Time passed little by little, the night was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the wind was still eye-catching, and Casse looked at Ago, who shook his head, indicating that he had not heard another sound mixed in with the wind.

Long before nightfall, this elite and prosperous army quietly lurked out of the camp under the guise of patrolling, hiding in a wood.

As the night deepened, Nesses and Kase stared at the falling asleep Argo, it was hard to imagine that in such a difficult situation, he actually began to doze off, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was too much fanfare, at least it was necessary to dispatch so many masters, and the long wait also made some distinguished adults complain.

Tonight was destined to be a lot of sleepless people, and the second half of the night was when everyone was in a state of low spirits, and Argo suddenly opened his eyes.

Needless to say, Nesses and Kase, who had been watching Argo, were the first to notice the changes in Argo.

"Coming?" asked Kase, in a low voice.

"En" Argo nodded, although the voice was very weak, but the keen hearing of Argo still identified the direction at the first time, Argo's index finger deep in the depths, and the southeast direction of the woods through the void.

"About a thousand meters," said Argo, giving an approximate direction.

Nesses gesticulated to cheer up those present and get ready to get moving.

"Brush, brush, brush" accompanied by the sound of the wind, and different sounds began to appear outside the forest.

The mutants began to act, and one mutant after another emerged from the darkness, and this discovery lifted the spirits of everyone and the puppet, and sure enough, Argo's discovery was not wrong.

Everyone held their breath, the more than twenty masters present were definitely not able to resist the unknown number of mutants, and the hordes of mutants naturally had the army of the camp to deal with, and these people had more important tasks.

Eventually, all the mutants walked away, and Nesses gestured for everyone to fan forward.

In the dark night, more than twenty figures did not make a big noise, and they were gradually approaching the position pointed out by Argo, who followed behind Casse and Claude, and was not ready to participate in the next thing, as we all know, Argo was just a sixth-order alchemist.

The temperature around him was already rising unconsciously, and Argo instinctively sensed that danger was coming.

"Extreme, evil, dark" A breath of "extreme, evil, dark" rushed in the night, without any concealment.

"O gods, your sincere servant, offer you living flesh and blood, and I hope you will give me great strength."

With this language, Argo's fists clenched, his pupils narrowed sharply, and if he could observe it closely, he could find that his azure eyes were already full of blood-red silk threads.

This is the kind of language that Ago has always dreamed of hearing, although it is slightly different from the language of Ago 10,000 years ago, but it is definitely of the same origin.

This kind of language made Argo almost unable to control himself, and he wanted to pull this strange man in the dark out and torture him now.

But Argo knew that he couldn't make the slightest change at this time, it was obvious that some of the tragic scenes on the border of Leno were caused by this strange man, if he showed any signs related to this strange man, I believe that the first thing to solve by the twenty masters present must be himself, maybe one of them will collude with the strange man to lure these people over and kill them.

In the night, Argo could still tell at a glance that this was an old man in rags, thin as wood, and his eyes were flooded with a fanatical green light, and he didn't know how his thin legs could support his body.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Nesses was visibly surprised by the way the man in front of him was dressed.

"I am a slave of God, the great Christopher" The voice is hoarse and evil.

The arrival of so many masters didn't seem to surprise the old man, as if the more than twenty masters in front of him were just air, and such an abnormal situation also gave Ah Ge a bad premonition.

Nesses looked back at Casse, who shook his head regretfully, indicating that he didn't understand, and the others shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard such a strange pronunciation.

"Although you inferior creatures do not understand, this does not prevent you from becoming my gift to God, quack" The strange man did not hide the fanaticism in his heart.

This sentence was said in the orthodox language of the Stilland Continent, and although his voice was hoarse, it did not prevent Kasai and the others from understanding it.

"So your Excellency did all these terrible things?" Nesses's expression suddenly became serious, and the tip of the sword in his hand shook slightly.

As soon as Nesses's words fell, Kase had already shot arrows with a bow, and the action was done in one go.

Casse felt the danger, very dangerous, whether this Christopher was the initiator of the whole thing or not, then he must be a participant, it was absolutely right to shoot this arrow, preemptively, and strangle the danger in the cradle.

Christopher didn't make any unnecessary movements, and a strange syllable came out of his mouth, and the air currents in the air gathered rapidly, forming a transparent shield in front of Christopher.

Kasai's arrow was blocked, and the sixth-order archer's killer arrow was blocked by a magical shield summoned by Christopher, so close, Kasai thought that the other party would dodge, and thought that the other party would be injured, but he never thought that this arrow would be blocked in such a magical way.

Could it be that Christopher was a space magician, but it didn't look like it at all, magicians had never been such raunchy ghosts, and Argo didn't feel any movement of the elements in the air.

Seeing Christopher's strange methods, Nesses did not have any unnecessary verbosity and understood that this person was friend or foe.

More than twenty masters of the Third Legion, armed with various weapons, rushed towards Christopher.

Seeing these people releasing the aura of masters one by one, Christopher did not seem very flustered, but once again showed a weird laugh "quack".

"My beloved God, Christopher offers you a delicious dinner," the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Rustle, rustle", such a voice sounded at this moment, casting a shadow on everyone's hearts. The terrible sound sounded from the rotting ground beneath his feet, as if it sounded terrible from the bottom of his heart.

"Watch your step," Nasus shouted hurriedly.

The sound of "squeak, squeak" followed, and Christopher felt as if he had opened the gates of hell.

A rotten arm emerged from the ground beneath his feet, then another arm, and then more limbs crawled out of the ground.

Argo even saw the rotting corpses of animals crawl out of the ground, stiff with claws and teeth exposed, staggering towards the masters of the Third Legion.

Everyone shuddered, this method was unheard of, could it be that Christopher was a messenger from hell, and all the demons he summoned were from hell.

"Quack," Christopher laughed weirdly again.

"Eat, eat, my children, and let them be the lowest servants of God like you, quack".

"Who the hell is Your Excellency" Nesses finally began to panic, because he found that the demons drilled out of the ground seemed to be endless, although this group of demons could cut down several with a single sword, but even if they were cut to the ground, they could still stand up, and they could still crawl and attack, and the liquid that spewed out of this group of demons could not only corrode the clothes on their bodies, but also be very disgusting.

Two masters from the Third Legion of Leno had already been torn apart by demons that had come out of the ground, and the methods were so cruel that they could not find a complete corpse, and everyone was shocked by this method, and their eyes revealed fear and despair.

"I'm a slave of God, Christopher, quack" The nasty laughter still echoes.

"The purpose of bringing you out today is to wipe out all of you so-called masters, and when I create an army of 30,000 undead, I can conquer this continent for my god and welcome the arrival of my god."