In his memory, there should have been hundreds of figures standing there, but now there were only a dozen people left.

Passing over the men, Sinjid's gaze finally stopped in a lounge that had been almost flattened not far away.

Instead of the crystal bottles and cauldrons that are common in the Apothecary's Guild, there was a strange copper prototype cauldron with a tempting bright red soup boiling in the middle, and some old slices of meat floating, and a mess of unfinished seafood skewers, some strange seasoning dishes, and ......

Inside one of the plates, a half-bitten beef roll.

Seeing Xinjide's eyes fall on the lounge, the young pharmacist who was pulled by him just now actively explained: "This is the rest room of Yaotan, he seems to have said that he wanted to get together with his friends, and invited us to eat together, but we were busy sorting out the medicinal materials we picked up from the planters' union, so we didn't go, and he also said that we would get together another day when we were all together......

"Where have they gone now?"

"It seems that after the violent tremor just now, they left the pharmacists' union in a hurry."

"By the way, when Yao Tan left, he also warned us very seriously, let us not approach those gaps that suddenly appeared."

Pills, Kelins, Siren, Ariel......

And the one that was so powerful that just a quick glance made Sinjid feel extremely afraid.

Li Li.

Sinjid was sure that he had never seen a shadow of this group in his countless memories of the past.

They are outsiders.

Outsiders, the word should have been feared and wary when it appeared, but inexplicably, Sinjid sensed that they didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

Sinjid closed his eyes.

He stood up and reluctantly looked at the pharmacists' union, which had not yet been reduced to ruins.

At this moment, Sinjid finally remembered everything.

The arrival of this group of outsiders seems to represent the end of something that the Fifth Tower City has been waiting for.

"Let's go."

Sinjid held his wand in his left hand, and scooped up the rare potions from the lipensary rack with his right hand.

"Elder Sinjid, now that the earthquake is shining, we'd better not run around, right?"

"Didn't you run around and hear the dragon moaning outside? It was a signal calling us to battle, and this might be the last battle in the Underworld, and we apothecaries couldn't miss it. ”

Sinjid looked at the potions that shone beautifully, how beautiful they were, these liquids that condensed the excellent wisdom of the goblin apothecaries, more graceful than the sunset he had ever glimpsed in the earthly world.

"Before you say goodbye, you must leave a trace of the apothecary in the ruins."

The pharmacist, who was covered in potion stains, shook his eyebrows and sighed.

Behind him, more than a dozen gray-robed figures filled with bitter breath stood up, avoiding the cracks, stepping out of the broken apothecary's union, and striding into the darkness in the distance.

The rift is still spreading.

When cracks appear in the glass cover, it will not heal flawlessly, but will only gradually spread longer and longer, and the deeper and deeper wounds will be torn apart until it completely collapses.

And when this glass cover that perfectly concealed the truth of ten thousand years and the truth shattered, countless goblins saw through those cracks and saw the real Fifth Tower City.

As a result, those memories that had been erased began to awaken from the depths of the soul.

There is no imaginary pain, no cries and angry cries questioning fate.

Some are just restrained and rational conversations, just as the wisdom and grace of this race permeate the soul.

"Old fellow, looking at your appearance, do you finally remember that you are actually a dead ghost?"

"Okay, be quiet, dwarf winter melon, everyone is dead, why are you talking so much?"

"So where do we go now?"

"Of course, just like 10,000 years ago, take your wand, take the knowledge that you don't have in your head, and go fight those damn Protoss, the red spire is already giving the order, don't you hear? We can't afford to lose again this time......"

"I feel so sleepy, my soul power seems to be running out, maybe I won't wake up after this battle, we're finally going to end this long life......"

"Not necessarily, what if we'll wake up again next time?"

"That's not bad, we'll have a chance to say good morning, good afternoon and good night to each other again."

“……”

The broken spirits picked up their wands and walked to their battlefield, step by step.

Chapter 227: This time, one hit kills

The east side of the Fifth Tower City.

This was originally the densest residential area in the entire East Tower City, where most of the goblins lived in groups, and there was also the largest library in the entire Fifth Tower City, and now it was time for the goblins to finish their dinner, and before it was time to go to sleep, many goblins liked to read books in the library, or sit on the soft grass outside the library, arguing about the answer to a question under the glowing mushroom tree.

It used to be the liveliest and most popular place in the entire underworld.

According to the description of the goblins, the air here is filled with the fragrance of knowledge, and even if a stupid person comes to sit here for a day, he can have some knowledge in his head.

And now, instead of the sensible but passionate chatter, it is filled with the boundless chaos and the gloomy fog of oppressive horror.

A huge rift appeared here out of thin air, it was like a terrifying beast with a bloody mouth open, showing its cruelty to the world coldly and mercilessly, and on its edge, there were countless small rifts that shattered and shattered, all the way to the walls of the magnificent library, hideous and then cold.

In the midst of these dense cracks, a thick gray-black mist was gushing out from inside, and the lighting magic array around the library was quickly eroded by the abyssal mist, completely extinguished without magical support, and those originally bright glowing mushroom trees seemed to have withered and lost all their vitality.

In the library, the goblins who had escaped one after another at the beginning of the earthquake looked at this amazing scene and gasped in unison.

"Oh my God...... What the hell is this? ”

"God of knowledge blessed, is there anyone in our Fifth Tower City who is engaged in some forbidden magic experiment and made a big explosion and blew up our Tower City?"

"I'm an expert when it comes to explosion magic experiments, how can anyone else do something that I can't even do!"

“……”

The goblins did not forget to show their absolute authority in the field they were good at even when they were fleeing for their lives.

But there was also a small group of goblins who looked at the huge rift, and saw the real ruins of the Fifth Tower City through the gray-black fog in a daze.

A goblin archmage was limp at his feet, and he used his wand to support his body that almost collapsed to the ground.

His gaze was fixed on the other side of the mist, the dilapidated building behind the mist, to be exact.

It was a huge structure, oddly tall compared to the regular and generally low buildings of the goblins. It's just that it's so broken that it's barely recognizable, and only the faint outline remains in the mist, and vaguely, the goblin archmage can still see the large fragment of the shatter that collapsed in the mist.

That should be the spire of that magnificent building.

The Goblin Archmage turned his head with difficulty, his gaze falling behind him.

Behind everyone, the great building that stood as reliable and towering as a mountain, the sacred temple where all the knowledge of the goblins gathered, the goblin library, was silently reflected in his pupils, the spire of a sharp blade reaching into the sky, like the unyielding will of the goblins.

And now......

The Goblin Archmage stared at the end of the mist in amazement, and at that moment, the images he had forgotten rolled down silently and rapidly like an avalanche.

He froze in place, forgetting to dodge for a moment.

Just then, an anxious cry rang out from behind the goblin archmage.

"Be careful!"

Before the Goblin Grand Magus could react, a light wind suddenly swept up from behind him, and someone grabbed his arm and unceremoniously pulled him up.

In his afterglow, a pair of pale cyan translucent wings fluttered rapidly, and soon, the goblin elder's feet left the ground.

Above, an impatient voice with a distinct Nanta City accent sounded, as if in response to Fang Cai's first voice.

"Okay, this old guy was saved by me!"

The next moment, the talking elf conveniently threw the goblin archmage back, and then turned into a pale cyan light and flew to the next place.

It wasn't until the goblin archmage fell to the ground that he finally came to his senses.

He subconsciously looked at the place where he was standing just now, but saw that a gap had cracked there at some point, if it wasn't for the spirit flying over and scooping him away, then he must have fallen into that gap and was completely engulfed!

The Goblin Grand Magister originally wanted to thank him, but the elf who had saved him waved his wings, like a rare sky elf, quickly shuttling through the mist, and disappeared without a trace.

The other young man who had just spoken flashed by, and together with the other two young men, rushed into the black mist that filled the sky at the same time.

After a brief moment of distraction, the goblin archmage stared at the vanishing backs, and the folds on his face trembled slightly.

"The Prophesied Man ......"

"Is it finally there?"

No one heard the archmage's muffled murmur, just as no one noticed him raise his wand and leave in the direction where the dragon roared in the depths of the darkness.

……

Now, busier than those goblins below are the Heavenly Sword Sect people.

"Fuck fuck, how did these monsters get out of those black cracks, these cracks won't all be fucking abysses, how big is this monster that I fucked his uncle, and it actually stretched the gap again!"

The wings of Xiren, who flew in mid-air, waved fast, and his mouth did not lag behind, crackling and constantly opening and closing, and one after another beautiful scolding popped out.

Below, Yao Tan looked in all directions and quickly locked in one direction.

"Xiren, left-hand side!"

The next moment when Yao Tan spoke, Xiren immediately turned and swooped to the left without hesitation, and the gale wind brought by the breaking air blew away those thick fogs, and also made a dazed goblin below locked by the elf's gaze.

The goblin seemed to be affected by the mist, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his body seemed to lose control, falling straight towards the crack in front of him, and below, a demonic beast had already poked out of its mouth, opening its foul and terrifying mouth, ready to bite down.

Seeing this scene, Xiren scolded angrily in his heart.

His back tensed slightly, his wings pressed down, and his body seemed to turn into a pale cyan meteor, falling straight towards the goblin on the ground!

The wind spiritual power was urged to the extreme, and the elf's slender and beautiful body crossed a perfect arc in mid-air, almost in the blink of an eye, and this downward arc suddenly climbed upward, quickly distancing itself from the crack and the demonic beast.

Xiren wrapped his hands around the goblin, and behind him, his long messy silver hair was scattered and fluttered by the wind.

The demonic beast below saw that the food that was about to fall into its mouth was gone, and its eyes suddenly burst with infinite anger and murderous meaning.

"Roar!"

It roared angrily at the two shadows in the sky, and the half of its body, which had been hidden in the mist, struggled and bitten, and soon, its entire huge and hideous body crawled from the end of the crack to the Fifth Tower City, like a bloodthirsty demon descending here.

The killing intent of the demonic beast was always locked on the two fleeing figures, and almost as soon as it passed through the gap, its corrupt and twisted back began to squirm wildly, as if something was growing and breeding in its body.