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The power of too many vegetation and natural elements spread to the surroundings, and the land polluted by the power of demons unexpectedly grew a layer of delicate green grass.

But that mountain is only a little bit mutilated, it's still going up.

"Boom!" There was a roar, and the huge defense line assembled with the mobile cathedral collapsed...

One after another, bright rays of light rose from the collapsing defense line, rushing towards the volcano.The crater also spewed out black smoke, and the smoke turned into an overwhelming troll again, and the two forces collided together!

Leon closed his eyes again, he gathered up the remaining clone, and hugged Eldi tightly.

The caravan is rumbling forward, if the archbishops succeed in destroying the volcano, they will die, because the remaining demons will be even more insane, and humans have lost their strongest protection.If the archbishops didn't succeed in destroying the volcano, they would still die, because when the volcano erupts...it's not just lava.

You must escape, as fast as you can!

"Madam, I'm very glad to serve you." The maid Wendy fell in the rubble, and Mrs. Coleman was not far from her. Several bricks smashed her head, and she had stopped breathing.

They rushed in on purpose when the defense line collapsed just now.

The God of Light they believe in also forbids suicide, and believes that "even if everything is dark, as long as you turn to the back of the mountain, you can still see the light", but there is only one situation-sacrifice, that is, in the face of great danger, oneself It has become a drag, or in order to increase the possibility of other people living, I will give you my light, and let you live with my share.

That's what they're doing now.

Wendy also closed her eyes a few minutes after Mrs. Coleman passed away.A great demon with a forehead ornament on his head, more handsome than the horned demons Leon had seen, turned over the ruins and appeared on this land at the moment she stopped breathing.

There are still many living people here, but few of these living people are old people who are really unable to walk, and children who are young enough have indeed been taken away. Most of the rest are young adults, and they have been completely lost. With the hope of escaping, but without the courage to commit suicide, he stayed where he was with a little luck, or was completely insane.

When seeing the devil, some people still stood there stupidly, some broke down and cried, some finally brought up the courage to commit suicide, and some cursed the gods and knelt down to the devil to pray for survival.

But there is also a special person. He stood there, glanced at the demon casually, and then looked in the direction where the rest of the humans were fleeing.Even though the screams of demons and living people sounded behind him, he still remained motionless. He was Legere's teacher, the bearded man.

The horned demon walked up to the bearded man: "It seems that you have failed."

The bull-horned devil can actually speak human language, or the Muller language... This is not a language thousands of years ago, but a small language that was formed in the past few hundred years. After all, only some people in the Muller Federation use it .

"Yes, I failed. The living always confine their sights to life, and never open their eyes to see death."

The bearded man came to seek an alliance, and he came to Diller City, the last shelter of the living, so confidently.The living may live on, as long as the world of the dead is left to his gods.Then, the living and the dead, the evil can be driven out and a new paradise can be established in this world.

That was the world he dreamed of, and even if someone died, nothing would be lost.Kingdom of God?Reincarnation?Has anyone alive seen it, or remembers having experienced it?Even if I have really experienced it, is the person whose memory has been erased and instilled with a new memory still the "I"?

I think as me, as I am, and that's who I am.If there is no such premise, then I become him.

The perpetual craftsman gave everyone the opportunity to be me forever. Even if the soul is worn out over time, it is the complete demise of the self, and there will be no inferior products that are reused.

"But for us, it's a good thing. Let's coexist." The horned demon looked down at the human, showing what could be called a gentle smile, "Chaos and death, from the moment the order of this world was born From now on, it should be a pair that coexists hand in hand.”

"It was my negligence. I thought those archbishops would see the reality, but I ignored it. They are the vested interests of this order. They serve their gods, just like I serve my god and my people. The reincarnation of the soul is the cornerstone of the existence of those gods, they would rather destroy than give up. In this case..."

Black and green flames suddenly rose from the bearded man's body, and his flesh was quickly burned away in the flames, leaving only the snow-white bones. This skeleton continued to grow, and eventually grew as tall as the horned demon. The black and green flames were suddenly retracted, turning into a black full body armor with green will-o'-the-wisps, only two black and red fires in the peeping, proved that there was a soul wrapped in the armor.

"I want to abandon my last conscience as a living person! From now on, I will only think as a dead person!"

"Speaking as if you really have the 'conscience of the living', isn't it you who brought us here?"

"If the devil's nest multiplies in Kapolis, you will successfully open the devil's door. Didn't I stop all of this now?"

Kapolis became the capital of the Keynesian Empire. The Keynesian Empire was a monotheistic country that believed in the Sun God on the surface, but in fact it was flooded with various gods in private. However, it is impossible after all to be like the Muller Federation. There are many cathedrals in the capital, and there are endless numbers of archbishop-level guys.

"Maybe?" The great demon shrugged. "Besides, I'm here to say goodbye to you. If you want to cooperate, you can find other demons. I will lead my demons to retreat to the Lamander forest."

The bearded man didn't touch the sword on his waist, but his long black sword whistled in the scabbard.

"Staying here will only lead to death, you know better than me, otherwise your first choice would not be to cooperate with the church." The great demon is not afraid of angering this temporary collaborator, even if he has already given birth to killing intent, " The ground is their world, and the Devil's Gate has failed again. Their supporters will come in two days at the latest. If I stay here, I will become a slaughtered chicken. In fact, you also want to escape, but you Don’t want to say it, and even take us as fools, let us delay the coming enemies for you.”

The bearded long sword screamed again in the scabbard, and the demon quacked and laughed happily.

"You look much more pleasing to the eye now than in the past. If you still have that ability, I don't mind having a fight with you. I'll 'work' with a lowly person like you. See if you want to kill It must be a very pleasant thing to lose my eyes. Okay, goodbye, my hypocritical friend." The big devil turned around, handed his back to this human being indifferently, and twisted his buttocks coquettishly, He flicked his tail below the tailbone, and the tip of his tail was shaped like a heart.

The bearded man touched the long sword, and the sound of his long sword clanging and clanging made a series of sounds, but in the end, he didn't make a move until the big demon spread his wings and let out a roar.

The big demon flew away, the bearded man lowered his head and thought for a while, the skull under the armor opened his mouth, and let out a scream that the living people could not hear.Most of the undead wandering around Diller City exploded, but there were also very few, who became taller and stronger, and they gathered around the bearded man at the fastest speed.At the same time, more undead dug up the soil and walked up to the ground.

These undead are obviously more inclined to the regular army than the undead mixed in the demon army before. The archers carry the quiver of bone arrows, the ordinary infantry wear the armor of white bones, and there is a team of at least five hundred undead knights. Horses, where the horse's hooves stepped, the flames of the demons on the ground were instantly extinguished, replaced by a layer of hoarfrost seeping from the ground, and where the high-level undead walked, the ground would also die and become frozen soil where not a single blade of grass could grow.

But when they leave, the demonic flames will melt the permafrost again, burning the ground once more.After all, demons are twisted and evil things. Even the undead of the evil god camp can still be regarded as beings on the earth, and they belong to the category that will be infected by distortion.

The bearded man laughed at the departure of the great demon, but he also wanted to leave himself. The demon can fly, and there is an underground gate in the Lamander Forest closest to him. The devil's subordinates may not be able to survive, and the big devil himself must be fine.The beard looked at his own army, but he felt a little worried. In the world on the ground, only the Skeleton Swamp in the east is the legendary place where the undead thrive, but it is not the area of ​​the eternal craftsman.Besides, going from Muller to the Swamp of Bones requires passing through at least a dozen countries...

At this time, the great demon suddenly went back and forth, and it landed on the ground: "Are you also worried about where you are going, my friend? You should really be worried, after all, the response of the creatures on the ground is too fast this time. Your original thought Here, even if they reject your alliance invitation, the Devil's Gate shouldn't be completely destroyed, but only half of it is destroyed, and there are still some capabilities, and there is a possibility of restoration? In this way, we can continue to garrison in Diller City , also allows you to continue to have the opportunity to dance on two eggs?"

"Do you want to go together?" The bearded man glanced at the big devil and asked very directly, "I know what you are thinking too, there are too few rational devils, and even fewer are willing to leave with you. With some of your subordinates, you don’t have much confidence in rushing into the Lamander forest?"

The big devil gave the big bearded man a thumbs up: "So, we are soul mates. Want me to sing a hymn for you? My love."

"If I still have a stomach bag, I'm already vomiting, let's go." The bearded man shrugged.

Demons and undead, the combination of red and black and white, compared to the demons that have densely covered the entire city, they are just two small, unobtrusive pieces. On this night, they abandoned Diller City and walked around the city. After making a circle, he headed towards the Lamande Forest as fast as he could.

Behind them, there were no pursuers. In comparison, the other escape team was much more difficult.

The captain's team was lucky to get horses, with the captain's wind power bonus, their horses kept up with the foot strength of the magical mounts of the temple knights.In addition, there are three more people in the captain's team, two ordinary people, the leader is Billy Rabbittooth, and the other is his subordinate, the only subordinate who followed him to the front line and survived.And Legere, the two children he helped had been sent to the carriage ahead.

So, fate is sometimes very magical...

Billy Rabbittooth had a gloomy face. He was somewhat regretful. He thought he could hold on, and even thought he could take back Diller City.Although that city has been reduced to ruins, the location of Diller City is very good. As long as the land is regained, it will only be better if it is rebuilt. A city that is in ruins, as a person who has guarded the city, he can always Get something better right?

But is he wrong?He knew that the only remaining subordinate was always looking at him fiercely with the rest of his time, that person regretted it more than him, right?Had I known this, wouldn't it be good to run early?Now they are really nothing.

"Pay attention to your feet!" Someone shouted from the front of the team.

In the dark night, they must run closely behind those on the road ahead, stepping on the flattened road by the carriage.After all, their mounts are all ordinary war horses. Even if the speed is increased due to blessings, the war horses do not have night vision eyes. In the dark, the ankles of the horses are broken. It is easy for them to lose their mounts. It is very likely that they themselves were also killed. Fall and even break your neck.

But before, they only needed to be careful themselves. This is the first time someone told them to be careful. What is it...

They were corpses, one after another, lying dead on the ground. Even if they were turned around by the carriage or rider in front of them, it could still be seen that when they died, they were facing the city of Diller. direction.Not to mention, a large number of fallen corpses suddenly appeared in front of them, and the convoy had to go around. Those untouched corpses proved this point even more.

Obviously, these people were the ones who had decided to leave Diller City before. What happened to make them turn around and flee back to Diller City?

"Bug. It can't be hurt by qi or magic. It will get into your head. When it comes out, you will die. I asked a Templar, and he said that the bug is called a ghost cry bug. It eats It's not the brain, but the soul." Legere's voice made everyone else tremble, "I was also one of the people who wanted to leave the city before, but I fled back. It's not an experience worth talking about, but I I think you should know."

"..." Knowing what to face, they didn't seem to feel relieved at all.

Billy got a little unexpected joy, the hatred in the eyes of his only subordinate was not so obvious, especially when they saw the former subordinates of Billy's gang in the pile of dead people, he directly obeyed.But what's the use?Billy looks at the darkness ahead, can he regain success in another place?

But what kind of success is that?Billy thought of the changes in Diller City in the second half of last year. Many rich and powerful people left. He vaguely felt that something was wrong at the time, but he only thought it was a matter of internal struggle among the upper class, so he didn't think about it. Did not care.

What he should care about, those high-class people have realized the danger of this city, they left to take refuge.But even if he cared, would he have had the determination to leave?And if you go to a new city...how can there be any new cities, aren't the people in every city the same?Once there is something, the rich and powerful will leave, leaving behind ordinary people who are powerless.

In the next city, even if there are no demons, it will be a repetition of this situation.He thought that he had become a more successful person than Kaimen Big Mouth. However, he was no different from Kaimen Big Mouth, or even those dead bodies lying on the ground now. They were all people who could be discarded at will.

"Buzz—" the sound of flying bee swarms sounded, and Legere, who had experienced this, trembled in fright, and his horse was caught and jumped forward.

The captain and the others also became uneasy, until the templar knights in front of them and around them shone with different lights. During normal battles, the templar knights with divine power were only a little stronger than ordinary knights.But if they encounter a special enemy, the Templars will bring a great sense of security to those around them.

They finally saw the densely packed ghost crying insects that Legere said, they looked like pale fingers swollen and discolored after being soaked in water for a long time, but they only grew a pair of tiny wings.They swooped down on the fugitives overwhelmingly, some released fighting spirit, some released magic, and some directly attacked with hidden weapons and other weapons, but as Legir said, these ghost crying insects seemed to be illusions, obviously exists, but cannot be touched.

Until they collided with the colorful shields, whether it was the shields propped up by the priest or the Templar knights, they all carried divine power. As soon as these ghost crying insects touched them, they would burn into a puff of scorched black smoke and disappear.

Legere felt a little resentment in his heart, if there was a protective team among the fleeing crowd at that time... But soon his rationality suppressed the habitual resentment caused by his past self dissatisfaction with the gods. With so many fugitives, there will definitely not be a small number of people who need to be assigned to protect them. Once these people leave, can the front line still be held?If the front line cannot be defended, can the volcano be blown up later?

He didn't know what the volcano was, but with so many archbishops directly dedicating their lives, he also knew that it was not a good thing.

The blame can only be blamed, those people made their own choices, just like him, who used to think that what he saw with his eyes was the truth, and chose the most stupid path.

Leon and Eldy are next to each other, and many magnificent scenes of self-destruction are still churning in his mind.This seems to be a scene he has seen before - the strong who are most likely to survive give up their hope of living for the sake of more weak and weak...

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and his eyeballs moved uncontrollably under his eyelids.

Leon: What about me?Am I in it?

Subconscious: Of course in...

There was a bang in Leon's head, this time it wasn't "as if he had seen it before", such a scene clearly appeared in his mind, he fought side by side with a group of people, they had yellow skin, black eyes and black hair , wearing a camouflage uniform.Leon's tears poured out uncontrollably, there were many faces, obviously he looked familiar but couldn't name them.

They fought all kinds of horrible monsters all over the place, they are the strongest, and they will always stand at the front.

Leon: ...and the one who died the worst.Why don't you give me memory?

Subconscious: When the memory is restored, you will know.

Leon: Are you really me?If it's me, why can you have memory, but I can't?

Subconscious: Because I was cut in half, one half is more emotional, and the other half is more rational.

Leon: Are you the more sane half?

The subconscious didn't respond, and Leon opened his eyes—am I the more rational half?How can it be?

Tears were wiped from his face, and Leon saw Eldy's anxious face.It seems to have appeared from the devil, and the time has just passed 24 hours, right?And Eldi didn't actually experience any danger, but now he looks like he has obvious dark circles, bloodshot eyes are spreading, and his lips are dry and cracked.

Leon suddenly didn't care so much about his past, he sat a little more steadily, and put his arms around Erdi: "Now I will watch you, you go to sleep, there is nothing to worry about."

Eldi closed his eyes. In fact, every minute and every second when he opened his eyes before, he was beaten by exhaustion and sleepiness. Now that his eyes are closed, the blood vessels on his forehead are throbbing, and there is no place in his body that is comfortable. But he just couldn't sleep.

Leon touched the back of Eldy's head: "The smell in this car is not good, bear with it, we will be fine soon."

"Hmm..." Eldy rubbed Leon's shoulder twice, his nose was a little sore.

More and more ghost crying insects appeared, and the sky covered by the yellow-brown poisonous clouds was covered by them into white.Some of the colorful shields began to shake, after all, the priests had experienced a long battle.They have been able to support until now, relying entirely on tenacious willpower, and once the shield in a certain direction collapses, everyone will not be wiped out, but they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

The captain's eyes were on the knight of the dawn ahead of him, the knight who had fought alongside them not so long ago, and to whom they owed their horses.However, this knight was also seriously injured. The divine technique could heal his wound surface, but it also consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy. Now he looks completely crumbling.

After two more shakes, the shield on the Dawn Knight collapsed, the mount dissipated, and his men fell directly.