Samantha also looked at it, and she was surprised to find that as the gray undercurrent began to slowly spread, all the plants turned from green to gray.
Even the earth has become dry.
"Is this absorbing life force?" Samantha asked.
Sanders: "No."
Samantha didn't understand what Sanders meant until she saw a pair of hands stretching out from the crack, slowly opening the crack like a door.
At the same time, a rickety figure, who looked like a troll and was covered by a gray tattered robe, came out.
The gray undercurrent all over his body is flowing out from his robe.
"This is..." Samantha's pupils shrank suddenly: "The Pilgrim of Doom!"
Speaking of which, the Pilgrim of Doom is actually no stronger than the Great Demon, but it is an existence that no one in the abyss wants to provoke, because wherever it walks, misfortune will always remain.
If you come into close contact with it, you will also be plagued by bad luck.
This kind of misfortune is like a tarsal maggot, even burrowing into the river of your destiny. Except for the evil wizard, whoever strikes it will suffer.
As for the Efa wizards, they are a wizard system in the Western Continent and basically do not exist in the Southern Territory.
Therefore, there is no profit from beating it, and it will cause a lot of fishy smell.
However, one thing that is better about the Doom Patrol is that it will ignore you if you don't mess with it.
"What we should pray now is that the Doom Patrol will not go in the direction of Watch Fortress, otherwise..."
The fortress must be destroyed.
After the Doom Patrol came out, he glanced around. No one dared to look at it, because if it saw it, it would bring bad luck.
Perhaps because the prayers worked, the Doom Patrol did not walk towards the fortress, but towards the north side of the Howling Plains, leaving step by step.
"Looking at the direction it's traveling, it seems to be heading towards the Silent Coast?" Samantha said.
Chapter completed!