Old days in the box

Chapter 371 Something is not good, things are getting scary!

Although the matter of "visitors from another world" has always troubled Zhou Xiao, since no more effective information has been found, continuing the battle is undoubtedly the most correct decision.

He watched from the God's perspective of the window as the army of the undead continued to pour into the depths of the continent, heading towards the last dark area with no vision.

The Frozen Throne floating in mid-air became their vanguard, like a huge blue torch floating above their heads, leading them on the path to destruction.

Any place trampled by the undead army will be swallowed up by the icy black mist and lose all vitality; and the killed indigenous people will stand up again from the pool of blood and turn into even inferior vampire creations. Following the call of bloodline.

The power inherited by these third- and even fourth-generation species is a little too impure, and may gradually fade away over hundreds of years, but even so, it is already out of reach for most mortals.

The huge spirit hidden behind the starry sky accompanied the undead army. From a distance, it looked like a prairie fire of blue fire. For those in the world further away, this point rising from the Black Cloud Continent The faint blue light is more like an awe-inspiring miracle.

They may kneel on the solemn astrological platform or the altar, thinking about why the sinners in the distance want to offend the gods, and what kind of divine punishment the gods have sent down to punish those ignorant fools.

In a few decades, the blue light of tonight's expedition may still be recorded in their writings, imprinting the image of the past on their castles and flags, like a saint coming out of the light, but The blurred appearance was erased.

But Zhou Xiao doesn't care about this, all he wants is victory.

Although the threat of invasion from Jotunheim has secretly penetrated into the atrium, revealing the danger, he has not forgotten the biggest purpose of his trip. He is here to complete the collection of all the chosen places.

As long as these rifts in the realm don't cause any trouble for him, completing the expedition will always be his most important thing at the moment.

As the frozen black fog gradually advanced, Tain soon led his thousands of troops to cross the winding Nibelung River again and entered the territory of the last tribe.

Judging from Zhou Xiao's view, this last Nibelungen tribe indeed has the most decent town buildings on the continent.

The castles and ring corridors are not built in the forest or on the mountainside like the previous two tribes. Instead, they form a large-scale building complex surrounded by themselves. This means that their civilization has initially separated from the "tribe". On the way to a real "city".

But the strange thing is that no one was seen in the places Zhou Xiao looked at.

Not only from the window, even Tain, who led his army straight into the Nibelungen tribe, did not encounter any resisters or defenders along the way.

They actually entered this empty city from the river bank boundary unimpeded, and it was so smooth that they felt incredible.

The frozen black mist followed Taiin's steps and penetrated into this area, as well as the Frozen Throne surrounding their heads.

But he didn't sense the breath of any living person from it, as if there were no living creatures in the entire Nibelung tribe except his bloodline heirs.

And this is almost impossible.

The frozen black mist is an undead curtain released with Frostmourne as the center. It moves with Taiyin's will and is almost the guide for the attack of all deep-diving vampires. It can easily spread to areas thousands of miles away.

With this breadth of coverage, it is impossible for it to fail to find traces of any living people. But now, this incredible thing happened.

Taiyin clenched the cold blade in his hand and walked cautiously on the streets of a dead city.

He could still see the remaining buildings, the ring corridors and tunnels built for sun protection, and the houses with extended eaves, but these buildings were all empty, as if they were ruins that had long been abandoned.

What's happening here?
"Your Majesty, are they all so scared that they ran away?" The invincible vampires who set foot on this place were also full of doubts and quickly scattered like hounds.

"Escape? Where to escape? Is it possible to escape to the sea?" Tai Yin asked.

Escape is obviously the most unlikely option. The hunting of the undead is different from ordinary legions. It does not need to rely on sight. Once the frozen black mist spreads and penetrates all pervasive, there will be no hiding place to avoid its penetration.

And the most important thing is that the sky above the entire dead city is filled with an extraordinary residual magic power, just like the traces left after a large-scale erosion broke out.

This was not an escape, but a naked disappearance—being completely wiped out of the city by something.

This strange residue was particularly obvious in Zhou Xiao's senses, as if other animals had invaded the border and left a scent.

This kind of magic breath was different from anything he had seen in the atrium before. It seemed that it was not just pure magic power, but also mixed with some indescribable things in it, intertwined and turned into impure power.

"Damn it, someone got there first." Taiyin cursed secretly and immediately strode towards the city with Frostmourne in his hand.

The frozen black mist surged out with more chaotic airflow centered on him, spreading rapidly forward. Following the traces of these magical powers, he quickly passed through these dead streets and doors, and came to the place where all traces of magic were left. source.

A completely ruined palace appeared in front of him, and then the walls and floors were torn with countless scratches.

Along the completely destroyed decorations and seats, he saw the upper reaches of the Nibelungen River that was connected to the palace. This place was obviously the core area of ​​the entire tribe, and they cut off the upper reaches of the river from here. Gain some advantage from it.

And in the high place where the throne should have been placed, a familiar crack suddenly opened, spreading the erosion of space like cancer.

Another crack in the realm appeared in front of Tai Yin.

Taiyin stepped forward and looked at the devastated and dilapidated palace, and the answer gradually emerged in his mind.

While they were busy devouring the Black Tide and River Witch tribes, someone had already taken the lead and wiped out the entire Nibelung tribe's aborigines, took away the magic gold in the Nibelung River, and then calmly passed through the cracks in the realm. left here.

This also explains why there has been no response from the Nibelungen tribe since they landed. It turns out that it is not that they are unwilling to surrender, but that they have been swept away by something!

(End of this chapter)