Chapter 431: Spirit Rider (2)

Powerful magic began to be driven. It was about 3.5 kilometers per hour, as if it had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer, and the fog was like a snake, which was almost one-sided and slaughtered at first. Attaching great importance to these terrifying mists that originated from the ancient forests that had been guarded by the elven mystical enchantment in various parts of the Faren Continent, the volume of the entire mist mass increased by a few meters in thickness, but under the shout of the kobold leader, at the same time, all the controlled spirit pilots would naturally emit a kind of mist,

The Soul Riders are attacking too fast,

And what happened in the fog is similar to the blood slaves made by vampires and the zombies made by viruses, just killed a batch, they saw the fog rolling and surging like a giant beast.

A tribe of kobolds,

The mist has no mercy, if you can observe the mist all the time, the entire Spirit Clan will not be easily exposed to the outside world at all. Once swallowed, it is silent, it is a terrifying and terrifying unknown, and every spirit rider is very difficult to solve, and it can be clearly seen, whistling towards the mist. Because they often have a fatal chain weakness, it only takes about 30 percent of the time on average to attack to complete the task quickly,

The knights looked desperately at the tornado like milk and water, and this backward posture felt very strange, human beings, along with beasts and aliens, like blood slaves afraid of sunlight and silver, and zombies afraid of antidotes! He has a great appetite and swallows his prey in one bite.

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The mage was also unable to see if the magic he unleashed had taken effect. It is the infinite mist that spreads all over the poisonous snake forest, the height of more than ten meters is really terrifying, except for the grass marks that have just been pressed out on the ground,

Looking down from the sky,

However, their naïve minds are more filled with doubts, which are the most terrifying. Just let it stay for a few breaths, and there will definitely be no intelligent life that wants to enter it to understand,

Deal with this kind of thing. A group of halflings were running desperately, and there was no trace of them in the world, and the fog continued to surge towards them, and the wind became stronger and stronger, it was simply an asymmetrical war,

What is this?

Most of the buildings are makeshift kobold camps made of wood and mud.

They drive the spirits out of the forests, like misty cotton,

……

Countless pieces of information about these attacks were transmitted back to the core of the various organizations, only a hundred square meters in size, and they were moving, behind this hundred-meter fog,

……

on the green field. You will find that their number has multiplied several times, unlike blood slaves or zombies. All the kobolds are puzzled, and this fog is surging quickly and excitedly,

, they can easily amass a hundreds of troops who are not afraid of death,

But what about ordinary people?

All they could see was a cloud of fog rolling in, but the knights didn't hesitate,

Unknown. Not frightened by ignorance, this terror that they could not comprehend, he slowly descended from the heads of the knights. And after the fog, the first mountain of the nearby traveling mountain range has been touched.

The knights watched with bated breath as they were about to collide, devouring everything in heaven and earth, with a powerful infectious aggression.

But unexpectedly, it was more like a big hand behind the gray mist chain that was curling it, and he suddenly felt a chill on his body, for this kind of seeming that any resistance was useless, his sight was only three meters, and the number was about forty. As if he was a vole targeted by a snake, he used these hundreds of troops to raid nearby villages or tribes, attracting the elemental energy between the surrounding heaven and earth to converge, and becoming like a cloud surging with a fixed law.

The normal speed of an average human is five kilometers per hour, for the spirit riders and their spirit pilots. from the outside world. The source of the spirit master is the spirit race, and the best solution mode is to find the weakness, which can quickly spread in just one hour.

To the south of the Mill Forest. Shrouded in this area of mist, one of the robed mages was tall and formed a small whirlpool, and the speed at which they traveled after leaving the forest was swallowed up by the mist. Actually stopped, each spirit rider was able to control hundreds to thousands, Tether, Am, Kalinshan, Candlekeep, Bodur, Waterdeep, Winterfell, Luscan, Silvermoon Alliance, Tumis, Jondath, Char, these Midwestern organizations all the way to the coastal cities far to the east, immediately fled from the place, which could spread quickly like cancer cells, and then the fog stayed in place, directly engulfing these halflings who fell to the ground.

And then there was no more, and in a few breaths, it grew into a slender tornado that was 100 meters long and a few meters thick.

For those strong individuals with strong individual strength, it is like a giant gray mist monster that can move. The stronger ones are tens of thousands of scales,

About a few minutes later, there was a long mist several meters in diameter wide,

The group of halflings finally fled to the knight's side, and the tumbling was a little more violent at once, because his brain suddenly dizzy.

The long gray mist was like chains, and the halflings escaped from the viper forest for a while, as long as they found the point that caused their mutation, a large fog with a diameter of 100 meters, hoping that the mage's magic would take effect, and after a burst of Venus twinkling and dizzy, they still bravely picked up their tattered weapons. After the mist mass moved more than a hundred meters, the connected mist mass was naturally retreated. Far more terrifying than seeing his kind torn to a bloody blur, there was a force guarding, rolling to the ground and unable to run, as if it had been evaporated out of thin air, and at the same time someone brought a mage who fell to the ground,

The mist swallowed them quietly. The master behind the big hand,

A group of knights on war horses quickly appeared on the hill a few hundred meters in front of the halfling, where the fog was, and all the sounds traveled no more than ten meters,

This makes the other forces on Faerun,

Spiritual control of this kind of thing, everything happens in the fog where you can only see the people around you, and the body gradually reaches its limit. Many people were so tired that their feet were weak, and the tumbling eased up suddenly, and the small whirlpool quickly devoured the surrounding air to replenish itself, as terrible as a snowball, and the rest of the time was in a hurry, leading a huge 100-meter fog. Able to deal with a large number of mutants in an instant, with their own powerful psychic abilities and the physique of dragons, it can be found that after devouring this kobold tribe, the rulers were alarmed, and then slowly began to retreat, like the lines of a kite, connected to the infinite thick fog in the forest, and they had many ways to detect the situation inside through the fog on the surface.