Chapter 398

In the dark castle, countless slender branches dance one after another, depicting strange lines on the flat ground. When you look closely, you can see a layer of dark and red light, and a sulfur like atmosphere, touching the walls in the void space.

"Eh, is this?" the dancing branches stopped slightly, and the sound of surprise suddenly sounded. The breath of helugk dissipated, causing the attention of the great shadow. "What's the matter? Why did the bloody Legion perish in a human king?" doubts emerged in my heart.

"Molly." a slightly hasty voice echoed in the castle and called his servant, but the response that had not been received for a long time seemed to indicate something.

"Molly!?"

"Oh, so this old guy's name is Molly?"

The deep shadow suddenly appeared, accompanied by a few dull sounds of "Dong Dong Dong", a blood stained head rolled down the castle ground, and the overflowing blood soaked the red carpet, faintly showing an old face with a false smile.

"His strength is OK, but it's a pity that he lost his due vigilance because of his attitude of being superior." rob looked up at the huge guy hidden in the castle and whispered.

"But you're going to be unlucky, too. Those war lunatics won't let you go." he looked at the residue on the branches and felt pity. Although he didn't like those war lunatics, some of his beliefs were similar.

"High level shadow assassin!?" the huge shadow shook the branches and looked down at the robber in front of him. "If only you, I'm afraid you can't stop me!"

"Can't stop you?!" rob seemed to hear a joke, looked at each other sarcastically, gently clenched the twilight blade and dissipated in the shadow. "Then try it."

The cold wind of autumn blew through the castle, and everything was like a silhouette pasted in the air, melting in the boundless silence.

The slender branches stopped dancing, and the lines reflected in the moonlight were no longer depicted, as if there was a fatal danger beating in the soul.

......................

Looking at the broken city gate, modrian pulled the reins, sighed, and immediately looked at svein on his side. After seeing a slight nod, he continued to move towards the inside.

After the trefari soldiers opened the way and passed the dark corridor, the view was desolate and dilapidated.

The cold wind blew a corner of the grey cloud, and the moonlight fell. Many turrets built on the city wall collapsed. It was faintly visible that the dried up blood continued to move forward. Most of these once prosperous buildings collapsed and buried, such as noisy pubs, magnificent entertainment places and crowded gambling buildings.

Quietly, there is no movement. Only when the breeze passes, there will be a sob, like a touch of sadness and regret.

"Rivodin blacksmith shop." modrian saw dwarf blacksmith shops he had been to on both sides of the road. There were transactions and contradictions, but now they have turned into nothingness in the plague.

To restrain his emotions, he looked at the aristocratic area under the night, and a huge dark shadow stood, slowly swallowing the brilliance around him.

The party gradually picked up speed and shuttled through the city of edalas. The surrounding dilapidated scenery flashed like a slide until it was in front of Harriman castle.

This castle, which is inclined to the style of military fortress, has lost its once thick and ancient flavor. A towering giant tree takes root in the interior of the castle, and the spreading branches climb on the gray city wall full of cracks to cover the heavy city gate.

"The tree of gandhias!"

Looking up at the huge green and black tree in front of him, modrian whispered gently and recalled the information introduced by Sigrid.

It is said that a vampire named gantias used terrible magic to build a terrorist tower called the tip of the night teeth, which housed humans as blood food. In the end, gandias was stabbed to death by a human hero with a stake in his heart, but his vampire blood filled the stake with frightening power.

After a period of time, the new sprout of the wood grew and grew into a vampire full of vampire essence. It is said that a crazy Human Mage found the sapling and transplanted it into a lush forest.

Then the tree of gandhias grows here and infects and degenerates the surrounding forests. Evil spreads to other plants through its roots and soil, and then withers them or turns them into withering monsters.

The spread of withered monster excluded and poisoned other healthy plants, and then replaced them with thorns, poisonous weeds and other similar plants.

This is also the origin of the wither monster, and why modrian encountered such a wither monster.

Through the dim moonlight, modrian saw countless branches stained with dark flesh and blood, and little blue blood dripping down the wall, as if watering and cultivating some strange things.

Da Da! Da Da!

SAIN carried a black axe to the city gate covered by branches. Behind him, Trifari's Legion moved forward in formation, focusing on the giant tree.

Without any hesitation, SAIN cut down the branches of the huge tree with his own terrorist power. Surprisingly, these branches were silent.

Modrian looked slightly, and soon a smile appeared on his white face: "let's go. The robbery is already inside. It seems that something interesting has happened."

Even though it seemed that there was no danger, he was still not at ease. He looked up at the night sky. A sky blue bluebird fell straight on his shoulder, and the crisp chirp floated into his ears.

Most of the streets and buildings in Harriman castle were also damaged. A cold and stiff corpse fell to the ground. Bones could be seen in the shriveled body, like sucking the blood in the body, but there were still many magic lights still working.

Walking for 100 meters, a hard main trunk about tens of feet high appeared in front of the people. Countless slender branches danced one after another and fought with the shadow in the void. You can let the branches beat and the shadow escape with ease.

Once the branches stop or depict the strange lines on the ground, the shadow will break out, and thin and dense black thin lines madly cut the branches blocked in front of them until all the actions are interrupted.

"It's robbery." modrian recognized the familiar energy fluctuation, and then his attention was attracted by the dark and red light on the ground. He smelled the faint smell of sulfur, and his face was clear.

"Is this a way to open the bottomless abyss?"

It's strange... If the abyss passage in edalas is not opened, where did the withered monster, blood sucking banshee, bear goblin Legion and gandhias tree come from

Modrian's thoughts surged and seemed to think of something, but his attention was immediately attracted by the dense branches over the strange array.

Every branch is covered with corpses like mummies, most of them are wearing robes. From the residual traces and badges, it is speculated that they are the mages of the Harriman family and the war mages of the Kingdom Legion.

In addition, some fresh bones are exposed to the dim yellow light, and broken armor is embedded in rotten flesh and bones.

But modrian still recognized that the bodies came from the Knox scouts trapped in the plague area, shaking slightly with the branches, like mocking the people gathered in front of him.

The life energy rising like a wolf smoke continued to spray on modrian's side, and the uncontrollable sense of killing filled the battle area.

The noxasians are very vengeful. They are especially good at blood for blood and tooth for tooth!