"How can it be!?"
Libo said unconsciously, already stuttering a little, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Although it is impossible to estimate clearly the number of people in the dark crowd, there are at least twenty to thirty thousand.
These people were all more or less injured, and all of them had their heads lowered, frustrated, powerless, humiliated... all kinds of emotions were entangled in them, making it feel very bad there.
These were members of the hunting team outside the city. Libo could tell from their clothes that there were even some guys he knew.
He couldn't believe that so many people had betrayed Gient City.
What this meant, he couldn't imagine.
Is the city of Gent really going to be destroyed in the hands of traitors like them?
But what's the use of thinking about this? After all, I'm not a traitor. How far can I go on the way to destroy the city of Jeant! ?
"I leave these people to you. You are a smart person. I don't need to remind you how to do it. But don't let me down. If I lose face, you won't have an easy time. You shouldn't feel that you In the previous state where there was only half a breath left, you can just blink and it will be fine, right!?"
An expression that looked like a smile but not a smile appeared on the stiff face, but only the person who faced it most directly could understand the horror in it.
Libo nodded stiffly. This bone demon seemed to have taken a lot of precautions. He was really a cautious guy. It seemed that he had no choice.
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"I said, brother, don't touch me, I'm not an old woman!"
Feng Huo was in a daze when he felt someone touching him, and the hands were still very rough.
Although I drank a lot of wine and my head was very dizzy, I was much more conscious after sleeping for a few hours. At this time, I was still being touched here and there, and I really wanted to beat them up.
"Brother, let's go pee!"
Sure enough, Arthur, this guy, has a very unique way of calling people. It makes Feng Huo think that this guy has not slept with him for a long time, and he treats others with his hands.
The two people's steps were still light. They supported each other and staggered outside. They didn't know how they got out.
Not to mention, Arthur's house is quite big. They walked for more than an hour, but they didn't reach the exclusive toilet that Arthur liked, so they had to find a flower bed to solve the problem.
Both of them felt refreshed, but just when they were about to go back to sleep, they suddenly raised their heads and looked in a certain direction.
Originally, the sound of discharging water broke the tranquility of the night, but with a sudden movement, the whole world seemed to become quiet.
"Did you find it!?"
"Yes!"
After saying that, both of them fell silent, as if they didn't expect this to be the case, and then silently lowered their heads and looked at each other's boots.
There were a few drops of water on it, but the fact that there were water droplets on this night when there was no rain, let alone morning dew, was a bit unpleasant. In addition, there was still quite a bit of wind at this time.
Many things are self-evident.
They either peed on their own boots, or they peed on each other's boots, it didn't make any difference.
He smiled awkwardly, but fortunately, they were all gentlemen who didn't stick to trivial matters.
They all yawned and began their journey back to the house to sleep.
But after walking a few steps, they stopped again and looked outside the city.
A very weak wind blew from there. Of course, this was more because the walls of Jint City were too high, and the wind had already been blocked very weakly.
Their brows furrowed, their noses twitched, and their sleepy demeanor immediately changed.
After feeling sleepy, they no longer held each other's arms, but separated.
Then each of them breathed as much as possible. The air brought by this breeze and the fighting spirit in the whole body filled the air at this time.
"It smells like blood!"
"Quite a bit!"
"It seems to be very close!"
"exist……"
Talking to each other, they raised their hands at the same time and pointed to the opposite direction where the city gate was.
They all said in unison, "There's trouble, let's go!"
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"Interesting!"
"That's true, but if we stay here all the time, will we be discovered!?"
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"Don't be afraid, I won't be found... let's go, I'll take you to another place!"
Gandall said, and directly pulled Reeves into the sky. The speed was so fast that even in the dark, fire would be caused by the friction. However, Gandall handled it very well and could not be easily discovered. Look. Those flames looked like stars in the starry sky, bit by bit, and extremely scattered, they could only be regarded as disappearing in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, Gandall had taken Reeves to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and the surrounding clouds had completely covered their whereabouts.
Immediately, Gandall waved his hand and gathered the surrounding clouds into a wave, forming a platform of several hundred square meters.
Landing on it, Gandall pointed to the huge door below, "Just take a look here."
Reeves stared at the changing door and the various monsters that were gathering around him, frowning as if he could squeeze a fly to death. The situation here seemed really troublesome. , and the most worrying thing is not the countless monsters, but the door with a strange smell.
After they saw a strange door appear here before, it was nothing. After all, it was not like they had never seen the Devil's Door before, but this door was different. It was like plasticine, constantly changing. The circle would change to a square for a while, but that thing would change into the shape of a monster for a while, and then into the shape of something else. It was simply a shape-shifting monster.
And that's it, the reason why I still think it is a door is that this guy has the ability to teleport.
It's because above this thing, there are three words "portal" written on it. Although these three words are not the words that this continent should have, they can still be understood because the thing is transmitted through spiritual transmission.
"It looks very lively, but are you just going to keep watching? This thing is obviously heading for the Old Continent. Do you think we should..."
Reeves looked at these things and couldn't help but said that he wanted to rush out and do something big.
But Gandall stopped him and said calmly, "What are you afraid of!? Whoever is teleported to will be unlucky. What a big deal!"
This is too indifferent. Reeves actually went up and slapped Ya, but unfortunately, he seemed unable to beat him.
However, Gandall still gave an explanation, no matter whether it sounded reasonable or not.
"People in the Old Continent need some sense of danger. The world is not peaceful. It is better for them to see death now than to be irreversible in the future..."
Reeves was silent. Gandall was right, but he wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute, and he didn't know what to say.
It seems that there is a devil's door in the old continent, but that devil's door has been there for too many years and has not encountered any real crisis.
How long has it been since the demons from the Demon Gate broke out? Although the entire continent has been fighting against the demons, the real demonic chaos, especially the demonic chaos that swept the entire continent, has stayed in people's memories. .
The previous demon attacks seemed powerful, but they could not really threaten the Old Continent.
When the demons swept across the entire continent, countless heroes emerged, but in this era, they have not appeared for a long, long time.
Although the Old Continent has been adding troops to the New Continent now, what should we do if one day the Old Continent can no longer withstand it and is invaded by those monsters? ?
Reeves couldn't imagine that it might be a scene of purgatory.
Maybe many years ago, when people were still competing with demons for the right to live on the mainland, they didn't care at all. Now, it's hard to say.
Perhaps, in the Old Continent now, a limited and controllable monster invasion is an acceptable thing.
In the end, Reeves said nothing and just sighed, "I don't know how many people will die like this!"
Hearing Reeves' words, Gandall smiled.
"You bitch, who wants to die if you can live? But if there is no other way, it is better to die less. Of course, if you are all dead, there is nothing you can do. The worst is to start all over again..."
Reeves quarreled with each other, and his words seemed to be very simple, but they were full of blood.
But what can be done about such a thing? Even if it is under control, it is just like that.
They looked at the changing door below without any expression, but their thoughts were different.
Reeves was worried about how many disasters the people of the Old World would face. Who told him that even if he resigned as pope, he would still be an archbishop. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to worry about the country and the people.
As for Gandall, he didn’t think too much. Here, he just looked at the changes caused by this door, because there were unusual things in it... However, he didn’t know that this door would change in the future. , how much trouble it will bring, or in other words, who will it bring trouble to.
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The New World is always in darkness. Even the formation of a few accidental flashes is unlikely to bring much light to this place. It is just used as some embellishment.
However, as the door continued to change, bright roads appeared on the dark land. At first, they were just small dots, but gradually they became more and more numerous, and gradually converged into strips. Threads, like spider webs, covered the ground.
When Gandall saw these things, his expression began to become a little solemn.
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"How long until we arrive!?"
A voice came from an ordinary-looking carriage. It was so magnetic that when people heard it, they couldn't help but feel calm.
Caifeisi immediately came to the carriage and answered seriously.
"Sir, although our speed is very fast, it is impossible to reach our destination without at least seven days!"
The voice in the carriage was silent for a few minutes, as if thinking carefully, before speaking.
"Okay, time doesn't seem to be on our side... Forget it, since that's the case, let's leave the next thing to fate. Keeping this speed, we can only rest three times before reaching the destination. …”
The voice of the person in the car was very calm, but it had an irresistible force, infecting the hearts of the people around him.
"Yes, sir!"
Kaifaith replied, and at the same time quickly conveyed this order. Although the speed of the entire team did not increase much, it became more powerful. This feeling cannot be said to be unclear, but it is just like that.
This was a small group of people, walking on the land of the New World without attracting much attention, like a sparrow in the forest.
