Berk Loren walked step by step on the path leading to the inner city castle area. The sharp tingling from several small wounds on his body spurred his already exhausted spirit and spurred him to stay awake.

The fog is already thin, but the **** smell in the air is still lingering. There are still suspicious shadows flashing. There are footsteps coming from the depths of the nearby streets. Every shadow and footstep may be hidden. Monsters - they may have completed the conversion, or they may be transforming. In any case, Berk can't take risks.

That voice is still in his mind:

"It becomes like this... you can live by eating stones... adults."

For this reason, people can be willing to become monsters.

At this moment, the young Marquis suddenly remembered a sentence he saw in a report:

...The above areas have been levied six times, the households are empty, the leaves have been eaten, and the number of hungry people...

It used to be just a description, a few figures, and he was shocked, but he just felt shocked.

Now, he finally saw with his own eyes what the "world" looks like.

Unbelievably, between the "world" and his "world", there is only a wall separated by a castle.

He finally knows why most of the princes' politicians are difficult to implement, and finally know why those noble lords can never rely on them.

People who live in the castle can't imagine what the outside world looks like.

Belk looked up and saw that the main entrance to Sorinburg was in front of him, the suspension bridge... did not rise, nor did he see the guarded soldiers.

An indescribable uneasiness suddenly came to my mind, and Berck immediately stepped up.

He clasped his long sword, crossed the suspension bridge, walked through the empty courtyard and the barracks area, pushed open the main gate with a slit, and entered the same empty hall.

There are no visible figures in the line of sight, but disturbing blood and suffocation are everywhere. There are traces of fighting in the halls, blood of some people, and clusters of broken and fallen.

It was not an external invasion, it was a battle that broke out from the inside out. The guards had a short confrontation, but in a short period of time, they took the initiative to stop the battle...

Berke quickly made these terrible judgments through the traces of the scene, and at the same time he kept on foot and followed the memory to the second floor and ran to the hall on the second floor of the castle.

The door in the hall was open and the guards could not be seen, and in the middle of the hall, Berk saw the scene he was least willing to see.

A tall figure wearing a black armor stood there - Edmund Moen heard the movement from the door, he turned his head, a face that had been symbiotically spread by the crystals, reflected in Berk Loren s eyes.

Berk felt that his heartbeat suddenly vacated a shot, and then immediately prepared the sword to prepare for the battle, but soon he discovered that Edmund Moen looked at his own eyes and did not completely chaos crazy, in that pair already In the eyeball that is about to become a crystal, there is still a light of reason as a human being.

He is cautious: "His Royal Highness - can you hear me?"

Edmund Moen stared at Berk, his body was shaking slightly, as if two wills were vying for the dominance of the body, and in the course of the battle, a hoarse voice was heard in his throat: "Kill me, do it now."

This terrible command gave Berk's brain a short gap, but he woke up after two seconds and made the most calm judgment.

He raised the sword and strode forward: "Yes, Your Highness."

The long sword ignited an illusory and hot fire, because knowing the strength of the prince in front of him, Belk gathered his own magic in this hit, accompanied by a burst of sharp sound, his sword stabbed to Egypt The heart of Demon Moen.

However, when the tip of the sword was only a few centimeters from the heart, Edmund's left hand suddenly lifted up, and the palm of the hand covered the cluster directly held the hot gold sword, and a series of glare between the palm and the blade. After the fire and the sizzling noise, Berk's sword is hard to move forward.

Two pairs of eyes stared at the scene, and then Edmund looked up and spit out a word: "Run."

Berk instantly loosened the hilt, and he did not stop at all. He rushed to the side of the hall and jumped straight into the window and jumped out of the window.

In the shadow of the corner of the hall, a cluster of vines squirming slowly, accompanied by rustling, they eventually contracted to the depths of the dark.

......

On the west side of the Jumbo crossing, in the Dashicheng and Baisong areas, the dense fog has completely dissipated on the land controlled by the royal family.

The fog left the city and the countryside, and in the place that was infected by the fog, people became monsters.

The twisted giants formed by the fusion of countless flesh and blood clusters are gathering together to form a fire-like disaster. As long as there is a place where people smoke, they will gather a terrible cluster of crystals, wearing a black robe and a giant individual. Under the leadership of these commanders, the commanders of these regiments occupied all the villages and towns in just a few hours, and then began to spread in the direction of the kingdom.

One of the important strongholds of Wang Guojun, Boulder is under attack. This city, famous for its heavy walls, is facing the biggest test in history.

"Hold the line of defense! Hold the line of defense!! Shield player - stand up!"

“More oil is needed here! More stone bombs are needed!”

"The battle mage's mana is exhausted - the top of the trebuchet! The Guardian Masters is coming!"

The oil-filled blazing flames and the stones that etched the runes whistled and flew from the wall to the distance. The huge smashing arrows smashed the air with the strings of the strings, smashing in the distance. In the middle of the tide of crystal clusters, the knights and the aristocratic officers who were in charge of the war ran on the wall, screaming and commanding the battle, using various spells to strengthen the city walls and inspiring the soldiers to have nearly faltering morale. However, under the walls, the monsters are still gathering. more.

This is a cluster of crystals transformed from all the population in the entire region. In the face of the number that has been able to cause qualitative changes, the area stone and fire oil, and even the fireballs and lightning of the wizards are weak and weak. These attacks fall on those monster heads. On, it is as if a stone is thrown into the sea, it is difficult to pick up too much spray.

An aristocratic officer wearing a dark blue armor and shoulder straps stood on the wall and watched more and more clusters of monsters coming from far away. The monsters were not only fighting against powerful bodies, they were even more terrible. The ability to cast spells - constant strong arcane lightning from the most densely populated places, after each lightning, there will be a terrible crack on the wall of Boulder City, or a fallen soldier, if the situation With this development, the fall of the city will be only a matter of time.

“How many fire oil and stone bombs do we have?” The aristocratic officer turned his head and stared at a nearby knight adjutant.

"I can stick to two days, adults, but I am afraid it is still not enough - there are too many monsters, and there are countless others behind!!"

Fire oil is the most effective means of fighting against those monsters, but the oil cans thrown out by the trebuchet can't stop the tide-like attack, and the mages who can release large-scale fire spells continuously...they are too few and have all the mana. exhausted!

The aristocratic officer was gloomy, and he heard a loud noise from the west wall, followed by screams and embarrassment.

A large number of soldiers on the verge of collapse were in chaos. From the area where they were attacked, the defending forces began to show signs of shaking and retreating.

In the first time, the war knights used the morale-enhancing combat techniques to forcibly maintain the line of defense. The soldiers affected by the extraordinary power returned to the wall under the influence of hormones and nerves. However, their eyes were already congested and their manners were already unbalanced. The inner consciousness is approaching the collapse, and it is completely unknown that they can manipulate the trebuchet several times.

What is even more frightening is that even the knights who are supervising the soldiers behind them have already had a shaken look on their faces.

These are already elites of the kingdom. They can fight for a full day on the battlefield and the powerful Eastern Knights. However, it is only a war against "people." Now, they face monsters.

This is beyond the limits of human willpower.

Another knight's adjutant ran up the wall, his face was terrified, and his tone was full of shakes: "Adults, already confirmed, there are many monsters with the armor of the third, fifth, sixth, and kingdom soldiers. Debris, they... they were transformed by our soldiers!!"

The aristocratic officer squinted: "How many people know the news?!"

"All the defending forces have seen..."

It’s over.

The Knights and the recruiting corps stationed on the north-south line of the Jumudaokou are all over, and the city should be finished soon.

But the aristocratic officer had not had time to sigh, and a nightmare shout suddenly came from a distance:

"The Earl of Sorin is dead!!"

After a brief mistake, the aristocratic officer immediately opened his eyes and wanted to find out which stupid commander was yelling at the front, but soon he realized that the voice came from under the wall and came from among the monsters.

An incomplete corpse was thrown into the sky by the monsters, and the head of Count Sorin’s death did not enter the sight of the defending soldiers.

In the end, the count still failed to recapture his territory and castle.

The line of defense on the wall began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, began to retreat, began to appear large gaps and gaps, the defending forces fell into an irreversible retreat, and the war knights no longer have the ability to reorganize the line of defense.

Because even the morale of the knights has collapsed.

Dozens of huge arcane arcs hit the wall at the same time, and with the continuous explosion, this magnificent stone wall swayed violently, as if it would collapse in the next second.

The city is no longer able to hold.

In the moment of realizing this fact, the aristocratic officer and his adjutants heard a sharp whistling sound coming from the sky, and with the whistling sound, the entire sky was quickly covered by large shadows.

Numerous ice cones and whistling winds swept the entire battlefield, as if the cold winter had just returned to the world. In this sudden ice storm, a new frozen barrier quickly blocked the front of the city wall, hundreds of thousands. The monster was nailed to the frozen cliff by the ice cone.

However, in the next second, this line of defense formed by the ice was continuously attacked. About half of the monsters nailed to the ice began to struggle: this is enough fatal damage for ordinary people. Kill them.

With the sound of the 咔拉咔拉, the entire ice wall cracked quickly.

A majestic female voice came from high altitude and resounded throughout the battlefield: "After the mountain corps was broken, the Knights of the Royal Family and the Guards Corps brought civilians and broke out to the northwest!"

This is the voice of the Duke of Victoria Wilde.

The Cavalier’s adjutant reminded him: “Adults are orders to retreat.”

The aristocratic officer glanced at the line of defense that had almost collapsed and took a deep breath.

"retreat!!"

On the 12th of the recovery of Ansu in 738, Wang Guojun was the biggest fortress on the plain of the Holy Spirit, and the city of Boulder fell.

A large army formed by clusters of giants began to spread in the direction of St. Sunil.

......

A few days later, just past the Pompeii area, Solderin, who was marching along the eastern bank of the Dorgon River to the north, and the steel riders he led encountered a completely strange enemy.

An extraordinarily tall human being who is infected by what crystal parasites.

After the burning of the individual burners, the earth is filled with a strong burnt smell. A large number of completely carbonized corpses and scattered crystal clusters are piled up in the range of the range. The fully armed combatants are alerting on the periphery, Solderin and several steels. The Rangers warriors checked the weird corpses on the battlefield.

The high-level ranger brows wrinkled.

What happened in the north?

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