841 Rush

The huge station standing at the junction of the gravel plain and the desert once again entered the hustle and bustle.

Meredith's mercenaries were reorganized, and disaster lords whose strength surpassed that of Chenxi entered her tent in batches. Some came out with high fighting spirit, some worried, and some restless.

But as these people left Meredith's tent, the nightmare creatures who stayed in the station began to prepare their luggage, and a small number of dawn-level disaster lords also quickly arranged related matters for their families or subordinates.

Only those whose strength reaches the dawn level can follow Meredith to carry out the mission to the extreme north, so the rest need to leave immediately to prepare to cross the desert area and go to the central part of the nightmare world or the southern border for temporary shelter.

The secret guard leader, Yveli, integrated his subordinates more quickly and effectively. All the subordinates whose strength met the requirements began to prepare after being recruited, and they were ready to start in less than an hourglass, while those who were not strong enough The secret guards will immediately set off southbound.

In less than half a day, the integration of the team whose strength met the requirements and was willing to go to the extreme north was successfully completed.

There was no passionate declaration of swearing-in, no scene of saying goodbye, and more than two hundred Scourge Lords who had reached the strength of Dawn were rushing towards the north under the leadership of Meredith.

The strange airflow released by the Sith tribe has swallowed up all the free energy in the area the team passed by, so no matter how you observe it, everything that comes into your eyes is that extremely desolate gray and white color.

The sprinting in this environment lasted for half a month, and the lunatic Willard, who had been following Raymond in silence all this time, suddenly sighed. "Guys with wings still take advantage..."[

"Even if it has wings, it still needs physical strength and energy support, which may not save much energy than you!"

After speaking, Raymond turned his head and looked at Madman Willard again, but he was stunned. Madman Willard originally had a wing-like substance on his side. But now there are two pairs of huge phantom wings on his back, which obviously inspired the effect of some kind of magic weapon.

Seeing Raymond turn his head, the smug Willard hovered in the air, gliding and quickly changed direction, showing off the effect of the two pairs of wings on his back.

But the behavior of the lunatic Willard caused muffled laughter to appear in the team that was speeding in a triangular column, and Raymond, who was very talkative, also smiled wryly. "Can you stop showing off your ability to refine magical weapons. It's as if you've never been to the sky..."

Although Lei Meng lowered his voice, there were roaring laughter from all around, and Evelyn in front also slowed down and appeared beside Lei Meng.

But the lunatic Willard, who didn't care about other people's attitude at all, relied on the speed brought by his talent to show off more and more arrogantly in the air, and afterimages flashed in the midair without any free energy.

"Let him show off. This kind of magic weapon is quite difficult to make, and it can indeed save a lot of mana consumption." Seeing that Raymond's face turned dark, Ivli said with a smile . "Running in such an environment is a burden for everyone, not to mention that the team will have to land for a rest in half a day!"

Withdraw his gaze from the afterimage of the lunatic Willard. Raymond, who couldn't feel the warmth of the sun shining on his body, spoke in confusion. "Rest? All of them are Dawn-level disaster lords. Although the consumption is a bit high, there is no need to rest, right?"

Sighing, Evelyn glanced at the surrounding members and explained softly. "It's very close to the Purple Plain. If you don't rest tonight, there will still be risks when you cross the Purple Plain in three days. So Lord Meredith asks everyone to take a good rest..."

Raymond, who was suddenly startled, was a little stunned. "Purple" plain? How could it cross from there?"

"It's not considered a crossing. It's just passing through the northeast edge of the purple plain. It shouldn't be besieged by many pink vertical eyes..."

Raymond, who quickly called up the topographic map of the purple plain, was slightly relieved after roughly estimating the direction the team was heading, but he was still a little confused. "Couldn't it be possible to bypass this area? If you encounter pink vertical eyes, the consequences will be worrisome!"

"That can't be helped. If you want to go around, it will take more than ten times more time. Crossing the edge of the purple plain is the most time-saving way..."

Ifli's tone was very naive, and Lei Meng, who was carefully examining the map, was relieved quickly.

On the west side of the Purple Plain is the continuous Miasma Mountains. Its complex terrain and harsh environment are also notorious in the northern border of the nightmare world. Especially the dense poisonous mist that permeates the mountains that is within the range of detection, even high-level disaster lords will be affected. [

So relieved, Raymond kept his mouth shut. The choice of the path was Meredith's business. Since she chose this way to go to the outlet, obviously there was a certain reason for it.

But in vain, the lunatic Willard appeared beside him. It was a low growl. "Again! It's so annoying!"

Raymond, who turned his gaze over, discovered another stream of air rising from the western horizon, slowly spreading towards the east along the horizon like a sea "tide".

For the team that was used to this kind of airflow, there was no commotion, and they still kept speeding forward at high speed, but when the airflow was about to approach the team, Yi Fuli beside him still muttered depressingly. "It will appear every half a day. Is there any energy in the surrounding environment that can be devoured..."

The team, which was only tens of meters away from the ground, began to climb without any notice at this time, and soon reached a height of 200 meters above the ground, and then lowered the flight altitude again after the airflow under their feet passed through.

However, Lei Meng, whose pupils were flickering with red dots, opened his mouth somewhat reluctantly after comparing the environmental data before and after the airflow passed by. "Ifli, the intensity of this airflow is getting higher and higher. This time, the passing airflow has reduced the concentration of free energy that has barely recovered by 90%!"

Ifli, whose face turned a little pale, followed the air currents spreading to the east with his eyes, before speaking after a while. "It seems that the airflow that appears so frequently is to let the free energy be emptied without rushing to gather. Such a strange way of devouring is simply unheard of!"

"Continuously devouring the free energy in the environment, and eventually the free energy in the entire environment can no longer be gathered. The plundering method of the Sith tribe is more thorough than ordinary plane invasion!"

"Yeah! If it wasn't in this way, Meredith wouldn't want to seek help from those monsters in the Far North even if the Northern Border Alliance was defeated in this way. Just thinking about the Far North makes me feel dizzy." It's a cold and weird place..."

Yi Fuli's palpitations made Lei Meng interested. "How terrifying are the disaster lords in the extreme north?"

"The natural disaster lords who were born and grown up in the extreme north, because of environmental factors, make their characters more extreme and bloodthirsty, and their behavior is determined entirely by personal preferences. Their will is the result of their strength. The root cause, so except for a very small number of people who can communicate, only those with equal strength can gain the corresponding status..."

Hearing what Ivli said, Raymond finally couldn't help but interrupted with a mutter. "Isn't it the cruel law of the jungle? Since the existence of the jungle, there is a rationality for its existence..."

The smile on Ifli's face, who had already turned his head, had long since disappeared, replaced by a deep fear, a fear that originated from the heart. "Lord Raymond! You have underestimated the real situation in the Far North! If it was just a simple predator of the weak, then the Far North would not be isolated!"

"Is there any other reason for the extreme north?"

Yves, who looked up and down Raymond with strange eyes, seemed to be stumped by his question, and thought for a long time before explaining... (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point Voting, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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