Chapter 388

The dark sky is mixed with bright moonlight, and the dense stars are dotted with silver gauze, just like the water flowers rippling in the sea, flashing blue light, intertwined with the hazy fog.

On the hard dirt road, modrian talked softly with svein and dreus on his side, walked slowly, stood still in front of a high hill, and followed Benny and trefari soldiers holding red horses behind him.

The thought of temptation before dusk ends in a hurry because of the dusk that falls too early.

Night fighting was no problem for the noxas Legion. It was because of the habit of dark monsters that they gave up the temptation of preparation.

With a good view, you can see the towering walls and dark buildings ahead.

Madder town.

A large town about 50 kilometers away from edalas. Modrian and dreus passed through this area when they left Peris territory.

A few years ago, made town was quite bustling, crowded and crowded. At the same time, it was also an important transit town at the golden crossroads, attracting many coolie tenant farmers and wandering mercenaries.

Rumor has it that the goddess of wealth is disgusted.

In addition, the rapid rise of Valoran led to the gradual decline of the prosperity of made Town, the scarcity of once crowded caravans, and the depressed economy also led to the departure of many squires and landlords.

The city wall made of limestone is about 3 feet high. The little burning flame has not been extinguished at the watchtower. I don't know whether it was lit by the dark monster or left over.

Through the dim and yellow light and the moonlight from the sky, the plague infected people shaking behind the wall pier can be seen faintly, and the stench floats in the air.

There are also abandoned fields under the city wall. Before the sown crops grow, they have been left unattended. The sound of sobbing sounds from time to time, strange and frightening.

It's like the straight look of an idyllic horror film.

"It's a normal phenomenon, but I don't know where the dark monster is hidden?" modrian looked bland at madder town not far away. "In the wilderness?" he felt no pressure because of the terrible propulsion strength displayed by the Knox Corps.

"Maybe," Swain said with a slight smile, the subtle energy surging and disappearing in his left hand, and bursts of low hoarse voices sounded quietly from the fog at night.

[wild Ravens]!

The black fog under the coat was like a crimson crow scattered and disappeared in the sky, and the fishy red eyes glittered with incomprehensible emotions.

"Fog?" modrian looked at the sudden thick green fog around him in surprise, which was not the black fog caused by svein.

He seemed to think of something. He looked up slightly and saw that the moonlight in the night was also bright and dazzling, covering the blue stars.

This is a situation he did not see last night. He thought it was the illusion of Krieg and the war Mason, but there were all kinds of visions tonight. In this way, there would have been inexplicable changes in the unsupervised plague area.

"It's what our opponent wants to do." dreus took a step forward, looked at the darkness in the distance with slightly bloody eyes, and held the black cutter's axe handle in his right hand.

The strange look flashed in his eyes. Modrian smiled and said, "go back, at least tonight is not a harvest." looking at the gradually thick fog, he seemed to be looking for something, and finally landed in the dark madder town.

Time passed quietly, the night became more and more dark, and the fog like green smoke shrouded the world.

Then the cold autumn wind blew the creeping green fog, smearing the plain indistinctly, and there were no dim stars.

I don't know when, dark green shadows spread in the bright moonlight, like dead branches and vines, until I saw a pile of bonfires that flickered and went out at any time.

Sitting opposite each other around the campfire, there were seven or eight Knox soldiers shaking their bodies. It seemed that they were affected by the unknown and fell into a strange state.

The thin sound was covered by the autumn wind and moved forward slowly, but these shadows were not seen. Then, in the depths of the fog, there were eyes watching what was happening in front of us.

The scene was very quiet in the creeping green fog.

Only the burning campfire made a crackling sound, and occasionally some orange red sparks jumped out.

The spread of shadows has not stopped. We continue to move forward. More than that, more and more shadows surround this area in the silent night.

The pure white radiance is reflected, and the blue and black figures are hidden in the fog. They are slowly touched. There are low hills and several trees as shelter, and then there are rotten shadows of crowded climbing.

As if stimulated by the full moon hanging from the sky, the desire for blood emerged, and an unusually tall figure fell from the sky, showing a trace of contempt in his ferocious eyes.

Ha, human army? I don't know why you dare to enter the plague fog, but tonight, you become the blood food of the blood feast!

The wide mouth cracked, the snow-white tusks exposed, and the throat moved, as if to make a sound

"Incendiary, throw!" the indifferent voice blasted the thick green mist like thunder.

wait!? blamed!? This is not my voice.

The words at the throat had not been shouted out. The unusually tall figure noticed a trace of something wrong, and his bloody eyes widened slightly, showing a trace of disbelief.

When he turned his head and looked into the deep fog, a wave of fear and trembling poured out in the depths of his soul, with a timid psychology. With his breath, his soul was trembling with fear.

The next moment.

The red flame cuts through the deep night, hangs like a fire arrow, and falls like a meteor, blooming flaming flowers on the field.

The raging fire spiraled and burned like a fire dragon, swallowing the spreading dark green shadow. At this time, it was clear that the dark green shadow was a kind of human plant, with clumps of leaves covering the body.

The cries of misery and pain tore through the silent night.

Those humanoid plants twisted wildly, trying to put out the flame, but how can singid's Alchemy products be so easy to put out.

"Front row, first round throw!"

The cold and indifferent voice echoed again, but it sounded like a lonely and cold-blooded wolf king.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the night, dense steel long guns took off, with a strong wind, forming a dripping cold gun rain, followed by ruthless killing.

Green blood blooms in the ocean of flame flowers.

Poop poop!

With the cold light of the gun blade and the strength of the heavy infantry of Knox, it was very easy to tear open the hard bark, nail it directly on the field together with the burned body, and the struggling branches beat the grass.

Thick green smoke, sneak attack!?

It's just a trick!

In the burning fire, the long steel guns formed a shocking killing scene, and such unbridled killing also awakened the unusually tall figure in the sky.

The bloody wings spread out, and the crazy killing intention surged in the wide eyes.

"Ah ah! Attack, attack!"

"Kill this despicable human army for me!"

The shrill and angry cries rang through the sky, waking up the withered monsters and blood sucking banshees in a daze, including those who were driven by the plague.

Bursts of fierce running sound shook the field, but everything was so clear under the light of red fire.

"Second round throw, middle row!"