Chapter 420

Poof!

The sprayed blood blurred the goggles, and Tuqi fell into the sewage outside the mountain. Countless cracks were covered on the surface of the alloy armor, and the thick blood penetrated from the interior of the armor and mixed with the sewage.

Lying on his back in the garbage, he raised his nostrils indecently, smelling the pungent smell around him, much like the taste of solidified soda and moldy cheese. His vision was a magnificent energy vision intertwined with green.

"Ah, ha ha, I'm out!" Tuqi smiled nervously, venting his inner emotions. After breathing for a while, he used his front and rear limbs together. He spent a lot of effort to stand up and start the tattered alloy armor.

[ambush]!

The power confrontation overflowing from the gate of sorrow is no longer something Tuqi can participate in, so he resolutely enters the stealth state and leaves here. At least he can't become a burden under the crown of Ghana.

The wind and waves gradually subsided.

The blue wind field stands between heaven and earth, entangled with the pestilence field that moves all the time, and the overflowing hurricanes and crazy pestilence continue to collide and annihilate.

"Demigod?!"

The indifferent voice sounded, showing a trace of interest. "I didn't expect that it was just a conflict of the main material plane, which would lead to a demigod."

There is an essential difference between legend and demigod. Legend is on the road of understanding the law, and the demigod has basically mastered the power of the understood law, accumulated the power in the body, or sought the road of faith, and waited for the final opportunity to become an eternal existence.

So the existence of the gate of sorrow was surprised by the presence of Gana, the demigod, who appeared in front of us. So, Valoran, the legendary force of mankind? Ha, those little guys have a point.

"Then stay. I'm interested in a trace of divinity in you!"

The plague field is boiling, the thick and sticky fog is surging violently, and the hidden red light column appears from time to time, as if guiding and calling the existence of Weian to embark on the right road, with a touch of incomparable evil and bloody atmosphere.

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Over the field, the cold frost eroded the scarlet life energy in front of him. Modrian directly used a high-level spell scroll accelerated by the group, plus the help provided by svein, and ran to the gate of sorrow at full speed.

Until he saw the entangled fields of wind and plague from a distance, especially the flashing red light in the field of plague, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"It's an abyss passage!" Swain looked dignified, which was similar to the sealed passage in lakstark fortress. As guessed, the plague hating God opened the channel of the bottomless abyss in the door of sorrow.

"Jana has started, but she doesn't know who the target is. She is separated from the field, and her strength can't be estimated."

The demigod realm, relying on its own law understanding and life field, has begun to take on a certain spatial nature. If you want to spy on the things inside, you must first break the "shell", otherwise all peeping means will be dissipated by the power of the realm.

"Can you feel Tucci's breath?" modrian asked. The turbulent energy storm swept the world, covered his perception, and could not find the trace of mice.

"Wait, it's Tuqi!" through the system, he noticed that there was a familiar smell in the air. Looking down, Tuqi's figure appeared, but it looked miserable. The dried and solidified blood was covered with alloy armor.

Fortunately, modrian carried a lot of spell scrolls this time, including some high-level scrolls of healing. After several healing spells, Tuqi's injury basically recovered. However, the alloy armor can't help it. In the future, he may need to bother singid to repair it.

"Bloody sacrifice? The pool of blood?" after Tuqi's story, modrian's face was extremely gloomy and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart. It was not the anger over the fall of the sad door, but the anger from the depths of human soul. "Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the gate of sorrow were sacrificed alive in order to open the abyss channel..."

"And positioning the spatial coordinates to lead the arrival of the God who hates plague."

Take a deep breath, modrian repressed his inner emotions and looked up at the world-wide plague field. He didn't expect to get such cruel and bloody information just once.

If you hesitate again, you may not even know when the abyss channel will open. Finally, waiting for Valoran to lead may also be a sudden plague, or even the arrival of the so-called gods.

"Can you see the door of sorrow by breaking through that field?" modrian suddenly uttered a mindless word.

Swein was stunned when he heard the words. He heard an undisguised bloody meaning, which was a little different from normal times. Soon he leaned on his black cane and looked at the field where he fought with Ghana. The dark red fog overflowed from his eyes: "of course, if the Lord wants, dreus and I will open a way for you."

"No!" modrian shook his head gently, looked around at the heroes standing on his side and said indifferently, "this is the beginning. It's not time for you to do it."

Click!

The crisp and subtle sound of breaking sounded quietly, and the sapphire ring on modrian's right thumb broke into a little dust and dissipated with the wind.

"And I'd like to see if the experts in the plague field and abyss channel can afford it..."

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The main castle of tunwobao.

Crimson sunset clouds fall on the surface of the building, setting off the green vegetation.

In the restaurant full of life, Sophia is quietly enjoying dinner, a bowl of rice porridge, two dishes of vegetarian dishes and a pot of sake. This is her dinner tonight.

Recently, she heard that there were some situations in Valoran's collar, and immediately began to reduce the time to go out. She also refused the invitation of friends in irvindale Town, stayed alone in the study and read some books about forest mage sent by Uncle Benny.

Click!

A slight voice came from behind, and an obscure magic wave dissipated. Sophia smelled the prestige, saw the apologetic housekeeper crane and asked, "what's the matter? What happened?"

"I'm sorry, Lord, I've arranged something for me to deal with now," crane bowed slightly, and left with a hurried pace before Sophia could answer.

Put down the wine glass in her hand and climb onto Sophia's forehead with a touch of sadness. She is no longer in the ignorant state when she first came to Valoran. With the passage of time and modrian has never set up defense against her, young Sophia knows the terrible power of Valoran's clouds, but what's wrong with crane's sense of urgency now?

Sophia got up and left the table, went to the window, saw crane leaving with her horse, and whispered, "may the goddess of life bless you, modrian."