Chapter 167: Arantil VI

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By the campfire.
A group of sturdy fighters are roasting around a campfire. All caravans of the caravans were killed by monsters before the disaster broke out. They caravan guards have no way to leave Yalandir for the time being.
The disaster is coming too soon.
Almost at the moment when the huge sarcoma fell, many civilians in Yarantil gradually died in wailing. The terrible disease quickly spread and spread. A large number of civilians were killed and transformed into deformed bodies. Only strong soldiers and uninfected People survived. But then they were trapped in Jalandir, where monsters entrenched rapidly and the number quickly expanded to tens of thousands. If it were not for the caravan that happened to know a hidden underground refuge, I am afraid these people would eventually be overwhelmed by countless monsters. But in this way, they are just lingering on. If Steven does not come to attack Jarantir, they may end up having to break through because of food exhaustion.
"Dixon. Did you say that Miss Pasha could successfully convince the lord?"
A bald northerner lowered his voice and said: "I heard that wizards are a group of people who are difficult to deal with."
Yalong's Dixon didn't raise his head, and he focused on the barbecue in front of him: "I don't know."
"It's fine to let Miss Pasha handle all the things that need to be used."
"I'm only responsible for cutting people when the lady needs them."
What you said makes sense, I was speechless.
The bald northerner raised his hand and touched his bare head, and took a hip flask to pour out: "That's right. While old Eden was alive, these things were also handled by Miss Pasha."
"Pity."
"I thought he could live to his deathbed!"
The Yalong raised his head and glared at him. He directly reached over and grabbed the hip flask and poured a few words: "We people are doing the work of the knife edge. As a warrior, it is also a good belonging to the glorious battle."
"At least I think it's better than dying on the bed."
"This matter will not be mentioned again in the future. Otherwise, Miss Pasha will have to be sad for a long time."
The bald Northlander nodded and took a hot barbecue to take a big bite. "That's right. If I get old and lie in bed and wait to die, I'm afraid I can't stand it."
"As a warrior, it's still a real battle if you die in battle."
Others gradually fell silent, stopped talking and just gnawed at the meat.
They are all old mercenaries. The youngest are nearly thirty years old. They have long lost the innocent and ambitious ideals when they were young. They have also been adventurous wanderers and thought they could be famous, but they still chose. It was attributed to the old business of the caravans who did the work.
But the blood of the fighters will never fade with time, and they still dare to charge ahead when they are needed.
The soldier lives by faith.
Faith is the driving force that supports them to fight, and is also the source that allows them to break through physical limits.
Soft footsteps came.
Everyone couldn't help but look around, Miss Pasa's figure appeared not far away.
"call!"
Looking at the eyes that other people were looking forward to, Miss Pasha couldn't help but breathe out a long time. She compared a successful gesture and then sat beside the campfire in the happy smiles of the guards.
"Successful?" the bald northerner said excitedly.
"Well." Miss Pasha nodded. Although still a little puzzled in her heart, she was still pleased: "The lord has agreed."
The witches are rumored to be people with strange tempers and difficult to deal with.
Before she went, she was a little bit upset, but she didn't expect that this mighty wizard was unexpectedly good at speaking, and she directly agreed to her request without spending much of her thoughts. This is a good thing for the caravan. Although the caravan itself is very strong, it is still a big expense to support so many veterans. When she first started running Steven with the city of Windwind Every day I spend my money carefully, I still have to.
no way.
The daily cost of equipment maintenance for so many people is not a small sum, and the cost of raising a high-level warrior will not be lower than that of raising a formal knight.
Miss Pasha still didn't recognize Stephen, but Stephen didn't mind helping her at this time. Before he followed this caravan to Howling City, he thought these people were pretty good, and using them was more reliable than finding someone else. a little. There are too many things that the Countess Eliya needs to be responsible for. She may be busy with these trivial matters. At present, Miss Pasha is directly responsible to the Countess Eliya. She is responsible for handling the booty.
By the campfire.
Everyone is in a good mood.
The caravan has a big thick leg, and the future will definitely be much better than it is now.
Wizard Tower.
Miss Tinax put a cup of black tea in front of Stephen and said softly: "Does the host know that Miss Pasha before?"
"Huh? Yes." Stephen took a sip and nodded.
Miss Tinax smiled and said, "No wonder."
Stephen looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Miss Tinax shook her head.
Stepping on.
There was a sound of bouncing around, and Stephen knew who it was without guessing, and indeed the figure of Erhuan soon appeared.
"Master Master!"
"Wow! Did Sister Tinax make small cookies? Click and click! Um! It's delicious!..." Erhuo sat down at Stephen's feet, picked up a small cookie and stuffed it into his mouth inside.
Stephen is in a good mood today.
Successfully winning Yarantil is of great significance to him, which means that he has a rear base that continuously provides resources.
He looked at the man sitting next to him and smiled, reaching for her head and not talking.
Mian looked up suspiciously, and then continued to eat happily.
Sometimes it’s not bad to live like her, basically without any worries, worry-free, just need to consider eating and playing every day.
Stephen looked up at Xuanyue, as if in deep contemplation.
Miss Tinax stood quietly behind him, gazing softly at her master.
Catwoman Brigitte appeared in the corridor. She looked at everything in the room for a moment, then walked away quietly.
"Huh? You're here too." Catwoman came all the way to the upper level of the tower. She leaped lightly on the window, her legs swaying, sitting on the window, looking at the moon in the sky, turning her head and watching Not far away was Aishara sitting in another window.
"Well." The snake-haired Banshee turned her head and looked at her, and continued to stare at the quiet starry sky.
Inside the room.
"Good night. Baby." Countess Elijah kissed Miss Foran's forehead while sleeping, and then turned to the study to pick up a large stack of accounts and get busy.
The candlelight swayed in the room.
The Countess Eliya stood up and walked to the window to look at the night sky, lying on the window with her white chin in one hand as if thinking of something.
Overnight.
When the sun rose the next day, the entire wizard tower began to get busy.
The Queen Zela has transferred some of the Ant soldiers to the ground of Alain Tir. The current queen is responsible for the new Queen Zella, and she herself is remotely controlled by psionic power as a Ze At the core of the ant tribe, the safety of the ant queen is above all else, and there is no safer place than the wizard tower.
Zara Ant Clan will build a huge ant clan base underground in Yarantil, and the worker ants will be responsible for mining the mine area.
Endless sea.
In this vast ocean, a terrible battle has lasted for a long time.
A huge vortex has been formed in the center of this sea area. The bodies of countless marine life are floating in it. The blood stains the sea water completely. Hundreds and thousands of giant sea monsters are constantly coming. In the center of the vortex, the figure of the Eastern giant eagle appeared, and a huge squid with a length of hundreds of meters was wrapped around its limbs, and beside it were various deformed sawtooth sharks, the bodies of these marine giants. The surface is covered with strange parasites, and even from time to time disgusting worms can be seen drilling out of their bodies, some small tentacles are attached to their bodies, constantly absorbing the flesh and blood essence of sea water.
Roar!
The eastern giant cheek made a painful roar, which opened its mouth and shredded the giant squid that entangled its body, and then set off a wave of hundreds of meters in height to repel those hurried fish dragons.
After fighting for nearly a day and night, this powerful demigod finally reluctantly chose to retreat.
There are too many enemies.
Near this sea area, you can still see the sea monsters constantly coming in. In the past, they did not dare to provoke the powerful demigods, but now one by one seems to be crazy and completely lifeless attack. They even devoured the same kind of flesh and blood, and after a violent twitch, many strange changes occurred, with spikes growing on their backs, sharper and finer fangs growing in their mouths, disgusting parasites crawling out of their abdomen, and so on. Some monsters whose brain positions are controlled by parasites can even cast a lot of spells and psionic powers, and even some dead marine giants have come back to life, and their corpses have become tools for parasitic manipulation.
These dead and distorted giants gradually aggregated, and the worms parasitic on them secreted some disgusting viscous liquid, and then the monsters swallowed and merged little by little.
finally!
A huge horror creature with hundreds of sucker tentacles, a huge sawtooth shark in the center of the body, and a large number of marine life body parts fused left and right was born.
He stretched out huge tentacles and entangled the legs of the Eastern Giant Rein, and then threw his mouth open to bite. Tens of thousands of fine horror teeth were directly torn from the Eastern Giant Rein's leg. Pieces of flesh. This horrible monster swallowed directly without chewing. Hundreds of blood-red eyes glowed faintly. The demigod's flesh made him more mad, not only the whole body flew over, Even the three plesiosaur-like heads growing out of the back bite.
"Advanced Teleportation Circle!"
A bizarre white aura emerged on the surface of the sea, directly constructing a huge teleportation circle that enveloped the body of the eastern giant eruption and disappeared in a rising white light.
Roar!
The terrible distorted aggregate uttered an angry roar.
A huge tentacle popped out, directly attacking the white robe witch who appeared suddenly in the air.
Faced with the dignified look of the distorted polymer white robe witch who was enough to challenge the demigod, she gently lifted the staff and drew a circle under her feet, then a door of space opened, and the white robe witch directly transformed into a phantom form Drilled in.
Rumble.
A huge wave of hundreds of meters high was set off on the surface of the sea. After the disappearance of the Eastern Giant Chi, those converging marine beasts became the targets of the distorted polymer, and the vast area of ​​blood in the blink of an eye stained the entire sea area.
Near an island.
With the emergence of white light, the huge body of the Eastern Giant Chi appeared, it had just crawled out a few steps, and then it sent out a cry of sorrow, and the huge body suddenly fell down, raising the dust in the sky.
In its leg position, an amazing wound is being corrupted~EbookFREE.me~ Numerous mauve nausea granulations are growing, and the flesh and blood of that area has become purple-black, it seems that the enemy's attack is also incidental Some kind of highly toxic. These decaying wounds are spreading toward the body of the Eastern giant monk, especially the strange purple granules growing out of the wounds. They are constantly splitting and regenerating, and even some of them have grown out of teeth to bite each other.
"Your Excellency."
"You bear with me, your wound must be treated." The white robe of the witch appeared.
Her appearance is quite beautiful, her long silver-white hair flutters in the wind, her eyes are white, and her pupils seem to open in her eyes, emitting a faint aura. A white dagger made of crystal emerged from the palm of the white robe witch. She carefully scraped off the flesh and blood from the wound, and then applied some dark red ointment to the wound of the Eastern Giant Chi.
The witch in white robe was busy for a long time before stopping, and then walked to the breathing Eastern giant monk, sighing: "I can't think of the scene I foreseen happened..."
"But why didn't everything happen on the Black Coast?..."
"Who changed fate?"
The witch in white robe pondered and looked into the distance. She looked vaguely similar to the insight-Akasha, but it looked much more mature.
-[Prophet]-Ankara.
The chief witch of the Blind Witch Association is also the creator of the entire Witch Association, the only high-end legendary witch in Silver Top City.
"Maybe I should go to the Black Sea in person." The white robe murmured.
The sea breeze blew her long silver hair, and the prophet Ankara stared at the direction of the Black Sea without knowing what to think for a while.
Fate has been changed.
Her prophecy spells can only see some vague fragments, she must find a way to find the person who is'out of destiny'!
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