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Chapter 625 Saving zài or ruining miè

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and when they were hurriedly preparing the spell items, they saw Dong Hezi, who was sitting on the ground, still commanding Ruoding's palm to slap on the Gabi Luo Qiu tree next to him, and the entire super-large and powerful tree suddenly bloomed from the branches and leaves with a five-colored and gorgeous Shengju Technique, like a natural treasure standing on the earth with brilliance, and the selection was brilliant and colorful.

Grimm, who had already prepared a clear blue fire cloud under his feet and was ready to fly up at any moment, immediately exclaimed: "Are you crazy?! They are flying in this direction! They are still so brilliant and rich? If they are targeted, they will be in trouble!" to listen to Dong Hezi said: "I am threatening them, let them know that there are powerful people in this place, and if they come hard, they will definitely lose both." Who has the guts to die?"

In the half-belief of everyone, they saw that under the dark clouds in the distance, the Dragon Worship Sect Mission really deviated slightly from the course, and a series of majestic and terrifying flying dragon clans, holding the hideous mages with grotesque clothes and pale faces, like more than a dozen huge ghosts dragging the yellow mist, crossed the air not far away, and even brought a violent and disgusting corpse stench, which made people can't help but take a few steps back!

Seeing this string of flying dragon mages suddenly passing across the sky like an evil dragon, gradually moving away, and finally falling directly to which side of the hilly area. Grimm, who was hiding at the back, finally breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It's so dangerous~~ Those guys look very fierce." Just now, when I used the 'Arcane Vision', I could see quite a strong aura of spells from afar. It is estimated that they are all medium-level necromancers, and one of them is even more dazzling, and may be a high-level mage. If you do fly over, it will be a big problem. Fortunately, I left~~ That location seems to be the location of a refugee camp. They seem to have fallen into it. ”

The whistling corpse stench and the wind wrapped in layers of yellow and green ghostly mist fell from the sky! The sky was dark in the hungry camp, and only the frightened screams of the people could be heard in the violent flying sand and rocks. They no longer had the strength to run for their lives, only to huddle together in horror, watching in mid-air with a withered yellow and hideous appearance of flying dragons, with a heavy and pressing yellow mist majesticly slowly descending, the powerful and powerful giant wings roared like thunder, blowing a tide-like surging wind and sand on the ground!

The frightened hungry people were like a bunch of poor chickens shuddering together, surrounded by a group of large, ghoul-like wyverns, enduring the harsh breath of the harsh air, and hearing a hoarse but powerful loud noise: "Save or ruin?!"

A terrifying head with a loud noise emerged from the back of a tall ghoul wyvern, his whole body covered in colorful and splendid robes, and the precious silk fabric was shining with bursts of colorful metallic lustre, which illuminated his bewitching face even more terrifyingly: his pale face was also shrunken, like a thick layer of white rhinoceros skin covering his face, which looked extremely rough and strange, and the pair of terrifying pupils were all white! There was only a faint black spot in the middle, almost like the terrible compound eyes of some kind of strange insect! The collapsed nose made his face almost indistinguishable from that of a dried corpse, and the only thing that retained a trace of a living person was the tightly wrinkled lips, which, though more ugly than a dying old lady, at least showed a slight hint of red, indicating that he was not really an undead yet.

However, his voice, his consciousness was no longer any different from that of the undead, and he continued to preach with a loud and shocking but hoarse and distorted voice: "When you were taken away with the last trace of life in this cold wind, who would pay attention to you! Look, who else in this world cares about your life or death?! When you are driven out of the territory, when you are driven around, when you are abandoned here, who cares if you live or die?! Behold, you will soon perish in this world like these ashes! forever far from this familiar land, and no more thoughts of your own. All that's left is a puddle of carrion, to be pecked at by the howling wolves and crows!, who of you will?!"

A strange black light appeared in his pale eyes, and he raised his hand even more majestically and said, "I see it! I have seen it in your eyes. Nobody wants to be cut off like weeds, still rotting little by little in the chaotic mountains. I see your unwillingness, I see your despair! Sue me, in this world, where else can you go?

Seeing that the hungry people were still at a loss for what to do, the high necromancer laughed, "I have seen it, your fear is full of confusion. Hahahaha~~What else can you do?!Do you want to be a farmer?!Who needs a farmer in this world?!Do you need to be a craftsman in the city?!hahahaha~~ The craftsmen in the city will first tear down your signboards!Go and become a mercenary who works for others?hahahaha~~Do you have the strength and intelligence?When you lose your land, what do you have?!You have nothing!You are the outcasts of the world, and the world has ruthlessly abandoned you!

The skin-covered hungry people in the middle began to stir, and there was something else besides fear and confusion! And this is exactly what the horrified-faced undead wanted, he raised the heavy black iron staff in his hand, and while waving the cold aura of Bai Sensen on the head of the staff, he preached in a loud voice: "Since everyone has abandoned you, then why should you care about their feelings?! You are you, they are them! Are you willing to break away from the ordinary, lowly, and pathetic body destined to become fertilizer?! Do you want to have a strong body like him?!" As he spoke, a burly figure one and a half tall leaped out of the dragon's body behind him, slamming into the ground with the huge force of an axe and hammer, and cracking the stones on the ground with a kick!

It was a ferocious monster that looked like a large chimpanzee, with thick shoulders and long arms that reached his knees, and huge claws that could lightly cover a basin, and the canine-like claws on it were terrifying, as if they could grasp a stubborn stone with one claw! At a glance, you can see that it is a killing machine in the shape of an ape!

It's just that he is not covered with rotten flesh and thick water as in the legend, but his muscles and bones are intact, and his skin and flesh are plump and powerful, like a strong man with long arms and broad shoulders who is as strange as an ape! It was like a monster barbarian fighter wearing heavy scale armor who was proud of the audience, and silenced everyone~~

The necromancer on the back of the ghoul wyvern behind him spoke with great satisfaction: "Since the world has abandoned you, why don't you go and start a new beginning?!" Do you choose to disappear into this world like rotten bones, or choose to continue to live in a new way, so that those who drive you away can taste the pain?!"

There were already people looking at each other in the hungry pile, and suddenly the surrounding ghoul wyverns screamed excitedly, and the necromancers on their backs shouted loudly: "Give up! Give up this ruthless and unrighteous living world, give up this sad and unintentional living world! The door of eternal life has been opened for you! Accept this gift of fate, seize this last chance, what are you still hesitating about?!"

In the commotion of the surrounding undead, the ape-armed fierce ghoul standing in the middle had swept his pupilless white myoke eyes, stared at an old and hungry man with all his hair, and said in a low and vicious voice: "Come on! Look at your fragile and hopeless body, what are you still hesitating about?! Become one with us, and you will have the ultimate eternal life with us!"

The old man was still hesitating at first, but when he heard this creepy voice, he couldn't help but scream in a panic, and ran backwards: "No! No! There is already a priest of the god Rari who has gone to buy food for us! I can still live~~I~~ I believe in Woking, the goddess of wealth, and my soul will ascend to the kingdom of God~~"

Before the words fell, a group of terrified-looking necromancers around them laughed wildly with their terrifying wyverns: "Goddess of Wealth?!ahahaha~~ When you were alive, she still made you poor to this point, and when you died, would she arrange a good place for you in the kingdom of God? Hahahaha~~ Sue you, ignorant people! Your soul will work day and night in her kingdom, giving up other pursuits for a pitiful gold coin. You will become a slave to money, a slave forever!hahahaha~~"

In the wild laughter of the mages and the undead monsters, the strange mage led by him said coldly: "It turns out that there is still a glimmer of hope." Hehehe~~ Then forget it. Let's go somewhere else! and wait until these people are really desperate to clean up the mess. Hehehe~~ I don't think I will wait too long one day. Perhaps, the longer you wait, the more despair, the longer you hope, the greater the resentment - that's like old wine. What a wonderful taste!hahahaha~~" Yan Shu led a group of laughing mages to ride the fierce winged flying dragon, fanned the storm-like whistling waves, and then took off into the air without attachment.

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