"Alain!"

A young man riding on an emerald kite put his hand in front of his mouth, and shouted at the kite knight who passed by him in front of him, bowing his head and flying forward: "Be careful! You almost hit me! ”

"You just need to get out of the way!"

A somewhat impatient voice came from ahead.

Ha? What is horizontal? Obviously you almost hit me-

An inexplicable anger surged in the young man's heart, and the ten fingers holding the reins suddenly clenched.

His body trembled with rage, and his teeth clenched.

He almost couldn't help but draw his sword and cut it down.

But no-

Even under the impetus of the inexplicable mania in his heart, he finally swallowed the provocation back.

Alain, that bastard...... If the instructor is not his uncle......

The young man imagined in his heart that if he could have a bigger backstage, he would jump over and cut off the grandson's knee with a sword. He wanted to see how he could cross in front of him without his legs...... Even if the instructor is his own father, he will never be able to go to heaven in this life.

At that time, when his uncle came to trouble him violently, he then moved his backstage out lightly, and saw that he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. Don't say it's trouble, it's impossible for the instructor to go back and not beat Alain.

Just thinking about Alain being pressed to the ground by the instructor and begging for mercy while wailing and begging for mercy, the young man felt a surge of joy in his heart...... If you can stab him with a sword, poke him out of the stomach, and kick him away. It would be better if you stomp on his chest.

Imagining what he could do if he had the strength, this young man, who had only just stepped into the bronze steps, felt refreshed physically and mentally.

That's how it should be. I'm a genius. A genius who can break through the limits of black iron and advance to bronze.

When you advance to silver at the age of thirty or forty, you can become the captain of a party. A silver-tier powerhouse can have a big mansion after retiring. And if you can have a knight's order, maybe you can also get some miscellaneous servants and maids or something...... At that time, he will also be a serious knight master. Then marry two or three wives, you don't have to go hunting, you have meat to eat, you don't have to work, you have money to spend, everyone has to call yourself master, every day you have nothing to do in the city, you can walk around the city slowly, look at the tired dogs, and then discuss loudly with the housekeeper whether to eat fish with lemon juice or roast goose in Masya at night...... How good that feels.

Young people are constructing the life they want in their minds. I couldn't help but smile a little on my face.

But at this moment, the huge impact that suddenly came from his side made the young man roll over directly, and he rolled several times in the air before he stabilized.

He almost fell directly from the air, if he hadn't subconsciously pinched the wings and neck of the emerald kite at the last moment, he would definitely fall to pieces, and there was no other discussion.

In fear, cold sweat instantly soaked his back. The young man suddenly came to his senses from his delusions.

His nervous calves almost cramped, and now he couldn't get any strength below his knees.

It was only in the mournful wailing of the emerald kite that he finally reacted. Try to relax your tightly clenched hands. His fingers were stiff, and he could even hear the crunch of rattling when he opened them. As his ten fingers relaxed, some wet emerald green hairs slowly drifted between his fingers, and the roots of his emerald kite's right wing were faintly congested. It looks like he was torn by him.

"Watch the way, Nalo!"

Just when the young man was still stunned, a rebuke immediately ignited the anger in his heart.

The fear of dying before, the fear of escaping from danger. and the previous jealousy of Alan completely exploded, and suddenly completely collapsed Nalo's reason.

"What do you say? Say it again! ”

Nalor roared. Ignoring his emerald kite's injuries, he urged it to catch up.

He shouted hoarsely from behind, "You almost hit me!" ”

"Huh? Are you kidding? You're in my way! ”

The rider in front of him turned around and shouted impatiently to him, "I almost fell off by you!" ”

"You don't have eyes, do you? Can't you just get out of the way? ”

"Who doesn't have eyes? You're pouring dung in the brains of stupid pigs! ”

"Say it again!"

"You want to fucking die, don't you?"

The man in front of him turned his head with a red face and the same anger burning in his eyes. And drawing the short bow on his back, Nalo smiled and drew the long sword at his waist and quenched a mouthful of phlegm to his side.

"Rush over!"

He shouted in a hoarse voice to his emerald kite, and waved the short knife in his hand sickly towards the person who bumped into him, his fingers trembled violently with excitement, and the roots of his teeth even went numb slightly: "I must kill you today!" ”

"It's not sure who's going to kill whom, stupid pig!"

The man who was pounced on by Naluo also sneered and pulled out a few poisoned arrows with grooves from his back, and put his fingers on the short bow with slightly trembling fingers.

However, neither of them noticed that their pupils and each other's pupils had become cloudy, and black lines were faintly spreading on their foreheads.

As the kite knights inexplicably broke out into a dispute, there was also a violent quarrel in the wizard's tower on the ground.

Originally, it was just an ordinary academic question, but it inexplicably pulled some old accounts, and everyone exploded inexplicably.

The wizards were noisy with blushing faces and thick necks, the repeater mode and the five-spray mode in one second were fully turned on, completely lacking the elegance of the wizards, and even the topic had flown out a long way from the issue they were arguing about at the beginning, and they couldn't pull it back.

However, unlike the kite knights who fought one by one, the wizards never really fought.

However, on their foreheads, the traces of pitch black spread rapidly, their pupils gradually turned into dim yellow vertical pupils, and their nails began to turn into jewel-like crystal dim yellow.

Some of the great wizards have realized that something is wrong. But their violently beating hearts almost flew out made them feel dizzy, the pressure on their hearts became more and more intense, and their chests began to ache, but they still felt breathless.

Except for a very small number of great wizards who felt that the situation was not good and directly used witchcraft to escape from the crowd, all the other wizards focused their attention on the quarrel, and the scene was completely out of control.

Strangely, they never fought.

But unlike the symptoms of those who were in the trenches, the black lines on their foreheads began to spread rapidly. The color also began to darken, and finally almost the entire forehead turned into a black band, which looked like a black turban from a distance.

The first to be mutated was a short, thin wizard apprentice. This little man, who seems to give people a sense of bullying, roars like a mad dog. In just a moment, the black lines on his forehead were completely covered.

After he was shoved, a mutation suddenly occurred. The muscles of the little man's body swelled and exploded, and he was forcibly doubled in size, but he could only bend over, unable to stand up at all. His distorted bones were covered in bone spurs, protruding from his back, knees, and elbows. The corners of his mouth were drooling, and his eyes were as yellow as snakes.

He roared, grabbing a tall wizard who had been standing beside him, and grabbed his head directly with a huge staff that had grown in a circle. And then this "little wizard" is clearly not going to fight. He pinched the tall wizard's head like this, threw him directly to the ground, smashed him with his fist with his hand, stood up and kicked him with his foot, and finally jumped up and smashed him directly.

In just a few minutes of ravage, the mutant monster had crushed the tall wizard to shredded flesh.

At the same time, there are wizards who have grown four arms, wizards who have grown wings and scales, and wizards who can spit fire and have their bodies the color of magma...... What they all have in common is that all monsters are transformed by wizards. Whether it was the Winged Ranger or the riders, they were just scuffling together with red eyes and cloudy pupils.

Among these monsters, the higher the level of the wizard, the stronger the monster they become. However, there seem to be very few exceptions. Or, it can also be said...... The higher their bloodline attributes, the stronger the monsters they become.

And now it's only been one night since Elukado set up the plague.

"Is that what His Highness Roland said...... 'something that will cause a little chaos'?"

Elukado looked at the town from afar, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't comment on Roland's statement.

She certainly didn't know how mutated the nascent plague was.

Based on the people of a small town, the plague that Roland named "mania" has undergone a terrible mutation in just one night. )