"The wind is pulling!"

Lowett made an instant judgment.

As the name suggests, this is the land where the malice of man and God will be imposed on the target.

A spell that could have been controlled is now out of control.

He lit an explosive barrel. In order to avoid being affected, it is the wisest choice to leave here.

He is not afraid of the planet's will to persecute himself. It's just a bad thing. Why fight?

Blood moon transfer!

While talking, the red awn on the trembling earth made a great work. Lowett's whole body was decomposed into the most basic particles, which floated away with the wind.

Kaiduo, who was still struggling with di Ming, suddenly noticed this and opened his big mouth full of scorch marks.

"No, don't try to escape!"

But lowett ignored and moved directly into the city.

The earthquake and thunder alone can't ensure that kaiduo won't escape, but coupled with the bad luck of drinking cold water, kaiduo is clamped by the soil and split by thunder.

Flying all the way along the dilapidated flower capital, ignoring the screaming and wailing people below, lowett soon returned to the residence.

"Lord lowett?!"

Guangyueri and trot forward, looking at his ragged dress at the waist, his pupils tightened.

However, noting that the man's breath was still steady and powerful, rihe was relieved and asked, "Kato, him?"

"Kato is now... Well, crossing the robbery."

The earthquake thundered, and not surprisingly, there will be magma eruption and reverse rotation of flood later.

This is not a robbery. What is it?

In rihe's confused eyes, lowett looked at aka.

The latter thought through it. At the moment, he waved his hand and released the soul of Guangyue Yutian.

Under their confused gaze, lowett said, "there is good news and bad news."

"To make a long story short, the good news is that kaiduo will soon escape from the country of peace and never dare to come back."

Then, without waiting for their faces to show joy, they added: "but the bad news is that the country of peace will soon turn into human purgatory!"

Gollum!!

In the swallowing sound, lowett looked straight at Guangyue Yutian: "I mobilized this land to suppress the anger for hundreds and thousands of years. The goal of venting is kaiduo, but only the afterwave of nature's anger is enough to destroy everything."

"How many people can be saved and what to do depends on yourself."

"This..."

Guangyuehe is a little girl, especially now that his father has come back, he can't help looking back.

Guangyue Yutian pinched his fist and spread his eyebrows: "that is to say, if we take revenge on the snake, kaiduo can't intervene?"

In response, lowett replied, "the three disasters are not necessarily, but he does."

Such strong malice is concentrated on him and the country of peace. As long as kaiduo is not stupid, he will never step on the country of peace again!

What can't kill me can only make me stronger?

No no no.

That's torture!

According to the current form, this spell, which originally lasted less than an hour, may last for many years.

Hearing the speech, Guangyue Yutian took a deep breath. The natural and unrestrained and overbearing, which made rihe strange and familiar, returned to him and nodded seriously: "I know."

This man brings both hope and destruction.

Country of the peace was in such great trouble that even if kaiduo left, they would not be able to deal with the black carbon snake for a while.

But even so, we will not give up this hope!

"Count black, please don't worry. As long as there is no kaiduo, even if the three disasters come, I will make them come and go!"

Lowett looked at him calmly, half a ring later.

"Really? Confidence is a good thing."

"I'll leave it to you."

Then he ignored and looked at aka: "inform the fleet to retreat, and the war... Has begun!"

Hearing the speech, aka's eyes were fierce and bright, and the cold feeling made even Guangyue Yutian, as the soul body, couldn't help feeling a palpitation.

He bowed respectfully and spit out a firm answer under his white teeth.

"Understand!!"

……

A few days later, the red land, the government town.

During the war, in order to prevent (cross out)... And monitor the movement of white beard, the small town garrison here launched an attack on the powerful white beard Pirate Group.

But the result is obvious. It's not easy to shake the tree?

Not only did the garrison in the town disappear, but even the cross flag symbolizing the authority of the government was broken, and the town was devastated.

At the moment, a merchant ship slowly docked on the shore of the rebuilt Town port in the ruins.

The fat man dressed like an ordinary businessman walked down the stairs and asked the sailors on the ship to start unloading the goods.

Two Marines in charge of the port looked at all this carelessly, and the arrival of the caravan only made them pay attention for less than a second.

Although white beard did not kill and the population remained intact, the buildings in the town were seriously damaged. Up to now, the supply of building materials, food and medicine is still in short supply.

Transporting materials from the lateritic mainland needs to pay an extra tax to the Holy Land!

Those crafty businessmen are not so willing.

I would rather venture into the new world than go up and down the red earth continent.

"I'll go down and buy some food. What do you want to eat?"

On the sentry tower, a soldier picked up his weapon and said to his companion.

"Seafood noodles..."

The companion rubbed his eyes and said, "I'll give you the money after the shift."

"Feel free. It's such a small thing."

With that, the soldier waved his hand and walked down the stairs to the sentry tower.

Under the banner of the government, the public security situation in the town is very good. Even now, there are all kinds of waste, and there are no petty thieves.

The pirates did not have a chance to pass through the red earth mainland. With the existence of bubble elevator, the Holy Land support can arrive quickly. Those who make trouble here basically have no return.

So the soldier walked in the street very relaxed. A group of cloaks passed him, and he only looked at them calmly.

“……”

Suddenly, he frowned and turned around: "corpse smell?"

The smell of the wind was very shallow and shallow, mixed with perfume that he could not distinguish, but his special odour was fresh in his memory.

After the war, because the government didn't know what to do, the troops supporting the town came very late.

At that time, the bodies of the dead were piled up in the center of the square, so that the survivors could smell the peculiar putrefaction of the bodies every time they passed by.

"Absolutely right, it's the smell of corpses!"

He quietly took down the flint gun from his back, with fear in his eyes: "is it that the black count's people are staring here? That's not good!"

At this time, someone in the front of the team noticed the line of sight, and the tall man at the end of the team suddenly turned around with a bulging waist.

The soldier who was about to pick up his gun suddenly saw his face under his cloak and broke into a cold sweat.

"No!"

This man is a trained bodyguard or a living man, so why there is a corpse smell? The answer is clear at a glance.

"The other party is the noble of the dead!"

In the eyes of soldiers, the nobility is already a terrible big man.

And this group of nobles who do not hesitate to become corpses in order to live forever is a taboo!

Who did you mess with? I even annoyed them

Will you die?

Must die?!

He awkwardly withdrew his weapon, bowed and stepped back slowly.

Mole ants are greedy.

He has decided that if the other party raises his gun, he will run away immediately.

The only two forces on the sea that can't be provoked are the undead nobles. If one of their own soldiers dies, he will die in vain.

Fortunately, the bodyguards did not make any drastic moves although they were serious and followed their eyes all the way.

Silently watching him leave, he turned and ran wildly after making sure he disappeared among the coming and going crowd.

"Ah, I survived!"

The soldiers ran regardless of the sight of the people around them, and tears flashed from the corners of their eyes for the rest of their lives.

Stay where you are. The bodyguards put their hands down.

They really had the idea of shooting just now. Killing a navy was nothing to them, just because the man next to Charlotte palace spoke and stopped them from doing it.

His skin was dry and waxy. The preservatives made him look oily. The man dressed as an aristocrat nodded slightly and motioned behind him.

"I'm sorry to have wronged you, Charlotte palace."

"But I think it's better not to create complications since I'm not a spy of CP0."

Hearing the speech, the figure in the center of the team covered his face with a cloak calmly opened his mouth: "it doesn't matter. If CP0 finds out, I know better than you how much trouble it will be."

"Thank you for your understanding!"

The dead noble smiled and turned, "Oh, look, they've come."

At the edge of the busy port, fat businessmen were directing sailors to carry goods, but they still clearly felt their sight more than ten meters away and looked back.

Then he took out his pocket watch and silently made a gesture.