Duke of Grief

Grush gave a weak moan and opened his eyes in confusion, his eyes blurred.

I... didn't die?

Breathing the scorching air, Grush's throat itched, he could not help coughing twice, his hands propped himself up from the ground, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

There was a man standing in front of him. This man was wearing a straight dark red suit, and two red gritty horns soared into the sky. Only one dragon in Grush's memory likes this kind of dress!

"Mr. Ziegler!" After seeing clearly who was standing in front of him, Grush could not help but exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Ziegler tilted his head and said without looking back: "Of course it came when I received the notice! This is so close to the West Border Fortress. After someone sent the message back, the mage stationed in the West Border Fortress confirmed the message. The news was sent back to Wind City... but this time it was really troublesome!"

trouble?

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, Grush struggling to get up from the ground, he wanted to know how the soldiers are now, and Estrem now-

Grus looked up at the sky, but he was on the spot.

The gray sky seemed to be collapsing towards the ground, and Mars was flying between the sky and the earth, and the insignificant green mountains suddenly turned into a scene of purgatory.

Flames spread across every inch of the mountain, making the main color change from green to red at once, swaying flames to illuminate the sky-it is not a cloud at all, but a monster!

Countless Zhang Hao's faces closed their eyes, and the dark gray body filled the entire vision of Grush, without a body or limbs, and it looked like a soft cloud.

He has seen...he has seen this monster!

Grush opened his eyes involuntarily and wanted to put the whole body of the monster into his pupils, but no matter how he wanted to look, he couldn't see how huge the monster was!

Ziegler noticed the astonishment behind him, flicked the ashes, pointed at the monster in the sky and asked, "Do you know?"

"Several years ago..." Grouch felt a dry throat and couldn't help swallowing a saliva. "In the final battle of the Civil War in the Kingdom of Koror, I have seen..."

"But at that time, it was not so big..."

"Huh..." Ziegler spit out a smoke ring expressionlessly, and now he finally knows what Estem is doing!

A part of the monster's body was reflected in the red eyes. After releasing the monster, Esteem disappeared, although he said it was the same, but Ziegler did not believe that it would really do so.

Maybe it's hidden, maybe it's escaped, maybe it's one with the monster... but it won't die!

Although he did not study the soul, he also knew how much it would take to develop the soul into this look.

Such monsters cannot be generated naturally. They appear on the battlefield of a decisive battle, which shows that someone is deliberately cultivating this monster with the help of war. Although it is not yet clear who it is, it must be the party that caused the war.

And Glush also said that when he first saw this monster, its size was not so huge, that is to say, this monster not only had a stereotype, it did not produce self-contradiction and self-repulsion, Can also continue to grow.

There is no doubt that this is a brand new race!

Thinking of this, Ziegler's hand holding cigarettes was shaking slightly.

Someone is studying the soul, and there are still results of this degree, creating a new life, which has involved the level of the gods-which madman did this?

"Come on, this thing is still asleep for a while, let us not wake it up."

After a little calculation in his mind, Ziegler felt that he might not have a big chance against the monster.

This is a monster that contains at least tens of thousands of souls, and these souls are all condensed into one, not the devouring and digestion of demons, but the real fusion into one!

It is impossible for this soul to be reincarnated directly, and even if a part of the body is crushed, it cannot be killed. As long as there is an opportunity to let it escape, it is equivalent to releasing a scourge.

Although Ziegler thought he was a madman, he was not crazy to that extent!

This kind of thing is too dangerous and should not exist in this world-just like a sin, if it is not difficult to kill, why would the deities seal them?

"Just put it here?" Grush asked in surprise.

He knew how terrifying this monster was on that battlefield. A legendary mage and a group of knights in the Principality of Galewind failed to kill it, even with serious injuries.

If you put it here, who knows when it will wake up?

Its moving speed is faster than the full speed running of the war horse. If it is allowed to go to the tragic land, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ziegler threw the cigarette **** on the ground, smashed it with a frown, and said, "If not, what else? Cervantes is still outside the Great Wall, and it is impossible to rush over in a short time. The knight needs to protect the goddess of wealth, but the food hunter can come, but it is obviously not enough to see the monster!"

What worries Ziegler the most is that this monster does not seem to have the same core. In his magic vision, every part of its body is equal, that is to say, this monster may have a split ability!

Even if Rena is here, he doesn't want to clash with this monster because its size is too big.

"Return to the Western Frontier fortress first, then tell Serena the news here, let her inform Cervantes, and send all the wizards who stay in Wind City..."

Looking at the soul aggregate floating in the sky quietly, Ziegler sighed, "If you don't limit this monster, we can't kill it even if we can beat it!"

Having finished speaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

But at this moment, Glush's voice drifted into his ears again, "No, Mr. Ziegler, I'm afraid we have no time..."

Ziegler stunned slightly and looked up suddenly.

Grush raised his head and looked up, while reaching out to grab the blazing sun plugged on the ground, and said hardly: "...it's already awake!"

The gray faces opened his eyes one after another, and the sight of the gods reflected in all directions.

Mountain forests, scorched earth, flames, as well as Grush and Ziegler, all reflected in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ziegler only felt that his scalp was numb and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Nicotine and tar went straight into the lungs along the trachea, and after being circulated around the lungs, they were discharged from the nose and mouth.

With a slightly trembling hand, he took the cigarette in the corner of his mouth and Ziegler swallowed.

This time the trouble is big!

Because it was an emergency, he hurried without bringing anything. No magical accessories were brought on his body. The staff was also at home. Rena was not around. There was a bag of spelling materials in it, but it was not at all. Not enough to deal with this monster.

I thought it was enough to deal with demons, but I didn't expect such a monster to appear!

Because he went out in a hurry, he didn't carry any communication magical objects, and he could not be notified if he wanted to notice.

After a moment of sullen thought, Ziegler sighed and raised his hand to release a whisper.

Hope to catch up...

Then he dropped the cigarette in his hand, lifted his foot to crush it, and looked into the sky.

Unexpectedly, Ziegler actually became a guardian one day, which is really ironic!

Red Dragon sighed with emotion in his heart, and beside him, the fire rose into the sky! ...