Sethy stood in front of them with a smile, kicking casually at the stones on the ground. Here is now a ruin, as if he had just experienced a world destruction.

Inmei dragged Gano in with great difficulty, threw it aside, and ran to Sethy, saying as if asking for praise: "Nah, Sethy, he is so heavy, I have put a lot of effort in dragging him in!"

Sesi smiled and said to her, "Yinmei is really amazing." Yinmei received praise and retreated aside with satisfaction, stopping verbal words.

Zhuo Jia calmed down his usual frivolity, stared at Sci, took a deep breath, and asked with caution: "Miss Thorensius, how much do you know about the Black Thorn?"

Black thorns are the curse of the demon. However, no one can tell how dangerous it is. In the distant myth, dark thorns swept across the earth and were invincible. No power can stop the erosion and advance of that thorny wilderness.

Among all the languages ​​of Asmod Continent, the word "Wild of Thorns" represents the same meaning - irreversible death and destruction. When the heroes in the mythology saw the dark thorn bush, they gave up their resistance without exception. Including the most powerful and famous hero "undefeated emperor" Enosfan, even if he was invincible, he could not fight against the Black Thorns.

Sesi smiled and said, "The so-called Black Thorns are just an ordinary magic circle - if I say so, do you believe it?"

Soger frowned and repeated: "A normal magic circle? What kind of power does it take to swallow everything? If such power can be called ordinary, then how terrible is it so powerful? Despite this, I still believe there is a solution."

Zhuoga's mouth twitched, Sci seemed to be joking, but Sog seemed... really believed it...

Sercy's understanding of Black Thorns is definitely above them, and it can be asserted by the name of Thorixus. Thorixus is the only existence that survives the wilds of Thorns. When everyone can only escape, they can face it directly, together with the powerful dragon and the sensitive elves.

"The war of the end of the world in mythology, angels and demons, Jehovah and Satan, Michael and Lucifer. Among them are mixed blood of dark elves and demons. Only elves can use the power of nature as they wish, because they belong to nature, but the blood of demons will make this power more aggressive and aggressive. The black thorn is indeed an ordinary magic circle for these hell elves."

"The Black Thorn Forest is this magic circle that forms what you call the thorn field. It is irresistible because it is the destructive force of nature itself."

Zhuo Jia thought: "So, now, those hell elves appear again?" "Impossible!" Sexi stretched out his right index finger and shook it, "Absolutely impossible. Do you know how difficult it is to fusion between the demon bloodline and other bloodlines? Even the most friendly elves, even the dark elves that are close to the demon bloodline, cannot easily fusion. Only demons at the demon level and priest level elves can fusion bloodlines with each other. Moreover, they are also required to be willing."

Soger was stunned and murmured: "There are only seven demons of the demon level. Only the most outstanding elves can serve as priests, only five. Except for the elves, there are only five... Then the number of hell elves..." "Three, only three in the long mythical age. Even the names were not left, two corpses remained, and one was sealed in the five forbidden areas of the Thorensius family." Ssy answered his question.

There was only silence left, and Sesi was still smiling, looking at them, Zhuoga and Sogl bowed their heads and observed the surroundings without saying a word.

After a while, Zhuo Jia spoke: "Then, a new hell elves appeared? It's impossible, the demon has been sealed in hell for a long time..." "It's been thousands of years, who knows whether it's loose, and maybe a demon-level monster will escape." Sexi still looked relaxed. Soge looked at her with a cold look, not as if he was looking at a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, but as if he was looking at a evenly matched opponent. He asked directly: "Shouldn't you be the most nervous? After all, you are their only living enemies." Sexi tilted his head, as if he was acting coquettish: "After all, we have experience." Yes, they have experience in winning, and they only have a record of death.

The bush of black thorns was just a small cluster, shining with a strange light in the night, a pitch-black luster, and extremely quiet under the moonlight. Not far away, there was a group of people guarding. A few months ago, the imperial capital sent people over, and the Thorensius family also sent a team of guards. They were just guarding this black thorn and did nothing. The advice given to them was to do nothing. They could do nothing if the black thorns did nothing. So they were too idle, divided into several groups and rotated every few hours, and were happy to be idle.

"So are we staying here and getting moldy?" A recruit complained, "What black thorns are really that powerful? They are just a plant. Isn't it all done with fire?" The veteran in front of him slapped his head, lit a cigarette for himself, rolled his eyes, and said, "You think those people from thousands of years ago can't use fire, right? Even if you don't know how to use fire, can't you? You kid are smart! I warn you not to do anything randomly, it's not good if you die." The recruit curled his lips, still dissatisfied, but stopped talking.

During the shift in the middle of the night, he still ran over to see it secretly. He lit the torch and approached carefully, wanting to see what special about the legendary black thorn.

The very ordinary thorn bushes were exactly the same as the other thorn bushes except for their color, and there was no difference at all. He was a little disappointed and muttered dissatisfied: "What, nothing special, how did you kill so many people." Few people believed those myths, because it was too exaggerated, and no one would believe that a thorn bushes could destroy most of Asmod.

Out of curiosity, he reached out and touched the end of the branch with his fingertips.

In the main city of the Thorensius family, the silver-haired young man suddenly looked up and looked east. There was only a bright moon in the night sky and no stars. He murmured: "The gears have turned, everything has begun. Scy, I can only ask for the next thing." A woman in red clothes walked over, and the long dress in the dress style was gorgeous and smooth, just rightly setting off her convex figure. Her long black hair covered her almost completely exposed back, and a tulle

The coat was wrapped around her body, graceful and charming. She said appropriately: "Sir, I'll leave first. You must be careful about the matter of the lady. After all, in the face of black thorns, the lady's ability is essential. You can't ignore the other." "Don't worry, if your affairs threaten Serci, I will sacrifice you without hesitation. She is my favorite sister." The woman smiled charmingly and moved: "That's good, Lord Aino..."

Sexi suddenly staggered, and Zhuojia and Soge were both stunned. Yinmei quickly stepped forward to support her. She whispered: "Someone triggered the switch. From today on, the black thorn will slowly grow and swallow everything. Everything has begun." "What's going on?" Sexi's face darkened. Sexi raised her hand to cover her eyes, pretending to be relaxed: "It must be someone who touched the black thorn out of curiosity and awakened it. It's bad now. Maybe, only destruction can solve all this." Although Sexi tried to act relaxed, her solemn expression made the few people feel even more heavy.

Zhuo Jia suddenly spoke: "There is another question..." "What about the mourner? I will tell you the next task if you can come back safely." Sercy looked calm.

"Why do you think we will agree?" Zhuo Jia raised his eyebrows and asked back.
Chapter completed!