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People who touched the mist fell into a state of humility, as if the mist could swallow the air.

People grabbed their necks in pain, trying to breathe desperately, but there was no way.

They can only make that choking noise.

The eyes seemed to protrude from the sockets, red blood spread from the white of the eyes, and white foam was spit out from the mouth.

Like a straw that was blown down silently by the wind, it fell down piece by piece.

The members of the Sunshine Sacred Code immediately propped up the magic enchantment and isolated the white mist.

Their abilities are very limited and can only protect themselves and a few people around them.

The soldiers guarding the fortress shouted in shock after slowing their spirits in the enchantment.

"What's going on? The white devil?"

There are countless legends circulating on the sea, one of which is that "2000" is about the white demon.

According to legend, when sailing on the sea recently, occasionally the fleet will encounter a strange white fog.

No one can get out of the thick fog, and no one knows what happened in the thick fog. Over time, some people called it a white demon.

"Contact the State of Education!"

The captain of the Sunshine Scripture looked seriously into the depths of the dense fog, and then heard a sound that made him creepy.

"It's just that humans will die if they simply don't breathe. Why is it so fragile that life makes people so jealous?"

Then from the thick fog, a huge white palm slowly stretched out.

That is a huge skeleton hand without flesh and blood!

The people in the Sunshine Sacred Scripture immediately launched an attack, but it was of no use, like a tickling, countless sparks or electric lights did not cause any harm to the big white hand.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The giant white skeleton hand grabbed the castle, and then the fog finally seemed to disperse a little bit.

The Sunshine Temple Captain Wilson and the others standing above the castle were shocked to see what appeared before their eyes after the dense fog cleared.

In other words, it has been watching everyone there, just because the white mist has not been discovered by people.

That is a huge skull close at hand!

A pair of black eyes are several meters in size, staring straight at them at close range.

It's like a giant god that only exists in mythology, staring at an ant on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to feel bored, the huge skeleton slowly stretched out his hand, everyone only felt that the sky was covering the sky, as if a mountain was about to be pressed down.

It was actually just the palm of the giant skeleton.

It's a pity that they don't have the ability to withstand the pressure of the Monkey King in the myth.

"No, it's impossible.

People shouted with unacceptable fear, the huge hall fell, the barrier was broken, and countless people were directly crushed into pieces.

The survivors hurriedly backed away.

The fortress castle that has not fallen in the past 600 years was opened by the huge skeleton man with his hands!

It's like a powerless woman facing a rough thief.

It's like a castle toy where a god tears down a piece of sand.

The white mist continued to spread in, and at least more than 800,000 people gathered in the entire Laventi.

It is a silent hell.

800,000 people held their necks and beat their heads desperately to the ground, but they couldn't make a sound through the fog.

Only a handful of magic casters can barely survive this white mist.

Just like what the white skull said, ordinary humans are really a fragile thing.

Even if you don't breathe, you will die.

The captain of the Sunshine Scripture broke his blood, but fortunately he didn't die under that palm.

"Captain, retreat!" someone shouted to him like this.

The Sunshine Scripture never stopped attacking the white skeletons, but it seemed to be of no use at all.

"You stupid fellows", the skeleton finally attracted a certain amount of attention by them, and slowly looked down. "There is no way for this level of magic to cause any harm to me."

"If you want to wait for a battle with me, then find an existence that can release more than ten levels of magic!

As his voice fell, everyone in the Sunshine Sacred Scripture stopped the attack in their hands in shock, because everything was meaningless.

On the sea behind the huge skeleton, floating on the sea like a sea of ​​bones, it is endless undead!

They climbed up to the beach one by one, all kinds of algae and even fish from the sea were hanging on their bodies.

It seemed to have just awakened from the dark and dark seabed.

It is not the millions of undead of the empire and kingdom that are now raging, but a complex army of undead skeletons, undead knights, and even undead bone dragons...

They rushed into the huge city of more than 800,000 people in an instant, slaughtering all the humans they saw.

People flee the city madly, but where can they go?

But the only thing they can do in the face of this disaster is to run desperately.

No one in the Sunshine Scripture chose to leave, and it was too late to leave, and was finally submerged in an endless sea of ​​undead.

This undead army did not stop because of this, but moved more quickly towards the capital of the religious nation.

In the Slian State, the contact has been received at this moment.

"Quiet, what happened on earth?"

In the huge temple in the capital of the church, Dominic, the chief priest of the church (fengshen priest), who has a close relationship with Wilson, immediately asked anxiously.

"Undead, endless undead! Appear from the sea!"

This was Wilson's somewhat horrified voice.

"You first withdraw back with the Sunshine Scripture!" Chief Priest Doronic said.

The end of the communicator was intermittent, and at the same time there were images of fear.

"It can't be done." Wilson's voice was extremely weak.

Without waiting for Doronic to continue to say anything, he slowly turned off the communicator with a bitter smile on his face.

Because at this moment, standing in front of him is the king of the 5.9 magic kingdom with amazing spirit and terrifying magic!

He wears a red mask, a high-level artifact of the caster, and a group of demons or dark creatures behind him.

He knows the identity of these guys very well, and is comparable to the existence of six god-tiers.

That is something called [player].

It was too late, and they focused on the Sleng State.

"Is there nothing more I want to say? I admire your bravery, so I allow you to say more, even if you reveal all the information here, it doesn't matter."

Ainzul Gong said lightly.

"Thank the Supreme Being, human.

Dimiou laughed too. This was the first time that he had recovered his strong confidence in front of mankind since he had been defeated in the hands of Eldorado and Eternal for the first time.

Eight hundred thousand people... just as the beginning of revenge!

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