Very weird scene.

At the front of the plain is Xinjid running wildly, leaving behind poisonous traces of suffering and fear wherever he goes, and behind are those infected plagues who are surging forward and losing their minds. They rush into the storm of poisonous fog, and eventually turn into rotten and stiff corpses, silently telling the fragility of life.

Even a small number of escapees will fall into the dark green poisonous mist again in the pursuit of Singid. The most pitiful one is the plague infected person who is confined to powerful glue. At the end of his life, he will restore his sober reason, then smell the poisonous mist, fall on the plain, and fall into the endless darkness without any pain.

"This guy..." Modrian chuckled and looked at Singid running back and forth on the plain, shrugging helplessly. "Dryus, please relieve his pressure. You don't have to run in vain to collect plague data."

As soon as he finished speaking, Drayus, beside him, stepped away from the guardhouse, and the breath of blood suddenly arose in between his steps.

The wide wall paved with huge rocks stood Noxus soldiers who had already formed a formation. The firelight in the distance was reflected in the indifferent eyes, carrying a strong bow, and the sharp arrows in the sword pot on their waists shone coldly.

"Arrow!" Dryus looked around the Noxus soldiers wearing armor and bows, raised his right hand high, and his eyes were placed on the plague-infected people who were slowly approaching the camp, and a hint of killing appeared on his plain face.

"Aim! Pull the string!"

"put!!!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The bright moonlight shines on the plain, the dense sound of bowstrings resounds, and sharp arrows fall like rain, covering the night sky, and then plundering the lives of a large number of people infected by the plague in an instant.

Immediately, the continuous sound of arching sounds continued, with a rhythm of no hurry and indifference and ruthless eyes, the Noxus soldiers harvested the lives of those infected by the plague in front of the camp in silence.

Xinjide knew the truth when he heard the legend, and saw a heavy rain of arrows falling on the right area from the corner of his eyes. He knew that he was no longer responsible for it, just take care of the plague infected person behind him.

A heavy steel shield was standing in front of him, and the heavy hinge truck was opened again. The endless killing made the blue starlight in the night slightly dim, and the bright moon was stained with red and green colors.

"Maybe Singid should give priority to making the [Plague Exhaust Device]!" Modri ​​stood quietly on the city wall, looking at the plain battlefield that was completely controlled in front of him, and his thoughts surged in his mind. Zuan's Hex Technology still has its own unique features.

Considering that the plague is terrifyingly contagious, he and Darius were not very brave to send Noxus soldiers to rush to the front. However, after wearing the [Plague Exhaus device], the situation will be very different. Especially the situation in Edalas City and the Gate of Sadness is unknown, so he needs to prepare in advance.

The production of the drug can be postponed later. After Singid collected the data, he did not know whether the drug would be adjusted.

Therefore, for the current situation of Valoran, the most important thing is to understand the situation in the western region of Yinsong Province. The departure of the shadow streamers interferes with the normal collection of some intelligence information.

As for the Black Wood Province! Modrian frowned slightly. Perhaps he had been destroyed by the plague army.

In the end, he still felt that it would be better to wait for the news of the disaster and then make plans. Rampant decisions may have unnecessary impact.

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Silversong Province, Edalas City.

This majestic city still stands high in the mountains, with a six-meter-high wall just enough to block the roads at the pass. However, after experiencing the invasion of the werewolf, the prosperous economy gradually faded, and the rise of the Valoran Territory severely hit the city's trade, and the once crowded streams and caravans disappeared.

Fortunately, many nobles have not made any choices because of the unknown situation in the Stock Kingdom, which has maintained a certain prosperity and hundreds of thousands of permanent residents.

The night is hazy and the soft moonlight is falling. The city of Edalas is suffering from the plague during the daytime. It has finally fallen into a quiet atmosphere, and the stench in the air has also diminished a lot.

Until the strange wave spread from the direction of the Black Wood Province to the towering city, the silence was slowly broken, and the restlessness in the dark spread. In the area isolated from the city of Edalas, the seeds of despair buried in the heart sprouted and bear fruit. They hated the normal people who were staring at here with a tiny look.

Why can’t we go home? Why do we disappear every day with our friends? Why do we have to experience the feeling of waiting for death?

A faint green mist swept towards the safe area with the figures. Those slightly infected people slowly lost their minds. The dark green pustules climbed onto the skin. The pain and itchy feeling entered the mind along the nerves, and the clear eyes became turbid.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Countless roars of despair suddenly echoed in the sky, the white moonlight shattered, mixed with the sound of pain and wretchedness and begging for mercy, and the ignition light burned from a corner, and then began to burn towards the surrounding buildings.

The awakened soldiers were completely submerged in the plague before they could prepare. The infected people who lost their minds would beg for mercy no matter what. The crazy colors were all over their eyes, and the blood of blood stimulated their minds. They destroyed everything they saw.

Riots and chaos appeared in the streets and alleys, and the prosperous buildings were hit. This was a desire that once buried in my heart that I dare not wish for. After high-intensity suppression, I was released tonight. The guards in front of me were torn apart by the thugs above and turned into cold corpses.

The harsh magical alarm kept ringing, and the nobles in the city of Edalas saw this sudden outbreak of riot and wanted to stop it, but when they saw the plague gas gradually floating and spreading, everyone realized something was wrong.

The biggest difference between aristocrats and civilians is that the nobles have a certain knowledge system and inheritance accumulation, so the nobles made the "correct" choice, and they immediately prepared to evacuate, and some of them approached Harryman Castle, hoping to get help from the Harryman family.

In the moonlight behind the clouds, Roderick was suspended in the sky, frowned and looked at the city of Edalas, which was trapped in riots and destruction below, and said in a deep voice: "That guy's breath has disappeared again!?"

When they came here after the traces of the plague legend, the towering city at present had already soared into the sky, and the green plague aura covered most of the cities, causing them to lose the aura of the plague legend.

"I feel that there is a trace of despair left by that guy here, otherwise..." Zhan Nansen looked down at this human city, otherwise the plague would not have been so restless and terrifying that it would have devoured people's hearts.

Some of the remaining powers of the God of Abomination of Plague will be released in cities with hundreds of thousands of people. Whether slightly infected or severely infected, they will completely lose their minds before the strange power of Abomination of Plague.

And the city of Edalas will no longer exist in this outbreak of the plague.

As for rescue, sorry, the oracle mission is important, not to mention that they are lizard men and are in a state of hostility with the human kingdom. It would be considered good without adding a fire of destruction.

It may not be the city of Edalas. If they remember correctly, the gate of sadness that is not far away is also within the scope of the plague. There is another baron's territory - Valoran Territory, which is a newly emerging legendary force in the Kingdom of Stoke. I don't know how it will be lost in this plague.

"That guy has two choices, one is to go south from here to Limontanelu, and the other is to go east from here to enter Valoran Territory!" Zhan Nansen said softly, both places mentioned are difficult to match.

Limontanelu, with the old guy Creggie guarding, and with the rumor, there are at least two legendary powerhouses on the surface. The same is true for Valoran. As a newly emerging legendary force, he has never found the number of legendary powerhouses he has behind. This is incredible.

“We need to make a choice!”
Chapter completed!