Pale green mist fills the rolling fields, the once green meadows are full of desperate plague infected, and the dwarf villages resemble islands in the sea, baptized by the plague current, and the breath of the living is almost gone.

Roderick was suspended in mid-air, looking at what he saw, his expression was cold, most of the plague infected were lizards and gnolls, and it was predictable that the legions stationed in the province of Blackwood had been wiped out.

"Damn the god of abomination of plagues!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from behind, Shu Daya's eyes were filled with flame-like anger, and the red scepter in her hand had bursts of spell energy, which showed that the female lizardman's personality was quite violent.

"Be careful, the power of the gods is not something you can imagine." Roderick stopped Shudaya's movements, and any mid-to-high-level spell fluctuations might attract the attention of the forces behind them. "According to the oracle, Forsbello Fortress is our destination!"

A slight spell energy reinforced the energy light shield in front of them, and the green mist filled with the air became more and more dense, and their prior decision was not wrong, these drifting mist could already affect the transcendent profession.

Hiding his aura, Roderick and the others continued to move forward, but along the way, they found that the situation in the province of Blackwood was unusual, the plague infected were too dense, and the materialized fog even condensed some monster phantoms, wandering along the way.

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More than ten miles away from the Forsbero Fortress, countless desperate plague-infected people gathered, and as far as the eye could see, there was still a steady stream of infected people joining the trend. The foul smell permeated the air, and the earth-brown pus watered the plains and killed the earth.

A faint white moonlight shone from the night sky, shone faintly on the plague-infected, hideous rotting faces, lifeless eyes, pustules that did not burst from time to time, mixed with different whimpering sounds, accompanied by their purposeful direction.

In the diffuse plague mist, a dark green cocoon with a dark green worm in the center could be faintly seen in the haze, and the sound of a violent beating like a heart resounded, and it was like the murmur of the devil, gently echoing.

Click!

When the moonlight soaks through the cocoons, the dark green case is filled with cracks, and then it spreads like a mist of fireworks.

"Uh-huh, it's really a wonderful feeling, Legendary?" Kraberth looked down at his near-completely decomposed body and laughed nervously, as pieces of minced flesh fell to the grass. As the laughter rang out, the dark green mist around them danced softly as if in response, like a happy elf.

"Is this the power of legends? Really..... Powerful! ”

Originally, he had already wanted to go to the kingdom of Besilik to set off the plague disaster, but halfway through, he felt that the power in his body was a little uncontrollable, especially the plague ball in the heart position, as if some kind of power was released through the endless space.

"Wait, Uncle Marshall?"

As if remembering something, Crabs looked back, and the dark green energy that formed insect cocoons in his field of vision slowly wriggled and turned into some kind of monster, the upper body was Marshall's human form, and the lower body completely turned into a viscous mist, dripping with liquid and corroding the ground.

"It seems that not only have I gained the power of the plague, but even Uncle Marshall has been promoted!"

"Is this really the power bestowed by the Dark Rite? Something quirky..... But what does it matter to me, what are I afraid of these things for, my dead people, what I desire is revenge! ”

He looked down at the bone necklace around his neck, the craftsmanship was rough, and he could roughly tell that it was a decorative necklace made of a head: "Hey, father, Uncle Opa, do you see?" Plague army, legendary strength, I already have the power of revenge! ”

Krabers recalls the time when Forsbello Fortress was breached, with countless slaughters unfolding before his eyes, brave soldiers struggling to the brink of death, and sharply armored lizardmen warriors destroying all hope with their physical prowess.

"Wait, wait, I'll bring abomination and plague to the kingdom of Besilik in no time!" Crabs gently placed the necklace around his neck and looked at the plague army gathered behind him, a disgusting smile appeared on his rotten face.

"Huh? .... Interesting picture.... Plagueseed saw three figures gliding through the sky..... Hmm, I'll see.... Dark green skin with dense scales...... It's a lizardman!! ”

"Judging by the direction in which they are flying, is it a strong man from the Cockel tribe? So, the plague of the Koker tribe has reached the point where it can no longer be sustained!? ”

"Quack!" Crabs smiled hoarsely, and his heart swelled with full pleasure. "Then you're welcome, after devouring these three powerhouses of the Kokel tribe, take the eastern region of the Besilik Kingdom."

Thundered!

The plague army advanced, and the dark green mist that spread through the air advanced, and the whole army was like a moving plague cloud, constantly corroding the field, and the army passed through the border, and no grass was born.

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The night sky was dark, and the green mist of the moonlight sprinkled below, and the plague infected could be faintly seen, with mechanical movements, unconscious swallowing, much like an army of skeletons summoned by a necromancer.

"High Priest, how can you stop ........" Jennansen saw Roderick in front of him stop, and asked suspiciously, time is pressing, although the plague situation in the kingdom has been contained, it has not been able to find a solution for a long time.

"Don't you feel weird?" Roderick didn't care about Jennansen's tone, pointed to the plague infected people below, and asked softly: "During the time we were flying, it seems that we never saw those infected people stop, they were rushing to a certain target place?!" ”

"It seems like it's true!" Shu Daya looked at the situation below, and echoed it, the anger in her eyes did not subside, but became deeper and deeper, waiting for the time to release.

"Could it be that the destination of their journey is the place where the forces of the demons are secretly located?"

"It's possible......." Roderick nodded slightly, his tone not very sure, and then he pointed in the direction of the plague infected. Is there anything noteworthy anywhere? ”

"Forsbyro Fortress...... There is the direction of the Forsbyro Fortress! Jennansen was hesitant at first, and in order to confirm his inner thoughts, he deliberately re-looked at the map provided by the Cocker tribe, although he had already memorized it.

"Oh, that's the right time to validate our inner thoughts." Roderick chuckled and said, his expression was extremely indifferent, as the high priest of the Lizardman Temple, the loss of so many believers in this plague plague may cause the displeasure of the Lizardman God, and he will inevitably blame him when the time comes.

"No, no need!" Shu Daya said abruptly, her expression slightly solemn, and the 'plague cloud' walking not far away was reflected in her golden pupils.

Hearing this, Roderick immediately looked up into the distance, and in his field of vision, a faint light sprinkled into the field, and countless desperate plague infected people gathered into a sea tide, surging and spreading, and a steady stream of infected people could be faintly seen pouring in.

Looking at the direction they are heading, it is the direction they came from - the kingdom of Besilik!