gradually.

The fortifications built by the Crusaders behind him disappeared into the dense fog as Leiluo moved forward.

There are countless messy footprints on the ground.

Leiluo can only fly at low altitude to prevent being attacked by the terrible blood crows.

Quack quack

Soon.

On the ground, a struggling and screaming blood crow attracted Ralo's attention.

"What is this?"

Raylo photographed the blood crow.

It seems to be in the last dying of life, and its variant feathers with bloody ghost face lines are infected with strands of golden light.

These terrible filaments of light are eroding its life.

Leiluo once felt the power of light when burning books in the Church of the grand Academy of natural sciences, but compared with the light miracles at that time, although the golden silk here is very weak, there is no doubt that it is the same energy and the call to the power of the creator of light.

Weird feeling.

For these golden silk threads, Leiluo, as the place of the star screen, will instinctively produce a sense of closeness.

But for this mutant blood crow, these golden filaments are like the most deadly poison, eroding its vitality.

"Siphon."

The nostrils, eyes and mouth of the blood crow, with strands of green tobacco, were forcibly sucked out by Leiluo.

The blood crow's life and soul are passing by rapidly, and he is exiled by Leiluo to the spiritual space full of distortion, annihilation and ancient silence.

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge blood crow more than half a meter became bony and no longer struggled.

Looking at the dead blood crow, Ralo looked dignified.

The powerful gravitational ripple is constrained by the spiritual force of the moonlight. Under the siphon technique, Leiluo pulls out the life and soul of the blood crow, but the golden light silk of light and blessing on it has not been reduced at all!

The solemn color, the moon mark in the pupil of Leiluo's left eye, suddenly flashed.

Hoo

The muddy yellow flame was burning on the bony blood crow's body. Then, under the Gulan sand flame, the blood crow's body was being destroyed by a trace of annihilation power contained in the flame, which disintegrated its essential structure into fine substances similar to sand particles from the micro and dispersed in the air.

However.

Pale gold energy, but still intact.

The golden light silk is shaped and qualitative. It floats quietly in the air. Leiluo quickly stores it in a glass test tube.

Gazing at the pale golden energy in the glass test tube, Leiluo's incredible color.

"It seems that there is a trace of stable energy, but compared with the absolute purity and stability of solar gas, these light energy seems to contain only a trace of stable spiritual power, or doped with a large number of impurities, but even so, if this trace of stable energy can be transformed into matter, and then secondary transformation can be carried out to release the purest energy..."

Ralo's face was solemn.

Do you?

Is this the mystery of God?

By collecting beliefs, strive to peel off a trace of stable spiritual energy, that is, extremely firm beliefs, and then convert them into unstable substances for divine body casting, so as to give play to unparalleled terrorist power?

Only from the perspective of this mercerized energy, compared with the absolute stability of solar gas, this mercerized energy contains too many impurities. Obviously, it is impossible to obtain the purest firm belief, which leads to the reduction of energy utilization efficiency and does not reach the purest material and energy conversion power deduced from the mathematical cornerstone.

"It seems that studying solar gas is a correct choice."

Now Ralo has three specimens related to the mystery of God.

The curse power of the goddess of wisdom, the blood of 800cc crows and evil gods, and the power of light obtained from the corpse of half man and half pig.

After collecting the specimen, raylo continued to fly forward.

Suddenly.

Countless blood crow bodies gradually appeared on the ground.

Even Leiluo could not help but change his face slightly. He looked at the battlefield at the tip of the iceberg in the fog with incredible color. It is conceivable that he had fought a tragic battle.

Countless blood crow bodies.

Even if it was only what Leiluo could see, there were tens of thousands, and their vitality was eroded by the power of pale gold light.

A few meters off the ground, raylo continued to fly forward.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, not only blood crows, but also a large number of night mutant creatures and the remains of derivative animals. The golden light wire has even eroded into the metal to prevent the night worms from reusing these metals.

These night creatures look more aggressive than those in the land of the star curtain.

But Ralo knows that these night creatures also have their own weakness, that is, they can't be too far away from the symbiotic mother.

This seems a little like temple believers.

"Who is it!"

A crusader who was dealing with the body noticed raylo.

The strongest Party raised their swords, while the others raised their magic crystal guns and aimed at Leiluo flying in the fog.

The Crusaders relaxed a little when Ralo got a little closer and saw that it was a human.

Except one person came to Leiluo and was responsible for questioning, the others kept using light blessing weapons to kill the panting night creatures that had not completely died.

This Crusader has the typical blonde hair and blue eyes of the aurora Empire, tall and handsome appearance.

He walked up to Ralo, cut off the head of a giant ape like mutant creature and kicked it away.

Leiluo found that it had countless snake like hair on its head and hissed.

"These heretical creatures have strong vitality. Even if the mother nest has been destroyed, as long as they are still alive, they can continue to provide faith for evil gods that may come. Therefore, they must be completely destroyed. Only in this way can we reduce the losses in the next decisive battle."

As the most elite legion of mankind, the war that the Crusaders have to face is the war of God!

At this point, the legions of any principality are far less than.

After the explanation, he flashed with great fighting spirit, crushed the ape's head with one foot, and looked at Leiluo with a little curiosity.

"Are you a magician?"

Magicians, or atheist scholars, are only available in remote principalities. In the eyes of the aurora, they belong to the specialties of those small principalities.

"Yes, my task is to hunt the blood heretics here and the wizards that may be hidden."

Leiluo's response made the Crusader nod with satisfaction.

"This is the battlefield a month ago. Those evil creatures tried to block the support Legion here, but they were defeated by all the Crusades led by the Latin red leader. If you want to complete the task, you can only go to the main battlefield to find it. If there is no accident, the Latin red leader will try to launch a second general attack on the derived nest in three days."

Derived nest?

Mostly refers to fat blood nest, another different name.

Not long after, Leiluo said goodbye to the Crusader and continued to fly forward.

All the way.

The bodies of Crusaders were buried on the spot, and the ground was covered with crosses, but there were no wounded.

Arbitrators can easily heal all kinds of injuries at the expense of vitality.

As raylo thought.

As the sun sets, the fog grows stronger.

Leiluo finally caught up with the Crusader army supported by his own two hourglasses. It looked like thousands of people. Leiluo naturally joined the messy mercenary team followed by this team.

"At night, the creatures here will enter a violent state. Be careful and keep moving at full speed. Be sure to reach the destination before tomorrow night!"

A Crusader on a griffin roared and warned over the heads of many mercenaries.

……

Trapped in the corner of the continental peninsula by the night, human beings can't really understand the cruelty of the continental jungle law.

Boom, boom, boom, boom

The explosion of magic crystal cannon came from a distance.

Above the wind wall.

A black gap opened silently, and the huge eyes of vertical pupils hidden outside the wind wall stared at the magnificent fat blood nest after more than two years of construction.

"Metal, there are so many metals. It's really like a legend. It's really a rich and civilized country."

In the low sweet voice, full of desire.

"No."

Another voice denied: "it's just that prehistoric night land, after experiencing the cataclysmic weapons of metal predators, plundered all the metal on the surface, thus ending the rule of a civilization in night land."

"More than 20000 years have passed since the destruction of the civilization of the prehistoric creator after the war. We have been watched by it. The God of the crow came here alone to negotiate, hoping to join hands against that terrible civilization, but they killed and fell."

"What a childish fellow."

The voice was sharp and sarcastic.

"The true God of light, the space-time channel technology and the Black Death cataclysm weapon are a terrible race that can step into a higher civilization at any time. We must use their internal contradictions to defeat them completely before they really complete their reunification. Otherwise, we will be greeted by the same Creator more than 20000 years ago under the baptism of that terrible cataclysm weapon, To perish. "

"Listen to those human wizards in the dark world. Since the disappearance of the Black Death Witch King, the development of human catastrophe weapons has been completely terminated, but we can't completely believe their words. We must find the clue of the Black Death Witch King."

With this low voice, silence returned behind the wind wall.