The flying machine, burning with green flames and braving an unsettling green poisonous gas tail, fell to the earth like a bird with broken wings, like a water balloon filled with green liquid falling to the ground, and crashed down a mountain area, and the green liquid flew in all directions with impunity, leaving an ugly green patch on the earth, like a child's graffiti.

Obviously, this magic airliner was loaded with a large amount of highly toxic substances, the disgusting green liquid and poisonous gas continued to spread, the snorting sound was accompanied by the thick white smoke continued to rise, there were emerald green plants were touched, and the vigorous branches and leaves instantly became dry and yellow, and then turned into ashes, so poisonous and corrosive, it was simply terrifying.

Above the sky, Quinn and the other eight roared to the ground, looking at this corrosive poisonous field, even the vampires with the most confidence in Sigma were suspicious - such a terrifying death domain, even they didn't dare to set foot lightly, Sigma, who was at the core of the explosion at that time and was completely swept up in this violent poisonous tide, really ...... Are you safe and sound?

Or is it seriously injured? The dark creatures had their eyes twinkle, and they seemed to be secretly calculating.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded: "The toxin here is very domineering, remember to be prepared to defend before coming in." ”

The dark creatures suddenly changed color, and immediately closed their flickering eyes, they didn't dare to underestimate the poisonous fog that dispersed here, gathered their own energy to support the protective shield that isolated the toxin, and walked in vigorously, the green mist touched the protective shield, making a sizzling sound, and among the rotten and melted wreckage, a human figure stood there.

He didn't even open his arcane shield, he didn't have any defenses. Breathing in the green mist at will, he stood between the pools of miserable green venom with a comfortable expression. It was as if these deadly toxins were just ordinary mist of water, without any effect or harm. No harm will be done to him.

"These shitty things in the temple are really ruthless." Sigma ignored the shocked expressions of the dark creatures, squatted down, reached out and dipped a little venom, twisted it in his hand, and sniffed the smell, "The war reserve toxin in the Void Night Palace, it is estimated that it is this kind of color, does the temple have a highly toxic factory that is not inferior to the Void Night Palace?" ”

Nothing happened, and the puddle of toxins that could corrode the shell of the mech that even the werewolf duke couldn't easily slash through was between Sigma's fingers. There was no corrosive effect, and with the excellent eyesight of the dark creatures, they could see that the drop of green venom was crushed by their fingers, and dispersed into dozens of even smaller drops of liquid flowing down Sigma's fingers, and even a single hair was not hurt.

Quinn looked at the puddle of green liquid at his feet, hesitated for a moment, squatted down, withdrew the protective energy of his right hand, and stretched out his finger to pick up a little venom. Then, a sneering explosion suddenly sounded, and even with the physical strength of a Sanctuary-level vampire, half a finger was instantly corroded by this terrifying venom. Sen Ran's white bones were exposed......

With a bang, the finger was forcibly shattered by Quinn himself, and the flesh wriggled between them. New fingers slowly grew, and the dark creatures changed color. Looking at Sigma is like looking at a legendary poisonous dragon that is immune to a qiē toxin.

"The toxin skill is one of the more important of the many skills of a necromancer. We believe that time is the deadliest poison...... No, both a poison and a curse. Sigma shook off the remaining venom from his fingers and said indifferently, "As long as I don't want to, no toxin can hurt me." ”

It's like there's no necromancy in this world that can hurt me.

This invisible pretense is the most deadly, looking at the shocked expressions of the dark creatures, Sigma secretly felt a sigh of relief in his heart - the only pity is that these big dragon sets are not very cooperative, in this case, shouldn't they be shocked and cooperate to perform the duties of the dragon set, shouting loudly "Impossible", "It's actually toxin immunity", "Are the necromancers of Atlas all monsters" This kind of unnutritious lines that can make the protagonist and the reader cool at the same time?

Quinn let out a long sigh of relief, "It's great that you're okay. ”

Sigma glanced at them with a smile and nodded: "Your cousin just now is very good, presumably with this actual combat experience, the next action will be faster......

The vampire knew how to read words and looks, and could generally guess what Sigma was thinking, and praised it bluntly: "The pilot who piloted the flying machine didn't seem to be a high-level professional, but thanks to the acquired training and limited qualifications, driving this magic guide aircraft actually made us feel at a loss, and this should only be a transportation flying machine, and it was not equipped with defensive weapons, it is really hard to imagine how tricky and terrible a fully armed magic guide device would be...... It is inconceivable that humanity has achieved such achievements in a few decades. By the way, if I'm right remembered, Atlas's King Poison Blade Super Heavy Chariot is this offensive magic vehicle, and I heard of the reputation of the King of Land Warfare before I was captured by the Holy See, and it is almost as old as I am......"

This sycophant shot without leaving a trace, with posture and level, Sigma really showed a look of appreciation...... This appreciation comes from the pride of being a human, very easy to understand, even the dark creatures who are watching can see it, this new master seems to have a relatively strong sense of racial pride, very proud of the weak human being able to invent all kinds of super cock magic weapons, and likes to hear the shock and admiration of the aliens.

However, at this time, something very special happened...... Maybe it was because I was too tired to be a little unhappy during the previous crash operation, or maybe it was because it was purely a brain tendon, a dark creature looked at the magic guide flying machine that had turned into wreckage, and muttered: "No matter how powerful the thing is, it's not used to fight the ...... of the same clan."

Groove ......

The expressions on the faces of the other dark creatures immediately stiffened, and the eyes that squinted at this gentleman were filled with Yin Yin's question......, "Are you sick?" This is simply a model of death for which pot is not opened.

Although cannibalism is not the exclusive domain of the human race, there is no lack of precedents for intra-clan tearing and power struggle among the Nolan races, and the dark elves have even carried out the drama of betrayal and profit throughout the development of the race. But...... It is rare to be able to tear so wonderfully, so connotatively, and so deeply like the human race.

For the sake of women. For money, for power. For justice, for politics, for family, for faith, for freedom...... Human beings have a variety of reasons for provoking internal strife, and the same tragedies are always repeated, from the national to the small, and the postures are colorful. It's breathtaking, like the Holy See of Light, which has been quietly being a partner of justice and guardian of humanity, is also being targeted by a group of inexplicable madmen - this example is very stark.

…… It's because it's so distinct, so it's like slapping Sigma in the face, especially when the other party still has the power of life and death in your hands, and you're tired of doing it.

The creatures of darkness took a few steps back in agreement, betraying the unlucky man with a quick talk, and keeping their distance from him, just in case they could harm the fish in the pond. After all, Uncle Sigma's face obviously revealed the personal information of "I'm good at angering others", so be sure to bring some eyes......

The dark creature finally realized what he had just said, and a sad expression of "me" appeared on its face. However, the imaginary thunder rage did not come, and Sigma's expression changed several times, and he turned his head to look at the sky of Cloudsdale. The clash between the Holy Light and the Thunder continues, and the terrifying power of nature and the light of the human mind are in a collision of destruction and protection. The necromancer said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I won't blame you." You're telling the truth. ”

"I don't deny that my race is a bit of a sad species, and the progress of science and technology in various countries, the expansion of military strength, and the development and training of new military forces are half to guard against aliens, and half to guard against fellows. This is true of the Mage Realm, as well as of the Empire and the Northern Dynasty...... We guard against each other and calculate against each other, because of the greed and attachment in our hearts, which causes internal friction of strength and senseless sacrifice......"

Sigma looked at the vision of the sky, looked at the holy city that had stood under the thunderclouds for a long time, and a gentle look flashed in his eyes, "But there is always a group of freaks among the human race, who restrain themselves with creeds that are almost fantastical, and demand themselves with extreme discipline, not for their own honor and fame, but for the protection and fighting for those who have nothing to do with them, gathered together, gathered some people who also yearn for the light, and established the majestic holy city. ”

"Silly, isn't it? Obviously, they can rely on the blind faith of the people to collect wealth, be powerful, enjoy the admiration and worship of ignorant believers, and live a rich life, but they still have not changed their original intentions, and they still live a self-disciplined life. In the eyes of others, they hold the faith of this continent, have a terrible appeal among the people, and always love to oppose the rich, cut off their financial routes, and destroy their good deeds...... So the emperor hated them, the nobles hated them, the mages looked at them unpleasantly, and many people harbored ill will towards them - they obviously did nothing wrong. ”

"To be too perfect means to be unrestrained, and to be too perfect will highlight your imperfections, and you will feel panic...... That's why it's a qiē. Quinn said softly, as a long-lived vampire who had witnessed Nolan's vicissitudes, he understood what Sigma meant, "This is the reason why the Holy See is hostile...... The superior will not allow such an organization to appear. ”

The necromancer looked at the Blood Prince and smiled indifferently: "So, I came here, and I fought for them. ”

Sigma said softly, "The Holy See should and must survive, because ...... My race needs him. There are flaws in the human soul that cannot be ignored, they are easily impulsive, they are tempted, and they are unable to maintain a firm heart...... Because of this, a group of silly idealists are needed to guide and guard. This group of priests is very mother-in-law, nosy, fond of broken thoughts, and has a lot of rules, but if they die out like this, there will be a lot of trouble......"

Quinn decided not to think about Sigma's words...... He is a vampire, with a very different life and experience from humans, and the dark laws that respect the strong are deeply engraved in his marrow, making it impossible for him to agree with Sigma's claims. However, because he follows the laws of darkness, he is Sigma's most faithful servant, Sigma's truth, while he is still in control of his life and death and has a glorious future. That's what he said.

"We don't understand what His Highness is saying...... But our reasons for fighting need not be so complicated. Garuru said coldly, "The only reason we are here to fight. It's His Highness's decision, that's all. ”

…… Fuck your mother's old hair. Grab Lao Tzu's lines again!

Sigma nodded, as if approving with Garruru's words, and he held out his hand, "First of all, I have to clean up the toxins here, and if they let them escape like this, the consequences will be endless." ”

After the necromancer finished speaking, he gently scratched the pinky belly with his fingernail, and a drop of blood dripped down.

Then, something shocking happened. The moment Sigma's blood touched the venom on the ground, a violent reaction occurred, and a little red blood gradually spread, as if it was not a drop of blood, but a monster that lived by devouring venom, and in an instant, the puddle of venom was completely devoured, all transformed into a blood-like red, and Sigma waved his hand, and the puddle of blood exploded. Turning into a mist of blood, it flew in all directions: "Be careful, don't get splashed, especially you." Quinn, I know you're interested in my blood, but if you drink it. I'm afraid I won't be able to save you. ”

Facing the dark creatures' puzzled expressions, Sigma explained, "Necromancers are adept at using toxin powers...... If I want. My blood will turn into the deadliest toxin in the world, the same as the Necromancer's Toxin ability. It has a hierarchical suppression of other toxins, and can assimilate and devour a low-level toxin, so domineering that it has no friends, and if the poison is deep enough, even the legendary powerhouse can't hold it...... If you don't believe me, try it. ”

Looking at the blood that gradually devoured all those terrible toxins, the dark creatures shook their heads like rattles, and Quinn wiped the sweat that was not on his face, and sighed, "The temple is really pitiful...... It was ...... to have planned such a vicious toxin attack plan, but I met you, Your Highness."

"Is this called viciousness?" Sigma waved his hand nonchalantly, "If I were the mastermind of Operation Temple, I would fly this toxin-laden magic airliner at a super high altitude, plunge headlong into the thunderclouds over Cloudsdale, and then detonate it, let the toxin spread throughout the clouds, and then use the weather control instrument to a heavy rain, so that these terrible toxins will be poured on a large scale in the form of rainfall, so that no more than 30% of the people in the Holy City will survive......"

Sigma first gushed, then seemed to think of something, and the tone became lower and lower, and the slower he spoke, and then suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky where the thunderclouds rolled: "...... I'm cāo! ”

In Cloudsdale, the defensive platform of the Pope's Hall held out a large amount of thunder, propped up a safe shelter, and gradually calmed the frightened minds, but everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm, and perhaps there would be greater tribulations waiting for them, but ...... People are fearless.

"When we have repelled the enemy, let's go back to our hometown and get married!" Holding his lover's hand, the young paladin said with a look on his face, they came from the same village in the Warhammer Province, they were childhood sweethearts, they made a vow to become a priest together, and came to the Holy See, at this moment, he felt that he had to make a promise.

"This is my wife...... It's beautiful, I'm going to live, I'm going to go home alive to see her. In the crowd of people preparing to evacuate, out of fear and panic, a businessman showed a portrait of his wife to the people around him, his eyebrows were full of tenderness and motivation to live, "After this vote, I will go back to accompany her and live a peaceful life." ”

"Don't worry, this holy city is very big and strong, and it will definitely not be destroyed." The young man who fell in love hugged the delicate body in his arms and whispered, "And with me, even if the world is ruined, I will protect your safety......"

"I'm here...... There's nothing to be afraid of anymore. Touching the head of the girl whose eyes were full of reluctance and affection, the handsome middle-aged uncle picked up the sword that had been left unused for a long time, "Tomorrow is your birthday, I always remember it, follow Aunt Oram obediently, don't move around at will, don't worry, I will definitely come back......"

"Maintain order, reassure people, Sigma said, the biggest crisis in this situation comes from the crowd itself, if there is a mass stampede because of fear, the consequences are unimaginable, Sigma also said...... "In front of a team of well-equipped knights, the paladin with pink hair loudly conveys someone's advanced experience, ignoring the paladins' subtle eyes and the love of "who is this Sigma".

The defensive core of the shelter on the ninth floor of Cloud City, Clement controlled the fire control system of this attack platform with his spiritual power, and the figure of the Holy See and Honorius flashed in the heart of the legendary powerhouse, and he remembered the promise of his youth: "I will definitely protect this Holy See and our treasures......"

These present-day beings with happiness, future, hope, beauty, and companionship, are immersed in happiness and memories, unaware that a messenger laden with death and poison is speeding from high in the sky, ready to burst into the thick clouds and burst into a new star full of death and destruction......

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