What did they see in the out-of-control Viscount Filio?
I saw that a large number of corpses suddenly appeared in the surrounding forest.
Yes, yes, it's a corpse!
All of these corpses are incomplete.
The corpse fell to the ground, and the blood flowed through the ground turned blood red, emitting a strong smell of blood.
Here, there is still the nameless forest!
At this moment, in the eyes of these soldiers, this is simply a Shura Purgatory!
"Sir..." Rasid was worthy of being the leader of the knight, and his trembling voice sounded beside Viscount Filio.
"Let's take a detour!" After watching for a long time, Viscount Filio looked at the blockbuster corpses in front of him and the strong smell of blood. He felt his stomach contract violently, bent his body and whisper.
"Where are you going? Viscount Filio!" The wind suddenly blew around, and a faint sound came along with the sound of the wind.
"Who is it?" Rasid looked up and saw that there were still lush trees around him, and there was no sign of anyone at all. He pulled the reins and shouted at the surroundings.
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At the same time, the soldiers and soldiers around them held their weapons tightly and looked around nervously.
Lord Viscount Filio, who was named, was crawling on the horse in a very embarrassed manner, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.
"Master Viscount Filio has come here. Are you so anxious to leave?" the voice continued.
Listening to the faint voice, looking at the Shura purgatory-like place not far away, Viscount Filio and others changed their faces.
In this forest, there are lush trees. Even in broad daylight, there is not much sunlight coming in. At this time, accompanied by the sound of wind, many soldiers only felt that the surrounding wind was full of evil spirits!
"Come out and hide, there is no hero who is doing the wind!" Knight Rasid held the knight's sword at this time and shouted with great energy. Unfortunately, although his voice was very calm, his left hand, which was eating the reins, was trembling irregularly.
"Although you are a group of cannon fodder, since you are eager to die, I will give you a ride!" A very arrogant voice suddenly rang out.
As the sound fell, a black figure appeared in front of everyone.
The black magic robe covered his entire body, and he wore a thick magic hat on his head, and he couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly. However, inside the dark magic hat, there was a pair of dark eyes facing the many soldiers.
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"Magic? You are foolishly standing in front of four hundred melee soldiers. You are really stupid!" Knight Rasid held the knight's sword and sneered.
"Captain Rasid, I really don't know if you should say you are naive or stupid... I'm not sure, will I show up like this?" the black-robed mage laughed.
"Hmph!" Facing the magician's ridicule, Knight Rasid just snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Simply put it! You attack now, give you a chance. If you can move, come and kill me quickly. If you can't kill, then you will all die here!" The magician's voice was filled with an arrogant tone, but in the last sentence, Rasid clearly heard the murderous aura in it.
Rasid stabilized his body and shouted loudly: "Brother, this is a weak magician who dares to be so arrogant. Kill me!"
After Rasid roared, he raised his sword and ran towards the magician. The soldiers, swordsmen and knights around him all drew out their weapons and shouted loudly at the poor magician.
"Come on!" The black-robed magician bent a lightly across the corner of his mouth, and said with a slightly evil tone.
More than 400 melee soldiers ran towards a black-robed magician with murderous intent, and even the earth was trembling at this time.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of this magician, these four hundred soldiers are completely useless, yes, useless!
"A small amount of money is used to make a fortune!" A sound that seemed big or small, clearly reached everyone's ears.
The black-robed magician was turning with his hands in a strange circle, and the soldiers around him were actually turned around strangely, as if he was sucked firmly by his hands.
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The wind is loud!
The soldier who rushed in the front was already fainted!
However, the black-robed magician still painted a circle!
"Oh my God...what is that?" Knight Rasid was a silver knight. At this time, he forced his fighting spirit to release his fighting spirit. The deep earth-colored fighting spirit enveloped Rasid like a big lantern. The mount under him had already been knocked out by the soldiers who were hit by the surroundings, and his weapons were stunned.
Lasid muttered and jumped forward, and the deep earth-colored fighting spirit was firmly guarding him. Looking around, the soldiers who rushed towards him had long been dizzy, while the terrifying magician's hands were still moving.
The air around seemed to have been drained at this moment, and a suffocating pressure gradually came.
Blood-red, blood-red all over the sky. Rasid barely stood firm. What appeared in front of him?
A blood-red gas filled the entire forest, round and round everywhere, with small circles in the big circle, and small circles wrapped around the big circle.
"What the hell is this?" Rasid shouted with his knight's sword barely tightened and released his fighting spirit with all his strength.
Unfortunately, in just a moment, the fighting spirit he had just released gradually disappeared.
"Here...here..." Knight Rasid fell directly to the ground, and he looked at the circles running at high speed with weak body.
"In this Heaven-Defying Wuji Formation, anyone's power will be absorbed by it! Close your eyes and have a good rest!" The arrogant voice sounded again, but it was gone from the arrogance of the past and a little more dull.
"The blood-red fighting spirit...you...who are you?" Rasid's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he asked with struggle.
"When you go to hell, don't forget to tell King Yama that the person who killed you is named Chu Mo!" The voice was filled with evil.
"Chumo...Chumo...you are...you are the black-haired devil?" Rasid seemed to remember something, but unfortunately his voice stopped...
He took a deep breath and the black-robed magician made a stance to finish his skills. He looked at the corpses with dry faces around him, smiled coldly, and shouted behind him: "Okay, come out!"