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He 'touched' the 'chest' and 'touched' the 'chest' but only 'touched' the black 'colored' ring strung by the little Langa on his tail, but the mysterious stone slab was nowhere to be found, which made El breathe a sigh of relief. As a hunter's cautious nature, he has always had a respectful attitude towards such unknown things of unknown significance.

"There's an accident out there. Lolana whispered.

"It's safe here. Gawain said. He was referring to the valley, which was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the road on the other side was in the heart of the Thunder Fortress, so there was little threat to it.

However, it is possible to cause this level of vibration on the ground...... Obviously, we can't be too optimistic.

"Anyway, we can't figure out any 'tricks' here for a while, why don't we go up and see the situation first?" El stood up and raised his 'legs' and walked into the tunnel, he didn't want to stay in this strange place for a moment.

Luo Lana and Gawain glanced at each other and nodded tacitly, neither of them had yet found the right direction, and staying here was also a 'waste' of time.

But when they returned to the surface, they found that the situation outside was far more "refined" than they could have imagined.

The originally clear sky was covered with 'cloudy' clouds at some point, and there was hardly a ray of sunlight in the northern half of the sky, which can be called a dark day. This apocalyptic spectacle is not unfamiliar to the exiles, but in these few days of quiet life, everyone has invariably chosen temporary 'sexual' oblivion.

However, choosing 'sexual' amnesia does not change the cruel reality, and when the darkness falls again, the shadow of death and fear looms over the exile's head again.

"Are the undead ready so soon?" El thought to himself. He had never forgotten for a moment the undead who were following him closely, but Lolana had also made a prediction that with the strength and marching speed of the undead army, it would take at least half a month or so to cross the Camille Wasteland and gather a force strong enough to threaten the Thunder Fortress.

But now he finally realized that it was just an unrealistic fantasy of himself in a remote corner. The undead 'tide' that could devour most of the Oakland Kingdom in a hundred days was far more terrifying than the limits of his imagination.

"What's going on!" El, grabbing the re-armored Palanti, asked aloud. When they returned to the surface, they saw that the soldiers and civilians outside were all in a state of panic, a situation that was almost unimaginable for an exile who had faced the front of the army of the undead. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The dark canopy has long been a companion for the exiles, and what can make them fearful must be something even more terrifying.

"We've been attacked! It's an airstrike, smashing an iron-making furnace!" Palanti clenched the hilt of his sword, his face pale but his eyes calm. It's just that with her current physical state, even if she is fully armed, she has no combat power to speak of.

"Look! it's the 'woman' of Lanstadt!" someone shouted from the sidelines, and El hurriedly turned his head.

The magician young 'girl' slowly flew into the air, her long moon-white hair fluttering in the wind, she held her staff high and recited a spell, and the dazzling sunlight burst out from the top of the staff, as if condensed into a new sun in mid-air.

Despite being the supreme commander of the military, El was no match for Tiana's prestige among the exiles. When the young 'girl' appeared, the atmosphere of 'chaos' and 'chaos' was suddenly swept away, and both soldiers and civilians quickly came to their senses and restored order.

The young 'girl' lifted the staff and pressed it forward, spraying a streamer and smashing it to the ground, bursting out a little starlight. A faint blue glint flashed in El's eyes, and he saw a black mist full of filthy aura struggling to dissipate under the light.

"Don't be stunned! Raise the alarm and go on combat alert!" El pushed away the soldiers who were standing in front of him, and ran to Tiana's side, which may have been the place where he had just felt the impact of the ground.

It was a freshly repaired iron-making furnace, and the first batch of iron ore had been stuffed into it for less than half a day, and now all that was left was a huge charred 'hole', almost filled with all sorts of mutilated fragments of corpses. The splattered molten iron poured on the rotting flesh, emitting a disgusting smell of burning.

"What's going on, why are so many people dead?" El asked, gritting his teeth and turning to Tiana.

"It's not our people," Tiana whispered, frowning. If you were an ordinary 'girl' child, you might be scared to the point of madness in the face of such a cruel scene. However, the magician young 'girl' who had been killed all the way from the sea of blood in the Corpse Mountain of the Northland had already been exempted from this level of fear judgment.

"As you can see, this is what they threw at us, and they 'fired' at us out of shells made out of piled corpses, at least on the other side of the mountain. Tiana waved her staff and whispered to El as she burned the corpse.

"The corpse cart is the most commonly used siege weapon for the undead, but the projection distance cannot reach this far, and our nearest defense line is five kilometers away. Gawain stepped forward, examined the corpses on the ground, and said as if to himself.

His relationship with these refugees was not good enough to answer their questions and doubts, but for the sake of the powerful divine power exuded by Miss Lanstadt, Gawain still chose to speak.

"It's as powerful as an alchemy bomb, but it's actually useless, and it doesn't deal effective damage to the 'ancient buildings' of the Thunder Fortress...... Maybe it's just disgusting?" said Lolana, covering her mouth and nose.

Of course, the "ancient buildings" of the Thunder Fortress are not just alchemy bombs or human 'flesh' bombs that can destroy the existence, the plurality of gold-rank powerhouses fought here in the past, turning the mountains into plains, and the city buildings at that time are still intact today, and their solidity can be imagined.

"You're still in the mood to study this thing, look at the heavens!" said Delare, who had hurried to the scene, angrily, "El, where is my sister?"

"How the hell do I know where your sister is...... , Alert!Air Raid!" El was about to spray the heavy girl with a spit on her face, but when she turned around, she followed the direction of his finger and saw the scene in the northern sky, and her face suddenly changed drastically.

The sky, which was already 'overcast', suddenly darkened, almost making people think that the dark sky was coming instantly, but it was a more terrifying scene than the dark sky. Hundreds of flesh and blood shells stretched across almost half of the sky, covering the defensive areas of the Thunder Fortress like a torrential rain.

No matter how far or near, no matter how big or small, the overwhelming flesh and blood cannonballs carried out an indiscriminate covering blow to the Thunder Fortress, and it was almost expected that after ten seconds, the entire Thunder Fortress would be submerged in a sea of corpses and blood.

"Evacuate everybody! Run to the mine!" El "Tiana rose into the air again, chanting a complex incantation. Time was too tight for her to finish, but El knew what she meant. The young 'girl' is about to unleash a large magic spell, and it will take him some time. In the past battles, this has been a tacit understanding between the two people.

"Wait a minute, they're not here to destroy, they're sowing seeds!" Lolana looked at the bloody 'flesh' cannonballs that rushed to her face, and suddenly said, "The undead are not recognized by the order of the world, and if they want to exert their true strength, they must create a battlefield environment that is favorable to their own side. Not only must they be destroyed, but they must be completely expelled from the aura of death they carry as they did just now, otherwise this place will become the home of the undead!"

"What the hell, let me try. El pursed his lips, took a deep breath, took off the dragon's tooth bow from his back, and aimed at his target in the sky.

As far as eye can see, at least three huge flesh cannonballs with a diameter of more than two meters have fallen towards this valley, and if Lolana's guess comes true, then the damage and destruction caused by them will be negligible, and the truly terrifying thing is the undead 'shadow' that follows.

"Cyprus, let me see if the sword of the fallen leaves you boast of is really that powerful. El snorted coldly in his heart, and bent his bow and arrow, his fingers touching lightly on the arrow.

Seven runes emerged from El's fingers, forming a chain wrapped around the arrow, not to increase its power, but to bind the true power attached to it. In fact, from the moment it came into contact with the Fallen Leaf Sword Intent, the arrows made of 'fine' steel had already begun to dissipate at a speed visible to the 'flesh'.

The moment El let go of the bowstring, the military-grade white-feathered ebony arrow had already disappeared, not only visually, but even physically. Even El himself didn't know where his arrow had 'shot', but in the next moment, the bloody 'flesh' cannonball that fell from the sky exploded with a thud in the air, and then turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind in front of everyone's eyes.

"Well, you're right. ”

El secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, subconsciously moved his fingers, and turned around to 'shoot' at the other two targets, but at this time, the dragon tooth bow in his hand was abnormal.

Although there was no problem on the surface, the touch transmitted from the palm of his hand told El that there was a slight crack in the keel that made up the bow arm. This attrition is almost comparable to the hundred flat 'shots' he usually goes all out. Although the keel itself also has some self-healing ability, that takes enough time. If the same arrow were to be 'fired' now, this loss would immediately be multiplied exponentially, and it would increase by tens of times.

In other words, with the super strength of the Dragon's Tooth Bow, it is impossible to afford the continuous 'shooting' of the Fallen Leaf Sword Intent, and for El, this compound bow is equivalent to his second life, and it is absolutely unacceptable to 'waste' money for the sake of such two dead people's 'meat' pieces.

"You know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world...... This is to 'force' Lao Tzu to do it himself!"

Er cursed in his heart, and backhanded the dragon's tooth bow back into his back, 'pulled' out the wind mark on his waist, and stepped into the void with one foot.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the air at a height of 100 meters. El unscrupulously opened his arms, and a pair of transparent cicada wings bloomed from behind him.

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