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703.This is the Transnian answer to the Black Plague

703.This is the Transcian answer to the Black Disaster (page 1/2)

Portana thought a lot about the ending of the fall of Black Flame Pass. She had more than one plan, but it turns out that when you show off your plan to the world that things are going well, the world will always grab you by the neck. Your two slaps in the face tell you that the world has its own plans for its destiny.

First, Lord Heather unlocked the power of the Lord of Darkness and eliminated the spread of the gnoll plague, and single-handedly stopped the gnolls from occupying and invading the entire position..

Facing an old evil god who is resurrecting, no matter how stubborn the Splitclaw clan is, they can't just rush forward and engage in a hearty god-slaying action..

The elite of the Great Warlord Xu Gesen could only retreat..

The jackals thought they could only watch the cowardly defenders of the Black Flame Pass abandon their leaders and retreat, leaving the resurrecting evil god as a trouble to the jackals who would definitely find a way to cross the pass..

But it turns out that once an accident occurs, it definitely doesn’t just hurt..

Before the Jackals had completely withdrawn from the Black Flame Pass position, a great rift in the astral world dominated by the Transians in Fort Courage suddenly occurred..

Before the huge amount of psychic energy bombarded the boundary of the material world, Potana felt something was wrong. As a master of psychic energy, she knew how terrifying such a huge amount of psychic energy could do, so she immediately ordered the fastest way to attack the boundary of the material world. Retreat at the speed.

In the chaos, she couldn't find the adopted son she had high hopes for, so she could only temporarily transfer in in her luxurious war chariot. However, the tearing of the star realm came much faster than she imagined..

This ambitious gnoll matriarch almost saw with her own eyes how the chaotic turbulence from the star realm washed down and completely engulfed the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Splitclaw clan. It was so tyrannical, unstoppable, and so cruel. Inhumane.

This made Potana almost collapse.

She totally didn't expect that the Transians' counterattack would come so fast and so crazy..

She can be sure that the dangerous astral turbulence destroyed the Black Flame Pass before destroying her base camp. The former fortress positions have been involved in the astral world, and the road to Transia will be smooth journey.

Are these guys crazy??

The filthy storm in the star realm will not last forever. Once the filthy spiritual energy entrenched there dissipates, nothing can stop the gnolls from advancing wildly..

Without the Black Flame Pass, what are they going to do to stop the violent black disaster that invades Transia??

Before Matron Potana could think through the answer to this question, she saw Murphy's big bird falling from the sky. When their eyes met, Matron Splitting Claw roared and cursed Murphy and damned Murphy who should go to hell. Transcians.

she is so angry.

So much so that she forgot something very important, that is, her position has been exposed.

“Mannis, do it.!”

At Murphy's call, the Endless One, who had been waiting on the other side of the crack in the astral world, quietly poked his body out of the crack, like a cunning snake probing its head, making sure that there was no danger on the other side before rushing in. Eat food.

Although Mannis has not yet reached his powerful form today, the body of the "Snake that Moves Mountains" is still huge enough. His head alone is as big as a house, and his two eyes with the quicksand lines of time are like eyes in the dark. A big light bulb will illuminate the place that is being washed away by the dirty spiritual energy of the star realm..

It spat out a bright red snake message, and after confirming that the dangerous chaotic flow had disappeared, it swaggered out of the torn rift in the astral world..

An astral demigod enters the material world!

This is a bad situation that has happened no more than ten times in the past more than a thousand years on the mainland. The moment Mannis entered the Black Flame Pass, the rejection from the material world caused it to let out a rather uncomfortable scream..

Now that the "Border Agreement" is still in effect, all astral creatures will encounter this kind of rejection when entering here..

After all, those are limitations related to the power left behind by the Creator. Even if a temporary boundary is created through Alpha's boldness, Mannis will never be able to stay here for too long..

It must seize every minute and every second.

But fortunately, time is always generous to Ouroboros.

“Swish”

The khaki dragon-like guy flashed in time and space the moment he entered the material world, and accurately appeared in the airspace where the spiritual vulture Reifno was..

After seeing the malicious eyes and the breath of time and space brewing in Mannis's open mouth, the Splitting Claw Matron who was madly cursing the Transians suddenly became excited..

At this moment, she realized something terrible..

That is to cause the astral world to tear apart, which is not the end of the Transians’ counterattack. Their appetite is greater than everyone imagined..

Their goal is themselves!

It’s me who launched the war against the Black Flame Pass.!

“The Lord of the Hunt is here.”

Portana, who has never believed in God, only had time to crush a voodoo charm she carried with her and pray to the Lord of the Hunt that she would survive tonight..

The next second, the khaki quicksand-like breath of time and space swept down from high altitude. This special breath has no direct damage power, but any life or even items that come into contact with the breath of the Endless One seems to be placed in a rapid flow. During the time, the flow of time in this area was disrupted.

As Mannis shook his head and exhaled, the luxurious war vehicle seemed to have been abandoned for a thousand years, weathered and damaged in the blink of an eye, while the elite Jackal Voodoo Army guarding Potana seemed to be aging at an accelerated pace. , they were pushed from prime age to old age in the blink of an eye amidst the frightened screams..

His strength, courage and will have been corrupted, and he cannot even hold the heavy weapon in his hand..

Mannis didn't kill them.

But this is not because the Great Master of the Endless One is kind-hearted, because he is too lazy to waste time on these little bugs. His goal is quite clear, and that is Portana..

To be precise, it is the power of the golden supernatural law possessed by this golden jackal..

This gathering of power in the material world cannot help Mannis get rid of his weakness, but swallowing the extraordinary law can allow an astral demigod like him to quickly master the knowledge that he does not understand..

For demigods who can generally achieve immortality, this is the most interesting leisure entertainment in their long lives..

After all, demigods also need to "learn". Alas, in the good old days, those supplicants in the material world often only needed pure power. The scholars also learned a lesson, and they began to pursue wisdom rather than brute force..

This puts some astral demigods who are not good at thinking in a very embarrassing situation..

For example, one day a guy contacted Mannis through a mysterious ritual, but he asked Mannis for the solution to Fermat's last theorem..

How do you think a demigod should respond??

Say you don't know?

Damn, even demigods need face.!

Because of this bad trend, knowledge has become the most popular thing traded among the astral demigods..

Although the relationship between Mannis and other demigods is very bad, it also knows how to be prepared. It has an extra mortal law core in its hand. If it is blocked by someone later, it will have something to offer when begging for mercy, so as not to be beaten. Beating that is also a beautiful thing.

Ah, look at this damn life, it has bent the old waist of the Endless One. If damn Ao hadn't messed up, how could the majestic Snake of Time be so humble??

“Get to work quickly! Stop feeling sorry for yourself there.!”

Mannis snorted at the urging from Murphy..

The powerful but arrogant Snake of Time wandered its huge body wantonly in the air. It quickly captured the position of Potana who had used the supernatural law of voodoo to avoid the breath of time and space. The cunning Gnoll Mother was using A technique to teleport yourself out of this dangerous place.

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