After rolle flicked the white bottle, the polluted area, which was still ready to move, seemed to calm down like Rolle's mood.

Even the spiritual pollution that originally permeated the air has been gradually eliminated and subsided.

In the command tent, the imperial strongmen who were still arguing fiercely also chose to shut up at the same time, making the scene fall into some strange silence.

They were stunned for a long time. They were extremely anxious before, and they tasted the calm suddenly in their hearts like rolle.

Although it's strange, it's actually a very comfortable feeling

After about ten minutes, the guardian of the demigod girl asked in wonder:

"What happened just now? Why did my mood suddenly calm down?"

They were acutely aware that something was wrong.

In any case, such a mood should not appear on the current occasion.

"Are we influenced by some force?"

Another demigod crime forgiver also said, in a worried tone.

They were suddenly influenced by people without their own awareness?

Although such an impact does not seem malicious, but it is still very comfortable in my heart, it is still a very dangerous signal.

"Let's check our condition quickly."

The demigod continued.

Several saints present quickly explored themselves with perception.

Nothing different.

They then asked each other several confidential questions and gave some contact codes to prove that their spirit was not controlled.

There's still nothing wrong. Everything will be healthy.

"It seems that this force has no malice. It just calms our mood suddenly."

"But how on earth is this done? Is it some unknown extraordinary way? Or some powerful holy thing?"

Everyone present discussed it one after another.

Orianna looked around and didn't find her own man. He seemed to leave quietly.

My dear must have done it!

She concluded with great confidence.

The basis is probably that the calm in my heart just now is very similar to the feeling when my husband is around.

The evidence was untenable, but she was sure.

Soon, the strong people present also noticed the changes in the polluted area and immediately exclaimed:

"Its fluctuations are weakening!"

"Mental pollution is also disappearing!"

"Even chaos has become calm?"

"And it continues to weaken. In this way, many schemes can be adopted!"

The top powers of these empires have made incredible voices.

Chaotic pollution is a very terrible and difficult thing for the world. In such a large-scale polluted area, they quarreled for a long time and didn't discuss an idea.

But it was such a short moment that the situation suddenly reversed!

Chaos is gradually calming and eliminating. If they continue to follow this trend, they can come up with a solution.

"What the hell happened? Who is secretly helping?"

"How is this possible? Even if God is present, there is nothing to do with such large-scale pollution!"

"Is it the temple? Or the mysterious power left over from this plateau?"

The strong people began to talk again, express their opinions and guess who was helping.

At this time, Orianna raised her proud chest and announced in a very proud tone:

"Of course my husband helped!"

"What?"

The strong man present was surprised.

"It's my dear, the one I brought in earlier."

Olliana continued with a proud face. The pretty face hiding on the visor was full of happiness.

My husband is really great!

The situation that none of us could solve was casually resolved by his understatement!

He is the best man in the Empire!

I'm really lucky to marry him in my life!

Although she was full of pride, she came to a firm conclusion.

But in fact, there is no tenable theoretical basis.

It's just simple. I think my mood just now is very similar to what rolle brought to me.

When he came to the hospital to see a doctor, looked at himself affectionately, and cut out a fruit flower full of love, her mood was as calm as before.

She felt that only rolle could bring such a feeling to herself.

But obviously, this is not a reliable inference.

At least the strong people present didn't believe it. They looked at each other awkwardly.

It seems that your mental state of the saint of inflammation is very worrying

She's not married at all!

She suffered from serious paranoia when the Empire attacked last time. Now, her condition has worsened

The medicine can't stop!

Some people also think that the man who claimed to be the special envoy of the speaker just now may be her mistress. I don't know what means to capture the famous saint.

Lord Elena probably helped him build momentum and wanted to push him to the front desk, so she deliberately said these outrageous words.

But the man had no power fluctuation at all. He was an ordinary man. Except that the style of the deformed armor was a little unique, he had no bright spots and was completely ignored by the strong men present.

This makes Elena's words unreliable.

Sure enough, love will make women brainless.

Especially this proud woman

The medicine can't stop!

A group of strong people silently expressed their sympathy and regret in their hearts, and regretted the degeneration of this young and famous saint of inflammation.

This is another level of depravity, which shows that it is difficult for her to make achievements in the extraordinary field.

However, due to friendship, no one said it directly. The strong people have a tacit understanding to turn off this topic and continue to discuss the later solutions.

Orianna was dissatisfied with this, but she didn't say anything more, just chose not to say a word.

But I'm not convinced.

These stupid and arrogant guys don't understand the power of our rolle!

If it were not for my dear, who has always been low-key and introverted, and has his foresight, I would certainly argue with these guys!

On Rolle's side, after putting away the bottle, he wandered around aimlessly, trying to see if he could find some clues or survivors.

He didn't notice his every move and was being watched.

Two new apostles hiding in the cave were secretly watching him.

These two guys, after the first wave of sneak attack was unexpectedly successful, resulting in unexpected results, they immediately pursued the victory and launched a series of arrangements prepared before.

Shuangfeng fortress will be so polluted by chaos that it is the hands of the two apostles.

Their original plan was to turn this place into a lightly polluted area, lure the imperial demigod to solve it, then secretly start to lead them to fall, and finally completely pollute the Shuangfeng fortress and its surrounding areas, so as to turn this place into a channel connecting the chaotic domain and the present world.

The apostles did not consider occupying Shuangfeng fortress, because it was obviously impossible. The Empire would certainly launch a crazy counterattack. With their current strength, they could not resist even with the help of the geographical advantage of Shuangfeng fortress.

So their ultimate goal is to make Shuangfeng fortress what it is now.

The Empire will completely lose the core node of this northwest line, and then lose those prosperous and developed provinces in the northwest, and continue to invest countless manpower and materials to fight against the chaotic demons pouring out from it.

This is equivalent to a sharp knife on the main artery of the Empire, creating a terrible wound that keeps spraying blood, and the Empire will gradually die of excessive bleeding.

The plan is very vicious.

But this is not the whole plan. After creating such a channel connecting the two worlds, the first apostle has more great plans. Even the two apostles don't know the specific situation. They only know that compared with the later arrangements, these are just appetizers.

Anyway, the plan was perfectly successful. The empire lost Shuangfeng fortress forever. It was doomed to be futile to fill this big hole like a bottomless hole.

Their decline is a foregone conclusion, and the rise of the apostles is today!

After they succeeded, the two apostles did not leave in a hurry, but hid in the cave where they had hidden before and continued to monitor the situation around them with secret techniques.

Before, they could hide under the eyes of the two demigods without being found. Now, because of the residual spiritual pollution, the imperialists don't dare to perceive them, let alone find them.

They had a simple celebration party in the cave, clinked glasses to celebrate the key victory, and guessed what rich rewards the leader would give.

Some only regret is that there are no demons pouring out here. It's a little strange. Aren't those guys living in the chaotic domain very interested in the present world? Why are you so calm today?

They thought that there would soon be a pile of powerful demons to kill the whole northwest of the Empire.

It must be a wonderful enjoyment to enjoy such beautiful scenery while drinking.

Unfortunately, there were no women to play. All the creatures nearby were swallowed up by the chaos. Even the apostles themselves were thrown in by them to accelerate the spread of pollution with their chaotic breath.

But just as they were celebrating, they noticed an anomaly on the surveillance screen.

You can see a guy in strange armor wandering around aimlessly.

He has no power fluctuation, like an ordinary person, but he is not affected by spiritual pollution?

"Is this the new armor of the Empire, which can make ordinary people resist mental pollution?"

The tenth apostle was immediately worried.

If the Empire had the means to resist mental pollution, it would have a serious impact on their plans.

"It's very possible that this guy seems to wander aimlessly. In fact, he is getting closer to the polluted area, and the mental pollution is becoming stronger..."

"The empire is testing the performance of this new armor!"

The eleven apostles came to a judgment.

So they looked at each other and exchanged opinions quickly.

They decided to steal the experimental new armor under the eyes of a group of imperial strongmen.

Never let the Empire invent such a thing!

It's risky, but it must be.

The imperialists didn't dare to start sensing, and they wouldn't expect that we haven't left yet

The tester was also very stupid. He went farther and farther away from the imperial camp and closer to himself

When he comes to a suitable position, he can start!

The two apostles stared at the monitoring picture and waited patiently until the tester gradually came to the right distance

But when they were ready to do it, they suddenly found that the guy took out a white bottle from his hand and flicked it gently.

By the time the two apostles recovered from the strange calm, the tester had come very close to them.

"Chaos is fading? How is this possible?"

"What happened to our mind just now? What was the impact?"

"Is it the mysterious power in the temple?"

"Damn, didn't those elves send elite forces to recapture the temple? Why did the forces over there affect this side?"

The two apostles chattered and discussed, and their mood became more and more impatient.

They found that the chaotic pollution area they had managed to create was decaying and eliminating.

"No, it's the bottle! There's something wrong with the bottle in that guy's hand!"

"It's a holy thing that can resist chaos!"

"Its use conditions or cost must be used only by ordinary people and far away from the extraordinary!"

The tenth apostle suddenly reacted.

"This guy is not testing the performance of any armor, but looking for a suitable position to use this holy thing!"

Only then did the two apostles react.

But it seems a little late

Once the chaos subsides, it will quickly subside under the exclusion of the present world, and the finally created pollution area will also disappear.

The great victory of the organization will be destroyed!

They looked at each other quickly and decided to take action!

This guy must be killed, that bottle must be taken!

Otherwise, I can't play here!

This is not difficult, because the holder of the bottle is just an ordinary person, far away from the imperial power, and the deformed armor must not be able to resist the power of the two apostles.

So the tenth apostle decisively launched his proud pain spell, and blood gushed!

The tester was unaware and allowed the power of the curse to fall on himself.

Then

No, then

Nothing happened?

He still wandered leisurely, stopped from time to time to watch, bent over the soil and weeds on the ground.

The spell failed?

In fact, it's not. Instead, it's the best effect.

But it fell on the tenth apostle himself.

The blood vessels of his whole body burst at the same time in a moment, and exploded into a gorgeous flower of blood, splashing the heads and faces of the eleven apostles beside him.

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