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152 Calamity of the Undead(2/2)

Gallon put the dead Harris behind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked behind the devastated iron and stone defense line.

The capital city of the Timo royal family is in that direction.

After clearing the battlefield and collecting the equipment and magic props that they were interested in, five true dragons, one snake dragon, and two high-ranking spellcasters were the only remaining survivors to cross the iron and stone defense line.

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A few hours after everyone left, the sun rose, emitting bright and bright light, illuminating the world.

However, there was a dark layer over the Great Plains of Bucky, like a dark cloud of death aura, which blocked the sunlight, causing the lower part to be shrouded in gloomy weather.

Countless corpses were strewn across the messy ground of charred black and gray.

Under the erosion of a large amount of death aura, the pale skeletons suddenly trembled, and candle-like souls slowly burned in their eyes.

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Kingdom of Timo, capital city, Kraken.

This is a city that looks quite prosperous. It covers a large area and has a boxy outline. It is surrounded by tall and towering city walls on all sides. It is full of towering towers. The spacious and neat streets are lined with lush green trees.

Evergreen trees cast a thick green shade.

Most of the pedestrians walking on the streets have bright and exquisite clothes, and small accessories made of precious metals. They look far better off than the pedestrians in the main city of Mosha.

Pedestrians walked around and talked, with smiles on their faces that belonged to the people of the Kingdom.

However, if you observe them carefully, you can find that under their glamorous appearance, their smiles are a bit forced, there is a trace of worry in their eyes, and their steps are hurried and unhurried.

Many people were rushing out of the city with their suitcases, large and small, and their families.

As Timo people, they know the situation of the Timo Kingdom very well.

Although the royal city has not yet been destroyed by the flames of war, according to frontline intelligence, those damn principalities have formed a coalition and have set foot on the Great Plains of Baki to fight with the last defenders of Timo.

If the last iron and stone defense line is breached... this royal city that has stood for thousands of years without falling will probably cease to exist.

Although they are both human beings, they do not put their hope in the fact that the Golden Alliance Army will come with kindness and mercy.

When human countries are at war, it is not uncommon for them to gain overwhelming advantages and break through the enemy's city walls, then indulge their troops to massacre the city, killing people and setting fires for fun.

Because of the brutal and arduous training and the life-and-death battles, army soldiers spend most of their time in a depressed and tense state of mind. This is a reward for soldiers who have experienced life and death, allowing them to use violence to vent their inner negative emotions.

Some people still have inexplicable confidence in the Kingdom of Timo because of their long-standing knowledge, believing that Timo will be able to suppress rebellion and firmly sit on the throne of the kingdom.

But most people can understand the situation clearly and are trying their best to escape from this dangerous building.

"If Sir Harris is still alive, those bastard principalities will never dare to invade Dimo ​​like this."

"If the iron and stone defense line is broken, we little nobles will be the first to be robbed!"

In a luxurious carriage, the Viscount, dressed in silver-embellished aristocratic clothes, gritted his teeth and urged the coachman to speed up.

There was more than one carriage, and there were several relatively simple vehicles behind it, which contained most of the viscount's belongings.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside.

Before the viscount could poke his head out to investigate, the originally fast-moving carriage suddenly stalled, and the wind horse with the blood of a magical creature collapsed to the ground, causing the carriage behind to hit it due to inertia. In a whirlwind of turbulence,

The man turned his back on his horse.

"Despicable groom, I'm going to kill you!"

The Viscount wailed.

He pulled open the broken wooden board, and there were a lot of blood marks on his face from the sharp sawdust.

But the Viscount, who had just managed to crawl out of the broken carriage, suddenly felt his heart tightening, as if he was being held by an invisible hand. Moreover, the big hand was still tightening slowly, making him so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

At the same time, the bright sunlight in the sky is blocked.

A huge shadow enveloped the Viscount.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he slowly raised his head stiffly.

Several super-large real dragons with surging momentum, and a ferocious-looking snake dragon species, were silent, surrounded by undisguised dragon power, flying over Kraken City, and behind them, they were also following.

There are two figures wrapped in the light of magic.

"Dragon..........dragon dragon dragon!"

The Viscount's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was stiff.

There are many people like him.
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