Chapter 161: I just want to survive.

Let's go back a few hours.

At this moment, outside the blood mist, a densely packed number of soldiers had gathered.

Thousands of knights stood before the infantry.

Above the knights is the Iron Knights, led by their commander Barbarian Bone and their strategist Leng Feng.

"oh!"

Mangu stroked his rough beard.

"Is this the blood mist mentioned in the report?"

"Um"

Leng Feng looked at the map in his hand and nodded.

"If the intelligence is correct, this is the place."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Man Gu laughed heartily.

"In other words, as long as we handle this part, everything will be fine!"

"Barbarian Bone Commander"

Leng Feng was afraid of this fool. He would rush up at the slightest provocation. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted.

"you!"

Barbarian pointed to a knight beside him and commanded:

"Take a few dozen people in to take a look!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing the commander's order, the knight did not hesitate at all and immediately mobilized more than a dozen infantrymen behind him to advance.

However, although they were infantry.

However, he was not wearing any armor, not even protective armor.

All he had in his hand was a rusty sword that had been stored away for who knows how many years.

That's still considered good; some people don't even have swords, they only have wooden sticks in their hands.

Their eyes were unfocused and their expressions were listless; they really didn't look like what were supposed to be infantrymen.

He simply obeyed the knights' orders.

Follow behind him.

Little did they know, death was already slowly approaching them.

Seeing this, Leng Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they didn't rush over without a word.

It's worth noting that the report suggests this blood mist may have the ability to corrode living organisms.

"Ahhhhh!"

All right.

Now is not the time to hesitate.

Leng Feng raised his eyes and looked at the blood mist in front of him. His gaze was cold and his brows were furrowed.

Of those blood mists that led a dozen or so soldiers away, not a single one returned.

They were all completely corroded the moment they entered the blood mist.

Not even the bones were left.

What terrifying power this is.

"oh!"

The deaths of more than a dozen soldiers did not move Barbarian in the slightest.

"You, take a few dozen more men with you."

Barbarian Bone still pointed at the knight behind him.

The knight who was called trembled violently, but after hearing what Barbarian said next, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There's no need to enter the blood mist; simply make contact and return immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

The knight accepted the order and selected several dozen more infantrymen from the rear.

"Walk!"

The knight, riding his horse, commanded the infantrymen in front of him as if driving them.

The infantry hesitated for only a moment, but upon seeing the knight's gleaming broadsword, they obediently walked ahead.

Among the infantry, a young man held a dagger, his face grim, glancing occasionally at the knight behind him.

"If we keep going, we'll die."

The boy seemed to be trying to incite those around him to rebel.

"As you all saw, the scene after those people entered the blood mist was horrific; not a trace of their bodies remained!"

The boy was named Baoshi (饱食), a name his father gave him so that he would have enough to eat.

He lived a carefree life with his family in a small village.

Just a few days ago, these people forcibly took him in as an "infantryman" under the pretext of recruiting soldiers.

In retrospect, those who were called "infantrymen" were actually slaves and cannon fodder!

He was unwilling to die like this.

His family is waiting for him to come home!

"They want us to die!"

A full stomach makes many men grip their weapons tightly.

Yes!

Since we're going to die anyway, why not take a gamble?

But when they turned around and saw the vast and imposing group of knights behind them, that thought immediately vanished.

Having eaten his fill, he was quite resentful, and just as he was about to say something...

The knight's voice rang out.

"Don't worry, you only need to dispel the blood mist to return; you don't need to go inside."

These words instantly extinguished the flame that had just been kindled.

"No, it's not that we shouldn't go in. Even if we do, the parts of us that come into contact with the blood mist will be devoured!"

After eating his fill, he tried his best to persuade him to stay, since he couldn't escape on his own.

But it was no use.

Those men, as if on their deathbeds, obeyed the knights' orders and slowly ascended.

"Walk!"

Snapped!

Suddenly, the knight noticed that the satiated creature in front of him wasn't leaving and was whispering something, so he promptly kicked it.

thump!

He kicked the full meal three meters away.

"puff"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all his internal organs were about to come out.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"stand up!"

But the knight ignored him, spurred himself on to eat his fill, and headed toward the blood mist.

Soon, urged on by the knights, the infantry finally arrived.

"quick!"

Urged on by the knight, they reached out their hands, even with the thought of losing an arm.

The cunning young man, however, did not make contact, but merely approached.

"Ahhhhh!"

The next moment, without exception, all those who touched the blood mist perished.

They were all corroded by the blood mist, and this blood mist seemed to be alive, even capable of infecting!

It was originally just a fingertip contact that caused the corrosion.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood mist, after corroding his fingers, quickly spread to his palms, arms, and then his entire body.

Its speed is astonishing!

"Ahhhhh!"

The infantrymen, covered in blood mist, struggled on the ground in agony.

However, not everyone came into contact with the blood mist; some people, like the boy, shared the same idea.

They looked at the bloodied figure on the ground and backed away in fear.

"This, this..."

"Help me!"

At that moment, a person, writhing in pain from the blood mist, saw the people around him and reached out for help.

"Aaaaaaah!"

However, it was precisely this action that directly and indirectly brought that person into contact with the blood mist.

It let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

The blood mist instantly corroded his feet.

A snap.

He collapsed.

Then, the blood mist spread rapidly.

"This thing is actually contagious?"

"This, this..."

After eating a full meal, one unconsciously takes a step back.

Without hesitation, he took off running.

This thing is simply a monster.

Damn!

Snapped!

At that moment, the knight kicked the boy back, buying himself some time.

Da da da!

With a thud.

The full meal was kicked back.

Immediately following were the touches and bites of those corrupted by the blood mist.

But it seems that the other side couldn't hold on either, and succumbed to the corrosive effects of the blood mist.

The corpse was then quickly swallowed up by the blood mist, as if the person had never existed in this world.

"Ahhhhh!"

The blood mist instantly corroded the satiated body upon contact.

"Why, why?"

Ba Shi stared intently at the knight riding away on horseback, and the knights in the distance.

Why weren't these the people who died?

Why? Because he was the one who died.

He was extremely unwilling.

Clearly, all he wanted was to live.

Only.

Why?

These people can so easily deprive him of his right to live.

"Do you crave power?"

Suddenly, a mysterious voice came.

"Do you want to devour everything?"

"Who...who are you?"

My name is Gluttony.

(End of this chapter)

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