Chapter 338

Being curious, Joshua is now watching robzek's dream.

This is a desolate and rotten land.

The yellow green thick fog diffuses in the gloomy half sky. The ground is like a swamp, full of dark green mud. Around the mud, there are many withered and corroded tree debris, and countless twisted and frightening chaotic creatures roam in this environment.

This is the place of pestilence. These are the families of pestilence evil spirits. They have different forms, but none of them has the normal biological form. Even the most normal chaotic creature is like a meat ball made up of innumerable viscera and cysts. Their bodies are covered with waving tentacles and knots, and they are splashed with viscous putrid liquid.

And there is a team, in such an environment, constantly killing these disgusting monsters.

Holy light twinkles, like a meteor across the atmosphere of the giant hammer, solid will be a chaotic monster into a ball of meat mud, and then burned into a ball of black smoke, under the leadership of the leader, this powerful team of young paladins is sweeping away all the chaotic monsters around with the momentum of thunder.

And Joshua was not surprised to find that the leader was obviously robzek in his youth.

At this time, robzek is still confused. Although he is still killing the chaotic demons, he may be able to see that the powerful paladin is absent-minded. He may be wondering why he came to the land of plague, and he is also wondering why his strength has returned to the golden level.

However, the most urgent task is not to think about these things, but to kill the evil. Lobzek's combat skills, which he has trained for many years, are perfectly displayed. He easily kills several powerful chaotic demons with a giant hammer. The holy light burns all the juice from these monsters, and does not pour any of it on him.

The battle is coming to an end. It's a perfect crusade. No knight is injured and all the demons will be killed.

But for a moment, it seems that a young Paladin did not purify the monster's juice in time because the holy light was not strong enough, and his body came into contact with the liquid.

In fact, the juice on most monsters has no harm, just ordinary body fluids. It's disgusting at most, but the thick juice is different this time. It contains the power of chaos. In just a few minutes, the young Paladin who won the prize showed signs of pathological changes all over his body. Translucent tumors bulged on his body surface, in which thick reddish brown mucus flowed, making a drum sound.

The paladin, who was only in his twenties at most, resisted the pain with extraordinary willpower, and then tried his best to stabilize the spread of the diseased parts of his body with holy light and divine magic. Then, with a voice hoarse due to intense pain, he prayed to his companions around him: "help me, commander robzek, I don't want to die yet. My mother is still waiting for me... "

——It's hopeless.

Just at a glance, Joshua could see that the paladin had been infected by chaos. If he was not in the place of plague, he could suppress the evil disease. But they were in the main arena of chaos. The evil disease had a steady stream of strength, which could basically determine the death penalty of the young man.

Robzek can also see this, and he also knows a more terrible thing - if the paladin's body is not quickly "thoroughly purified", then it is very likely that other paladins will also be infected because of contact, and the young man's body will become the next chaotic demon.

The power of chaos is so strange that it is difficult for them to guard against it. Moreover, in order to take the eroded Paladin out, they must touch each other's body, which is too risky.

"Have a try! Ollie, he can still be saved

"Yes, we are not far from the stronghold. As long as we send it back to the great temple quickly, Ollie will be able to recover!"

All the other paladins around were pleading with lobzek for mercy. They felt that they could stabilize their friend's condition. In this way, after they returned to the great temple, the church leaders could completely cure the disease. Although it would leave a little root cause for the disease, the knight at least did not need to be burned by the holy light.

But the silver haired Paladin did not hesitate.

"A happy one."

Said softly, ignoring all the young knight's request, robzek in the young Paladin named Ollie's stunned expression, crisp twist each other's neck.

"That's the only thing I can do for you, and that's all I can do."

The hands lit up the blazing flame, recalled all the paladins, whispered, some sad to himself: "I'm sorry, little Ollie, your mother will be very sad indeed.""So I can't make the other sixteen mothers sad."

Although he was apologizing, there was no apology in robzek's tone. His hand, which burned the young Paladin to ashes, did not even tremble. The paladin's expression and will were firm: "I have experienced a time of despair, because of tolerance, weakness, carelessness and fluke, None of the 17 young paladins present returned to the temple alive, and I was sent back to the great temple on my deathbed just because of my good luck and was cured by the Pope. "

"It's the most regretful mistake I've ever made. I've remembered it for 25 years. I've been tossing about it every night and couldn't sleep for a long time."

The companions around them died one by one because of the chaos plague. They were in despair and pain, but they had to take the remaining people to solve the chaos demons around them. But even after countless hard battles, they were still the only one who survived.

This kind of thing, once in a lifetime is enough.

"So rest in peace. At least this time, your companion will not die."

He said so, without any ups and downs in his mood, but the young paladins around him didn't feel that they had been saved. They raised their swords one by one in anger and aimed at robzek, their eyes full of uncontrollable anger.

"It's really a dream. A real Paladin should face the pain of sacrifice. It's sad that his companion leaves, but it's not an excuse to vent his anger, let alone aim his weapon at his companion."

Looking around at these young knights, robzek shook his head and felt the hatred and anger in his eyes. His tone did not waver, even with a trace of regret: "you should have come to relieve your companions, but now I do it for you... Although it's a dream, let me teach you now, what is respect for elders."

"First of all, first of all, don't take the initiative to raise your sword to your elders."

——Well done.

Seeing this, Joshua nodded. It's very likely that robzek can pass the test without the help of others. However, those young paladins are obviously the test created by the fog of God. Their strength is definitely different from that of the real paladins. If robzek is not careful, he is likely to capsize again.

"It's almost like this. The characteristics of this fog are also understood."

Next, even if he accidentally fell into a dream, Joshua was confident that he could pass the customs quickly. He turned to the other side of the road covered with black fog and said, "next, I'll go to the mage's Association and finish the box of erebos."

To make a decision, the next step is action. The soldier's eyes seem to be able to penetrate the surrounding black fog and quickly find out the scope. Then, he goes towards the door of the Royal mage Association.

Along the way, the black fog gradually turned, not as calm as before. Joshua's behavior of throwing Moore and robzek out obviously angered the fog of God, but after all, they did not break away from the dream, coupled with the divinity of the soldiers, so it did not take the initiative to attack.

The whole body of the mage association is made of special magic clay and cement, so he is not afraid of the corrosiveness of the black fog. There is not even a trace of erosion on the whole building. After entering the mage Association, Joshua found that the concentration of the black fog is a layer higher, and a dull pressure comes. He is acutely aware that the black fog is a little closer to himself, In the past, the diameter of the transparent cover on the soldier's side was about five meters, but now it is only four and a half meters.

"The closer to the body of the divine seal, the higher the concentration of the fog, and the repulsion of my divine nature will be offset."

It's easy to understand, and Joshua won't stop because of such things. Following the road Brandon and Nostradamus had taken him before, he quickly walked through the hall and corridor shrouded in black fog and entered the revolving staircase leading to the underground laboratory.

Along the way, the black fog surged. In a strange silence, only the footsteps of soldiers reverberated in the empty corridor. Joshua listened attentively, and did not hear the breathing of the surrounding creatures. There was no sign of other fire of life burning in the field of vision.

It seems that almost everyone in the mage's Association ran out, leaving only the group of people in the second underground laboratory nearest to the Erebus box.

On the way, there was nothing to say. Because of the protection of magic, all the important things in the Royal mage association were not corroded by the black fog. Only some scattered documents and soldiers turned into powder and mud. After a period of time, Joshua came to the door of the second underground laboratory of the Royal mage Association.

At this time, the shield of the soldier's body was less than half a meter, and the thick black fog was surging like liquid ink. If Joshua had not been able to judge the scope and surrounding environment through his mind, he would not have been able to see the direction clearly, and he would not have been able to find the target."It seems to be here."

He said to himself, through the judgment of his heart, the soldier went straight in.

In the gate, there are seven faint fire of life shining. It is obvious that they are the seven mages who study the box of Erebus. Their fire of life is extremely weak, and they seem to die at any time. They can only rely on a little flashing Rune to maintain their lives, which Joshua can vaguely detect. Except for an old mage, other mages' expressions were very painful, as if they were suffering in a dream. The possibility of passing the trial was very low. The old mage should be hassu in the mouth of Nostradamus. He seemed to be similar to robzek and had found a way to solve the dream trial.

In the center of the whole research room, there is a huge shield made of white crystal. There is a tiny crack on the shield. Endless black fog is gushing out from this small crack like a submarine volcano eruption.

There is no doubt that the center of the shield is the source of this incident, where the box of erebos is. But Joshua is too lazy to care about him now. The purpose of soldiers entering the black fog is to save people first, at least to ensure that these mages will not die in the corrosive fog.

He could solve the mystery at any time, but he didn't know how long it would take. If any of the seven mages died in the middle of solving the problem, it would be a trouble. So Joshua went to the seven men, ready to take them away first and throw them out of the fog.

But in the middle of the walk, the soldier stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the white crystal mask. Joshua narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "can such a weak divinity condense consciousness?"

"It's worthy of being... The God of luck, who can have such good luck even if he has fallen down."

While the soldiers were talking to themselves.

A huge and strong shadow with two heads loomed in the white crystal cove