Annihilation.
The Demon Clan mbers were wiped out just like Master Tong’s Black Cat Team, chopped into chunks by the surging Monsters, and their deaths were even more grueso.
But their powerful Life Force caused them to still squirm and attempt resurrection even after being reduced to chunks.
Gong Qiying stopped the Monsters that wanted to continue attacking; this group of Monsters consisted of over twenty Animated Corpse Knights clad in armor, among them was a heavyweight character—the Black Knight.
To ensure that those caught in the trap would be ruthlessly killed.
[Black Knight (Great Sword)]
[Spiritual Power required per unit: 650]
[Life: C, Strength: C , Intelligence: D, Endurance: C, Speed: C, Comprehensive Combat Power: C]
After slow and prolonged squirming, the Demon Clan mbers barely took shape but fell into a coma.
Gong Qiying picked two that seed smarter to keep, and had the rest thrown outside the Teleportation Gate by the Monsters.
Outside the Teleportation Gate, adventurers queuing up to enter the Sain Dungeon ford a lengthy line.
"Can the person in front speed it up a bit, I’ve been waiting for ages!"
Wild shouted impatiently; he too ca to challenge the Dungeon today, vowing not to stop until he encounters Sakaki.
After surviving nurous brushes with death these past days, his survival ti in the marsh area had improved to a full half hour—a small step for him but a small step for humanity!
However, with the discovery of the gourt area, the number of people flooding into the Dungeon surged. Before, he only had to queue for an hour to get in, but now?
He had been queuing all morning! And still hadn’t gone in!
Pikachu inside the Elf Ball was clamoring to co out, but Wild felt that now was not a good ti, that people shouldn’t see Pikachu.
The person queuing in front of him glanced irritably back, ready to pick a fight, but shrank back upon recognizing who Wild was and spoke no more.
After waiting another half hour past lunchti, Wild finally stood in front of the Teleportation Gate.
"Not easy at all..." he took a deep breath and braced himself "Today I must find that person again!"
The mont he stepped one foot into the Teleportation Gate, his face following, he saw several unidentified objects charging at him!
"Ah?"
The next second, with a "plop", clumps of flesh from the Demon Clan smashed right onto Wild’s face, sending him flying backward.
"Wow, that person is flying!?"
"What flew out of the Teleportation Gate, can soone go take a look?"
"Holy shit, what the hell is this?"
Wild lay on the ground twitching, clearly having been knocked unconscious.
The culprits that knocked him out piled on top of him, still twisting unconsciously. It was the first ti everyone witnessed sothing running out of the Teleportation Gate, because there were two Teleportation Gates in Sain Dungeon, one for entering and one for exiting, and they were never mixed up.
Thus, everyone gathered around to witness this once-in-a-century scene. However, when they saw clearly what had flown out, the faces of everyone present changed.
"Hey, why do these things look so bizarre, could they be Dem..."
"Go notify the City Lord at once!"
In contrast to the outside world’s commotion, it was much quieter here with Gong Qiying.
Two comatose Demon Clan mbers lay beside him. For safety’s sake, he had transford into the Heroic Stone Statue Ghost in advance—there was still so transformation ti left, better not waste it.
Fatal injuries are also difficult for the Demon Clan to recover from, and they had been unconscious ever since their wounds healed—a problem, as even questioning them was out of the question.
Gong Qiying thought for a mont, pulled out an ordinary Healing Potion, and had one of the demons drink half of it—by the way, this potion was purchased from the outside world.
Once the potion was swallowed, the demon’s complexion imdiately improved, and their breathing beca more even.
He fetched a heavy iron chain to secure their necks, then doused them with a bucket of cold water, slapping the demon’s face while urging them, "Co on, wake up, or I’ll throw you in a manure pit."
The two demons opened their eyes in confusion, then saw Gong Qiying.
One would expect them to react violently to the fierce appearance of the Heroic Stone Statue Ghost, but curiously, they just blankly stared at Gong Qiying.
"Stupid?"
Gong Qiying extended a finger and waved it to the left.
The demon’s head followed and turned to the left.
He waved his finger to the right.
The demon’s head also turned to the right.
Back and forth like this, their heads were nearly shaken like rattle-drums, but they just wouldn’t speak!
"These two must be idiots!"
An angry Gong Qiying gave them both a slap, sending them spitting out blood with a direct hit.
It seed that the slap had so effect; the demons’ gaze beca clearer, and they even started fiddling with the iron chains around their necks, apparently trying to free themselves.
"Hey," Gong Qiying poked the demon’s head with less force, and asked, "Where did you co from, and what are you doing here?"
The demons didn’t speak, continuing to fiddle with the chains, making a clattering noise.
Gong Qiying sighed, then tried poking the other one, but it was the sa.
No wonder these demons appeared so dazed; they were fools.
He made many attempts, but it was impossible to communicate with the demons. It was as if these guys had lost their ability to speak, no, more than that, they may have even lost their intelligence.
"If only there were a magic spell that could read minds," Gong Qiying flipped through the Available Monsters, looking for one with the ability to read minds.
During the ti he was browsing, the two demons finally realized they didn’t have enough strength left to break the chains and just sat there dumbly, not knowing what they were thinking.
After a while, a bit of steam began to erge from their bodies, their body temperature slowly rising, and as their temperature increased, their appearance underwent a strange transformation.
Were their deford bodies actually lting?
Their skin lted like heated wax, gradually turning into a pool of flowing mucus, boiling and bubbling on the ground.
Gong Qiying frowned; this scene was quite Sanity-draining and could perhaps be considered as an addition to the Dungeon’s monsters.
After the demons’ robust and deford bodies lted away, what was revealed inside was—
"Human?"
Gong Qiying bent down, picking a human out of the mucus with two fingers, and closely examined it, turning it over and over.
No matter how you looked at it, it was indeed a human, a young man with a sleazy appearance, his hands still blackened, reminding one at a glance of a certain deeply impactful man.
If Steeran were here, she would recognize it; this was Morgan, one of the thugs who had once looked for trouble with her.
And the other demon, after lting, revealed another human, Yayi, one of Morgan’s underlings.
"Can humans... turn into mbers of the Demon Clan?"
At this mont, Morgan’s eyelids flickered.
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