"This wave... Yin Dong is in the atmosphere!"
In the Winter Fortress, Agris was stunned. Looking up at the beautiful eyes in the sky, there was a stunning light shining in his heart, and his heart felt hot.
The next second, she was cold again.
The temperature in the fortress dropped sharply, and the surroundings were filled with cold breath.
And...the yin wind!
Widths of cold wind were like the hands of the dead souls stretching out from hell, dancing wildly, whipping the flesh and blood bodies of the fortress creatures.
The wind is mixed with indescribable gray-black substance, accompanied by a low whisper, and it also invades the soul body.
"What the hell?"
When Agris exclaimed, the more powerful Duke of Crazy Lion burst out with a roar.
"Lord of the Dead Valley, you are looking for death!"
When the roar sounded, the Mad Lion Duke raised his gun and stabbed at the source of the mutation in the fortress... a huge cocoon suddenly appeared on the top of the city gate tower.
The giant cocoon kept squirming, as if some bug was about to break out of the cocoon.
Not only that.
The weight of the giant cocoon actually made the ceiling of the city gate tower deformed. The bricks and beams and columns in some parts had broken and fell, and the four walls were squeezed and deformed, and the wall skin began to peel off.
The Mad Lion Duke stabbed the ball halfway through, and felt a strong resistance. He stabbed forward more than a hundred meters with difficulty, and then he sank into a gray-black space. You could vaguely see gray-black floc floating in it.
Suddenly, the Duke seemed to be unable to exert any force, and could still sense the flocs coming into the mouth and nose, which immediately made him feel a sense of suffocation.
He suppressed his fear, clenched the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, and rushed forward with all his strength.
The gray-black area appeared very strangely, as if it was filled with silence and coldness, which could invade his bones little by little, and deep in his soul.
In the world, all the light disappeared, and the surroundings were filled with deep darkness.
It seemed that even the sound disappeared.
The Duke's heart was beating wildly. With his familiarity with the city gate tower, he struggled to move forward, but his speed became slower and slower, and gradually fell into a state of trance and loss of consciousness.
Before he knew it, his entire body was also contaminated by a layer of gray-black substance, as if his body was covered with a thick layer of gray-black mud, turning into an increasingly larger mud ball.
Only the thought of piercing the huge cocoon in his heart was not lost, even if it turned into a mud ball, he tried hard to move forward... and rolled forward like a ball.
After a long time, the Duke didn't know it, and he had no idea of ​​time at all. Naturally, he didn't see the gray-black flocs gathering around him!
The gray-black flocculent gathered into a big hand covering the sky, slapped at the mud ball that kept rolling forward. With a bang, a bright gun light soared into the sky from the exploded mud ball.
"ah!"
The Mad Lion Duke, who was covered in thick mud, could not see his true appearance. He stabbed out with a spear in his hand, and with a terrifying spear light, tearing the sky and bombarding the huge cocoon.
The huge cocoon exploded, blowing the Mad Lion Duke backwards, and the spear flew out of his hand.
At the same time.
The entire Winter Fortress was filled with gray-black flocs, all floating out of the gray-black area around the giant cocoon.
Everyone was affected by gray-black flocs, their bodies were covered with flocs, and they were feeling desperate. Everyone else looked at the sky excitedly, as if there was hope?
No one wants to die if he can live.
Seeing the Duke breaking out, everyone saw hope and each one burst into tears.
Everyone chose to ignore that he not only did not gain the upper hand, but was also shocked to fly backwards, and his spear flew out of his hand, and he had strong expectations for him.
"Tsk tsk, you deserve to be the Duke of the Crazy Lion. It's interesting to be able to wake up in this situation. This is not in vain. The master of this valley brought the latest magic research on the adult mother's eyes. Please taste it."
The faint sarcasm of the Lord of the Dead Valley came out, and his body appeared on the giant cocoon, with gray-black flocculents swaying around him, which was a little hard to see.
But his voice was extremely familiar to the Mad Lion Duke. He suddenly became murderous when he heard it and shouted, "Lord of the Undead, it's really you. You have indeed been hiding evil intentions... The royal family's intention to destroy my Mad Lion family is really unconcealed!"
"Oh, you're wrong. It was Reckles, the eldest son you cultivated with all your might. He wanted to use my daughter's name to reach into the royal family, and to make the Crazy Lion family go a step further. You..."
After pausing, the Lord of the Dead Valley sneered and said, "You can't not know what your son did. Either you pretend to be silent or you are giving advice behind your back."
In a simple statement, his tone was full of royal dominance and a sense of arrogance and confidence that looked down on the people of the world.
Such a master of the Dead Valley looks really different from a dead magician. He gives people invisible powerful pressure, causing countless people from the fortress to kneel down and worship.
The people who were kneeling down seemed to have been brainwashed collectively, their faces were stiff for a moment, and when they looked towards the Lord of the Dead Valley, their eyes were filled with the fanaticism of a crazy believer.
As they knelt down, the gray-black fleece covered their bodies quietly dissipated.
"Praise the Valley Lord, long live the Valley Lord!"
The sounds of coming and going sounded everywhere in the fortress, and more and more people kneeled down. The area around the city gate tower was most affected, and the most people kneeled down.
The Duke of Mad Lion had a flame and a Douqi that penetrated his body, burning the gray-black fleece covering his body, but he also clearly felt that even if the Douqi flame was burned, he still felt the biting coldness.
He slapped his body a few times, trying to clean up the filth on his body, but he didn't take any pictures. He dragged his heavy steps back a few steps, trying to find a suitable place and launch an attack again.
However……
Lord Duke has no time!
"The game time is over, come out, Eye of the Worm Mother!"
The Lord of the Undead Valley whispered softly, and saw a huge eyeball floating in the huge cocoon split by the Duke... bigger than the ones that appeared before!
The huge insect mother's eyes floated up and stretched out countless slender tentacles, hung countless small eyeballs, and threw them towards the Duke of Crazy Lion.
The tiny tentacles seemed to be infinitely lengthened, and were thrown out by the mother's eyes and flew towards the Duke of the Crazy Lion at a terrifying speed, quickly climbing into his body.
"Get out!"
The Duke of Crazy Lion was frightened and shouted loudly. A terrifying flame fighting spirit burst out from his body, burning the tentacles and small eyeballs that were clinging to his body.
Slap sex...
I heard a sound of fried beans, and my tentacles were burned into smoke, while my small eyeballs exploded, and the ink-like slurry splashed over the Duke.
Sizzle...
The black juice like ink emits a foul smell and has a strong corrosion effect.
The high decibel scream appeared directly in his mind, which was almost the same as putting on a tight spell.
Chapter completed!