Vol 2 Chapter 71: It's dawn (day ten thousand [friday/ tenth], first update, monthly pass!)

Dickens looked at the great hero Moore, who was only focusing on fighting Alex, and the chill in his heart became stronger and stronger. He had a hunch that this strange sarcoma tentacle monster might be even more terrifying than Alex.
Must run away immediately, Dickens's heart seemed to be caught by something, feeling very worried.
"Master Moore, you must pay attention to that horrible sarcoma! It seems that something is going to happen!"
Dickens hesitated, and finally reminded Moore loudly.
Moore was already immersed in the battle. He was about to defeat Alex and had no time to take care of the others. Hearing these words, Moore's offensive remained unchanged, just more vigorous.
"As long as Alex is defeated, there is nothing left to worry about. Frost is destined to purify these evils!"
With an angry roar, Alex's shadow body was severed by Moore's frost blade!
The sarcoma tentacles had reached the weirdest time. Except for the gods, there were almost no living people in the city. The small sarcoma tentacles poured into the large sarcoma tentacles one after another, biting each other and struggling.
Countless tentacles with flesh and blood stretched out and attacked the remaining gods. As long as they were touched by it, they would be instantly captured and quickly sucked into the sarcoma for digestion.
Eagle Ace looked at the terrible sarcoma and gradually turned into a Roshan.
The ignorance and weirdness spread, and the chaotic sound similar to invisible whispers also emerged.
He patted the book spirit on top of his head, and slapped the book spirit that was about to die from eating into a fat dull hair. This dull hair seemed to burp full and then lay on his stomach. , Seems to be asleep.
"You can't stay for a long time, the greedy person will undoubtedly die, I ran away!"
The eagle Ace flew dexterously in the sky, turned a few turns, and flew in the direction of the Lal Mountains.
Dickens watched the bloodline people around him being captured one by one by the tentacles of the sarcoma. The fear in his heart reached the extreme. He glanced at Moore who was fighting, bit his tooth, turned back and fled.
"I'm sorry, Lord Moore! In this case, I can't die here with you. I still have my own grievances, and the royal favor has not been paid. I am afraid that Alex will not die so easily. My fate cannot be lost here!"
Dickens whispered to himself, driving the Frost Boar, gone forever.
The Sarcoma Tentacle Monster absorbed the descendants of Frost, and began to expand, contract, expand, and contract again and again.
boom!
After the entire sarcoma shrank to its extreme, it quickly expanded into a huge mountain of rotting meat.
Rotting Roshan stretched out several huge tentacles, attacked Moore, grabbed him from the Frost Ocean, and lifted it up to the sky.
At this moment, the east is white, and the first ray of sunlight has been shining into the world.
The northern fortress has begun to usher in a new day again. The fortress standing on the hill is mottled and covered with thick snow and ice, and thick moss grows under the snow and ice.
The inside of the fortress was bright red and extremely silent. As the sun shone, the bright red gradually dimmed and became a dark red scab. In the center of the scab is an ocean of frost. A huge mountain of meat stands on it, with several tentacles high. Lifting it up, looking from a distance, it is even with the sun.
The sun shone through Roshan, a soft golden shroud, and the night owl that mirrored Ace's deformation hung high in the air, looking at the golden Roshan in the fortress, and shouted loudly.
The black cat Bayern bit the Anazil dice and sensed the front. He followed the instructions in the magic book and followed the night owl to guide a group of apprentices and their families, relatives and friends.
The vicissitudes knight Ansesta walked at the end, looking at the people walking forward with a smile on his mouth.
Betty's mood was a little calmer, but her frowning brows from time to time indicated that her mood had not recovered. The first time she murdered, neither of the two parties had nothing to do with justice. It was only about the position, which still made her uncomfortable.
She put down her parents and Donna's father, held the giant sword with her robotic arm, and drove the Apprentice 1 forward slowly.
Donna looked at Betty caringly and kept talking to Betty, trying to divert Betty's attention. Looking back inadvertently, she discovered the vicissitudes of knight Ansesta.
The melancholy eyes and long wavy golden hair made Donna unforgettable. She looked at Ancestral at the end of the team and showed a big smile. In the first sun, the girl who turned her head and smiled was like that. beautiful.
Among the children in the almshouse, the boy who had fought with Arnold, after hesitating, ran to Arnold and bowed ninety degrees.
"Thank you, Arnold. It was your refusal to give up that finally saved us. I apologize for what I said about your father. You, like your father, are truly heroic people!"
Arnold looked at the bowing boy and glanced at Oli. Sunshine smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "I am a person of true heroic qualities, and I will never give up my companions! Xavier, let them pass by. In the future, I hope we will move forward together."
Xavier looked at Arnold in surprise. His teeth were shining, making Xavier’s eyes a little moist. He grabbed Arnold’s outstretched hand and said: "Anold! I want to be like you. The knight who guards everyone!"
Arnold smiled and replied: "No problem, as long as you have virtue in your heart, you can become a knight. I will take you to ask Uncle Melancholy, but you can't complain!"
The Night Owl mirrored Ace continued to circulate in the sky, and they were already approaching the remnant enchantment wizard apprentices who were fighting on the edge of the Lar Mountain Range.
On the edge of the Lar Mountain Range, Dana walked out of the hidden cave and stared blankly at the direction of the fortress. Among the huge Roshan's high tentacles, it seemed to emit a bright light, snow-white and dazzling.
Even in the far away Laer Mountains, Dina felt a little dazzling, and it was dawn.
"Sister Iron Mask, there seems to be light flashing in the direction of the northern fortress."
Ballina walked out of the cave, she looked youthful and beautiful, but the mud all over her body destroyed the overall beauty.
"There must be something happening in the northern fortress, maybe the Legion who are biting us have to go back."
Dana looked at the direction of the northern fortress, gritted her teeth and said conscientiously.
On the other side, I evacuated the main body of the fortress first, and came to the signal tower of Barr Mountain.
"Stay here for a while, waiting for Mirror Image and Bayern to guide the wizards and apprentices. I have to arrange an ambush. Maybe enemies will come by."
The main body Ace took out the remaining incompletely deformed magic glycerin tube and the wailing Wraith Soul powder, and began to arrange the corresponding rune array, magic array and magic pattern in the depression in front of the Balshan side.
Secret magic lines are formed little by little, transforming into magic glycerin tubes of trees, gravel, gravel and so on. A large amount of grievance powder dips into the recessed land along the magic lines. The magic rhythm here begins to be uneven, and the atmosphere is gradually gloomy.
"The dull hair of the book elves is still mirroring the place~EbookFREE.me~ can't use his concealment ability to cover this place. It seems that the only way to arrange the corresponding concealing rune formation after finishing the trap."
Time is limited, Ontology Ace gets busier.
He carefully repositioned the deformed magic glycerin tube, changed the magic pattern, and made room for the new shadowing rune array.
In the northern fortress, Alex was panting heavily for the rest of his life, half of his body was squirming, shadowing again, and the other half was directly swallowed.
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