"Alright, Julius then let's divide our forces, I'll attack the core of the human heart directly, and you can play hide and seek with the humans in the swamp......"

Sekiro and Julius were originally in a unified legion, and if they attacked the same place together, they would probably contain each other, and it would be better to separate them earlier.

The hordes of evil eyes closed their eyes and pulled each other with their tentacles, and under the guard of the cavemen, they headed down the mountain.

Standing on the mountainside, Sekiro glanced back at Julius' legion, and the black serpent with his head open his mouth seemed to be discussing something with Sekiro......

With a mocking smile, Sekiro turned away, and she and her legions, guarded by black, red, and scorpions, headed for the Kidner Fortress.

After watching Sekiro's legion leave in an orderly manner, Julius, who had finished his army, once again looked at the Abyss Ball in his hand, and then he looked at the towering Eastern Ghats with a deep face.

……

A karst cave under the Eastern Ghats.

There are very few ordinary people who have entered the cave, and even those with reduced mobility have quickly entered the cave with the support of young people.

The morning sun shines on the faces of professionals......

This made them happy but also a little suspicious, and they all looked at the tall figure sitting at the mouth of the cave.

It was this man who said that the dungeon legion would arrive that night, and after a night, the dungeon legion actually did not follow the ordinary people who came one after another to kill here.

Could it be that he lied?

What exactly is his purpose?

Is it to gather the population for his own uninhabited territory?

According to intelligence, Windmill Ridge is a sparsely populated, fertile but uncultivated land, and it is said that it is infested with lizardmen and marine fishmen.

How can ordinary people dare to go to that place to cultivate......

Could this guy be the one who hit the idea?

The professionals just behind Vitruvius, skeptical in their eyes, exchanged knowledge with their eyes.

The crystal giant in front of them flashed and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone's face was full of horror.

At this time.

In the distance, there was a roaring sound of flapping wings in the air.

Vitruvius, dressed in red crystal armor, broke through the sky.

He flapped his wings, and he was able to hear a roar dozens of miles away, how high was this power?

In an instant, all the professionals turned off their voices, and their honest eyes and noses were concerned.

Vitruvius landed with a bang.

The space behind him fluctuated, and hundreds of ordinary people, all old, weak, sick, and young, appeared.

"Don't stand here stupidly, bring all these people back, and after the high-level scouts and Trina are linked, they will all disperse, and the others will go to my territory to maintain law and order, and you are not needed to fight head-on." Vitruvius commanded the professionals behind him, treating them as if they were his subordinates.

These people voluntarily followed, and naturally they were willing to accept their own sends, and Vitruvius certainly did not need to be polite.

Half an hour later.

At the entrance of the cave, there was no longer a single ordinary person, only Vitruvius and Trina.

Looking at the muddy road that was stepped on by 200,000 ordinary people in front of him, Vitruvius had no intention of hiding himself, if he succeeded in leading the trouble, then needless to say, let the lizardmen and the dungeon legions fight, and the human expeditionary force would be able to take a big advantage, and if it failed, it would be pointless to hide.

……

About twenty years ago.

The kingdom of the god of hydra.

It was a primeval swamp that was almost dark.

In the depths of the swamp.

Underneath the Hydra god's deity, there is a pool of blue water.

This pale blue pool naturally exudes a faint blue glow, like a jewel in the night.

Under the gaze of the 18 eyeballs of the Hydra God.

An elderly lizardman elder sat in the pale blue water.

The pool shimmered with stars, and the glow of the pool stained the lizardmen elder's naked, green, wrinkled skin with a blue glow.

There is a tattoo of a shadow lizard, which gradually appears on his body.

Every lizardman elder has a shadow demon lizard tattoo on his back, and the lizardman elder who has just been promoted has a shadow demon lizard tattoo on his body that is not obvious, as his mana strengthens, the shadow demon lizard's tattoo will become clearer and clearer, which is the source of the lizardman elder's spell-casting power.

And the shadow demon lizard tattoo on the body of this lizardman elder is not only clear and vivid, but even a little star-like brilliance appears on the tattoo, this starry light is connected with the starlight in the blue waterhole, and there seems to be infinite mystery between the starlight circulation.

The Lizardman Elder's hands slowly raised, and in the blue pool, a balloon full of stars rose into the air.

The water balloon conjured up a real scene, a city of lizardmen, suddenly collapsed.

Massive dungeon legions poured out of this hole, and they frantically killed the lizardmen, whether it was petrified lizards, swamp bulls, swamp poison flies, or swamp wyverns, they had no power to resist in the face of this huge dungeon legion.

The three extremely powerful hydra kings in the city were directly submerged by the sea of soldiers on the opposite side, and in the end, hundreds of black dragons flew out of the bottomless deep hole.

As seen in the picture, it accounts for almost half of the swamp's troops, and in the mouth of the cave, there is even an endless stream of legions pouring out......

There was a bang.

The water balloon bursts.

Diades, the lizardman elder at the pinnacle of legend, spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled in the pale blue pool like a thick red haze.

"Great Hydra God, I'm afraid that the crisis you have a premonition comes from this." Diades said reverently.

"Once the future is predicted, it will change immediately, becoming more ethereal and ......unpredictable," said a dark green snake head, spitting a snake letter.

"That's right, although the prophetic pond can see the future, when it sees the future, it is equivalent to setting off ripples in the pond, which will not only make a huge change in the predicted future, but even inform our enemies of the future that will change the future."

"Hmm...... There may be a prophet among billions of human beings who foresaw all of this. ”

"The use of the prophecy pond is too restrictive to make almost no sense......"

"At least we know that there's a big hole under that city that will one day pour out countless underground legions."

One snake after another opened their mouths to spit out letters, discussing with each other......

A moment later.

The golden serpent's head in the center said, "Send the order to shrink the forces of the swamp to the rear, and give up the city with the big hole to the human ......"

The other eight snakes drooped slightly to show respect.