Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1200 - 775: The Inescapable Sick Village

"I've got experience in a place like Sick Village."

Confidence filled Luluwo's heart.

Though when she had previously traveled from the Painting World to Sick Village, the path she took wasn't this long tunnel before her, she had some confidence in her exploration of Sick Village.

No, this mindset couldn't really be called confidence; maybe after being brutally beaten, her body developed a "spider sense" for the various malice here, almost like she could foresee it in advance.

This could be considered a talent, but she would prefer to never use this thing, because if this talent activates, it means she has to endure pain comparable to a grueling march of three hundred and sixty-five miles.

Oh, why can't the exploration of Sain Dungeon be a little easier?

What she didn't know was that, in the Painting World's Sick Village, the place she entered was generally referred to as the main gate of Sick Village, and to get there, one must explore a relatively high difficulty area beforehand.

Now, the dim, smelly tunnel they saw was generally called Sick Village's backdoor by the undead, with the process of entering Sick Village from here being the classic "reverse enter Sick Village."

It's said that reverse entering Sick Village is significantly easier than swaggering through the main gate, and this is true to some extent.

However, that's in a game.

In today's Sain Dungeon, will there really be a noticeable difficulty difference between walking forward or in reverse?

Better to remain neutral and observe.

"Still can't quite adapt..."

"I feel like the stench here is like a thick stew made from Fran Fort's stinking swamp, no, maybe even worse."

"There won't be any curse frogs jumping out here, will there?"

The Starfire Knights discussed the Sick Village's ecology, albeit not very scientifically.

Although their brows were furrowed, at least they could still stand straight and communicate normally, appearing relatively calm on the surface.

But the ordinary soldiers were not as composed.

The soldier best able to withstand the odor was hunched over with a pale face, and some severely affected ones had been advised by Luluwo to retreat. After all, they couldn't bring deadweight into dungeon exploration, and it wouldn't do to force the soldiers, risking irreversible harm to their bodies.

This is a bit unjust to Sain Dungeon; no matter how crazy it gets, Sain wouldn't make negative statuses follow someone outside, unable to be recovered. That's all renewable spiritual power.

The soldiers who remained after the selection could still function normally under the protection of filter masks, though their combat power might be slightly reduced.

Luluwo noticed their disadvantageous condition and couldn't help but shake her head.

Oh well, it seems this exploration might not go too smoothly, so let's focus on cultivating these people's awareness of dungeon exploration.

Those who could come down with her must be people who've been selected for their talent in dungeon exploration, worth cultivating.

"Thud, thud, thud!"

Heavy footsteps rose from ahead, and everyone instantly perked up and looked forward to see two fat monsters charging at them.

They had primate-like bodies similar to humans, but at least twice the height of an adult. Their bodies were extremely obese, showing varying degrees of deformity, covered in filth and wounds, creating an unavoidable stench, even their coarse clubs were tainted with poison.

This was one of the classic monsters in Sick Village, known academically as "Huge Living Corpse" in the City Lord Panel, but Luluwo thought there was a more fitting name.

"You all, follow the combat strategy just discussed, take down these two 'fat guys'!"

With a wave of her hand, the Starfire Knights immediately rushed forward, with the soldiers a step slower but following closely behind.

Our Old Yanor adventurers love giving monsters nicknames with some insulting flavor early in the morning, just to ease the pressure in their hearts!

These fat guys are monsters she deeply despises, with a level of dislike on par with the Mysterious Hooded Man in her mind.

Not only because the fat guy's smell carries a magic attack, but also because its meat is so dense, and the items it drops are just...

Only a few soldiers teamed up to form a battle array, successfully blocking the simultaneous strike of the two fat guys, using a combat skill called "Countershock" to bounce their clubs back, creating a brief stiffness.

The Starfire Knights' figures appeared like phantoms behind the fat guys, thrusting their weapons fiercely into their bloated bodies, causing an unknown liquid mixed with grease to burst and spray from the wounds in an instant, leaving no trace of red blood visible.

This thing is just a stinking can, it's bad enough when sealed, and even worse when opened!

After some bodily fluid splattered onto their skin, the Starfire Knights felt their sanity slipping.

But the more surprising thing was yet to come.

Their attack, which nearly plunged their entire weapon deep into the enemy's body, seemed ought to cause severe damage, maybe even kill the enemy instantly, yet the Huge Living Corpse seemed only slightly impeded in movement at the wound, and in the next second raised its club for a big whirl.