In Veronica's world, there was a strong light everywhere, irritable and dirty smoke vortex, ashes, and something else.
The toxic dust that whirled and buzzed in the hot wind hit her skin like solidified hail, as if many mosquitoes were constantly biting.
Then she realized that it was a flies—
There are flies in the air.
At this time, her thinking seemed to be lifting the tip of the iceberg of something. She heard crying and smelled the smoke.
Somewhere in her mind, a kind of pain existed, which were particles of light and fire. The more she wanted to see clearly, the more fierce the stinging feeling became.
In the end, she chose to ignore them, and her vision became clearer.
The air was filled with smoke, and even the magma became turbid, filled with blood coagulation and black matter, and many spiritual races rolled in pain as they rotted up on their armor.
Thousands of flies hovered in the air, then a roar rushed up the cliff like a huge wave, sweeping all the tribes in her sight.
The giggling rotten figures stride in the storm of flies, and more short, noisy things jump and squirm on their heels, which tore the screaming elves with fangs and sharp teeth, tentacles and claws.
At the same time, flies fell down thousands of times, and they began to eat as the victims turned their eyes and tried to make a meaningless escape.
Suddenly, a greater fear pulled her eyes upwards helplessly, to the vaguely broken dome, circling light and flames filled the sky, and the wind and clouds surging.
Then, a huge figure covered them, a look she didn't want to see, with dead branches like antlers on her head, a satisfied smile on her face covered with cracks and herpes, and her short arms slowly waving, holding the brown branches.
"Um--"
With a reminder in her throat, Veronica felt the pain again. Now the feeling is even more intense. She can even imagine the scene of toxins raging in the soft flesh and blood.
But for some reason, the sudden angriness pushed this feeling aside.
In reality, she raised her head.
A large group of monsters lurked beside the broken dome, staring down like vultures, with their heads hanging down, and their hairy arthropods, a loose body with thorns and hairs, insect-like flesh and blood covered with scales, covered with sores and pustules, and many membrane-shaped wings buzzing, half stacked on its back, and the bulb-shaped compound eyes stared from above a mouth that seemed to be a reptile, with rotten fangs and cracked tongues.
Rotten fly!
But it was not just rotten flies, but also terrifyingly the riders behind them. One of them was a rotten robe fluttered and separated in the wind, revealing his hungry body and foggy maggots, and a face hidden deep in the helmet. It had a sharp one-eye on it, a scarred mouth, shriveled, greasy dry hair, and the three-leaf nervous runes, twisting in the sick flesh embedded on the forehead.
The Knights of Corruption had already arrived in the sky, and they also watched Veronica as he watched them.
Then, with the sound of horns, these plague drones swooped down one by one, but were intercepted by a huge boomerang halfway and fell one after another.
"Veronica!"
Suddenly, a thick voice woke Veronica up from her shock. She turned her head and saw Soshiyan running towards her.
"Come to my side!"
Veronica had just taken steps, and Victor's voice also rang.
"Stop him! Also, grab her! Grab her first!"
Although he was very confused about what happened to him, Soshiyang just wanted to bring people to him now. However, when several indulgents plucked up their courage to pounce on him, he turned around and slashed one of them with the Yanyang Sword in his hand, neatly slashing one of them.
"Get out of here!"
Soshyan stepped on his foot on the mask of the lustful indulger he had just killed, smashed the skull under the mask, and turned to another enemy.
Facing the tall "Phoenix King", the indulgencer's shoulders trembled, but he tried hard to show his courage.
Suddenly, he seemed to become stronger and slash forward.
Soshiyang raised his sword to block it, and suddenly a blue and white flame spurted out from his sword, almost burning the body of the indulgent.
As the other party screamed in the fire, Soshiyang sent his arm forward and pierced his chest with a sword blade.
Blood gushed out of the indulgencer's mouth. Soshiyang then raised a sharp blade, allowing the opponent to slide from the head of the sword to the hilt, and then waved it hard and threw the corpse out.
"Who else!"
When his sword slowly pointed at other dark spirits, they all subconsciously began to retreat, and even turned a deaf ear to Victor's curse and threat.
“Hey, hey, hey.”
Talos leaned against Soshiyang at this time and whispered:
"Or why do you give them an order to kill Victor, and you are the Phoenix King now."
"Stop kidding."
"I'm not kidding, you can try it, there won't be a shortage of meat."
"this--"
Soshiyan looked at Victor, and under the distorted gaze of the other party, he suddenly cleared his throat and pointed it at the other party with his sword.
"Ahem! All spirits... Ada listens, kill that stranger... No, traitor Victor!!"
The dark spirits around them were all dumbfounded. They looked at each other, and some of them quietly looked back at Victor, which made the overlord jump so much that he was so angry that he jumped straight.
"The monkey is crowned! The monkey is crowned!!! You listen to this ape and what nonsense! Hurry up and kill it! This is Ada's shame! It's shame!!! You devil bitches raised by stupid pigs!!!!!!!"
There is definitely no one who will listen to Soshiyan, but no one will execute Victor's orders. There are more and more Nurgle demons coming in, and most of the spiritual races are already unable to take care of themselves.
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After saying back to Talos, Soshiyan took another step and was about to meet with Veronica.
Bang —
Suddenly, a spear was inserted into the ground in front of him, and the phoenix lord Jaen Zal fell down gracefully.
"Let me go!"
At the same time, two Black maids also appeared beside Veronica, grabbing her arm from the left and right.
"You guys take her away first."
After being restrained again, Veronica was so angry that she was about to use her power to shake off the two Howling Banshees, but Jane Zal suddenly appeared in front of her and slapped her heavily.
"Stop messing around."
Jane Zal has special significance for Veronica and has always taken great care of her. This slap did make her a little confused. A red mark appeared on her fair left face and she stopped struggling.
"Do you know how many compatriots will die tragically by your willfulness? You are no longer a child, Veronica."
"Let her go."
A calm voice sounded behind the Phoenix Lord, Jaen Zal sneered and turned around, Soshiyan was already twenty meters away from her.
"Soshiyan, you shouldn't interfere in this matter, it will not do you any good."
Soshiyang stared at the other party with a quiet look, and then said slowly:
"I said, let her go."
"What are you going to order me?"
Soshiyang raised the sword in his hand.
"Look clearly, Ada's sword of royal power, the symbol of the Phoenix King, and then what do you think I am."
"Don't you really think you're the Phoenix King?"
Chapter completed!