Chapter 381: Ghost Disaster Spreads

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The space passage was completely closed, and the Hellhorse could not pass through the space here, so Roger could only quickly evacuate the forbidden area of life in the most primitive way.

Together with Nikolai, Elizabeth was evacuated.

There are dozens of families here, Roger wants to save them, but he can't do anything, these old people don't even bother to do Duras, their lives are almost at the end, and now Roger has no time to take care of himself, how can he take them away?

The forbidden area of life, which had been ruled by the Burial Sect for more than ten years, was handed over to Ji Wei, and as soon as they walked out of the forbidden area, the land completely turned red, and they did not even encounter the slightest resistance.

Roger's speed was already fast, but the situation outside was changing even faster.

"We are completely isolated",

Stormwind, a hundred-year-old city, has become an empty ghost town, all its culture, glory, and pride have completely disappeared overnight, and the fire has reduced all life in this city to ashes.

The once world-famous Groot cavalry was completely slaughtered, and disappeared into the raging flames along with the old head of the Groot family, and only Lester and Arley escaped.

Now the city is left with only super-strong people who have trudged from the dark abyss and food and supplies that are relatively good for them.

However, the so-called sufficiency is only relative.

When Spencer and the others stood under the barrier, on the city wall, they all looked at the □ and charred earth outside.

The world is over.

Almost everyone thought so in their hearts, that group of monsters from hell brought not only fear from the depths of hell, but also the assimilation of this world.

Where they passed, there were no animals to live on. The land became charred. Traces of heat came out of the mud. And that's clearly not what it ended up being.

No one knows what it will turn out to become.

Spender sighed deeply, for the first time in his life, this cunning man knew what helplessness was.

The short and shriveled Agrippa said, "I really don't understand, why even the terrain changes?",

"Did someone use the art of space?",

The white-clothed warbler shook her head.

"The effect of spatial transformation is immediate, there will be no such slow change process, it should be the art of assimilation",

Compared to the Magister. The puppeteer's analysis is undoubtedly more reliable.

The white-coated warbler stared at the endless scorched black earth.

Originally, there was a forest outside the city, but now that forest has completely disappeared, and there is only charred black as far as the eye can see.

She always felt like there was something underneath here.

Agrippa said: "Although I don't want to say it, but I may feel at ease if Luo Jue is here at this time",

Agrippa, the warbler, the kite, and even Spender were all enemies of the Absolute One.

Although Luo Jue had never taken them seriously, at least they thought so.

It is rare that even the white-clothed warbler, who has always been arrogant, did not refute his words.

Absolutely. That cold, impersonal fellow, wouldn't it be better if he was here?

"Luo Jue is not here. But there is still one person on the mainland", Spender said suddenly.

Agrippa laughed hesitantly, "You mean his son, Roger?",

Spencer nodded.

"Hehe, that kid can only get out of the dark abyss alive by relying on Luo Jue's majesty and enviable luck, if it weren't for the support of the demons, he would have died in the abyss", Agrippa said disdainfully.

Spender glanced at him and said, "He has the approval of the Grim Reaper",

"Death?",

This time, not only Agrippa, but also the white-clothed warbler and the red-clothed kite were also surprised.

This group of super powerhouses who have lived in the dark abyss for years or even decades know far more about gods than ordinary people, and they know the status of the god of death in the god race at the beginning.

Of course, they also know better what it means to be favored by death.

Spencer said: "Whether you want to admit it or not, that kid is important to us now, not to the world",

He glanced back at the members of the alliance who were building up their power in the city.

Since being isolated in this city, they have stepped up their cultivation every day, but in Spencer's eyes, such a stubbornness is no different from waiting for death without foreign help.

The white-clothed warbler said: "You have information about that kid, why don't you contact him?",

I have to say that Spencer's words are a surprise, but also a hidden danger.

Roger, who has inherited the power of the Grim Reaper, is important to them, and it is also a variable that cannot be ignored in Hell.

So, what kind of crisis is Roger facing now?

Spencer sighed: "He also met a strong opponent, a very strong opponent",

In the empty city of Stormwind, he sighed almost all his life.

Ying snorted: "What kind of strong opponent makes you so worried?",

"How strong do you say a puppeteer who is known for his strategy and wisdom is defeated in the field he is best at?"

All south of Stormwind had fallen, there were no more mountains and forests, no more life, the rivers were polluted to a terrifying black, and mutilated corpses, both human and animal, could be seen along the way.

All the way to the heavily defended Norman line, but the scene is equally desperate, everywhere you can see the fallen war horses and black armor, under the black armor are mutilated cavalry corpses, the Groot family, which is supposed to be the strongest defense of the human race, has no power to fight against the monsters from hell.

Shadows filled the sky, baby monsters hissed and leaped wildly in the wilderness, and greenskins swept through the air.

In front of them, a group of cavalry galloped away, and the hooves of their horses resounded through the wilderness.

The leading cavalry wears black armor and wields a thousand thorns, he is the god of war, Ogga, who has never feared his opponents on the battlefield, and has never escaped from battle.

But this time he fled, and for the sake of Arleigh, in order to preserve the remaining fire, he had to lead them to St. Panin.

"First Squad, Counterattack",

Barbery behind Oga commanded with a grimace.

A group of horsemen behind the array turned their horses and rushed towards the babies, and they didn't look back into the babies, and then rampage without a clue.

It's not that they're not elite enough, it's that their mission is to stop the movement of this group of monsters and give the large army time to retreat.

They were very loyal and brave, and a cavalryman dragged several baby monsters back and forth, but the result was still very tragic, not only did they die without a corpse, but even the horses were buried in the mouths of the monsters.

"Second Squad, Counterattack",

The first squad died, followed by the second squad, Barberly was expressionless when he gave the order, as were the other cavalrymen.

They fled like the walking dead over the wasteland until the giant city finally appeared in front of them (to be continued......