Chapter 610 The Losers

"Come on, you bastard!"

Diana gritted her teeth and looked at the fat man cautiously.

Its appearance has not changed since the first fight, but its posture and aura are completely different. After many deaths and learning, the fat man has become a master of hammer.

After several battles, Diana's physical strength and condition have declined, especially the last time she fought with the fat man, she was even at a disadvantage in the battle, allowing the opponent to seize the opportunity and hammer hard, and her arm was directly dislocated.

Every witch has the ability to heal herself, but compared with Chen Ke's abnormal instant recovery, the witches are much inferior. They take longer to heal themselves, and the healing of wounds is also painful for them, and this behavior will greatly consume their energy.

Diana's shoulder injury is slowly recovering. It will take a long time to return to its original state, but it will not make her unable to fight. She put on the helmet and deal with the fat man.

The witch's fire power was still suppressed. Now she could only use her muscles and sword skills to deal with the fat man. Fortunately, the armor provided by Chen Ke was very strong, and the Moonlight Greatsword was also very sharp. After using it several times, Diana found that this sword was a pure magic attribute holy object, so it was very deadly to physical monsters without magic resistance.

Coincidentally, this fat man was a monster without magic resistance.

The fat man held the hammer across his chest with both hands, his upper body slightly leaned forward, and his steps were one after another, constantly changing the rhythm. It was testing Diana, smarter than the last time.

Diana did not dare to act rashly. Even wearing this armor, the fat man's heavy hammer could hammer her internal organs upside down. Such a heavy blow, even if she was confident in her physique, she didn't want to take more.

The two of them dealt with each other. Diana looked at the fat man's lifeless eye holes, as if she was staring into the abyss. She had an illusion that the fat man was also observing her.

The next second, both sides rushed towards each other. The fat man learned Diana's fighting style and suddenly started, then swung violently and continuously. The moonlight sword bit the fat man's arm, and the fat man's sledgehammer swung at Diana's head.

When the tip of the sword was still a few centimeters away from the fat man's forearm, Diana's left face was suddenly hit hard, and her eyes were white. She felt her toes being taken away by a strong centrifugal force, and the whole person floated up.

"Bang!"

Diana lay on her side in the mud, the yellow mud stuck to one side of the armor, she had a splitting headache, and felt a warm liquid flowing out of her nostrils.

"Damn... I was underestimated..." Diana cursed inwardly, supported the ground with her left hand, and slowly climbed up.

The monster took advantage of the victory to pursue, Diana slipped, crawled forward a step, and the sledgehammer fell into the mud behind her, smashing a hole.

She took off her helmet, but she still couldn't get used to the fact that her vision was squeezed into a crack. The blood from her nostrils had already flowed to her neck. She wiped it with her thumb and threw the helmet aside.

"Come on, you fat guy..." Diana cursed. She rushed over and held the big sword in front of her chest. The fat guy had never seen this move before.

The fat guy retreated and used his arms to hammer Diana's waist and abdomen. Diana moved the sword to the side of her body to stop the blow. She groaned, tilted her body, and slammed her right shoulder into the fat guy, releasing all the strength in her body.

"Ahhh!!!" Diana roared, and knocked the fat guy back a few steps. She turned around and stabbed the tip of the sword into the fat guy's big belly, cutting down to the bottom. The blade fell out between the fat guy's legs, and a large piece of intestines was still hanging.

The fat guy fell to the ground with a bang, and slowly turned into blue light dust and dissipated.

Diana panted, stuck the sword in the mud, rested her hands on the hilt for a while, and the blood flowed down her cheeks to her chin, forming drops, and then fell to the ground.

Warm wind blew out of the wooden mansion. Diana looked inside the dark door and saw a trail of blood dragging along the aisle to the three steps outside.

It must be dangerous inside, but Diana couldn't go back at this point. She picked up the helmet, carried the sword on her shoulder, and headed to the innermost part of the mansion.

The moment she stepped onto the stairs, Diana smelled a foul odor, which smelled like feces and amniotic fluid mixed together, and the air in the mansion was humid and warm, as if she had entered the womb of a creature.

She walked forward a few steps, the smell inhaled into her nostrils and poured into her head, making her feel sick. Diana pinched her nose, frowned and squinted her eyes, and forced herself to move forward. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help it. She pouted her mouth, her cheeks bulged, her throat contracted violently, and she bent down and vomited all over the floor.

"Ugh... Ugh! Cough cough..." Diana felt that her mouth was filled with the wet and salty moisture in the air, and she was disgusted.

"Oh my God... What's stuffed in here..." Diana complained. There was a wooden floor under her feet, and there were piles of body bags and blood-stained stretchers next to her. I don't know how many people died here.

Of course, Diana would not be curious to open the body bags to take a look. The smell inside alone made her unbearable. The front room of the mansion was a square living room with a passage structure. After walking through this living room, a large staircase leading down appeared in front of her, and the red blood mist was floating in front of Diana.

She walked down carefully, her armored boots making a clacking sound on the stairs. It was unknown how long this wooden staircase had been there. When she stepped on it, the wooden board next to it broke.

The further down she went, the stronger the smell became. Diana vomited again and felt that she was hollowed out... She wiped her mouth, her mind was a little confused, her body was weak, and she walked lightly.

"I hope this trip is not in vain... Otherwise it would be a big loss... I have vomited everything in my stomach..." Diana said secretly. She called back the moonlight, and it was a bit disadvantageous to carry it on her shoulders.

Finally, she walked down the stairs and reached the bottom. The blood stains and sticky substances on the floor that could not be described became thicker and thicker. She heard a series of weak groans.

The faint blue sourceless light illuminated the entire room. There were groups of thin women lying on the ground around them, stained with blood and feces. Under their abdomens, there were all gray-blue deformed flesh pieces that emitted a faint fluorescent light.

Diana covered her mouth in surprise. This place was indeed called the delivery room... So that's what it meant... A bunch of women who gave birth to deformed babies, they were all eliminated, abandoned here, left to fend for themselves.

The smell in the air came from their excrement and the amniotic fluid that flowed out of the rupture, and the light in the room, of course, came from these pieces of meat.

"Oh my God... This is simply..." Diana was speechless. She moved all the way to the deepest part of the room. There were more dead women on the tattered beds around her. They were naked and abandoned there like reproductive tools.

If you don't see it, you really don't know how many women the Adventists have abducted from Langdon to come here? If it weren't for the complete set of holy objects provided by Chen Ke, she, who had her witch power temporarily sealed, might have ended up like this.