Just when Khorrog and the others were resisting with all their might, Austin led everyone to start acting after watching the play for a long time!

"Let's go!" Davix shouted, and the huge wind pressure swept upwards from the ground, and Austin suddenly realized, jumped upwards with his strength, stepped on the broken and potholed stone wall, and fled at a near-vertical angle to the top floor.

The three Black Wings also acted with him, although they were only of the third order, but they were well-trained and not below Austin. Quiraf lifted Davix, who couldn't perform such a difficult maneuver, and climbed up with the help of one of Austin's standard ropes.

They had to leave through the elevator passage, but the hole was under Melinda's control all along. There was so much difference in rank between them that there was little hope of even getting closer, let alone sneaking away.

But just now, the full force of the fourth-level griffin warrior directly pierced the entire mountain col, the dome was shattered, and the smell of freedom came with the disgusting wind!

On the ground, outside the col.

The snowy plains are flat, and only the scattered dead trees tremble in the gloom, staining the white canvas with a few hints of pitch black.

Not far away, a huge hole was broken in the ground, as if a large piece of white skin had been dug out by the ancient one, looking hideous and dazzling.

There was a strong smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder explosions, the stench of burning proteins, and the strange smell of intoxicating smell.

At the same time, there was still a roar inside, and the sky-high firelight and scattered thunderstorms rang out at the same time, and the golden light covered everything again.

It seems that in ancient times, a fierce beast called "Empty Remains" opened its mouth. It is rumored that this beast always roams the void of space, only descending into the real world when it is hungry, opening its mouth to devour everything around it.

Because it has no digestive organs, it crushes everything as it eats, sucking in an invisible energy, and the residue accumulates in its mouth, eventually emitting an indescribable stench.

The last "empty wreck" was defeated by Amos the Great, but was unexpectedly banished, and it is said that it was a treasure to protect a certain emperor, but this statement has never been confirmed, and not many people believe it. The wealth of the emperor's life was used to build the city of the Apocalypse, where is the remaining treasure? If there was such a thing, I am afraid it would have been used in the Northern Expedition a long time ago.

Of course, this is not an "empty wreck", just a simple hole, although it also devours life.

I don't know how long the time has passed, ten minutes or an hour, the people who stand out of the encirclement feel that the experience of time has been magical, their bodies are covered with dense scars, and the blood that flows out is soaked all over the ground, merging and entangled with each other, and seeping into the ground.

The twin knives that von Lantrin had given to Austin had long since been curled up and discarded by him in the pile of corpses, and now he held an ordinary long sword in his hand, and a very thin blue liquid could be seen circulating back and forth at the blade, as if his tongue was licking the blood belonging to the enemy, and then fell back into Austin's body, restoring a trace of strength for him.

There was a team of inquisitors left behind on the first floor of the scientific researchers, and they were not all the souls of Austin and others at this moment, but they were also close to running out of oil, especially Austin, the dark wounds of the duel with the griffin warriors could no longer be suppressed, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames, and bursts of fishy sweetness filled his throat.

Fortunately, it was only a serious internal injury, and there was no damage to the foundation of the operation of the source force, and there was no threat of lowering the rank. Austin was half-dragged and half-supported by Quiraf, squinting at the cloudy sky, and optimistic in his heart.

It's just that...... Where the hell did this team outside the col come from? The tiger-eyed, wary eyes didn't seem to be Yang Zi who had come to save him, although the two people in the lead looked very familiar.

There are probably three or four hundred people, and they can't be killed.

The team was all riding on tall horses, most of them were dressed in heavy pitch-black armor, as if they could annihilate all the light, and even the horses under them that could not be named - ah remembered, it seemed to be called Wuxue Horse, which was specially cultivated in Apocalypse City and could adapt to the harsh environment of the Northland, all wearing chain mail, equipped with standard cavalry spears and long shotguns on both sides, which could be said to be armed to the teeth.

The other batch is not in large number, in stark contrast to the black-armored knights, slightly separated by a little distance, although the mask can not see clearly, but inexplicably reveals arrogance and alienation, the white armor is shaking so that people's eyes hurt, there is a peacock's tail feather on the top of the head, and a thin stabbing sword is worn around the waist, which is so delicate that it is incompatible with the rough battlefield.

"Come with me, don't resist senselessly, I won't hurt you. If I could, I would intercede for you. The girl who led the team rode out, her charming voice slightly hesitating, with distressing uneasiness.