Chapter 362

It's a weird scene.

At the front of the plain is Sinjid running wildly, leaving traces of suffering and fear. Behind them are those irrational plague infected people who rush forward. They scramble to go into the poisonous fog, and finally become rotten and stiff corpses, silently telling the fragility of life.

Even a small number of escapees will fall into the diffuse dark green poison fog again in the pursuit of singid. The most pitiful may be those plague infected people imprisoned on strong glue. At the end of their life, they recover their sober mind, smell the poison fog, fall on the plain and fall into endless darkness without pain.

"This guy......" modrian lost his voice and smiled at Sinjid running back and forth on the plain, but shrugged his shoulders. "Dreus, reduce his pressure. You don't have to run in vain to collect plague data."

As soon as the words fell, dreus stepped away from the watchtower, and the bloody breath suddenly rose between his steps.

The broad wall paved with boulders stands the Knox soldiers who have long been in formation. The distant fire is reflected in the indifferent eyes, the strong bow is carried, and the sharp arrows in the sword pot around the waist are cold.

"Up the arrow!" dreus looked around at the armored and arched Knox soldiers, raised his right hand, looked at the plague infected people slowly approaching the camp, and a sense of killing appeared on his plain face.

"Aim! Pull the string!"

"Put it!!!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The bright moonlight shone on the plain, the dense bowstring sound resounded, and the sharp arrows fell like a shower, covering the night sky, and then plundered the lives of a large number of plague infected people in an instant.

Immediately, the continuous sound of bow pulling continued to sound. With a slow rhythm and indifferent eyes, the nortexas soldiers reaped the lives of the plague infected people in front of the camp in silence.

Xinjide heard the string and knew his meaning. From the corner of his eye, he saw the arrow rainstorm falling on the right area. He knew that he was no longer responsible there. Just take care of the plague infected people behind him.

The heavy steel shield stood in front of him, and the heavy hinged truck opened again. The boundless killing made the blue stars in the night slightly dim, and the bright moon was stained with red and green.

"Maybe singid should give priority to the production of [plague exhalation device]!" modry stood quietly at the city wall, looking at the plain battlefield under complete control in front of him. Thoughts surged in his mind. Zuan's hykes technology is still unique.

Considering the terrible air infectivity of the plague, he and dreus did not dare to send Knox soldiers to kill them. However, after wearing the plague exhalation device, the situation will be very different. Especially the situation of edalas city and the gate of sorrow is unknown. He needs to be prepared in advance.

In terms of medicament, the production can be postponed. After singid collected the data this time, he didn't know whether he would adjust the medicament.

Therefore, for the current situation of Valoran collar, the most important thing is to find out the situation in the western region of Yinsong province. The departure of shadow stream disciples interferes with the normal collection of some intelligence information.

As for heimu province! Modrian frowned slightly. It may have been destroyed by the plague army.

In the end, he still felt that it would be better to wait until the news of the robbery, and rash decisions might have an unnecessary impact.

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Yinsong Province, edalas city.

The towering city still stands high in the mountains, and the six foot high wall just blocks the road of the mountain pass. However, after the Jackal invasion, the prosperous economy gradually subsided, and the rise of Valoran collar has seriously hit the city's trade, and the once crowded flow of people and caravans have disappeared.

Fortunately, many nobles have not really made a choice because of the unknown situation in Stoke Kingdom, which makes this once golden crossroads still maintain a certain prosperity and hundreds of thousands of permanent residents.

The night was hazy, the moonlight was soft, and the city of edalas was tortured by the plague during the day. It was not easy to fall into a quiet atmosphere, and the stench in the air was much reduced.

Until the strange wave spread from the direction of Blackwood province to the towering City, the silence was slowly broken, and the dark agitation spread. Within the isolated area of edalas City, the seeds of despair buried in their hearts sprouted and bear fruit. They hated the group of normal people who looked at here with colored eyes.

Why can't we go home? Why do acquaintances disappear every day? Why should we experience the feeling of waiting for death?

The light green mist swept away with the human shadow towards the safe area. Those slightly infected slowly lost their reason. Dark green pustules climbed onto the skin. The feeling of pain and itching entered the mind along the nerve, and the clear eyes became turbid.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Countless desperate roars suddenly reverberated in the sky. The white moonlight was broken, mixed with the sound of pain and wailing and struggling for mercy. A little fire burned from a corner, and then began to burn to the surrounding buildings.

The awakened soldiers were completely submerged in the plague tide before they had time to prepare. The irrational infected people could beg for mercy no matter what. The color of madness was all over their eyes. The blood stimulated their mind. They destroyed everything they saw.

Riots and chaos appeared in the streets, and the prosperous buildings were impacted. This was a desire that was once hidden in the heart. After high-intensity repression, it was released to the greatest extent tonight. The guard in front was torn up by the mob above and turned into cold corpses.

The harsh magic alarm kept ringing. When the aristocratic forces in edalas saw the sudden outbreak of the riot, they wanted to stop it, but when they saw the plague gas floating and spreading, everyone realized that something was wrong.

The biggest difference between nobles and civilians is that nobles have a certain knowledge system and inheritance accumulation, so nobles make the "right" choice. They are ready to evacuate immediately, and some are close to Harriman castle, hoping to get the help of Harriman family.

In the moonlight behind the clouds, Roderick suspended in the sky, frowned at the city of edalas, which was plunged into riots and destruction below, and said in a deep voice, "the smell of that guy has disappeared again!"

When they came here, the towering city was ablaze with fire, and the green smell of plague covered most of the city, which also led them to lose the smell of the plague legend.

"I feel that there is a trace of despair left by that guy here, otherwise......" jennathan looked down at the human city, otherwise the plague would not be so restless and terrible, devouring people's hearts.

Some of the remaining forces of the God of plague hatred are released in cities with hundreds of thousands of people. Whether they are slightly infected or severely infected, they will completely lose their reason before the strange forces of plague hatred.

And the city of edalas will no longer exist in this outbreak of plague.

As for the rescue, I'm sorry, the Oracle mission is important, not to mention that they are lizards and are hostile to the human kingdom. It's good not to add a fire of destruction.

Maybe it's not just the city of edalas. If their memory is correct, the sad gate not far away is also within the influence of the plague. There is another Baron's territory - Valoran collar, which is a newly rising legendary force of the stoke kingdom. I don't know what to lose in the plague.

"That guy has two choices, one is to go south, to limontanlu, and the other is to go east and enter Valoran!" jennansen whispered. The two places mentioned are not easy to match.

Limon Tanlu, guarded by the old guy Craig, plus the rumored news, there are at least two legendary strong men. The same is true of Valoran. As a newly rising legendary force, it is inconceivable that it has never explored the number of legendary powers behind it.

"We need to make a choice!"