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The Oasis of Dusk is the largest oasis in the Bloodstained Lands near the desert area, and it is also among the best in the entire Bloodstained Lands. The two rivers that rush down from the ancestral spirit highlands of the Bayi Chinese network converge here to become a huge lake. The fertile land around the oasis could feed 100,000 people if fully developed. This is a great fortune, and where there is wealth, there is bloodshed, and the end result is that only a small piece of land around the oasis has been successfully developed, and as for food, it still has to be transported thousands of miles from the human kingdom by caravans.

Similar to the Blue Water Oasis, the Twilight Oasis is a mix of forces that rule the land. Unlike the Blue Water Oasis, the power of the Twilight Oasis changes very quickly, and it has never formed a stable structure. Every change of power is naturally accompanied by blood.

It was a normal night, with a large fog rising from the lake and spreading around the oasis. The cities, settlements and camps near the oases are shrouded in a thick fog, and the lush vegetation is even tighter, and in some places the visual distance is not more than ten meters. In the oasis at dusk, such a thick fog occurs almost every day.

Dense fog, at night, is a good weather for murder and arson. Therefore, the oasis at dusk often kills and sets fires.

When the thick fog rose to the maximum range, a tall black-armored knight slowly stepped out of the fog, with a huge body, a ** magic horse, and a huge blade, looking like a demon god! One after another black-armored knights stepped out of the dense fog and lined up in a horizontal formation. Each knight was silent, his heavy weapons pointed at the ground, and there was no sound except for the occasional clanging of the blades.

Two mages emerged from the array of knights and stood in front of the array. Their whole bodies were shrouded in mage robes, and their hoods were pulled up, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

At this moment, the thick fog suddenly collapsed into a hollow with a radius of 100 meters, and a huge dark scorpion lion fell from the sky and landed silently in front of the riding formation. As soon as it appeared, it immediately spun around in place restlessly, letting out a low growl in its throat. As a result, there was a small commotion in the array of the Bear Knights, and the magic horses that were closer to the manticore were restless, and even the knights couldn't stop it.

Sinclaire, who was straddling the manticore's neck, slammed the manticore's head hard. The small fist fell, but with amazing power, with a bang, directly smashed the head of the manticore into the ground! The manticore finally pulled out the big head, and this time it finally lay down quietly, not daring to move.

Looking at the buildings looming in the fog in the distance, Sinclair's breathing began to grow rapidly and his face gradually flushed unnormally. Both mages were familiar with her style and understood that this was a precursor to Sinclair's impending outburst. So they began to chant incantations, and one by one the group of buff magic was cast, blessing each Bear Rider. So these terrifying beasts are equivalent to having an extra set of fangs.

Sinclaire was visibly gritting her teeth, and her face was becoming distorted, and it felt strange to have this expression on her delicate and beautiful little face, as if she had two faces. She squeezed a question out of her teeth: "You say, will the guys here obediently listen to me and stop being stupid to resist me?"

"This kind of thing ......," said one of the mages, carefully considering the words, "it is inevitable. You know, there are always more idiots in the secondary planes. ”

Sinclair nodded vigorously, her eyes gradually bloodshot, and finally her entire pupils turned bright red! She suddenly pulled out her twin knives and let out a loud scream: "Kill all those who dare to resist me!!"

A famous town bear knight lifted his weapon, instigated the ** magic horse, and stepped forward slowly. Their acceleration was slow, and the power was slowly surging through their bodies, each wave pushing and superimposing each other until it finally boiled. Once they start charging, it's almost unstoppable!

Sinclaire, on the other hand, leapt from the manticore, flashed his cloak in mid-air, and covered his body. So she melted into the night, and when she reappeared, she was already at the end of the oasis city. Ten meters in front of her, a team of heavily armed and bravery warriors patrolled by.

"Get down on your knees!" Sinclair scolded.

One of the soldiers at the head was furious and shouted: "Lao Tzu is the person of the Golden Radiant Battle Banner! Where did you run out of idiot......

However, his roar was only loud in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence became quieter and quieter, and the last few words became a whirring empty wind. He wanted to bow his head, but he couldn't, and the world in his sight was spinning rapidly, and finally darkness fell. Sinclair had passed by the band, their black cloaks fluttering in the night wind, and the edges of the cloaks were wisps of strong wind, but the wind was so sharp that it easily cut off the heads of the patrolmen.

To deal with these miscellaneous soldiers, Sinclair has no idea of using a knife. Her figure kept flashing through the streets, and in the blink of an eye, she was far away, hidden in the layers of buildings. It's just that wherever she appeared, in the blink of an eye, a large blood mist would erupt, and the ground would flow. It didn't take long for the fog that filled the small half of the city to take on a thick bloody smell.

A huge black shadow swept through the sky, and the manticore fell silently in the middle of the city, and with a wave of its front paws, it directly pulled down the wall of a building in front of it, revealing the room inside.

It was a barracks in which a dozen soldiers of the convoy slept. The upheaval abruptly erupted, and half of the soldiers did not wake up in their sleep, and only two had time to jump out of bed. But they were greeted by a poisonous mist spewed out by the manticore from the tail needle.

The poisonous mist, like a life of its own, spread throughout the room at an incredible speed, like a dense water vapor in a confined space, not letting go of any corner.

So all the fighters shook in place, froze in the last position and slowly fell. Their bodies twitched uncontrollably, their skin rising and falling, as if their bodies were boiling water. One by one, they quickly lost their shape, and it seemed that all the bones and flesh had melted, becoming a large mass of skin wrapped in boiling liquid.

A short sword hanging from the top of the room suddenly fell, stuck in a person's body, as if piercing a water bag, and suddenly spewed out a large area of pitch-black liquid from the breach, and the person quickly dried up.

The edge of the city resounded like thunderous hooves, and the Town Bear Knights rushed into the town at this time, and immediately set off a bloody slaughter!

Everywhere the Bear Knight went, there was blood and severed limbs, and the Oasis was built in front of the knights' heavy weapons, as fragile as if they were made of paper. Violent Bear Riders often knock down a house with a few blows and bury them with the people inside.

There were originally two Sanctuary powerhouses in the Dusk Oasis, but only one person was in the city tonight, and the sense of danger and the warning made him wake up from his sleep in time, but it did not change his final fate.

When the powerhouse of the Sanctuary looked at the moving city from his bedroom window, and had not yet figured out what was happening, the aura of the powerhouse was like a lighthouse in the darkness, attracting Sinclair. Dodging, stealing, sneak attacking, after a hasty and brief encounter, Hinkrell harvested a light and tasteless heart, but not completely unpalatable.

Without the protection of the Sanctuary powerhouse, the attack on the Oasis of Dusk completely turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The massacre lasted a full hour before it subsided. More than a thousand corpses had fallen in and around the city of the Oasis at Dusk, and the fog that enveloped the entire city filled with a sickening smell of blood. The thick fog not only sheltered the invaders, but also the inhabitants of the city. Many escaped from the city under the cover of the fog and ran to the bloodstained lands.