When the bull-headed demon came to his senses, it found itself lying on the ground, with its chest having been turned into a tiger man, and opened a big hole with its bare hands.

The sharp claws grasped a demon's heart, and the pain of the torn flesh and blood made the demon excited. But it did not successfully launch a dying counterattack. A greedy amethyst corrupt vine had penetrated into its body, piercing all its roots into its internal organs, and taking away all its strength.

"Hey, don't eat it all, leave me some devil fat. After you eat it all, how can I synthesize a sacrifice dagger?" Chen Yaogang gave an order to the amethyst corrupt vine, restored his barbarian form, took out a water purification scroll, wrapped his heart, threw it into the storage ring.

Looking up, the amethyst carrot vine was very reluctant to give up a ball of demonic oil.

Chen Yaogang's eyes flashed slightly: This amethyst carrot vine may be related to the souls of the Siren or the Tide Fish and Dragon. Fortunately, the translation system can mark and control it. Even if it has some abnormal parts, it cannot resist any of Chen Yaogang's instructions.

Since he is not threatening himself, Chen Yaogang is too lazy to waste time on it. After all, this guy will take root when he eats it until his maturity stage. It is not a full-stage combat pet. Just get a hiding place before it takes root and plant it in the hiding place to deal with monster corpses.

This one-sided crushing battle has ended. The dark fog covers the audience full of monsters, and the monsters' roars and hisses gradually fade away.

By the time the fog dissipated, the appearance of the River Arena had been restored to the ruins of Fair London's dock. The remaining fog around it became much thinner, and the visible distance was restored to at least 600 yards.

After the chaotic mist dissipated, the tide night watchmen who were originally locked up behind the fence gate also came to their senses. They were not taken away by the chaotic mist, but appeared in the ruins of a fishing house covered by fishing nets.

Chen Yaogang poured mana potion into his mouth, waved his hand and threw out a large ball of vines, and rescued them from the ruins of the fishing house.

If you say polite words like thanks and greetings, you will no longer blatantly counting words here.

Steel Cross successfully stopped at the dock. Chen Yaogang looked at the foggy Fair London Bushes, next to him, Alayson and several tide night watchmen.

A tide night watcher was surprised and regretful about Alaisen's experience: "So, the tide night watcher on the Sea of ​​Pain is basically wiped out? You have defected to this group of seas at the end of your life...the support army of the Roger sisters?"

Langdon grabbed the man's shoulder and pinched hard: "Hey, you just wanted to talk about pirates, right? Suddenly, he changed his pronunciation very stiffly!"

The Tide Night Watcher said in a sweating profusely: "No...no, it's just a misunderstanding. Since this happens, the Night Watcher's equipment will sink into the sea, and it is understandable to give it to you for use."

One-eyed Kaila walked off the boat with a survey manual in a brisk manner. Several tide night watchmen wanted to avoid her at first, but after hearing about her experiences and experiences, they finally accepted the fact: "Okay, Investigator, we will definitely inform you about Fair London in detail. But we have not eaten for a few days, can we..."

A few minutes later, on the steel cross deck.

The crew members standing in the rune barrier always supervised the direction of the fog, and the night watchmen who had enough food and drink were then very shameless.

Fair London was hit by the Chaos Meteor. Like other city blocks, the chaotic polluted flames destroyed the city block's protective magic and spawned a large number of zombies and undead.

Compared with other dead towns, Fair London has a slightly special situation.

There are many cities called London in this world, and there are many with a long history. Fair London is built on ancient ruins. The existence of its giant catacombs has led to the Chaos Meteor successfully finding a budding breeding ground after the impact, and a large amount of gray fog has been generated, trapping all living people in it.

Like most demons and evil spirits, because humans themselves are descendants of Nefaran, and their beliefs and mental conditions always affect the stability of the entire scene. Therefore, the seeds in the Chaos Meteor instinctively exploit human weaknesses and create such a nightmare.

The Night Watcher said: "The demons did occupy Fair London, but they did not start killing people at the first time, but instead tempted us to join the arena."

"After the first group of refugees were driven into the field by the demons, they thought they were finished and these crazy monsters would tear them to pieces. But what they encountered was just the weakest zombies."

Chen Yaogang took out a map of Fair London: "Those people have become the source of trouble, right?"

The night watchman who bandaged the wound sighed: "Yes, they not only won easily, but also quickly changed from trapped refugees to champions in the arena."

"After the initial panic, this group of people found that they were neither short of food nor money. The monsters praised them as the king of fighting skills and captured them with different men and women every day. They even lived a better life than they used to and became accomplices of the monsters."

"During the long hunger and struggle, some people began to shake. They chose to believe in the promises of the monsters and devote themselves to the arena to become slave gladiators. There were fewer and fewer successful examples, more and more people were teased and killed. The panic caused by their actions to the rest of the refugees, and the fog field began to expand rapidly."

Chen Yaogang: "The evil power of the Chaos Meteor awakens the desires and nightmares in people's hearts, and demons use this as spiritual food. Fair London will fall quickly and is inseparable from the local fighting skills coefficient. Fame, power, money, and too many people are lost in this nightmare, so it has accumulated enough power to expand the foggy field outside Fair London!"

Alaisen pushes glasses: "So, the bull-headed demon that Lord Jiegang just killed..."

The night watchman let out a long breath: "That's right, the bull-headed demon just now was one of the humans who voluntarily drank the blood of the demon. Including those centaurs, they were originally cavalry scouts we sent out, and they were all converted into monsters by the blood of the demon."

One-eyed Kaira also looked serious: "The power of the Chaos Meteor is indeed very terrifying. The subtle transformation and attack on the spiritual level will make the human alliance more fragile. Since Fair London is shrouded in fog, it means..."
Chapter completed!