The lord is red again

"Huh" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, they were extremely grateful that the undead would turn into ashes after death.

"Miss Brittany, I think your magic spices can play a role? Go and cover the eyes of those things."

"I can try" Miss Brittany said uncertainly.

No matter which country, the abyss is always present in the stories and legends of childhood. For example, when you are disobedient when you are young, adults will always tell you all kinds of scary stories to scare you, such as the abyss, the undead, etc., but it is the first time for everyone present to see something from the abyss with their own eyes.

Ordinary disasters are just the product of magical mutations, but monsters from the abyss are naturally terrifying.

I remember someone said before that disasters actually come from the abyss. At this moment, everyone present wanted to say that it was not the same thing at all.

Bottles of spices were thrown into the open space in front, and immediately sprayed spice smoke after landing, interweaving with each other in the air, and assembled piece by piece to form the outline of a larger thing.

Idealistic magic has a characteristic that it is easy to identify enemies and friends. Linde can clearly see the high walls rising from the ground.

Looking at the figures walking out of the spices, most of the images are very blurry, and it can be distinguished at a glance that they are not living people.

With the strength of an ordinary wizard like Miss Brittany, it is obviously difficult to create a large illusion. During this period, she drank several bottles of potions in succession and finally barely completed the illusion.

More undead came, and their condition seemed to be healthy, and there were dozens of them.

"My lord? They look normal."

"Don't let any of them in." Linde could not tolerate any mistakes.

The undead fell into the illusion and wandered in front of the illusory city wall.

Soon, an undead bent down and began to vomit. The familiar scene made the soldiers who were relieved raise their crossbows.

At the same time, they were also glad that they followed Linde and made the right response. If these undead were really let in just now, I am afraid they would have fallen now.

"Don't do it," Brittany warned, "The illusion can't hold up."

The undead who bent over and vomited attracted the attention of other undeads, and began to mutate, and then one after another.

Lind and others saw with their own eyes that a group of undeads changed and twisted in the plague infection.

"Keep retreating!" He still didn't dare to guarantee that the distance of 100 steps was safe enough. The spread of the disaster plague seemed to be the range, but there might be other factors.

The disaster undeads killed each other, and then turned into ashes one by one.

However, there were not only the old territory lookouts on this land, and the undead infected by the disaster plague did not all run back. They were like exploded sparks, bouncing around.

In the northeast of Leon Territory, in the direction of Persimmon Town, sporadic undeads ran back.

They did not choose to join the Star Dragon Outpost, and the only one they could return to was Persimmon Town. However, after rushing back to the Novice Village, an undead suddenly bent over and began to vomit, which made the situation develop in the direction of disaster.

The unprepared Persimmon Town was naked and in contact with the undead who looked in poor condition.

The ignorant novice village chief didn't even know what happened.

In their eyes, the undead followed the big man led by Leon and left. This time, there must be something important. The spread of information is sometimes fast, but sometimes surprisingly slow.

In a very short time, the entire Persimmon Town fell.

Whether it is the undead or the NPC, after being infected, they did not choose to stay in place, but ran around.

The abyss monsters in Persimmon Town have two directions. One is to climb to the upstream highland through the lizard pit that has been slaughtered cleanly. The other is to go south.

The uncontrolled Persimmon Town has become a source of development.

The northernmost.

Abandoned port.

‘One-eyed’ Stang and ‘Triangle Eyed’ Xialuba have successfully joined the greenskins with their team.

This group of strong new races are more suitable for the title of "new nobles" than Lord Leon. They are naturally strong.

"Whoever wants to go back to the Great Rift can go." Stang held a huge wine glass, which was hollowed out and ground from the bones of some huge beast. The rough style made Stang want to curl his lips.

Nobles, or savages?

It seems that the brains of these greenskins have also been simplified with the mutation.

Forget it, they just want to find a place to stay, and it would be best if they could seize the power of these greenskins with poor brains.

Being strong and powerful is a force that cannot be underestimated.

Stang turned his head and looked at Xia Luba, smiled, and raised his wine glass high.

Everything is self-evident.

They didn't lie, they really didn't want to go back to the Great Rift. They had had enough of that kind of life before they lost it, and they were not a front-line combat unit.

What's more, now.

They have a better plan, go to the Great Frozen Land!

Cold is not suitable for the survival of organisms, and without organisms, disasters will certainly not exist. The most important thing is that no new abyss cracks have ever appeared in the cold zone.

If they took the land route, they would have to go back to Leon City first, and then go southeast to Kazhan Town. No one wanted to get close to that madman.

Even if the madman didn't stop them, they would have to go south to the Snake Catcher's Fortress, and after a long journey of dozens of days or even longer, they would return to Goliath, and then go through Goliath to bypass the frozen mountains to the east side of the Land Kingdom, and continue north to finally reach their destination.

The Land Kingdom was not very big, but it took them a long detour, several months, or even half a year.

But if they go by water, it won't take much time to bypass the frozen mountains by boat. They can easily go from the northern end of the west side of the Land Kingdom to the northern end of the east side.

Suddenly, there was a noisy voice outside.

"What's wrong?" The one who spoke was the greenskin leader, who was only strong enough to be a superior.

The voice of the voice made Stang, who was sitting next to him, buzz in his ears.

As a "new race", the greenskins are very strong, but they don't seem to be able to use other powers. However, their fierce fighting ability makes ordinary superiors no match for them. As outsiders, Stang and Xialuba can sit here obediently, which perfectly illustrates who is stronger and who is weaker.

"Some monsters" rushed in as a little greenskin, who looked a little silly.

No one dared to look down on the little greenskin. Who dared to believe that the "new race" was stronger than ordinary people after birth, and had the power of a great knight in his early ten years.

It hasn't been long since the end of the world, and it hasn't been long since the emergence of the mutant new races. The greenskins in the abandoned port seem to have their own special ability to transform their races.

Who wouldn't be interested in this ability?

"He's covered in blood, black blood, and pus!" The little green-skinned man gestured clumsily, his movements faster than words, and he was dancing with joy.

"Abyss!"

Stang and Xialuba looked at each other, and the situation was serious.

But with Lord Leon around, how could the abyss be possible... could it be? !