Chapter 608

Outside irvindale, Knox prison.

The dawn glow fell on this magnificent dark building, like a dark beast, slowly opening its claws and teeth.

Warden dreven stands like a stone sculpture at the top of the stand, looking down with calm eyes.

The once huge and prosperous ring stand looks a little empty. There are no many spectators in the past. Only some Knox soldiers are stationed on the edge of the stand.

Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!

In the corridor behind, there were bursts of clear footsteps, dreven's look moved, and his calm eyes rippled.

After the news of the war in the kingdom of behlik came, he had stopped holding the very popular delay league competition, and all the liquidators were ready to go to the front under his arrangement.

Refuse?

Dreven looked to the arena full of dried blood and broken meat. No liquidator dared to refuse his call, because all the rejected people were buried in the light red sand.

"Lord, have you replied?" the familiar breath appeared in the perception. Dreven asked, and a touch of scarlet life energy appeared in his eyes.

Sigrid stopped in front of the corridor, wearing a black exquisite leather armor close to the concave convex attractive sexy body, and her long Lavender hair spread over her shoulders and extended to her slender waist.

She looked at the warden in front of her, bowed slightly and replied, "Lord, let's wait for one or two. At that time, a task will be assigned to us, and then go to heimu province together."

The mokawi family in the abyss of original sin can no longer be trusted. Although valoland still maintains a certain cooperative relationship with the other party, Sigrid has already seen through everything and made her own destiny choice.

Originally, she thought she would tangle and hesitate in front of the choice, but at the final moment, she found that the so-called fate choice was very simple.

Mocavi family, one of the thirteen blood clans, is the mainstay of the secret alliance.

Perhaps for Sigrid, she will be eager to return to the mokawi family. After all, with the blood power of the blood family, this family is the best destination.

Unfortunately, in the process of growing up, Valoran has experienced many things and seen more and more things, which are beyond the blood boundary.

If it is a metaphor, at the beginning, she was just a lurk sent by the mokawi family in the stoke Kingdom, but her strength was no more than a Viscount (great Knight).

After she became a follower of modrian, her strength rose, she was promoted to Earl (Sergeant), and she was qualified to peep into the legendary road.

"Mission? Well, let's wait for the mission." when dreven waved and turned to leave, he seemed to think of something and looked at Sigrid, his trusted deputy.

"Send the armor forged by Knox to the liquidator. I don't want there to be no liquidators in the arena after the war."

Sigrid nodded softly and replied in a deep voice, "I'll arrange it."

Liquidators are nominally prisoners of the prison, but many join the prison arena in pursuit of promotion, and their strength is very good.

Inside the dark and gloomy prison, bright magic lights hung on the hard wall made of gray rock, and subtle runes flickered.

In the gray world, every solid prison overflows with a strong smell of blood. It can become a liquidator welcomed by the people in the Knox prison. There are absolutely no weak, but the elite who have survived countless bloody battles.

Watching their breath, at least they have the strength of extraordinary professionals, and many have a stronger fierce breath.

Squeak!

The shrill sound of the door reverberated in the prison corridor, followed by regular footsteps, dense and neat.

The magic light shone, and the soldiers in sharp armor stepped into the cell in order, laying down their carefully crafted heavy armor and a sharp tool of death flashing cold light.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The bloody atmosphere was restless, and all the liquidators looked at the armor and weapons in front of the prison, as well as the passing Knox soldiers. They knew that the war had come and the time to rush to the front line of the border had come.

Without hesitation, the liquidators quickly picked up the armor and weapons on the ground.

To their surprise, these are not ordinary items in imagination, but exquisite equipment embedded with runes. Although they are not comparable to magic equipment, they are enough for them to use.

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The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.

In the dark, bloody sky, a restless smell of scarlet appeared, like the recovery of Pan consciousness in the abyss and the awakening of boundless evil forces.

If Galen, who was dealing with affairs, felt it, he stepped out of the palace in ChiYan city and looked up at the sky.

"My Lord, what happened?"

Chesterton flame Leslie, the current commander of the abyss fire boy, helped Galen control the city of ChiYan. He saw a sudden vision in the sky and hurried to the palace when he was patrolling the city wall.

"It's just a change in the abyss. Do your own thing." Galen waved his hand casually and motioned Chesterton not to worry to appease the abyss fire boy in the city.

Watching Chesterton's figure disappear in the palace, he gently clenched the sword of divine justice in his hand, and the silver light lingered in his eyes, just like a Tiens showing endless majesty.

"No one can cross my line of defense, not even the so-called gods!"

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Lanwasul castle.

The crimson glow fell from the sky, like a thin yarn on Bobby and Fiona's body. They stood quietly on the wall and looked into the distance.

In the field of vision, the dust storm is swallowing the oasis and grassland at a slow speed, and gradually approaching the castle.

It's a strange route. The dust storm bypassed cantero fortress and came straight to lanvasul castle.

"It's about to start!" Bobby said in a deep voice, and the gilt armor was filled with light golden light.

Hearing the speech, Fiona smiled. Her indifferent face showed a touch of excitement. She took out the blue steel sword around her waist and wiped it gently.

"Demacia won't flinch!"

"Yes, it's demacia. We'll never shrink back." Bobby looked at Fiona on his side and slowly took off the hammer of Oren, as if he predicted the next thing, and the handle of the hammer shone brightly.

She had many doubts. Who was the demacia hero she was looking for? Until all the heroes she thought died, only herself.

Recalling the battle that woke her up, she couldn't help whispering to herself, "if I were a hero, what would I do?"

In a moment, a bright smile appeared on Yodel's face.

"Swing the hammer with all your strength and smash all the incoming enemies!"