Chapter 336

The black sea of fog is no longer as turbulent as before, but now it is as calm as a smooth mirror without any waves and ups and downs.

Robzek, Moore and others fell into it by accident, which seems to be a great harvest for the box of erebos. Now it has been satisfied for a while, so it does not expand any more. Other mages and church personnel are allowed to set up arrays around them and limit their own actions.

But even so, no one dares to get close to this terrible existence. Seeing the scene that the golden and extreme strong are swallowed up without resistance, everyone is afraid of the black fog. Even if they arrange the array from a certain distance, they look solemn and stirring, as if they are about to die generously.

But one person is different.

A clear and rhythmic sound of footsteps sounded, and a man with black hair calmly walked towards the black fog, as if the danger contained in it did not exist at all.

"Ah?! This, wait! "

A young mage noticed this person's action and immediately wanted to stop it. Suddenly, the black sea of fog seemed to notice that someone was approaching, and layers of fog waves surged towards that person. This immediately scared the mage to turn around and escape, and loudly prompted the people around. The strange black fog began to expand again.

But then, what the mage saw made him shut his mouth in surprise, and he could only stare at everything in front of him.

The black waves surged up nearly 20 meters high and shot the black haired man in a fierce manner. But somehow, when it was about to hit, it quickly flattened into a mirror like plane in front of the soldiers. Then, the turbulent fog sea naturally separated, just like Moses divided the sea, A passage for one person to move forward appeared in the fog.

The black haired man naturally moves forward along the passage, the fog slowly closes behind him, and the rhythmic and clear footsteps gradually disappear in the fog sea.

Everything is calm again.

In the black sea of fog, Joshua looked at the darkness around him with great interest. He even stretched out his hand to touch the fog, but the soldier's body seemed to have repulsive force. No matter how fast he stretched out his hand, the mental fog left at the same speed.

"The repulsion between gods is so great."

After pondering for a while, Joshua did not expect that this would be the case now. His original intention was to take the initiative to enter the fog of God and then pass the customs - that is, to crack its dream.

In this way, the people who had fallen into the fog before would wake up, and the soldiers themselves would get a share of the benefits and be able to move their hands and feet. Isn't it beautiful to think so? But now, the fog let alone let him fall into a deep sleep, even if you want to get close to him, it's a little difficult.

"It's true that people who got divinity by accident in previous lives have no problem, but they have no difficulty in getting into the copy of the fog of God. It should be that the seal of God in the box of Erebus is too weak, even I, who only have a trace of divinity, can't get in."

Now that things have been like this, there is only this explanation, and Joshua no longer thinks about the reason. Anyway, the situation has changed, and the plan naturally needs to be changed. Now he just looks for those unfortunate people who fall into dreams in this fog. After all, the black fog is different from the harmless fog of thinking in previous lives. It has a strange negative energy, It's very corrosive.

Robzek is a paladin. It's good to say that mages like Moore and hassou can't stand it for long.

At this time, Joshua is like carrying a semicircular bubble about five meters in diameter in the Black Sea, surrounded by a dark bottomless, unable to see the direction of progress, but the soldier now does not need to use his eyes to find the target, in his field of vision, there are only two flames of life burning in the fog on the ground not far away.

A fire of life is like a dazzling star, flashing dazzling and holy light, which is undoubtedly owned by Paladin robzek. Even the black fog can not make him weak, while the other fire of life is a little dim. It can be seen that his physical condition is not good, but there is a faint ancient Rune around the light, Locked up the loss of life.

"You never know how many defensive means a mage has..."

With a whisper, Joshua knew how difficult it was to be a prepared mage. If it wasn't for the fog of God, which they had never seen before, Moore, an old mage who had participated in several Orc wars, could not have fallen down here, Even if you throw him into the abyss, it will make these guys who are proficient in transmission technology suffer at most.

Along the way, we can see that obvious wind erosion marks have appeared in the surrounding houses, which will take decades or hundreds of years under natural conditions. The surface of the hard rock on the road has become soft, and their structures have been corroded and destroyed, turning into pieces of gravel.Joshua came to the paladin and mage's position.

He saw these two, perhaps the first people in thousands of years to fall into the dream of God.

Standing in the front position is the old mage Moore.

His full name is Tamara Moore. His ancestral home is the wind eroded desert near the black forest in the south of the Empire. He once fought side by side with Nostradamus in the orc war and led the imperial mage group at that time to fight against the enemy's Royal Sacrifice group. They are close friends.

Although the old mage now fell into a deep sleep, his posture was still as straight as a soldier, not like an old man in his 70s or 80s. On his gray robe, there was a simple rune, flashing a bluish white current, repelling the black fog around him. But even so, Moore's expression was still with a trace of pain, His snow-white hair and beard were trembling uneasily, and his hand holding the staff was also full of green tendons. It could be seen that his dream was not very comfortable.

Without saying a word, Joshua raised Moore up. He grabbed the old mage's back collar with one hand and the other's waist belt with the other. Although the magic power on the robe kept bombarding the soldiers' hands, his behavior did not change at all. Joshua looked at the position without changing his face, Then he threw Moore out——

All of a sudden, the poor old man was like a stone thrown by a catapult. With a piercing roar, he broke through the layers of black fog and fell to the Nostradamus and others who were talking and analyzing.

"What?"

For a moment, he thought it was a new attack method of the black fog sea. The old mage subconsciously prepared to send a spell to intercept it. But after all, he was a very intentional mage. He only used one thousandth of a second to distinguish that the gray catapult was his friend, so the magic that was going to be transformed into a fiery fireball changed its shape instantly, Became an invisible hand, caught each other.

He gently put down Moore, who looks very ugly and seems to be in poor condition. Before he could observe the situation of the other side, Nostradamus and other mages around him looked at the dark fog sea with shocked eyes. He murmured in a low voice: "even if it's saving people... It's not necessary to throw it."

"Tutor, he hasn't woken up yet!"

He hurried to his tutor, and the young mage named Vera quickly checked his teacher's condition. After all, he was also a silver high-level mage, and quickly saw the old mage's current situation: "his soul was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and now he is... Dreaming?"

At this point, his tone can not help but become a little hesitant.

No matter what the purpose of the magic that can imprison the soul is, its essence is extremely evil, not to mention that the black fog itself has negative energy and strong corrosiveness. Many mages have basically divided the ancient races and their gods who worship the box of Erebus into a series of evil gods.

But at present, Moore's state is not very bad. Although this power imprisons the soul, it has a sense of holiness. Although it is strange, the old mage is only dreaming now and has not been tortured. One reason why he looks ugly and looks in a bad state is that he may have had nightmares, and another reason is that he may have had nightmares, It should be that Joshua used too much force when throwing, and accidentally flashed to the old mage's waist

But in the fog, the soldier stopped at the same place, and Joshua didn't start. He went to throw robzek out of the black fog.

At this time, his brow was wrinkled and his eyes were dim, as if his spirit had left his body. The black fog of Joshua's whole body was surging, but he still could not invade the five meter area of the soldier's whole body.

After a long time, Joshua's eyes regained their vitality. He took a long breath, looked beyond the fog with some doubts, and said softly, "just now, that was his dream?"

Before, just as the soldier caught the old mage and threw him out of the black fog, there were many blurred illusions in front of his eyes, which seemed to fall into a dream.

It was a vast plain, half man tall grass swaying with the strong wind, the gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and the air was filled with moist breath, some rain was drifting in the wind, and finally fell to the earth.

The two armies are fighting each other on this plain. One side is well-equipped, and the array of troops is precise and orderly, just like a well functioning machine. On the other side, the formation is scattered, and the equipment is uneven. Only the strong fighting spirit is commendable.

Without thinking, the soldiers knew that this was the northern Empire and the orc army.

Without any time left for people to think, the two armies began to move. They collided with each other at a uniform or chaotic pace. In just a few minutes, the orc formation was completely dispersed, while the human army, under the precise command of the commander, nibbled at the orc forces bit by bit.On the one hand, there are elite human troops with excellent commanders, and on the other hand, there may be no leader at all. Even those who don't understand military affairs can know the end of this battle.

However, the orcs are surprisingly tenacious. Although their formation is poor, almost all of them fight alone, relying on the orcs' strong physique and toughness, this miscellaneous army actually entangles the human army in the same place. They use their lives to delay the pace of the human army's reorganization, until a very elite heavy cavalry army roars from the distance.

This is a terrifying Orc cavalry unit, which is all mounted by one horned rhinoceros. Their formation is different from that of their own compatriots. They are very neat and have the same rhythm. They silently and quickly cross the vast grassland and rush towards the battlefield. The clouds gather above their heads. In the gradually darkening sky, lightning and wind begin to roar across the sky.

With Shi Xi's uniform pace, the human army has been able to feel the violent vibration of the earth, but their formation has not yet returned to its original state, and the remaining Orc army is still holding back. They seem to know the fact that they will definitely die, so they simply give their lives without any hesitation.

With the lightning and thunder in the sky, the cold rainstorm is falling, the sky is completely darkened, the visibility of the whole battlefield is sharply reduced, and it has become impossible for the human army to reorganize its lineup. At the same time, the roar of the earth caused by the stone charge on the ground, like the real thunder, comes from afar.

Massacre.

The army that has not set up a good lineup and established a good position has no ability to fight back in the face of the charge of Unicorn rhinoceros, which is comparable to the dragon. Not to mention that the orc soldiers sitting on these beasts generally have the strength above the silver medium level. They all have fighting spirit and can assist their mounts to make a more fierce advance.

In just a few minutes, the entire human army's lineup was scattered like the orc's miscellaneous troops scattered by them, and even the flag was broken. In the rainstorm, it seemed that the commander had been killed, and the remaining human army had to retreat in panic in all directions without instructions, This result is naturally chased by the orc cavalry who are well prepared, captured and killed one by one.

Only a few lucky people survived the chaos caused by the rainstorm.

Among them, there was a young mage in a gray robe with a bewildered expression.

Just look at his expression, you can see that he is not nervous. Whether it is the war with the orc army or the sudden attack by heavy cavalry, the young mage has no fear. He is just confused, wondering why he is here.

I wonder why he went back to this battlefield which made him despair and determined to become a man who can live under any circumstances.

But now, Joshua knew the reason vaguely.

"The God of despair and fortune."

Read this in a low voice, he vaguely knew the name from the blurred dreamland, the soldier narrowed his eyes, then grinned silently.

"Interesting."

"It's a name I've never heard of before."