Titan and Dragon King

"Long night is coming!" Muria came to the edge of Central Cloud Island and looked down. The cold wind blowing at high altitude did not make him feel a little discomfort, but made him feel cool.

Muria remembers that when he first came to this subcontinent, looking down on the earth, he saw a lively scene, and the sight of the green sea, which is everywhere, is no longer visible, he can only see The gray mist that enveloped the ground came under the mist. The whole earth looked dead and filled with a sense of discomfort.

According to the information he obtained, these dead spirits will become more and more intense with the passage of time, and then the whole earth will fall into the long night, and then will be the carnival of the undead.

For ordinary people, this will be a catastrophe. Under the cover of long nights, they will not be able to grow any crops and can only use the food they have accumulated before. But because this natural disaster came too suddenly, many countries have Not ready. It is foreseeable that many tragedies will occur because of food.

"Scourge of the undead!" A crimson flame appeared next to Muria. Ten-winged miguelella looked down Muria's eyes together.

Born to be high above Micah, she did not even think of Muria's mind at this time. She was thinking of ordinary humans who were as fragile as ants. She was born to be the top existence above billions of extraordinary creatures. She was born It is high above the ground, allowing countless things to worship.

"Micah, did you say that this natural disaster erupted early because of me? If it was really because of me ..." Muria's eyes rarely showed a blankness, although it was already wrong. Human identity has lived for hundreds of years, but once human experience, it is still difficult to erase.

For a sub-continent, let alone say that the number of human beings living in it is still two billion. However, an outbreak of undead scourge, and the death rate of ordinary humans can reach more than 70%. Probably, this is why this catastrophe is called a natural disaster, because it is irresistible.

"How is it? Not so? Isn't everything already happening? Isn't the rest just solving problems with your fists? Do you have any other options?"

Miguelah asked indifferently, and she didn't care if it was because of Muria that the natural disaster was detonated in advance? She only cares about what powerful monsters will appear in this natural disaster.

"That's what it said." Pu Ruiya smiled, her eyes blanked away.

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"The losses are getting worse and worse, and more and more undead burrows are losing ground. This time we are not prepared for natural disasters. Our losses will exceed any previous loss."

In the bright and holy temple, a group of cardinals dressed in gold and red robes gathered on a round table, looking solemn and solemn, and on this round table was a map of Orbistus continent.

On this map, the locations of the human kingdom cities are each clearly marked with a white dot, and the entrance to the undead cave is also marked with a black dot.

This map is dynamic. The black dots emit a mist that slowly spreads around, oppressing the white dots. It can be seen that on the map, there are some white dots that are not very bright, slowly eroded by the fog. Off, this means that some cities have been broken under the impact of the undead tide. Under the cover of the long night, the cities have been broken. What does it mean? it goes without saying.

"We need more power, so make a decision. Would you like to awaken those heroes?" Seeing this, a cardinal archbishop suddenly voiced.

"We don't need to awaken the monsters before the most critical time." Another archbishop frowned, hearing this coldly. There was a hint of disgust on his face.

"Pay attention to your words. They are human sages who voluntarily sacrificed for our people. You are not allowed to use any insulting words to call them. Don't blame me for the second time." Immediately the divine light on Archbishop Yi burst out, a stalk of holy light sword floated in his holy light.

"Ah, let's continue to discuss! Don't be noisy, there's nothing to argue about." Someone stood up and muddy.

"I see, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The Cardinal who had just said the word "Monster" saw the rest of the Archbishop looking at his bad eyes, and bowed his head and softened.

"I feel that the situation now, wake up the night watchman sooner or later, there is no need to drag on, wake up them early to protect more people!"

"I oppose that the natural disaster has only entered the second stage. There is no need to awaken these spirits."

"That being the case, then vote for resolution!"

"I agree!"

"Agree!"

"No!"

"Abstain!"

...

"Fifteen votes in favor, three abstentions and seven votes against. So the result of the meeting awakened the night watchman."

"The absurd move, even if this natural disaster is not serious enough, we can't exterminate human beings, and now we are expecting a group of monsters that will get out of control at any time." Go outside.

"You are wanton!" The mighty holy light emerged from an old man, turned into a holy sword, and beheaded at the ruthless archbishop.

"Well, now is not the time for internal fighting." Seeing the old man launching an attack, several archbishops quickly came out to pull the frame, "It is still important to wake up the night watchman!"

After a tugging and roar, the thirteen cardinals who voted in agreement took their cardinals into their thirteen teams and proceeded to thirteen locations on the mainland ...

"It's here!" After a not too difficult trek, one of the teams came to a mountain that looked like a pyramid outside.

The archbishop, headed by him, looked up at the mountains or tombs in front of him, his eyes showed nostalgia, his face was extremely old, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked on top of each other.

"Go, go in! Remember, there are our human heroes sleeping in it. Who dares to disrespect them? Don't blame me." The old man looked at the priests and knights behind him and issued a stern warning. He knew that everything they were about to see would have a severe impact on the three views of the little guys behind him.

"We all know, sir." A knight commander stood out and looked at the mausoleum in front of him, his face showing admiration.

With a roar, the entrance to the mausoleum was opened, and then a bleak death gas flowed out of it, looking ghastly, and seeing this scene, the cardinal's face did not have any surprise.

He took the lead to enter the tomb, and after a short martyrdom, all he saw was rows and rows of bronze coffins and dozens of silver coffins. Seeing there are three golden coffins there, completely different from the coffins in it ...

"My old folks, finally see you again." Seeing these coffins, the Cardinal suddenly burst into tears. "If I can, I really don't want to disturb your sleep."

Suddenly, the sound of steel friction sounded, and a very horrifying scene appeared around this team. One after another, the coffin covers were pushed away by the wrapped hands of steel, and the atmosphere in the mausoleum became colder.

"Sure enough, the legendary sages are all undead!" Seeing this scene, although the priests and knights who already knew what they would encounter have unconsciously gathered up and put on a fighting posture, this is instinct.

"Asimio, you're crying too badly!" Suddenly, the coffin lid of one of the three golden coffins suddenly flew up, a palm wrapped in a armor was stretched out, chopped on the edge of the coffin, and A three-meter-tall knight sat up, and his body was wearing the temple knight's armor, but although the style was exactly the same, this set of holy armor was now black and gray.

The blazing soul fire was revealed through the gap in the helmet. The thick death gas formed a natural shield on the surface of his armor, which was the undead formed by the fall of a powerful legendary knight.

"Is the Scourge outbreak? At what stage has it arrived?" The awakened legendary undead knight stood up, walked out of the golden coffin, moving his body, and the sound of the soul was extremely indifferent.

As he walked out of the golden coffin, the knights who first pushed away the heavy coffin cover also came out of the coffin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They were orderly, without a word, just with the eyes burning with soul fire , Watching the church procession walking between them. They used to be one of them.

"Just entered the second stage," Cardinal Asimio smiled bitterly.

"Since we have just entered the second stage, why did we wake up so early?" Another coffin lid of a golden coffin was opened silently, and one of the undead wearing a black priest's robe stood up, with black death. Haunting, unable to see her face, but Asimio knew she was staring at herself.

"Pamela." Seeing the appearance of the undead, the old man's expression became even more painful. This was his former lover. He accidentally fell during the natural disaster of 1800 years ago, and went to the kingdom of God to enjoy eternal life and corruption. Among the two choices for the undead to protect the continent, his lover resolutely chose to fall into the undead. In order to maintain his will, his lover usually slept in the tomb.

"Asimio, it's been so long. You are still such a mother-in-law. I'm not dead yet." Pamela, who had fallen to death, said impatiently, seeing Asimio's crying appearance However, in the silence, the fog on her body became more intense, and she did not want the lovers who had experienced the best time with her to see her ugly posture now.