Chapter 1573

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Andre folded his angel wings and negotiated with the angel soul. His strength has been greatly increased. Now he has all the power of a genuine angel. In other words, he can also move at the speed of light for a short time.

It's a bit too exciting for a human being. After trying it once, Andrea vowed never to use it again.

The situation of the magino line was somewhat special. The blood mist slowly spread and finally stopped at a place 50 meters away from the magino line, as if a wall had isolated the guard's eyes.

Andre avoided all the defense areas equipped with the morning priests and paladins. He inspected the whole magino line in the air. He found that the blood fog covered two-thirds of the defense area. The invisible confrontation was playing out. The keen perception of the angel body made him realize that the defense system of the magino defense line was fighting against the blood fog.

Even Andre doesn't know what the bottom card of the magino line is, but he knows that the magic environment here is an internal cycle, in which the magic stability is terrible, which is the perfect environment for the caster.

Even the dormant angel in his body woke up and explored the magic environment here: "have you humans been able to do this now?"

"Don't ask me, I'm not even a mage. I have to run on the ground without your power." Andre crouches at the top of the tower like an assassin, staring into the distance.

With his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the dark shadows in the blood mist.

"It's our strength now. It's a pity that human life is very short. My power can make your body immortal, but your soul is beyond my scope. Your soul will gradually weaken with time." The angel's voice echoed in Andre's mind: "the transcendent are extraordinary because their bodies and souls are improving, and your model road, because of my power, has been locked up."

"That is to say, I can still have your power until I die of old age?" Andrea asked.

"Yes, you can understand that." The angel replied with a guilty voice.

"I think I made a lot of money." Andrea laughed: "if not for you, how many chances do you think I can break through the legend? How long can I live if I can't break through the legend? Two hundred years old? One hundred and fifty years old? "

"Well, sometimes you humans are really optimistic." There was a little more smile in the angel's voice: "but I can almost understand what you mean, but according to my observation of you, if you don't have me, there is still a possibility that you can break through the legend in the future."

"If I didn't die in an accident in the process." Andrea shook his head and looked at the blood mist in the distance. "I'm going to rush in and see what's going on. Do you think we're in danger?"

"Believe in our power. I have dealt with them. Unless we rush in and there are two evil gods, they will not threaten us." The angel's voice is full of confidence: "although their power is growing, but we are still a long time from the complete destruction of us, we have been trying to fill the gap."

"I'm glad to hear that." Andrea leaps down from the tower with his hands open, opens his white angel's wings in mid air and rushes into the blood mist area.

For a moment, the blood mist surrounded him like life, and the air was full of rust and greasy feeling, which made Andre feel like swimming in some kind of marshmallow ocean.

Skin exposed to the blood mist feels slightly corrosive. Andre evaluates to make sure that the corrosivity is not fatal to the player's guards, but they must wear gas masks to prevent lens and respiratory tract irritation, and more observation is needed for long-term effects.

Andre lowered his height and landed on the ground. As a human being, he was not adapted to the life with wings and air combat. His down-to-earth experience made him feel more practical.

All of a sudden, the blood mist on the right side condenses, and a bloodletting man with a decapitating sword jumps out of it and pours at Andre.

When a golden light passes by, the bloodletting man is divided into two parts in the air. However, the remnant body of the bloodletting man has not yet fallen to the ground and turned into the blood mist and disappeared.

Andre frowns. Although this sudden appearance is not a threat to him, it is impossible for other guards. He now knows why the players who enter the blood fog investigation are missing.

Soon Andre found that the bloodletting people in the blood mist appeared almost endlessly. He only went 500 meters deep into the blood fog and was attacked 26 times.

Up to now, he has found no trace of other enemies. It seems that there is no other creature in the blood mist except the bloodletting man.

In the south of the loess area, the defenders in the fortress met with the same dilemma. The blood mist moved forward slowly and firmly, getting closer and closer to the fortress. Under the calm face of the commander, the heartbeat was speeding up.

According to the visual inspection, the visibility in the blood fog is less than three meters, and they have to face the situation of losing vision in the blood fog, and the bloodletting people are undoubtedly an extremely dangerous enemy. When they jump into the air to launch a chopping attack with their decapitated swords, almost no player can resist that attack.Moreover, he is also worried that the blood mist is corrosive and toxic. The magic armor in the fortress is only enough for half of the people. This is an additional distribution of the front-line fortress. This expensive war machine has been limited by production capacity.

"All unprotected personnel begin to retreat and turn back to the fortress." Looking at the blood mist less than 50 meters away from the fort, the commander finally gave the order: "the others are in groups of three, guarding each node. When the energy of magic armor is less than 30%, they can choose to retreat."

The adjutant saluted and turned away to convey the order. He knew that the command meant that the commander decided to exchange the life of the soldier for the information of blood mist, but no one would complain. The adjutant decided to give himself a magic armor before delivering the order.

As for the commander, his office is equipped with special magic armor. The enhanced magic armor has 30% more energy storage than the normal type of magic armor, which also means that if he can survive, he will be the last player to retreat.

When the players who failed to grab the magic armor began to retreat, the airships above the fortress also moved backward slowly. This kind of clumsy big guy couldn't adapt to such a battle. The only thing they could do was to fire all their own incendiary bombs into the blood fog, trying to weaken the blood fog.

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