Chapter 382: Breaking the Fog and Sneak Attack
The inky sky was mixed with the bright moonlight, and the dense stars dotted with silver veils, like the splashes of water in the sea, shimmering with the blue glow, intertwined with the hazy mist.
On the hard dirt road, Modrian spoke softly to Svein and Darius at his side, and slowly walked forward, standing still in front of a high and convex hill, silently followed by Benny and the Trefalis legionnaires leading the crimson warhorses.
The temptation that I thought about before dusk ended in a hurry because the twilight fell too early.
Fighting at night was no problem for the Noxus Legion, but they gave up the temptation they had prepared in advance out of the habits of dark monsters.
A good line of sight allows you to see the towering walls and dark buildings ahead.
Mader Township.
A large town about 50 kilometers from the city of Edalas, where Modrian and Darius had passed through as they left Peris's territory.
A few years ago, the town of Mader was quite bustling and noisy, with a constant flow of people and traffic, and it was also an important transit town at the Golden Crossroads, attracting many coolie tenant farmers and itinerant mercenaries.
Rumored to be disgusted by the goddess of wealth.
This, coupled with the rapid rise of the Valoran Lord, led to the gradual fading of the prosperity of the towns of Mader, the once crowded caravan convoys became more and more scarce, and the depressed economy also led to the departure of many squires and landlords.
The gray stone wall is about 3 zhang high, and the flames that burn at the watchtower have not yet been extinguished, I don't know if the dark monster lit it by itself, or if it was left behind.
Through the dim light and the moonlight from the sky, the pestilence of the infected could be seen shaking behind the battlements, and the foul smell wafted through the air.
There were also deserted fields beneath the city walls, and the crops sown were left unattended before they had grown, and whimpering sounds rang out from time to time, strange and terrifying.
It's like the direct look of a pastoral horror movie.
"It's normal, but I don't know where the dark monsters are hiding?" Modrian looked at the town of Mader not far away, his expression flat. "In the wilderness?" The terrifying propulsion strength displayed by the Noxus Legion made him feel no pressure.
"Perhaps." Svein said with a soft smile, the subtle energy surging and disappearing in his left hand, and a low, hoarse voice quietly sounded from the night mist.
【Wild Crow Swarm】!
The black mist that permeated from the hem of the coat was like crimson crows scattered and disappeared into the sky, and the crimson eyes flashed with incomprehensible emotions.
"Foggy?" Modrian looked in amazement at the sudden thick green mist around him, not the black mist caused by Svein.
As if remembering something, he tilted his head slightly, and saw that the moonlight in the night was also a little bright and dazzling, covering the slightest blue starlight.
This was something he hadn't seen last night, and he had thought it was a delusion from Kree and the War Masons, but tonight there were all kinds of visions, and it seemed that the plague area that was unsupervised had already undergone inexplicable changes.
"It's what our opponents want to do." Darius took a step forward, his slightly bloodshot eyes staring into the darkness in the distance, his right hand gripping the hilt of the Black Cutter's axe.
A strange look flashed in his eyes, and Modrian said with a slight smile: "Then go back, at least tonight is not without gain." "Looking at the fog that is gradually thickening, as if chasing something, it finally lands in the dark town of Made.
Time passed quietly, and the night became deeper and darker, and a mist like blue smoke shrouded the world.
Then the cold autumn wind blew the wriggling green mist, smearing the plains of the wilderness and plains, and faintly missing the starlight.
At some point, there were dark green shadows spreading in the bright moonlight, like dead branches, like vines, until I saw a bonfire that flickered and went out at any time.
Sitting opposite the campfire were seven or eight swaying Noxian soldiers, seemingly under the influence of the unknown, in a strange state.
The shredded sounds were muffled by the autumn wind, and they slowly moved forward, but these shadows were not seen, and further into the depths of the mist, there were already eyes on what was happening in front of them.
In the creeping mist, the scene was unusually quiet.
Only the crackling sound of the burning campfire and the occasional orange-red spark popped up.
The shadows did not stop, and continued to move forward, not only that, taking advantage of the silence of the night, more and more shadows surrounded the area.
The white light was reflected, and the blue-black figures were hidden in the mist, slowly touching them, with low hills and a few trees as shelter, followed by rotten shadows of crowded climbing.
As if stimulated by the full moon hanging from the sky, a trace of blood longing emerged, and an unusually tall figure fell from the sky, and a trace of contempt appeared in its hideous eyes.
Hah, human army? I don't know why you would have the audacity to enter the pestilence mist, but tonight, you have become the blood food of the blood feast!
The broad mouth was cracked, the snow-white fangs were exposed, and the throat moved, as if some kind of sound was about to happen...........
"Incendiary, throw!" The indifferent voice exploded like thunder and dispersed the thick turquoise mist.
Wait a minute!? Damn it!? It's not my voice.
Before the words in his throat could be shouted, the unusually tall figure sensed that something was wrong, and his blood-colored eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of disbelief.
When he turned his head to look into the depths of the mist, a stream of jealousy and trembling welled up in the depths of his soul, with a sense of timidity, and as he breathed, his soul trembled with slight fear.
The next moment.
The crimson flames pierced through the deep night, falling like arrows of fire, and like meteors falling, blooming like fiery flowers on the field.
The raging fire swirled and burned like a fire dragon, engulfing the spreading dark green shadows, which were clearly some kind of humanoid plants, and the clumps of leaves covered the body.
Screams of grief and anguish tore through the silence of the night.
Those humanoid plants writhed wildly, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but how could Sinjid's alchemy products be so easy to extinguish.
"Front row, first round throw!"
The cold and indifferent voice echoed again, but it sounded like a lonely and cold-blooded wolf king.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under the cover of night, dense steel spears rose into the air, with a strong wind, forming a dripping rain of icy guns, followed by merciless killing.
Green blood, blooming in a sea of flame flowers.
Puff puff!
The cold-glowing blades of the spear, combined with the strength of the Noxian hoplites, tore through the hard bark with great ease, and nailed the burned body directly to the field, the struggling branches lapping against the grass.
Thick turquoise smoke, sneak attack!?
It's just a little trick!
The steel spears formed a shocking killing scene in the burning flames, and such unscrupulous slaughter also awakened the unusually tall figure in the sky.
The blood-colored wings spread, and the wide eyes surged with crazy killing intent.
"Ahhhh Attack, attack! ”
"Slaughter this despicable human army for me!"
Piercing and angry shouts resounded through the heavens, awakening the stunned blighters and vampire banshees, including those infected with the plague who had been driven over.
The sound of fierce running shook the field, but everything was so clear in the light of the red fire.
"Second round throw, middle row!"
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