The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The long journey of twelve hours has made many people feel very tired. Even soldiers with physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people, they have a look of fatigue. The task of caravan guards is not simply following the caravan. The reconnaissance and combat alert along the way is actually very exhausting. Under normal circumstances, they travel less than six hours a day. However, the mysterious hostess did not order to stop, and the others could only continue to move forward, even though many people had already started complaining.

Sauron seemed very quiet in the darkness.

His figure was a little hazy, as if the night was automatically wrapped in it.

The road ahead is getting worse and worse.

Because it is far away from Amber City, no one has passed the roads here for a long time. Only when it is about fifty kilometers away from the next city will the conditions of these roads gradually recover, and there are traces of human activities there. The mysterious woman's expression seemed very cautious. She did not return to the carriage, but stood on the carriage and stared in front of her, and from time to time she would look back at the direction of Amber City.

Sudden.

Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and looked into the distance, and snorted coldly, "You dare to use prophecy spells on me!"

A flash of cold light appeared.

A dark golden card appeared on the mysterious woman's fingertips. On the back is a nine-pointed star array, and the outline of the crown can be vaguely seen on the front.

Soren's vision is not as good as that, so he doesn't see clearly.

In a moment.

The stars in the sky seemed to be dimming a little. The mysterious woman's expression was full of provocative anger. A strange syllable came out of her mouth, and then the air around her seemed to solidify. The caravan guards around her spontaneously gathered around her, and even the nearby merchants ignored the goods. It seemed that the safety of the mysterious woman was the most important in their hearts. The wizard was the most fragile when casting spells, and at this time, no one could let others approach her.

“SU…AU…SO…”

Spells are all weird monosyllables and polysyllables. Unlike the language used by normal people to communicate, it is even difficult to issue these notes without special training. (Spellcale language, spell casting gestures. Basic expertise.)

A bright light emerged.

The mysterious woman slowly with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, she slowly withdrew the card, and waved her hand slightly tiredly, "It's safe now."

“There will be a lake ahead, where we camped.”

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Amber City.

In the mysterious basement, the red-robed priest standing on the altar suddenly trembled all over, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood. His whole face was as bright as gold paper, murmured: "The prophecy failed!"

"Someone interfered with my prophecy spell." [Spell Counter, prophecy counter]

"The other party may be a wizard close to the legend! The aura of the Son of God has been covered by him!"

"Awaken the Horror Knight immediately!"

"The Son of God will awaken in the breath of despair and fear, and then the will of my Lord can come upon him."

"Now start the sacrifice ceremony."

A depraved prayer echoed in the dark basement. Followers in black robe cut the throat of the offering with daggers. Blood flowed along the strange formation and penetrated into the surrounding marble coffins little by little. The fluctuations of the undead energy began to spread, and the aura of destruction from the abyss enveloped the surroundings. Marble coffins turned into powder in the storm of storm of energy. Accompanied by the heavy clanging sound of the armor, eight terrifying knights covered in the dark heavy armor stood up.

They have blood-red pupils, as if flames are burning in them. From the first moment of their awakening, ruthless killing has already enveloped the basement.

The terrifying knight pulled out his heavy beheading sword and began to kill the evil god believers in the basement.

Blood and limbs splattered everywhere!

The red robe priest didn't seem to have expected such a thing to happen, and he collapsed on the altar stiffly.

A loud hissing sound rang out.

Blood gathered in the blasphemous language, and the terrifying knight knelt on one knee on the ground, stabbed the black beheading sword into the magic circle. Then, accompanied by the burning flames, nightmare rushed out of the deep blood-colored void!

No words at all.

The terrifying knight turned over the horse, and the phantom of the wronged soul could be seen on the mottled black cloak. The nightmare horse's hooves burned with scorching flames. They raised the decapitation sword in their hands and directly hit the basement wall with a thickness of more than two meters.

Rumble!

The silent collapse and cracking sound echoed.

Nightmare stepped on the air, accompanied by the traces of flames, directly knocked out the wall from the basement and rushed to the ground.

"The Horror Knight [Legend] (Fifth Level)."

"Challenge level 16, creature level 24, and advanced undead life."

"The highest attribute is 25 points, the lowest attribute is 15 points, and the total attribute value is 95-110 points."

"Special expertise: beheading sword [Legend], advanced charge, nightmare mount, evoking the dead spirit, blasphemy words, fear aura, aura of death, abyss knight, destruction attack, breaking a strange slash, sword force [decapitation], sword force [half slash], sword force [fallen cross slash]."

“Challenge difficulty: A+.”

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"Nightmare [Demon] (Fourth Level)."

"Challenge level 12, creature level 18, large alien life."

"The highest attribute is 21 points, the lowest attribute is 12 points, and the total attribute value is 90-100 points."

"Special expertise: Flame hoof, high charge, dark vision, flight and running, powerful collision, demon resistance, life in another world."

"Challenge Difficulty: A-."

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The night was quiet.

After a long journey for a whole day, after reaching the camping site, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Finally I can take a rest.

Although it was almost the early morning, the guys still seized the time to make a fire and put some food in a large pot to cook. They ate dry food all day long, and now they just want to drink a sip of hot soup and have a good sleep. The caravan guards still dared not relax their vigilance. They began to arrange the guards at night and set up a simple cordon. The water source is where wild beasts gather, and under normal circumstances they should not camp here, but since it was the hostess' arrangement, they could only accept the order and implement it.

There were only two people in the team who looked uneasy, one was Sauron. He did not expect that the mysterious woman was a witch with a professional level of level 16 or above. It can be said that she had stepped into the legendary realm with half her foot. There were not many such witches in the entire Northland, at least they were members of the Witch Council, and their status was equivalent to that of the small city lord in the Principal of the South.

There is no reason such a noble wizard would run outside to follow and escort a caravan. Even if there is a witch profession level in the normal North Caravan, it will not exceed 12. (Someone has attacked the North Caravan many times.)

Unless she has some special mission!

If she really had some special task, then it might not be a good thing for Sauron and Vivian to follow the caravan.

It is very likely to be involved in other dangerous events.

Another person with an uneasy expression was the mysterious caravan hostess. Her eyes kept looking into the distance, which was the direction of Amber City, as if something terrible happened, and there was a hint of worry in her expression!

Time passes by little by little.

The guys prepared food for the middle of the night, the caravan guards began to take turns eating, and Sauron also received a fragrant soup.

Maybe it was because I was really exhausted today. The little girl ate very quickly, and there was a hint of sleepiness on her delicate little face.

Sauron didn't eat anything.

He first set up a camping tent, then sprinkled some powder to dispel poisonous insects around, and finally carried the sleepy Vivian in.

But when Sauron was ready to eat something.

Suddenly, he seemed to be in lingering fear, suddenly looked up and looked towards the direction of Amber City. He pulled out his scimitar in an instant and ran towards the hillside not far away.

One step ahead of him was the mysterious caravan hostess.

far away.

The sky is full of red!

It looked like a large cloud of fire suddenly popped up at midnight.

now.

They were already hundreds of miles away from Amber City, and they could not see the area covered by burning clouds, but both of them knew that this might have happened in Amber City.

Nine Ring Spell!

——Meteor explosion [Legend]!!! (Spellcaster level requirement 20)

This was not the first time Sauron saw this spell using, but when he saw it again, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

This is the easiest legendary spell to learn (Nine Rings).

The wizard's profession level needs to reach 20. Some professionals have calculated its lethality, which is equivalent to eight tomahawk-type ** (land) to intensively bomb targets within a five-kilometer range. At the beginning, a legendary warrior laughed and said that he could withstand the attack of this spell and could withstand the coverage attack of air-to-ground missiles in reality.

Among all professions.

It is estimated that only warriors and barbarians in the legendary field dare to say that they will resist the Nine Rings spell.

The first warrior who advanced to the legend took a video of taking a bath in the magma, but it shocked many people!

The warrior, once considered the most miserable profession, ushered in an explosive glorious period.

pity.

There are too few warriors who can enter the legendary realm alive.
Chapter completed!