The fog was still stretching towards the Butcher's Bridge, and Juventus was walking on the bridge alone, both palms burning with blue flames!

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The fog seemed to feel the oppressive force of Juventus and stopped stretching at the head of the Butcher's Bridge.

Juventus creak with every step they take, the old wooden bridge paving the last stretch of the road for their king.

It's hard to imagine that the overwhelming fog would stop and even tremble because of one person.

"If you lose, you die."

Juventus clenched their fists, and the blue flames were boiling and roaring!

"But, not dead!"

Stomp, stomp!

Juventus are not strong, and like all people who practice magic, they don't care much about physical exercise.

Even so, the sound of the emaciated body stepping on the butcher's bridge was clear in the relative tranquility.

Juventus rushed into the mist with blue flames, and now he had the answers, having imagined countless times how he would face the ghosts of the Shadow Isle.

"Faint Blue Flame, burn everything!"

Rumble!

The blue flames crashed into the mist, and the pitch-black mist began to be eaten away by the blue light!

……

"Sarah, you'll never be king with him, and maybe in other words, you're not fit to be king of Bilgewater."

In an alley in the slums, Raven sighed when he saw Juventus rushing into the fog.

Aloy nodded after throwing away the banana peel and nodding, "Little girl, you always want to be the king of Bilgewater, and to be honest, Planck is better suited than you." ”

Sarah is also irritable, and her knowledge of King Bilgewater is still stuck in Juve's father's time.

"If he survives, I won't fight, that's okay, right?"

Raven patted Sarah on the shoulder, "You're still young. ”

Sarah rolled her eyes, "I'm not a little girl anymore, well, I'll have to prove myself this time." ”

Aloy clapped his palms, "Look at your performance, don't cry." ”

……

"Juventus...... He entered the fog. Through the soul vision, Bai Wenxuan finally knew why the mist had stopped in front of the Butcher's Bridge.

Lucian also saw that "to be the king of a country, it takes not only strength and courage, but also a sense of responsibility, which is essential. ”

Bai Wenxuan nodded, "Blue Flame has a suppressive effect on the revenant, but it doesn't make the mist afraid, right?" It's always a little weird. ”

Just when Bai Wenxuan was puzzled, Juventus intercepted all the fog outside the Butcher's Bridge.

……

The souls of the dead burned by the blue flames were reduced to ashes, sprinkled on the bridgehead, and then blown into the sea by the sea breeze.

Juventus is now at the entrance to the Butcher's Bridge, and the blue flames have condensed into two scimitars, as the royal family of Bilgewater, they will not use scimitars but will be laughed off.

"Stand back, or die."

Juve's lips moved, and his beard was stained with a little ash.

The fog was in a stalemate with Juventus like this, as if he was afraid of something else, not the Blue Flame Scimitar in Juve's hand.

……

"I see." Bai Wenxuan looked suddenly enlightened, and was confident in Lucian and Raphael's attention.

"These souls are dead by a curse, to be exact, from the living in the eternal night, and the mists are made up because of this curse." Xiao Xiaobai's words reminded Bai Wenxuan.

Lucian frowned, "In other words, they will be afraid of Juventus, who is the living man and the eternal night?" ”

"They are afraid of this curse, and it is a feeling that goes deep into the soul."

Whatever the reason, Juventus alone blocking the fog was an exhilarating thing, and the soldiers' feelings that had been suppressed by the fog were suddenly released.

"Long live the King!"

……

Raphael yawned, it had been more than half an hour since the Mist had landed on Bilgewater, and it would be too boring if the Shadow Isle offensive was like this, right?

"Hammerstone sent these revenants this time? It's too vulnerable, not even as good as the skeleton cavalry that day. ”

Raphael unconsciously neutralized a big flag, which made Bai Wenxuan's brows furrow, because the fog also began to fade slowly from pitch black, at least some visibility.

Lucian raised an eyebrow, "Be quiet, there's something coming." ”

Raphael said nonchalantly, "It must be those cowardly souls, I would like to have some skeleton cavalry, because it is too boring." ”

Bai Wenxuan glared at Raphael, "You talk a lot." ”

Da Da ...... Dada!

This is the trampling of the iron hooves of the skeleton cavalry!

Rub!

With the heirloom sword in hand, Bai Wenxuan's muscles were tense, and the sound of horses' hooves was endless, and there were probably not a few skeleton cavalry who came this time.

The fog is getting lighter and lighter, and visibility is already a few hundred meters, which is not good news.

"Be prepared, more than one squad." Lu Xi'an leaned against Bai Wenxuan, which showed his trust in Bai Wenxuan.

The corners of Raphael's mouth twitched, "Isn't it?" Did I say yes? Visibility must be 200 meters, right? I haven't seen the skeleton cavalry yet......"

"It shows that the other party's momentum is huge, be careful, it's coming!" Bai Wenxuan raised his voice and whispered, aiming at the skeleton cavalry that poked out his head is a shot!

Rumble!

After the skull shattered, the skeleton cavalry collapsed in an instant, becoming a slag of bones.

After waiting for a while, there were no other skeleton cavalry, and the soul vision was ineffective against these guys.

Raphael fanned the wind with the card, "Isn't it, one?" I thought there were at least a few hundred. ”

"Can you shut up...... Lucian couldn't stand Raphael anymore, because just after Raphael's words, one skeleton cavalry after another rushed out of the fog......

Raphael:......

Bai Wenxuan sighed, this is not the time to entangle Raphael's open mouth, a skeleton cavalry is easy to deal with, but a group of skeleton cavalry is too terrifying to charge.

Tick......

The lotus blossomed, and Bai Wenxuan gave the skeleton cavalry at the front a mark.

"Stand back!"

Rumble!

With the upgrade of Whispering, the power of the Crowd Dump has also been increased to a certain extent, successfully blocking the charge of the skeleton cavalry.

Bai Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he saw that Raphael looked like he wanted to say something......

"What do you want to say?"

Raphael smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid you'll talk about me." ”

"It's okay, just say it." Lucian changed his bullets, and a baptism of holy spear poured out.

Raphael threw out a red card, "That's it...... These skeleton cavalry don't seem to be strong, as long as Hecarim doesn't show up......"

"Huh...... Someone is calling me? ”

……

The figure of a centaur loomed in the mist, and all the skeleton cavalry surrendered to it.

Lucian put away his guns and glanced at Raphael.

Bai Wenxuan slapped his forehead, "You better shut up." ”