Chapter 450: Demonic Qi Overflows

Soon after, after the pressure of the Vitte department, the military and political leaders of this harbor city, under the summons from above, rushed to the location of Werther with handkerchiefs and constantly wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Regarding the behavior of these people, Witt didn't bother to look at them at all, and directly ordered: "After the black market is dissolved, I will arrest me without leaving one." Remember, it's a capture, not an invitation. ”

After receiving this order, the two top leaders in the military and political circles scolded their mothers in their hearts. If they really want to do this, they won't be the public enemy in the circle? Unfortunately, they don't have the courage and strength to refuse. According to the above, this is the master of the Inquisition. If you are not careful, it will not only be the nobles who have died, but they will enter when the time comes.

Dead friends don't die poor, this truth is not only applicable in China, but also in the game world with a Western fantasy background.

After exiting this oppressive room, the military and political bosses, as if they had been fished out of water, arranged for their troops to isolate, surround the black market, and set up martial law circles on the periphery as quickly as possible to prevent the fish from escaping.

Werther, who had set up the net, felt faintly uneasy in his heart. It is said that this set of procedures and countermeasures should be able to deal with most situations, but the boredom that rose in his heart still made him alarmed.

As the minutes ticked by, the black market gradually came to an end. Unlike the dead silence outside the black market, the auction in the black market is about to reach its climax. Wave after wave of aristocrats and merchants who have added prices, they have no idea that they will soon usher in a game of elimination that has nothing to do with their status.

"I really want to know the expressions of the people in the Holy See, they never imagined that the top private room in the black market would be on the same ship, right? Moreover, it is through the communication of the stone henge to participate in the auction indirectly, right? ”

Selren played with the Babel Bead in his hand, and began to invite Zhou to discuss the future of human survival with great interest.

"The higher the strength, the better the resistance to demonization. The location where His Majesty drops the Babel Bead, the demonization rate should be able to reach more than ninety out of five. As for marginal sites, there should be more than 50 per cent of the affected areas. ”

By contacting the stone henge, looking at the nobles who were frantically bidding at the black market auction, Zhou Zhensheng did not have any pity in his eyes, only a little sigh.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river!"

This is so similar to the post-Tang history in the real world, but unfortunately after this night, the brutal war for survival is about to be opened.

With the Pearls being photographed by a maritime merchant, the atmosphere in the black market reaches its peak. However, before the nobles and merchants who had gained a lot left the scene, groups of soldiers wearing kingdom uniforms poured into the black market and were arrested.

The whole black market resounded 'I'm XXX, you dare to catch... Ah~' and other sounds.

Some of the soldiers who received the death order were only ruthless. No matter who it is, as long as they participate in this black market, they dare to be arrested, and all they are given is a cold sword back.

At the same time as the soldiers were arresting, the Babel bead arranged by Serren was instantly activated. A total of thirty-seven cities in the southwestern part of Erathia were swallowed up by a crimson, chaotic, tyrannical aura.

Trusvia, at the same time as this extremely chaotic aura was detonated, Witt, as an elite of the Holy See, felt this terrifying aura for the first time.

"Demons!"

Werther's eyes were filled with anger and tyranny, and this change was really too unexpected for him.

Werther, who opened the window for the first time, looked at the dense red aura like a thick fog, like a devouring giant beast that wanted to swallow the whole city, and all he had in his eyes was cold. This anger not only caused Werther to lose his composure, but instead caused him to concentrate and enter a state of absolute calm thinking.

"Order the troops who have entered the black market to withdraw to the church! Accompanying clergy, try to purify this demonic energy with me! ”

As Werther's temperament changed, the team he brought with him was like a highly centralized ant nest, each performing its own duties and running automatically.

In this mode, Witt's judgment is still very accurate, and Serren, who is far away on the ship, prepares a big gift for him on the black market. You know, the dzi is very precious. Therefore, a city arranging ten Babel beads full of chaotic aura is already considered to be on the upper side of the average. The black market, which is less than one-thousandth of the entire city, has its own chaotic Babel bead, which is of course an unusual response.

In the black market, the Babel bead that was detonated with a slight delay. The chaotic atmosphere not only included hundreds of nobles and merchants (including family members and servants), but also affected the soldiers who came to arrest them.

Most of the soldiers and nobles who are proficient in martial arts and magic are fine, but the merchants and family members who have no strength at all are in trouble.

Looking at the businessmen and nobles who usually looked up or had a good conversation, their eyes were red, and the corners of their mouths were salivating and attacking at the sight of people, even the well-trained soldiers were terrified.

You must know that this city is not a frontline city against demons, but from the rear of Erathia. Apart from scattered barbarians, pirates, and natives, there was no war here at all.

"Ah~"

Just stunned, many soldiers were caught by the demonized merchants and nobles for a few bloody cuts. Before the other soldiers could pull these 'crazy' merchants apart, the soldiers with new wounds on their bodies quickly seeped into their wounds with the aura of chaos.

This kind of aura infusion is much more powerful than inhalation 'demonization', and these wounded soldiers have undergone an astonishing mutation in no matter how long it takes them to breathe.

The arms that are twice as thick as the thighs, and the red body with only muscles left, all show that this is not an ordinary situation.

"God says that sin will be destroyed, and the light has come!"

Before the group of half-demonized soldiers could attack their former companions, a cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the black market.

The soldiers watched as their companions, who had turned into monsters, burned to ashes by the flames, and the hearts of the group were indescribably complicated. The soldiers were glad for their safety, sorry for their former companions, and even more in awe of Werther.

Werther, who was standing on a high place, ignored the meaning of the underground man's emotions, and he was now looking at this demonic energy devouring the pillar of light that descended with the divine magic with a solemn expression.

"Who is it?"

It's not for the sake of anger and feeling that your dignity is being provoked, it's not for the sake of the task, and it's not for the pity of this group of merchants and nobles who are in the demonization stage. Werther wants to find out and catch the perpetrators, just for the sake of justice in his heart.

It's a pity that the clue has been cut off by this sudden demonic energy. All of this may be lost in history.