"Uh, I'm sorry, I forgot I ruined your vocal tape. ”

Although it was an apologetic tone, Vincent's face did not show any apology, and he was still smiling.

Inside the castle, in addition to the gold and gems hidden in the dark room, he also swept away all other valuable things and put them into the space ring.

In the academy, the knowledge accumulated over a long period of time gave him a wide range of knowledge, which was of great use at this time, and the value of anything could not escape his eyes.

"Alright, I'm done packing my things, and I should go too. ”

Shaken to his senses, Vincent gathered his thoughts and prepared to leave the land.

Aalto City, as a city in the Mejira region, has become such a situation, presumably other cities are not optimistic, his time is urgent, he can't waste it, the more it drags on, the more likely it is to cause a big incident, he must solve it as soon as possible to avoid greater damage.

The thought of an ancient and powerful world invasion like Hell made Vincent a little overwhelmed and wanted to leave here.

But just as he was about to take off, he stopped.

Looking at the ruined city, he suddenly remembered that he still had one more thing to solve.

That is, there is still a lot of death in this city that has not dissipated.

The black mist formed by the death of mortals became a sea, enveloping the entire city like an abyss, without a trace of dissipation.

If given a certain amount of time, this death mist will completely turn the city into a dead city, and at that time, the evil necromantic creatures will awaken from their slumber and be reborn from the mist, so Vincent will inevitably get rid of this black mist.

After a few seconds of silence, he spread his wings of fire and flew over the city.

Choosing a good spot, Vincent fell. Begin to sketch a huge alchemy array, ready to collect these death mists.

You must know that even in the Silver Realm, the breath of death can still be transformed into mana through the image of gods and demons, and there must be a lot of fierce battles waiting for him in the Meqira region in the future, and there are even a large number of batwing demons wreaking havoc everywhere, if he can collect enough death mist, he doesn't need to worry about the problem of insufficient mana.

And in fact, the breath of death in this city is so vast that if it can be collected. It's definitely enough time for him.

Half a day later, Vincent got up and left.

And the death of the whole city disappeared with his departure, and became less gloomy and gloomy.

But it's still desolate.

Bleak, decaying, this is synonymous with the current city of Aalto, which has been reduced to a ruin after all the events.

However, this is only temporary.

In a few years or even a decade, Aalto City will have another group of mortals here. Tear down the once conquered buildings, rebuild the city, multiply, and live for another hundred years. It will be a prosperous and peaceful civilized city.

When the destruction of the human body was destroyed, but their will never collapsed, when the spring breeze blew through the winter, death was replaced by new life. These small but strong creatures will return to their old places and establish their own prosperity.

Perhaps, this is the will of human beings.

They may be weak. It may be powerless, but no living creature can submit to their souls, they can be killed, but they cannot be defeated.

And Carotha, the warlock who once slaughtered these kinds, will hang on the top of her castle and have the privilege of witnessing this qiē happening.

Perhaps, when she saw mortals rebuild the city, she was already a dry bone, and no one remembered her anymore.

But all in all, the story still continues.

In the half-month since Vincenson left Aalto, the killing has not stopped.

Three days later, in Balchi, 20,000 batwing demons were beheaded by him, and none of them escaped.

Five days later, in the city of Ager, 25,000 bat-winged demons were burned to smoke and reduced to flying smoke, and thirty human traitor warlocks were broken limbs and hung high on the city walls, wailing for three days before they died.

Ten days later, the city of Arroti was annihilated by 13,000 bat-winged demons.

......

The endless killing caused so many deaths that at dusk on those days, the light seemed to be infected and looked particularly red.

Fear.

Fear like never before.

This is a love that they have not recognized before, but now it appears in the bottom of their hearts.

After half a month of slaughter, this creature, which thought it was ferocious and violent, felt awe from the depths of its soul.

The humans, to the cruelty of the creatures of hell, even they felt trembling.

In the previous world invasions, the creatures of hell were invincible, destroying countless living beings, and they had seen many so-called powerful creatures, but in the end they all fell under their attacks, but there was only one human warlock, powerful that made them involuntarily awe.

Oh my God, even the supreme devil lord is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as this human being!

There was a bat wing demon exclaimed in his heart, and the number of infernal creatures with this thought was far more than one.

The constant ability to fight, the terrifying power of the bloodline, and the bloodthirsty indifferent eyes all made the Bat Wing Demon extremely fearful, and even gave him a nickname.

Dreadlord.

Giving such a name to the hellish creature known as the nightmare of the living beings is enough to show how many batwing demons Vincent has chopped!

At this moment.

Close to Luo Cheng.

The city is also quite famous in the Meqira region, but at this moment, it is besieged by tens of thousands of batwing demons.

There were large mantas of batwing demons suspended in the sky, and a terrifying howl resounded in the sky, and the humans present felt as if they were in the abyss of hell, feeling the screams of the brutal creatures.

Nokira stood at the front of the city wall, her eyes coldly looking at the overwhelming batwing demon in front of her.

He was wearing a black alchemy armor with golden alchemy runes faintly shining on it, and his burly figure was like a calf, however, his spine was a little bent at the moment.

He was already feeling tired.

As the lord of the city, he did not succumb to the obscenity of the batwing demon when the creatures of hell ravaged the city, but chose to fight to defend the mortals.

With the power of the Silver Realm, he has mana far beyond that of the Black Iron Realm Warlock, but his bloodline is only a high-level bloodline, so his strength is not too strong, and after forcibly resisting the attack for several days, his mana is almost on the verge of exhaustion.

"Damn hellish creatures. ”

After looking at it for a while, he was so anxious that he cursed.

Looking sideways to guard the city, even after several days of fighting, these batwing demons didn't seem to be tired at all, and excitedly pounced on them, and fought hand-to-hand with the warlocks, and for a while, the screams were endless! (To be continued......