Vibrating, the giant fortress hovering in mid-air, vibrating like a heartbeat, a red-black unknown object covered the entire appearance of the fortress, replacing the previous metal as its new armor, and with each vibration, a large amount of red micro-profits would be sprayed out of the fortress like dust, slowly falling

"What is this" Qiu Chen stretched out his hand and tried to catch some small profits, but these small profits passed through his palm, continued to float to the place, and then disappeared into the ground

The fortress vibrated every ten seconds, and each vibration emitted a large amount of red micro-profits, and eventually, it didn't take long for almost the entire city of London to be plunged into red smoke

"Ai Wen, can you parse it?" In the human state, there seems to be nothing abnormal about the inhalation of these gases in the autumn dust, and there is no harm to the human body, if it is not for its origin and color, maybe it really has nothing to do with the fog

[I'll try it, I've never seen this kind of thing] Ai Wen's tone is rarely as confident as before [I suggest that you better not use ordinary people's physique, it's too fragile]

"Don't worry, I know it myself" Qiu Chen shook his head, the light blue light was reflected in his pupils, he was not a big mistake, he didn't think that the enemy put these things just for an extra-large smoke bomb

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking the air came from a distance, Qiu Chen turned to look in the direction where the sound sounded, but he couldn't see anything, all that came into his eyes was a light red mist, and the visibility was not even three meters

Then, another burst of roars sounded from all directions, as if an ancient giant beast had appeared in London, and for a moment Qiuchen thought that he had arrived at Jurassic Park

How did you suddenly change from the homeland defense line to Godzilla?! The director's script is wrong!

The roar is definite, even if these red mist is nerve gas Qiu Chen, it is impossible to hit, not to mention that the body of the undead physique will no longer be affected by the nerves, and the high-level spiritual spells are meaningless in front of Ai Wen, unless the caster is an evil god of Naia's level, and the level of the Lich King is not enough

"Ai Wen, can you scan the surrounding situation" In Qiu Chen's eyes, the miniature Eye of Acherus that he released earlier did not return any useful information, and the extremely low visibility made it impossible for these probes to find any information

[I'm a bit troublesome if you want to parse the red mist or scan this thing]

"Uh, you'd better analyze it first" What can make Ai Wen feel tricky is definitely not a street goods, since he thought of the possibility of counterattacking the reincarnation, Qiu Chen began to be particularly concerned about any information that may be related to the reincarnation

Since Ai Wen couldn't count on it, Qiu Chen jumped to the top of the building, and there were always more things to see in the high places than in the low places, from the beginning of the enemy's continuous attacks to the current red mist, basically no enemy appeared, which couldn't help but make people feel weird---- although this inexplicable fog was weird enough

Bursts of footsteps came from the street in the distance, and Qiuchen stabbed his sword in his chest, looking ahead vigilantly

Soon, figures appeared from the red mist, but what relieved Qiu Chen was that the people who came knew --- God Crack and her Amakusa style, and there was a group of unknown magicians behind them, and there were about a dozen people

Seeing this, Qiuchen jumped onto the street in front of the Divine Crack, startling the Divine Crack

"Qiuchen, it turned out to be you" Shen Crack clutched his chest and sighed, "Great, I'm worried about whether I can get all of them here"

"What's going on" Qiu Chen's vision crossed the divine crack, and the magicians behind her, not just Amakusa style, almost all of them were injured, but when he saw Amakusa style, he found that there were a few people missing, "What about the word Jiangong Zhai?" And where did Arima and Gowa go? ”

"We encountered an enemy ambush halfway, they broke through from the other direction, I believe that Jiangong can bring them back safely" Shen Crack's tone couldn't hear emotion, but a trace of worry in her eyes still exposed her thoughts

"Don't worry, we can meet them safely" Qiu Chen patted Shen Crack's shoulder, and then looked at the people she brought, a middle-aged magician wearing a sportswear, a black jacket on the upper body, and blue trousers on the lower body walked up

"I'm the head of Golden Dawn here, and the Puritans told me that you can help us deal with School City, and I hope you can come up with a good plan, otherwise we won't waste our energy in a losing battle, and we will retreat to Edinburgh"

Looking at the magician who didn't beat around the bush, Qiu Chen smiled slightly, "Don't worry, after the strength is gathered, we can drive them out of here step by step, what we have to do next is"

Before Qiuchen could begin to talk about his plan, a whipping sound sounded from the riverbank next to the road, followed by a scream, and one of the outermost magicians was grabbed by a tentacle that suddenly rushed out of the river and flung him into the air

"Yaheng!" The leading magician of the Golden Dawn exclaimed, and then with a grip of two fingers, a tarot card jumped into his hand and threw it at the tentacles flying out of the air, and the portrait of the barbarian in the mid-air card lit up, and the phantom of a giant axe flew out of the card and cut off the tentacles at once

With a click, the half-broken tentacles fell to the ground along with the bound magician, and several magicians immediately rushed over to help their colleagues up

The surface of the river that had been frozen by Qiu Chen before began to crack, the flying ice slag splashed everywhere, and tentacles thicker than a human rushed out of the water, and under the thick red mist, Qiu Chen and the others could only see black shadows flying

"What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise and looked at the scene in front of them like a group of demons dancing wildly, just the tentacles had filled the entire surface of the river, the body of the monster should not lie in the mouth of the sea?!

"God Split, have you ever seen anything like this" Qiu Chen stood in front, and standing side by side with him was God Crack Fire Weaving "How can Aresta have such a monster"

Illusion? However, the tentacles that had been severed just now were still struggling on the ground, and if it was an illusion, it would be too real

"No.,But I doubt if this monster appeared because of the red mist.,Before we enter the red mist, we only need to deal with the army of the school city.,But after entering, we're going to face all kinds of monsters."

"Wait, you're saying the red mist doesn't cover all of it?" Qiu Chen was stunned for a moment, could it be that only the place where he was was shrouded in red mist?

"That's right, the area is probably along the Thames, although there are no enemy troops here, but in other places, the offensive of the school city has increased significantly"

I see

Qiu Chen raised his head, the sky was covered by red mist, but he could still think that at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the satellites of School City were constantly providing a steady stream of information to Aresta in the Seventh School District, including what Qiu Chen--- the only heroic spirit in the human world was doing

School City,In the coffin board building,Aresta who has been hanging upside down in an unknown liquid looks at all the information transmitted from dozens of light screens around the giant test tube,Relying on the perfect satellite size of School City,No matter what happens in the world, he can be the first to grasp it

Countless light screens, countless lines, like a giant spider web woven together, and in the middle of the Aresta is the mastermind behind the movement of the spider web---- influencing people all over the world

"Is it really okay to summon such a monster" An emotionless neutral voice sounded in the space, and the figure of Ivas slowly emerged, "This level of monster even I have to take it seriously"

"Hehe, don't you feel good like this" A rare smile appeared in Aresta's mechanical synthesis voice, "If the Heroic Spirit chooses to deal with monsters, then the army can completely destroy Britain and the magic side, but if he chooses to help the magic side, then the monsters will have time to continue to divide and multiply, and slowly destroy the world"

So, when the whole world and the people around you are on the same scale, which one will you choose?