Chapter 383

Lakstark fortress.

The silvery white sky is slightly suffused with crimson light. Through the faint clouds, the filaments are continuously reflected on the dark gray wall, just like the glittering color of glass.

Modrian stood in front of the palace, dressed in crimson armor and holding a ferocious and strong helmet in both hands, looking down at the war cloudy fortress.

In the field of vision, the returning noxasian soldiers from the depths of the renwall mountains filled every street, and the dust was visible between the movements.

The belligerent noxasians are always thinking about maintaining their strong fighting power. The previously peaceful Valoran can not meet their conditions, so many wild animals and demons in the renwal mountains have become their best sharpening stones.

In this war challenge against the western region of Yinsong Province, dreus called back these warlike Knox soldiers. The blood color in their indifferent eyes has not faded. With the orderly array, a strong smell of blood is flying in the sky.

His eyes turned slightly. Modrian looked at the red Knox furnace and released the hot temperature. The young dragon lizard pulled out one steel carriage after another from the equipment warehouse, and his strong limbs trampled on the thick and hard ground. It was like a dull drum beating, slowly playing a stirring drum tune.

Whether it's the array of noxas soldiers or the slowly advancing young dragon lizard, their goal is the huge gray building [noxtola].

The crimson light from the sky is reflected on the rippling transparent air, setting off hazy color dust. Then the noxasian soldiers and young dragon lizards entering the halo are transmitted to tunwobao, where they will continue to move towards the simple camp.

"Valoran, Knox corps!"

Modrian whispered, looked back slightly, and looked at the silent heroes behind him.

Swein still kept the old-fashioned aristocratic clothes, his black walking stick touched the ground, his wrinkled middle-aged face with a faint smile. Behind him is dreus, the black cutter is carried on his back, and his drooping eyes can't hide his bloody desire. SAIN stood alone in the shadow of the palace, his terrible face hung a simple smile, and his movable chin crown told of the power contained in his giant body.

"Singid, are you going too?" modrian asked, looking at the alchemist hidden behind SAIN. Since he became the head of the laboratory, he often didn't see this guy.

"There are some ideas about hykes technology and magic potions," hingid nodded gently. The huge potion bottle was carried up again, and the bitter potion smell filled the air.

"I hope to collect and experiment ideas in the war, and I want to see with my own eyes whether the developed potion works as well as I thought!" the hands full of experimental traces somehow felt out the notebook, which was filled with dense data.

Modrian nodded, immediately ignored the neurotic singid, looked down at the ferocious helmet, put his hands up solemnly with slight force.

Like a crown on your head.

The golden red light came and shone on the slender figure, hidden in the eyes of the visor and looking up at the sky. Among the clouds, there were demacia dragons and birds hovering, and the sharp dragon and bird knight in armor sat on his back.

Before stepping on the steps, modrian went down the palace stairs first, followed by svein, dreus, SAIN and singid.

The sound of footsteps echoed gently, like the pointer of endless fate, and began to move slowly.

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to be sonorous!

The bloody Tomahawk cleaved the remains of the unknown beast trampled on by Skar. It seemed that he touched a hard object. Krieg gently tried his best, and the blood, flesh and bones burst, revealing a dry bluish black branch.

"Damn it, what's this?" the fierce left eye looked at the twigs like living creatures in front of him and said disgustingly. He wanted to destroy them immediately, but after thinking of something, he motioned the Knox bloody soldiers on his side to collect them.

He jumped onto Skar's back and caressed the dragon lizard's head with his left hand to calm the restless mood. Looking up at the dawn sun, the green fog has gradually faded, and the line of sight has returned to its usual.

"I hate the guys in the shadow. Don't let me catch you!"

He realized that the operation would not be simple, but he didn't expect that he had encountered abnormal conditions just one night after entering the plague area.

"Leave the village!" looking at the assembled noxas cavalry, Cleopatra gave the order decisively.

Strange place, then completely destroyed.

Crackling!

In the light green fog, the burning flame is burning the dilapidated village. This is the burning agent studied by singid, which can burn in the plague area and melt the plague fog.

Each of the North Texas scouts will carry incendiary agents to clean up and eliminate villages in the plague area.

The extreme high temperature is baking the air, and the wall of the earth building can't bear it. There are many fine cracks, exposing the brown sand filled in the wall.

Ke lie stood quietly on the head of the desert dragon lizard, with an orange flame reflected in his left eye, and his fierce smile became more and more bloodthirsty.

Don't you respond when I burn your place and continue the slaughter?

to be sonorous! to be sonorous!

The silver gray axe slapped Skar's scales and made a metal sound, awakening the silent blood of the noxas cavalry.

When he looked at the flowing fog, his desire for blood suddenly surged: "Knox, you will know when to fear!"

When the horse's hooves trample, cley no longer chooses to disperse the scouting team, but will also arrange along the road. 100 scouting teams will be merged into 10 scouting teams.

A reasonable change in circumstances.

The killing after a night's rest and opening again may be to vent his inner gloom, and Krieg's means become more and more irritable and crazy.

Every passing village will set off endless killing. After searching for the booty, it will burn it mercilessly, and then jump to the next target.

The plague infected people encountered on the way had no ability to resist in the face of the bloodthirsty and murderous Knox soldiers. The horses trampled by, leaving cold and rigid corpses.

And the continued killing of the noxasian cavalry.

Like a ripple on the silent lake, it gradually affected the whole plague area. Black and red smoke rose into the sky, which was the trace of burned villages.

From dawn to dusk, slaughter after slaughter ended, and the scattered villages disappeared like stars.

According to the information provided by the war masons, about one-third of the villages were destroyed by the speeding noxasian soldiers, which were completely cleaned up and destroyed.

The green fog is also gradually contaminated with some gray and black dust. In the wriggling, it is mixed up, regardless of each other. Some strange figures with unclear words can be seen, quietly staring at everything in front of us, and the repressed atmosphere is shrouded.

With the faint light of the stars and the moon in the sky, the NOx cavalry spread slowly along the cleaned village, picked up some dead trees and weeds in the field outside the village, lit them as firewood, and raised several campfires in the rest camp.

At night, the temperature in Yinsong Province in autumn is slightly lower. Although it is not winter, it also has a biting chill.

Crick looked up at the dark sky. The moonlight was bright and shining, and even the green fog was stained with a little pale moonlight.

Looking around at the quiet environment around him, he slightly lowered his head and covered the ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth. He sensed the peeping line of sight, a group of clowns hiding in the shadow.

The bonfire shook and the night light was dim.

It seems that he can't bear the breath of living people. Some forbidden shadows suddenly tremble slightly, like a group of crawling and sliding objects, quietly approaching the camp. With the help of the green fog, more than a dozen dry bluish black branches slowly extend to the vigilant Knox soldiers.

"Projection!"

In the roar of the roar, dozens of dark cavalry guns cut through the night and tore up the thin fog, especially the ten cavalry guns in front burned the red light and burned the air.

Ah, ah, ah!

The strange and harsh broken syllables trembled, and more than a dozen dried branches flew into the air. If you want to beat the riding gun, you can cut off the branches directly with the sharp blade, and then stab them into the shadow.

The crimson blood sputtered, and these creeping and sliding objects were nailed in place, just like the wailing sound of human beings.

The pale moonlight shone on the dark armor, and the NOx cavalry came out of the fog slowly. With the help of the flame of the campfire, they looked at the monster like a bush in front of them.

Even the guard soldiers who seemed to be sleeping before have got up fully armed, holding a sharp sword and looking dignified.

"What are these miscellaneous things?" cley rode Skar out of the array and looked at the steel jungle composed of riding guns and the twisting and struggling monsters nailed below.

It's disgusting, especially the broken flesh and moldy bones exposed in the bush. It seems that these monsters feed on plague infected people, but after smelling the smell of living people, they can't stand the temptation of delicious food.

"It's the withered monster!" the hoarse voice sounded behind Cleopatra, a noxasian soldier in a black cloak and a lock armor.

He walked in front of Krieg, kept a safe distance from the monsters, squatted down slowly, and carefully observed the structure of these monsters and the blood flowing out.

"Well, then, the war stonemason of Knox, can you explain it for me?" Krieg's left eye looked at the twisted withered monster with a slightly excited look.

If it were not for the arrival of war masons in the plague area, they would not know what the monsters hidden in the fog were, nor would they use bait as a trap to seduce them.

Who would have thought that such a vicious and disgusting monster would be hidden in the bushes everywhere in the plague area.

"The withered monster is an enlightened plant endowed with intelligence and mobility, and also expands the plague infected by darkness."

"They draw dark nutrients from the soil and spread around with the evil will of these plagues," whispered the war Mason, whose face covered by a black cloak was dignified.

After being summoned to caladimos, these war masons not only maintained their own combat power, but also learned the knowledge of the world.

"The situation here is good. They hide in the bushes, wait for the enemy to approach, and then manipulate the surrounding plants to entangle and hinder the enemy before they launch an attack."

"Further inside, some villages and towns have been occupied by these withered monsters, devouring and killing all the aborigines!"

"Lord Krieg, I suggest leaving the plague area as soon as possible. The change can't be solved by the scouts," said the war Mason in a heavy tone.

According to the information they explored, the areas near edalas city and the gate of sorrow are full of great dangers. They can't explore deeply, and even war masons have died in the plague area.

Hearing the speech, Cleopatra was slightly silent, and his fierce left eye was full of unwilling color. However, due to the particularity of war masons, every Knox general must pay attention to their words!

"What about those monsters?"

"Burn them!"

The fire burned and wrapped these immovable withered monsters. It was useless to let countless roots and branches struggle, and finally turned into ashes.

The burning agent produced by hingid's Alchemy laboratory was a big show in this plague operation. After burning the village, it also burned these monsters.

"Is it over? But I haven't had enough addiction yet!" said Clegg, looking at the surging green fog. Looking back at the ready noxas cavalry behind him, he weakly raised his silver gray axe and was ready to sign to leave.

"Eh!" there was a burning sensation in his chest. Cleopatra stretched out his arm and took out a red stone from his armor.

"Aha, the battle is not over yet!"

The pale moonlight shone on the inside of the village, and a touch of blood stained the dark night. In front of a broken building, the red flame was burning, and the black ashes were scattered with the cold wind.

Gregory wiped off the red blood on the metal mask and looked at the ups and downs of the surrounding building debris, like the cyan black figure of a human woman.

Reminded by the war masons, they still encountered an ambush, not only the withering monster, but also another dark creature.

Blood sucking banshees are low-level blood sucking monsters living in the bottomless abyss. They like to wander in abandoned villages and dilapidated towns, devouring passing living people, especially strong mercenaries.

In the bright moonlight, these vampire banshees gained a great bonus. At the same time, in the depths of the village, the looming dark forces invaded and penetrated every inch of skin.

And the withered monsters that continued to spread in the green fog surrounded the NOx cavalry. However, affected by the fire, these dark plants did not get too close, but woven a root network on the periphery, intending to completely trap the living people in front of them.

Hoo! Gregory took a deep breath and looked firm. He couldn't hesitate, or they would really be left in the dirty plague area.

The soldiers guarding the red war horse probably encountered accidents with the war horse. Now they can only rely on themselves.

Gregory looked around at the monsters, his eyes flashing a bloodthirsty desire.

Knox, never fear death!