Cemetery No. 41 when they wake up, retaining only a little sanity.

Those who survive the test, like Pastor and Schneider, can retain their human form and sanity, and can even regain their youth under the light of the blood moon.

The question then arises: why can the nobles hiding in the luxurious cemetery obtain the energy of the blood moon's miracle of eternal life, while ordinary people who subsequently see the blood moon rushing into the cemetery will turn into deformed monsters like the tree monster?

Does Blood Moon also have class discrimination, believing that only nobles are qualified for eternal life, or does it mean that the nobles have more information and built the eternal life tomb not just for luxury and pleasure, but also contains some special arrangements.

Wu Chang prefers the latter.

Seeing that the two old men who were hundreds of years old were getting happier and happier as they chatted, Wu Chang couldn't help but cough dryly, indicating to them that there were other people here.

"You two, don't be too busy imagining the future. One of you illegally built a private house, and the other broke into a private house. Come with me first and explain your motives and the process of your crime. If you confess, I will give you leniency. If you resist, I will give you severity."

"Who are they?" Schneider asked.

Pastor replied: "The gravekeeper of this cemetery."

Schneider looked at Wu Chang and asked, "Let me think about it. The gravekeeper of the cemetery where I am should be my first knight. Are you his descendants? Who is the current head of the Schneider family?"

Wu Chang couldn't answer this question, so he could only wave his hand behind him, and Han Er, who had been following them, came out.

"The Schneider family declined a hundred years ago. Your so-called current head of the family is using this title to preach and recruit people for the small church at the Serina intersection." Influenced by Wu Chang, Han Er's mouth also became poisonous.

Wu Chang sighed, thinking that life was not easy, with nobles performing to make a living. It was a pity that there were no short videos in the dungeon plane, otherwise he could have earned some traffic by performing one-arm loops and digging tunnels.

Schneider couldn't accept this fact. He frowned and his tone became angry.

"Who allowed you to slander the Schneider family like this!" Han Er sneered disdainfully, "No need to slander, the owner of the family who pulled people at the intersection is my second uncle."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent.

Wu Chang asked in a low voice: "Brother Haner, is this Lao Deng, this old man, your ancestor?"

He thought to himself, this is bad, this kid Haner wouldn't admit his roots and turn against us and become a traitor.

Han Er snorted, "Yeah, if he hadn't spent most of the family's wealth to build this eternal tomb, the Schneider family wouldn't have fallen so quickly."

"Then do you mind if I kill him later?" Wu Chang asked in a low voice.

Han Er answered straightforwardly, "Just let me inherit the estate."

Wu Chang gave a thumbs up and clicked the "like" button. He liked this kind of drama about a loving father and a filial son.

Listening to Wu Chang and Han Er singing the same tune, Old Schneider was so angry that he trembled. "Okay, okay, how dare you do this? Then I will clean you up first. After the blood moon, I will go out in person to revive the Schneider family!"

Old Schneider rushed straight towards Haner. Facing his ancestor who lived for who knows how many generations, Haner did not give him any face and used his true skills that he had never shown even when he was being chased by the tree monster.

His skinny body quickly became filled with blood, and as the blood flowed, it was as if thousands of snakes were crawling under his skin. He instantly transformed from a listless old man into a berserker-like strong man.

The nobles who gained power from the blood moon are better than tree monsters in one-on-one combat, and can easily fight veteran players like Baozi and Youtiao head-on. Old Schneider should be stronger than the failed item in Cemetery No. 41, but he can't gain the upper hand in a head-on fight with Haner.

It can be seen that Haner really wants to inherit the inheritance.

Wu Chang looked at Pastor and said, "Three against two, you are at a disadvantage in numbers. If you give up resistance, you can suffer less."

There was no panic on Pasto's face. He just clapped his hands and heavy footsteps could be heard from behind everyone.

The failed item that was opened from the coffin in the No. 41 Tomb of Eternal Life slowly appeared behind the crowd.

Pastor pulled out a rapier from his stick and said slowly, "It's three against three now."

Before he finished speaking, Old Schneider froze in the battle, his body suddenly became uncontrollable, and Wu Chang, who had activated the soul poison, shouted to Han Er: "Pass the ball!"

Haner crossed his hands and made them into a hammer shape, and smashed old Schneider's back with the hammer, causing old Schneider to fly towards Wu Chang.

Irene, who had not moved all the way, lifted up her robe, revealing an exaggerated light of determination underneath, and hit a home run towards the flying old Schneider.

The resurrected monsters were what the church needed to exorcise. Not only did Irene feel no psychological burden when she took action, she was also a professional and exerted twice the force.

Old Schneider flew to the side. He thought that would be the end, but the wall that was empty just now suddenly condensed into a giant.

Wu Chang's true self first used the diamond arm to intercept and stop the ball in the air, then grabbed old Schneider's head and threw him to the ground with a throat-locking move.

Old Schneider was first hurt by the neurotoxin. With his body out of control, he did not make any defense or relieve the force, and was hit by a whole set of smooth little combos.

No matter how strong the monster that obtained the power of the blood moon was, it could not withstand this kind of torture and immediately entered a state of near death.

At this time, the difference between the nobles in the Tomb of Eternal Life and the tree monsters wandering in the cemetery was revealed. Even without the red moon, the monsters transformed by the nobles possessed almost immortal characteristics.

Unfortunately, Wu Chang was not prepared to give him this opportunity.

As the last baton of the combo relay, Wu Chang first used two palm thunders to knock out the last bit of old Schneider's blood, and then took out the Soul Cleansing Flag to break the blood moon power in old Schneider's body.

Without the power of the blood moon, old Schneider's body weathered quickly and turned into ash in the blink of an eye.

The real me swallowed old Schneider's anger and gained a temporary strength limit of 15 points.

Wu Chang looked at Pastor and the monster behind him, his eyes revealing greed for attribute values.

"Mr. Pastor, it's four against two now."

(End of this chapter)