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There was no mechanical bee on the way back. Since Kretia was by his side, Green did not control the Death of the Spy Movie Star, so the speed of returning was relatively slow.

One month later.

The six space fortresses in the sky are like six blood-colored moons, and are still flying firmly at the slowest speed that saves energy.

The space fortress has now flew out of the border of the Dark Destruction Empire and arrived above the vassal states around the Dark Empire.

Along the way, Green and Kretia were mistakenly identified by wizards, tried to find out, were asked for help by the Locust people, and flew with the Locust people, which was common for hidden missions behind enemy lines.

Boom rumble...

The space fortress maintains dull mechanical sounds in the clouds at all times, and each space fortress can look at each other.

The space fortress sometimes buried thick clouds, sometimes flying in the clear sky, but its direction never changes.

"Ah... Master, the wind here seems a bit spicy."

Xiao Ba, who was standing on Green's shoulder, suddenly said this.

"That's because you were eroded by the abyss and became sick. I told you not to eat that fruit. You must not listen. You are feeling uncomfortable now, right?"

Green glared at Xiao Bay and took out a small bottle of potion.

"Drink it, it will be fine in two days. Sooner or later, you and Jiahei will die in their greed."

Gudu!

After swallowing the potion in one mouthful, Xiao Bay shouted: "Master Eight will not be short-lived like that damn black cat!"

Neglecting Xiao Ba, Green and Kretia landed on the space fortress one after another. Green turned his head and said, "I'm going to the combat command to submit my mission schedule analysis. You can act first."

"Hehe, don't forget for thirty years, I will always wait for you."

The two of them have returned to their human form. Kretia said to Green in a playful tone. She blinked one eye, and her red lips raised slightly.

"Um."

After Green responded, he walked towards the combat command inside the space fortress step by step with his sheep horn magic wand, submitting the information about his unexpected participation in the mission of the collapse of faith and the investigation report on the abyss moss mission of the vassal state of Sanglun Gree.

The first-level Medal of Honor Magic Wizard can issue missions through the space fortress to influence the process of the Magic Hunting Expedition.

But in most cases, the benefits of the First Level Medal of Honor are obtained through such repeated mission investigation reports.

Of course, Green did not forget to nominate the magic hunter who used blood crystals to replace the cultivation of the abyss moss magic array crystals, and added a mission reward.

…………

Half a month later.

The horn sound of "Wuwuwu" echoed nervously on the fortress. With the "boom", the entire huge space fortress shook. The dark red light column of the destruction cannon of the Origin Space Fortress erupted.

In an instant, a large area of ​​the fiery red nest of the vassal state of Boulder Glenli were either destroyed or collapsed by the aftermath of the cannon, causing chaos.

The Dark Wizard has not yet been penetrated by the demon hunting wizard, so there has been no abyssification phenomenon.

Since the space fortress was not moving very fast, the locust people in this vassal capital had enough time to escape. At this time, except for a small number of locust people who chose to stay and resist, most of them had already evacuated.

They either retreat to the Dark Emperor Capital, or scattered in the deep mountain villages to hide.

"No!"

The locust guards in the city looked at the fiery red nests that were once prosperous and prosperous. In an instant, they fell down one after another. The capital seemed to have a large blank space squirted by a big hand, and they couldn't help but roaring in despair.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The hideous slave monsters roared and rushed down from the sky, and some huge slave monsters of dozens of meters were roaring around the streets. They either grabbed and slapped halfway up the high fiery red nest, or relied on their ruthless and strong body, constantly hitting the foundation of the fiery red nest.

Small-body slave monsters drilled into the fiery red nest, with fighting, roars and wailing sounds endlessly.

From time to time, a piece of blood will flow out from the window of the fiery red nest.

Or a locust man who wanted to escape from the window of the Fire Red Nest was pulled back into the Fire Red Nest by an unknown monster behind him.

The defensive power of locust people here is far from enough to cause any trouble to the huge group of slave monsters in the fortress. In other words, it is just providing some food for slave monsters.

After a while, a famous demon hunter flew down from the sky without any rushing and flew into the fiery red nests.

Some lucky magic wizards may gain unexpected results, while those who are unlucky can only try to destroy a few more towering and fiery nests and earn a little more mission commission.

In the face of the absolute advantage of the wizard, the vassal capital that once carried the glorious civilization of the Locust people was easily destroyed by the capital that had been established by a third-level locust people who could achieve the Flame God's energy for most of their life.

The dark temple of the capital.

Tens of thousands of locust people crawled on the ground, using all their strength to shout and praise the "Dark Bible", hoping that the Dark Flame God would save the capital from the water and fire.

A famous temple sacrificial robe trembled, and the darkness was like a burning flame.

All their power comes from the Dark Flame God. At this time, the dark divine power that can be summoned is nearly twice as much as before!

The main priest had turned into a ball of twenty meters of black flames. He looked at a twenty-meter scale-armored monster that was pounced down from the sky, pointed with one hand and roared: "Divine Arts, Dark Arrow!"

The thick dark divine power, as the main priest roared, condensed into an arrow several meters long, and a "swoosh" flashed through the scale monster.

The vitality of this scale monster is really amazing.

Even though it was penetrated by dark divine power, even if the penetrating holes and internal organs were burning with the dark power, it still roared and rushed towards the tens of thousands of locust people crawling on the ground in the square.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Although the power of the Flame God summoned by other priests could not use magical techniques, it also made these ordinary locust people who had almost no combat power have amazing strength in a short period of time, and they all turned into afterimages and rushed towards slave monsters.

The main priest suddenly opened his eyes fiercely, and the black flame aura suddenly rose a lot, and the continuous dark divine power gathered and replenished from the temple church.

The main priest ignored the scale-armored monster whose life had reached its end. After his eyes passed over an ice element monster that was more than 30 meters high, he landed on the powerful wizard sitting on the fiery red carpet and mocking him!

With a "puff", the main priest solemnly opened the "Dark Festival" in his hand in a package of dark power.

"The power of the flame god, the source of darkness, life and death will never be extinguished!"

With the divine art of the main priest and the powerful divine power gathered, his skin began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes became more and more turbid, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but the power breath increased to a terrible level!

The wizard on the red flying carpet raised his head and looked into the sky.

It seemed as if a black flame palm that was dozens of meters was slowly pressing down on itself.

Shaking his head, the third-level demon hunting wizard looked like he didn't care at all.

Sure enough, after just a moment, the 100-meter hand seemed to be squeezed by some external force. It struggled for a moment and was dispelled, without posing any threat to the wizard on the red flying carpet.

"Hmph, it's really overestimated that he actually tried to communicate the power of the world's master in front of many Holy Scar wizards."

The demon hunter on the fiery red flying carpet was full of ridicule.

The Dark Lord Priest looked up at the sky. The blood-colored moons on the high sky were so mysterious, filled with unknown auras, making people frightened and desperate.

The dark power on the main priest became weaker and weaker, and then his body withered like an old tree bark, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"ah……"

As the sky pounced down, the earth ran over, and endless slave monsters rushed to the square. These believers who prayed for the dark divine power screamed and turned into food in the mouths of the monsters.

…………

The Saint Boulder Glenli finally looked at the capital he had built for more than a thousand years, and looked at this vassal state of his own.

With a "whip" sound, he spit out a large mouthful of dark green blood.

The blood fell on the ground, like boiling water, constantly "gulping" and bubbled.

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