Eastern region.

The blue sky is so clear that there is not a trace of impurities. At this time, rays of light shone on the earth and the continuous lakes.

Boom...... A huge hovership slowly ran forward like a monster, and the huge sound of breaking the air spread around like the roar of a giant beast. On the deck, Grant slowly walked out, knowing that he had now returned from the Nightmare Frontier to the East. Before he had time to get used to it, his face turned pale, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot, looking hideous.

He took a deep breath and shrank his chest back, and the area around his body gradually became more and more stable. Grant knew that the Nightmare Frontier was more than ten times richer than that of the eastern region, and he was very uncomfortable when he first came back. It's as if a person suddenly runs into space and there is no air around him to breathe.

"It's uncomfortable to death, why are there no elemental particles around at all." Brillant stumbled forward, flapping to the ground. His skin was as pale as a sheet of snow, and his pupils began to protrude slightly, only to slowly ease after a few minutes.

Brillant patted his cheek, squeezed out a fairly relaxed smile, and said with a wry smile: "Grant, how did you get promoted to the fourth order in this kind of place before, it's too thin." It would be nice for me to become a second-order mage in this kind of place, but I really can't stand it if I live in this kind of area all the time. ”

He has lived in an area with rich elements for a long time, and suddenly he came to a thin area, and naturally he is not adaptable.

Grant shook his head with a hint of nostalgia, and shrugged his shoulders: "I wasn't promoted here, I became a fourth-order mage in the mage cluster. Do you think this kind of place is really possible? Let's not talk about it now, there will be a lot of human habitation in the area after a while. When the time comes, make the ship invisible and avoid their detection. ”

"Is there really a lot of humans here? It stands to reason. There is only a very small part, and the occupation of Warcraft is king. Brillant's eyes widened with deep disbelief. In his analysis, the strength of the mage is too weak, and the Warcraft and so on will be more biased, after all, in the early stage, the strong body of the Warcraft has a slight advantage. The others were all shocked to varying degrees, and everyone was stunned and looked at Grant with incredible eyes. It's like discovering a new continent.

Grant sneered, shook his head and explained, "You forgot that the power of human beings is infinite. And the number of demonic beasts here is indeed much smaller than that of the Nightmare Frontier, most of them are just fierce beasts that are so fragile that they can be broken if they are pinched with their hands. You have time to browse around, and you can spot quite a few of these beasts. ”

"I'll try it later." Brillant was clearly not so excited, and in his eyes, the eastern region, a thinly elemental region, was really not an ideal place for him to live.

The ship spewed out a strong propulsion force again, with a thud. Turned into a streamer and moved forward in an instant. Huhu, has come to the border of the Tarim Kingdom. It is a kingdom with fruits and barley as its main specialties, and there are only 80,000 or 90,000 civilians in the whole country, and its foreign military strength is not particularly strong.

In Grant's memory. That's how it should be, but it was more than half a century ago, and now I believe it will be a sea change.

Grant stood on deck. A glimmer of golden light appeared in his eyes, looking down at the seascape and lush woods in front of him, and he suddenly sensed a large amount of negative energy condensing in front of him. The cold energy composed of sharp yin banshees, constantly coming forward.

Grant raised his eyebrows slightly. I became very puzzled in my heart: "When can there be such a large amount of negative energy at the border, it is difficult to die a lot of civilians." What happened in my absence, was it the plague or something else? ”

"Damn, there is a lot of negative energy, it seems that the civilians in the eastern region are living in dire straits. Grant, you said it was peaceful, not at all like the Nightmare Frontier. How can I perceive such a strong negative energy, you can't have been deceiving me, right? Brillant's expression changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Grant with resentment, wanting to hear a reasonable explanation.

"I don't know, anyway, go to the front first, I should find something." Grant's slender five fingers clenched the olive tightly, and there was a rare look of seriousness and seriousness on his face. Something that I can't imagine is definitely happening ahead, and I don't know if there will be any movement with Glory Sky City.

Ahhhh......h

One by one, the dark and black ghosts rushed over, staring at the ship with fierce eyes. From time to time, he waved his clawed palms, trying to kill the mages inside the ship. For the sake of the peace of this trip, Grant specially asked the surrounding mages to restrain the mental fluctuations of his whole body, and went back quietly.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

I don't know why, one by one, the pitch-black nightmare demons exploded all over their bodies, turning into a pile of thin gray mist, and slowly, dissipating towards the higher sky.

The Shadow Demon is the product of strong negative energy conjured up from the resentful soul of the deceased, and its strength can be high or low. It is as low as a second-level apprentice, and as high as a first-order mage. These were all third-level apprentices, but there were a lot of victories, and they were almost densely packed with ships flocking to Grant. Fortunately, Grant had already reached the fifth level, and a thought was transferred away from the surrounding elemental particles, and it was easy to destroy all the negative energy left.

The originally gloomy sky in front of him gradually bloomed with a glimmer of light, and countless golden beams of light pierced through the clouds and shone on the earth.

Withered woods and large expanses of grass are rejuvenated, stretching their slender foliage.

Grant saw that there was no problem, and asked Brillant to follow him to the front first. can be condensed into such a huge and massive amount of negative energy, and I am afraid that what lies ahead will be beyond my guess.

Shout! Shout!

Two streamers crossed an arc in the sky, and soon, a small town appeared in front of me, and many of them were fenced behind it, divided into king-shaped orchards. Because the negative energy is too condensed, the plants in the orchard cannot thrive.

When Grant saw this, he knew that he had come from the sea and lived for a while, and he still clearly remembered that the town here was called Xiangguo Town.

At that time, I remember that Shen was a little Shirley's girl, very obedient. It's just that more than half a century has passed now, and more than a century has passed, and it must be dead. As he left, Grant also planted the seeds of becoming a mage in the other party, and I don't know if he broke through again or went to other places to find a teacher.

"Let's take a look at what's going on around you." Grant closed his eyes, and a dark golden rune appeared on his smooth forehead, so majestic that it was unimaginable that his spiritual power covered the surrounding area of nearly 20,000 meters like an ocean of tide. Suddenly, a large number of sights, terrible screams, and unbearable body movements all converged in Grant's mind on a map.

Grant's expression changed slightly, from shock at first, to anger. The depths of his eyes revealed a will of rage and rage, and he instantly rushed to a small town behind several hills in front of him. Brillant saw that Grant's expression was filled with intense anger, and it was obvious that something had offended him. Didn't think much about it, and quickly caught up with him.

…………

In the middle of the rugged flatlands, surrounded by lush meadows, a pale yellowstone brick building stands in the center. A flag as bright as a drop of blood was being raised on it. Countless gusts of wind and a faint muffled sound were blowing intermittently around the building and the complex.

A monk was sitting in a small white attic in the inner part of the complex, staring ahead. Since the emperor invaded most of the territory and slaughtered a bunch of civilians, he consciously left some civilians behind and began to breed a new generation of humans, and then slaughtered, no different from breeding animals.

This is one of the more than 100 breeding cities on the border, and he is mainly in charge of managing it. At this time, he heard a mournful cry from the open space complex behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly and showed an impatient look, and put down the books in his hand.

He went to the emperor for his life, and although he was given a very safe job, there were a bunch of screams harassing him all day long, which was really quite annoying.

The monk got up, pushed away the brown mahogany chair behind him, walked straight to the window on the wall, stood on one side, and leaned over. There was a large open space in front of me, and many naked women with big bellies were crying. Each woman's face was full of red eyes, and there were two tear stains.

In front of it is a slave farm, which uses the source of men's life to send it into women's bodies and use it as a container to cultivate new human species. Because of the blessing of spells, it was originally born in October, but now it has been shortened to five months.

Among the women, there are many eleven or twelve years old, or nearly half a hundred years old. Anyway, as long as a woman is blessed, no one will not conceive. It's just like the age of an old woman, once she gives birth to two or three, her physique will immediately be unable to hold on and die in it.

"Hmph, boring thing." Within three years, the monk's heart had already become cold. At this time, his eyes only flashed with a hint of disgust and disdain, and he took a soft sip and returned to his seat to read his book.

Shout!

At this moment, two streamers swooped down, one was Grant and the other was Brillant.

Grant, the leader, saw that there was almost no difference between the hell field below, and countless naked women were crawling around in pain, with a swirling purple streak on their round stomachs.

Their sad faces were full of pain and despair, and their chapped lips even had scars from their teeth.

A little girl with bare pink and tender feet, moving forward with a big belly, the brows on her face tightly twisted together, and her cute face was full of pain, but she still stubbornly walked forward. (To be continued......)