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The pitch-black waves, when they left the palm of the hand, were just an inconspicuous bundle, and even the time that crossed the space was extremely short, only for a moment. (The text first appeared in the biquge.info of the reading cabinet) and then it expanded into a dull gray, falling silently, with a kind of cold, turning into a thin mist.

The wind stopped.

Gray is flooding.

On the ground, on the horses, on the armor, on the human body......

The knights didn't notice.

Their bodies were covered in a layer of armor that shimmered with metallic luster, like a bird's beak, and the helmets with the bolts raised forward covered their faces tightly, and even the mounts were clad in knee-high chain mail made of metal, and the all-metal spears in their hands were closer to the sharp cones, with four sharp blades and grooves, and some were armed with giant swords as thick as door panels, and the glittering luster of the metal surface and the grinding sound of iron pieces that were no less than the sound of horses' hooves made people involuntarily have the illusion that what they were in front of them should be moving fortresses。

Even the powerful steel crossbow fires arrows at close range. Don't try to pierce through these thick, magically blessed iron shells, but their horsepower and weight are enough to make enemies dozens of times their size hate them on the spot, and the brilliance of the acceleration spells peek out from under their armor...... That means they can charge faster and more destructively. The ability to perform fine slashes and stabs at high velocity is the best gift this plane has given them, and even when they lose their ramming power and speed, they possess extraordinary combat power.

They live to destroy, to make death.

The knights marched towards their goal, and the vision in the sky did not allow them to stagnate in the slightest, but rather gave rise to an inexplicable excitement that made them complacent, for their mission was to overturn a reign, and they were about to write their names in history. It was the beginning of a new history.

Even in the sky and sky, when the roar belonging to the ** division came, they did not listen to it at the first time.

Oh. No one was really to blame, for the sound seemed to be too loud, like thunder - the knights' overlaid helmets were buzzing. Many people just raised their heads in a daze, lifted their masks, and looked at the blurred figure in the sky......

Wasn't that piece of magic still far away? Just ran to the top of your head?

“…… Spread out, you ......"

A few alert creatures seemed to finally hear something, and they looked around trying to figure out what threatened them...... But it seemed that nothing had been gained, and the horses did not rush forward. The companions were heroic, and the brilliance of the morning sun sprinkled on their bodies, mixed with the armor of pure gold. The black light shines. It makes people feel proud in their hearts.

Then his gaze returned to the sky in confusion......

Click.

Click, click.

A qiē is complicated to say, but in fact it is only a matter of two or three breaths, and then, a strange voice suddenly sounds, and in the rumbling shouting, it is not loud. But it's not low, or it has some peculiar penetrating power. That goes straight into the ear holes.

A touch of vigilance hit the hearts of the knights.

They see. There was a mess in his team, and a tall comrade suddenly paused, and the reflection of the pure gold on his body seemed to suddenly become stronger? But in the blink of an eye, the armor on his body kept trembling, as if the armor belts of his whole body were suddenly loosened, and they continued to shake with the horsepower.

No, or rather, the person shrunk ......

That's right, it's atrophy, because a strange liquid is dripping from his whole body! It was a black sauce-like thing, but after just a few steps, a large stain had already appeared on the ground! A pungent fishy smell emanated from it, causing several horses around him to involuntarily deviate to the side! It almost disrupted the entire formation!

"What are you doing......

A squadron leader tried to warn his men, but the foul smell that almost covered his mouth and nose made him stop immediately, and then, as he got closer, he noticed more - behind the tall knight's mount, the galloping horse was gone!

No, he's not the only one.

The subtle sound only became louder at this moment, and streams of black liquid were spilling from the knight's body...... They ran forward silently, but the flesh and blood of their bodies were turning into this dark rotting flesh! And what was even more terrifying was that inside their twisted helmets, there were no cheeks to be seen, only a little crimson light and fire, from the gaps in the armor, blazing, revealing to the outside!

"Undead!"

The humans finally came to their senses, and they roared and took their mounts away, as battle-hardened warriors, they were not afraid of the undead, but in their impressions, they had never seen such a fast, undead generation!

It's like...... Like a levee crumbling in front of them, the raging flood is exerting its tyrannical power. Sweep the earth, devour the tangible, and turn a qiē into one's own control.

And the name of this river is death.

Death is happening.

"Spread out, spread out, all ......"

A knight captain roared, trying to ease the situation, but before he could say his third word, the gushing black water drowned it...... Then, he took the huge sword from his back and moved it outward, making the most standard dispersion maneuver of cavalry—only that it was his remains that had been accomplished.

And the remnants of humanity are rapidly decreasing.

The outermost cavalry were already stunned, their eyes wide open in their helmets, their mouths wide open, and they watched the undead spawn within them...... But at the last moment, they seem to finally understand that this is not the undead, this is destruction, this is death, the purest ...... In the face of pure destruction and death. They...... Nothing.

……

"Bastard...... Damn it......"

The ** division floating in the air roared, he stretched out his hand, trying to burn those unclean creatures with a lightning bolt and contain the dead soldiers, but the gray opponent did not give him the slightest chance!

Countless have lost their bodies, no armor, no weapons, no clothing. There was not even skin, no muscle, no internal organs, only **, the pale composition of dry bones, and the dullness of the rotting maggots, mildew, filth, stiff corpses stained with sludge and slime. Two simple yet intricate colors are blended together......

The energy seemed to freeze the air as well, and a qiē became slow in the gloom and,

The first knight fell, along with his mount. Completely swept up in that gray.

The frozen space spreads in the blink of an eye, forming an irregular mass of ice. The buoyancy of the magic dissipated, and the frozen undead spun and fell downward, shredded blue light churning through the air before the ice fell to the ground. It has been turned into countless fine powders.

Or, there are the mottled heavy, flaming, blood-red knights armed with the armor of weapons and armor that are all over the gap, and the horses that seem to be walking on flames and are all black, and the giant monsters made of countless human bodies, but can only be seen in the form of a human that is roughly expanded by tens or hundreds of times...... and the roaring dragons as they soared and hovered in the sky, letting the wind sweep through the gaps in the bones instead of roaring dragons......

This qiē is a qiē. Walk forward on the vast land. It is like a line of waves, coming from the north and rolling forward, but it never decays, but swells stronger and stronger......

There was a loud bang, followed by a short scream. Tear the human body that has been crushed into two parts!

"Fool who can't help himself!"

The operator snorted coldly, not seeming satisfied with this. So he put the two big hands with only three fingers together and rubbed them twice, causing a thud in the remaining corpses. Red, red, green and green broken bones and pieces of flesh were mixed with a red and black slurry and sprayed everywhere, dyeing the black-gold golem with a strange layer of red, and also making several of his subordinates who were originally hiding beside him to seek refuge become half a bloody person, and one of the unlucky guys just had half of the red and green stuff hanging on his face, so he passed out directly to the ground without saying a word.

The sound of the word at the beginning was like a thin needle, penetrating through everyone's eardrums, piercing into the center of the mind, and then there it seemed to become the roar of the bell of the sacred festival, rumbling and exploding...... That every roar. Howling, shouting, moaning...... are full of fear. Dissatisfaction, and **, like people's howls before they die...... It's like the voice of forcing all your life and spirit out of the limit, the voice of the soul.

No one ever thought about it. Sound can make people feel so painful...... Because these voices not only echo in the mind, but also seem to rush into every tiny corner of the body, they are roaring, shouting, expecting resonance.

Where did a layer of black light emerge from. Layer by layer, the castration of the sword was relieved, and finally the black light disappeared, and the blade lost its last strength—but it still swept across the mage's ribs, cutting a hole there, though much less powerful than before.

With this force, he fell to the right and flipped at the same time!

How long has it been? a moment, a breath, or an hourglass scale? This pain is even just a snap of the fingers. It's as long as an eternity......

He disappeared, leaving only the ** division standing in the air, watching this scene happen.

And the lie spread like a plague, among the fleeing crowds.

"Truss ** division is crazy, he is killing civilians in the city indiscriminately!"

"Truss ** is crazy, he kills civilians in the city!

"Truss ** division is crazy. He's going to kill everyone in the city, and use them to summon the undead! and the devil. Demons, demons...... He's a demon king!"

"Stop. Don't mess around!"

The master shouted, but he soon discovered that in the torrent of tens of millions of people, a person's voice was insignificant, even if it was specially strengthened with the power of the magic net.

** Shi frowned, waved his hand and raised a bolt of lightning, the terrible lightning fell in front of the crowd, booming, but it couldn't stop them, the people in front reflexively wanted to stop, but the people behind kept pushing and shoving to make this effort come to naught, and the people who slowed down because of this fell into bad luck, they stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and when they got up again, I was afraid that what they saw was death...... As for their original bodies, even pig iron will be trampled through cracks under the trampling of tens of millions of people, let alone human bodies?

After being trampled by thousands of feet, even the strongest people will only turn into a blur of flesh and blood, so no one tries to relax the steps of escape, they simply close their eyes and move forward, while shouting to give themselves courage.

"Kill, kill, that crazy Truss...... Watch out for the lightning he throws!"

He had no clue at all—human life and time were finite after all, and even if he was an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years, he was indulged in the vast ocean of arcane

The negative energy plane is the basis of necromancy and the existence of the undead, and it is also the container that carries the concepts of death, aging, destruction, and entropy throughout the multiverse...... The energy in it, even if it is just a hint, is an incomparably terrible poison – not for people, but for the whole world. If this kind of thing flows too much, even the world will eventually fall into the realm of death.

This doesn't require stealth, no camouflage, or even too fast, as long as you follow the flow of people, it's enough to get out of the way.

Tesla roared angrily. He felt like he was going mad, and he roared, and he cast a detection spell, but the energy in the crowd was so overwhelming that he couldn't find it, the small, gray figure.

Shi's beard was trembling uncontrollably, he knew the other party's methods and intentions, but he could only watch him realize it blankly, it was really ......

He may be able to kill hundreds of people and suppress all the undead without hesitation, but that is limited to a righteous name, but now he can't see that hateful enemy at all, but not everyone believes in the fierce proverb 'It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one'.

The deep thunder in the sky made every qiē sound ethereal...... And perhaps the only thing that doesn't attenuate is the snarky mockery contained in it.

The low hum that filled the space grew louder and louder, and finally it almost became a rumbling shrill roar, and a violent tremor spread out from the depths of the earth, and the earth on the moat bank began to slide down into the water, bursting with countless silt and waves, and the screeching sound of the walls where they met the ground and rock formations beneath was the sound of grinding against the ground.

Then the sound became that the earth roared from within, and the ground began to shake violently, and the vibrations from the depths of the earth became stronger and stronger like the pulse of the earth! The ground rolled as if an indescribably huge prehistoric beast was born underground, and then tried with all its might to leave the eggshell that had bred him......

The arcane energy gathered in the black gem at the tip of the staff with that trembling sound, and then a strong purple sheen erupted on the staff, and then, a red cloud began to gather in the air. (To be continued......)

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