“Here it is,” the dragon-boy lowered his voice.

Through the ventilation fence, a group of people carefully looked at the surrounding environment - here is probably a large factory building, there are also bridge driving on both sides.The ground was empty, except for a few abandoned old machine tools and a conveyor belt full of rust and dust.Apparently before closing the site, the owner of the factory removed all the equipment worth dismantling.

But in the factory, which was supposed to be silent, there are several torches burning at this moment.In the light vision, the shaking flame is almost white and green, and the light is even a little dazzling.In the central position of the fire, you can see about 20 distorted figures.

“Are these people our goal?”Loch asked.

“I can’t be wrong,” he replied to an old Martial One, “I can feel their undisguised fluctuations of power, which are the end of their depravity.”

The so-called end means that the consciousness as a human being is completely lost and has completely become a puppet of eroding power.At this time, the fallen devil is basically the same as the beast, and will no longer communicate with people, and will only follow his instincts.

“They—they were once a jerk?”

“Not necessarily, although the association has had many records of the fall of the Martial Ones, erosion is more likely to occur in the wild Awakens.”

“Although I have seen the living fall of demons for the first time, the warriors who lack the enterprising and self-disciplined will are a waste of all that they become.”Lo Huan sneer, “Sad guys... they don’t deserve the power of nature at all.”Let's get rid of these monsters now."

"Wait, then," said the dragon-god, calmly stopping, "it seems that there are still fallen devils gathered here - the more enemies we have dealt with, the less pressure on the periphery.And don't you think it's strange?Since it is the fallen who has entered the end, do not instinctively hunt those wild awakened people, what to do here?I always felt that things would not be so simple... It would probably be more meaningful to find out their intentions than to directly destroy them.”

Just as the crowd exchanged views on the situation, Roland's eyes repeatedly fell on the genius girl.

The cold voice of "Your Majesty" never dissipated.

It can be said that in just a few seconds, his emotions have risen and fallen with this sentence, and he has practiced for many years on the throne of the gray castle, and there are few words that can make him so restless.

When he first heard this familiar title, he almost thought that the soul of Elena was attached to each other, and almost called out his name.But in the end, his reason was born to swallow the words - if Feiyan was really Elena's new body in the dream world, then it was impossible to say the self-introduction from the beginning, and he would not sit beside him without scruples.

This sudden change from joy to disappointment was not bad, when Roland was almost unscathed.As for why the other side will inexplicably shout out the word of His Majesty, it is not difficult to conclude with a slight thought - Garcia has said that the five feelings of the martial arts family are much higher than ordinary people, and some talented people are even more skilled in this way.In addition, the other party also participated in the dinner of the three-leaf group, it is necessary to hear his dialogue with the witches.

The next question is, to what extent did the Feishanian cold know about his history?

Judging from the obvious tentative behavior of the other party, Roland thought that she did not know much, at least not knowing anything about another world outside the dream.But this still wakes up his mind, and any autonomous consciousness does not want to be an illusory existence, and once the mystery of the dream world is revealed, it will inevitably bring unpredictable consequences - and it is very likely that this consequence will be disastrous.

Garcia was not wrong indeed, and the Feinish cold was the one he needed to beware of most.

“Huh?You see, the new fallone . . . seems a little different.”Just then, a low cry from his earphone interrupted Roland's thoughts, "It seems to be directing other fallen demons."

He took off his night vision and looked into the center of the factory with a fence – only to see a group of fallen demons carrying three containers slowly walking in under the guidance of a plain-clotheed man.

“Haven’t you become a traitor to a puppet?” the dragon son wondered, “what tricks do they want to play?”

Several old martial arts families also frowned, and this rival between man and non-human was often more difficult than the end-dled fallers of complete malzey.They have lost their humanity’s mercy, but they retain cunning and perilousness, and most of them are awakened people who have been little and famous before the fall.

"Shh--" The quiet of the feudal language suddenly opened his mouth, "quiet, there is movement in the box."

Everyone immediately held their breath.

After a moment, she whispered, "It's a human being."

“What?”

“I heard small cries and cries, like when they were shut up.”

“Is it likely that the box contained innocent ordinary people?”The dragon son was surprised, "I have never seen anything like it in the association's records before - the faller, although he is not afraid to kill, he will not be dedicated to ordinary people."

As the crowd looked at each other, the enemy, who seemed to be the head suddenly shouted, “It’s time, kids!”God is near, and God is longing for sacrifice!”

“Screaming –!”The other demons shouted.

“Come, let the power return to the source, and let God bring the earth back to the earth.”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The destruction of this world, in exchange for our new birth!Give it all to God—the sacrifice begins.”

The demons were deafening.

"Damn, we have to act."Although the captain gritted his teeth, although he had never heard that the fallen would organize the sacrifice of ordinary people, let alone please any gods like a cult, the fact is that they must not sit idly by and watch innocent civilians be slaughtered, in a sense, saving people is even more important than the destruction of fallen demons - the core spirit of the Wudao Society is protection."Everyone as close to the box as possible, keep the monsters out, and run one or two, trust the outside guys - they will solve it for us!"

The phie nodded facelessly, and the first rushed out of the hiding place.

Others followed suit, like a chill out of the enemy crowd.

This long-lost factory is boiling in an instant!

The fallen demonstrator is caught off guard, their unbreakable bodies are broken in the lower layers of the bombardment of the forces of nature, and once the core is separated, it will immediately become paralyzed.

Roland, on the other hand, walked at the end of the team, breaking for his teammates, carefully hiding his ability - this is not the first time he has played against the fallen, and the experience of fighting (group beating) is much higher than that of others in the team.Unlike those martial artists who have awakened the power of nature, he does not need to fight with the enemy to kill you and live, as long as he encounters him, the fallen will lose his power, and then he will be beaten unilaterally.In addition, he did not dare to touch the red cyclones that were peeled out, otherwise the core spiraling vision would be seen by everyone.

In addition, the worms on the shoulders are also slightly trembling, which proves that pherys and others have arrived at the scene, before the meat shield, after the support of the case, Roland more and more hand-in-hand - although his body looks the most simple one, but in fact the enemy is second only to the Feiyan cold.

Fortunately, the attention of the whole main battle team now focused on the boxes, and with his deliberate disguise, no one noticed this unusual scene in the chaos.

Everything went very well, and after paying the price of several injuries, a group of people rushed to the container.

The demons at the scene were half dead and wounded.

"Well, it seems easier than I thought," Lo Huan dumped the blood on his hands, grabbed the lock of the box door, and broke into two paragraphs, "perhaps the association should also issue me a hunting license."Don’t be afraid, the Wudao Family Association is here to save everyone—”

He didn’t finish talking in the same place.

The eyes of the others are also fading!

I saw dozens of people tied in the box, they were fixed like meat skewers on a large number of steel pipes, eyes and mouth covered with cloth, can only make a cry of support.And their heads are falling on the same number of core cyclones.

Roland felt the cold hair behind it all stood up.

He remembered what Garcia had said a few months earlier—

“This thing is both a source of the power of the fallen and a proof of their erosion, and once it mutates, the power of nature cannot be restored, and if it is not properly sealed, it will sooner or later infect the new body – even if it is only the simplest touch, it will be taken away by it.”"

“You mean... it can be used by people?”"

"That's why people collect them, and what is the idea of these crazy people is almost to see, they are not afraid of the world going to destruction!""

Has it been half a year to prepare for this moment?

Roland turned back and looked at the leader of the fallen.

It wears unilateral glasses, straight back hair combs, a straight set of upright suits, double gloves with a pair of white gloves, looks like a rigid butler.But at the moment, his face was all crazy.

“Although you can complete this sacrifice without you, the more gifts to God, the better?”He held out his right hand and made a finger—

The core of the box was falling.

“No—”

Lo Hua reached out to push away the people who were tied to the box, but in such a dense number of people, it was almost impossible to avoid them touching the core.

“Kill them now!”An old Martial One shouted.

“But... these are all ordinary people...” Loch murmured.

In just a few seconds, the erosion is done—even if they are newborn fallors, whose strength is far from superior to that of the fallen martial arts, but the number is overwhelming.Especially when faced, the instinct to eat alone is fatal enough.

A group of fallen demons easily broke free of bondage and poured out the box like a tide, drowning the nearest layer of birch.