Chapter 386

When svein came to the withered monster, he seemed to notice some terrible breath active in the bottomless abyss. His crawling body slowly stagnated, and even the extended vines did not dare to move, just like a stationary sculpture, humble and afraid.

Not only it, the bound blood sucking Banshee also stared, the color of resentment dissipated, a touch of panic covered the ugly face, and the iron like muscles showed an unpleasant smell between her legs.

Pooh!

The hard bark had no defensive effect. Swein's left hand sank into the withered monster's body like a scalpel. After stirring it hard, he took out a creeping bluish black branch from it.

Fingers twist, branches annihilate, wisps of black fog curl around the fingertips.

Swain's nostrils moved slightly, inhaled the Black Mist, and the inexplicable harsh sound exploded.

"Someone controls them behind... The smell of evil is familiar." he closed his eyes gently, and Swain's gray silver hair moved with the wind. "It's like those mole like dark priests," said the dark one who once appeared outside the Great Wall in lakstark.

Dark profane priests, bottomless abyss, dark monsters?

If connected, modrian frowned. Does this indicate that there is an abyss channel open in the plague area? Otherwise, why are there so many dark monsters from the bottomless abyss.

Looking up at the blue wind spinning and floating in the sky, he can still remember that there is a sealed abyss channel inside the fortress. These monsters in front of him remind him to almost forget his memory.

Consciousness surged up and reflected the image of sky blue green birds. Modrian's spirit moved gently and asked Jana to call back the old guy walking in the renwal mountains. Don't get that his hometown was stolen at last.

"Tell Sigrid that I don't care what she does. I must see her in the camp at dawn tomorrow."

According to Benny's information, vampire banshees and vampires have an interesting relationship. Sigrid's identity comes from the mokawi family, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan.

Modrian should leave the city wall first. In the next time, he will make strategic deployment and plan the route based on the information collected by clei and the war stonemasons.

The full moon hung high in the silver night, and the cold frost of autumn was stained with dark sky. Crows circled and sobbed.

Until the light of dawn slowly lit up from a distance, the green and white dawn blended with the light fog, lighting the camp field.

In the bedroom, modrian didn't sleep all night and didn't leave his crimson armor. He carefully took out the gray gun and gray shield from the space ring. He looked some memories. Speaking of, these two pieces of equipment have been with him for a long time.

Picking up the dishcloth on the table, he began to gently wipe the carefully polished shield surface and the glittering gun blade. With the action, his high mood gradually calmed down

Squeak!

The door was open, facing the light of dawn, modrian stepped out. Zhao Xin had already waited at the door, and then Sigrid stood quietly, with her beautiful face stained with wind and frost.

"Do you know what happened?"

"Already clear." Sigrid said with a slight salute, and there were ripples in her scarlet eyes. "Since the blood sucking Banshee appeared, there must be blood clan in the plague area." the smart tongue licked the red lips.

"I wonder which clan came to the main material plane."

Modrian nodded and motioned Sigrid to start together. He didn't know the relationship between the blood families in the bottomless abyss, but since he offended Valoran, don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

Walking to the pale meeting room, trefari Legion soldiers had been waiting with red horses. Modrian got on his horse, tightened the reins, and rode the horse skillfully.

After him, Swein, dreus, Zhao Xin, SAIN and CREI followed in turn, followed by trefari Legion soldiers. They were held by armour and moved forward silently.

In the golden autumn, the sun fell on the streets, and modrian rode forward. Every street, every building had the attention of the noxas cavalry, until he crossed the dim city wall.

The cool autumn wind blows the rustling red flags, and the bright light shines on the green fields.

Looking at the field with all his eyes, there stood four Knox arrays like an iron jungle. The most right and middle arrays were heavy infantry wearing dark armor, with heavy shields standing in front of him, and his right hand clenched the sharp spear in his hand.

Looking at the array on the left, there are the Knox cavalry riding red horses and holding high their lances. The cold gun blades are flashing crimson brilliance, and the crazy hot eyes under the metal mask are staring at the figure in front of the city wall.

Finally, there is a huge array composed of young dragon lizards and the noxas bloody pioneer group. The appearance alone has an incomparable sense of impact and oppression.

Under the blue and silent sky, an invincible momentum rose into the sky!

Looking at the steel array in front of him, modrian looked a little excited. For this expedition, he has mobilized more than 10000 Knox soldiers to occupy most of the military forces in the territory.

"Let's go!"

As soon as modrian's voice fell, a vague winding shadow rose from the distant sky. With the approach, the silver gray scales reflected the morning sun, some glittering feeling.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

The continuous roar rang through and set off transparent waves. The demacia dragon and bird stirred up its thin wings and moved forward at high speed. When approaching the camp, the dragon and bird knight on his back tightened the reins and controlled the speed of flight.

Looking from below, you can see the dark green glass device grasped by the hind limbs of the demacia Dragon Bird. The Steampunk style is obviously from singid's Alchemy laboratory.

The device is not big, only about one cubic meter. The viscous green liquid inside shakes slightly with the flight. It looks strange.

"Let go!" roared the three dragon and bird knights in front. Soon, when the demacia dragon and bird approached the plague area, they dropped the glass device held by their hind legs.

The clear falling track can be seen, the slight sound of breaking the air sounded slightly, and the glass device rolled and fell into the green fog.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The glass device had a close contact with the prairie. With the help of gravity, the fragile glass broke instantly and the thick green liquid splashed on the fog.

Unexpectedly, these liquids and plague fog entangled and absorbed each other. A little liquid was enough to empty a square of gas, and then they melted and disappeared without leaving a trace.

From the perspective of the outside, there is only one cubic meter of green liquid in the glass device, which directly melts a large amount of green mist, as if it is purifying the air.

Even the pestilence fog that causes peristalsis cannot get close to the purified area, and the gas that has just penetrated will dissipate slowly.

On the side of the noxas array, hingid's tall figure haunted, his numb face showed a neurotic smile, and his eyes of different colors were full of madness.

"Come on, come on, go and collect data!" hingid commanded the alchemical researchers behind him to rush into the purification area and swing their mechanical devices.

Staring at the scene in front of him, modrian smiled, raised his right hand and swayed gently.

This is why he dared to put Yinsong province into his pocket. Hingid's genius idea made these plague fog useless, but just in case, he still let his soldiers wear [plague breathing device].

After death, dreus saw modrian's action and rode forward, pulling out a dazzling ribbon from his crimson cloak.

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I'm sorry, cherry blossom's mentality was a little fried by two interns today, resulting in no energy code words. Second, it's a little late!