Boiling positive diffusion
And quite contrary to the law, it spreads the whole paradox in an instant
And some gray fog waves are not much smaller than the’ large island’ in his eyes. It is conceivable that when such waves hit, they will bring much shock to the large area.
Fortunately, the fog and waves are still fog, which will not wash away the whole area.
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Rumble-
No matter the circle or several peripheral areas are shaking up, the fog and waves seem to tear the sky apart one after another.
The fog is a scene of evil gods and disasters, like a statue of a giant beast occupying the sky and overlooking the small beings.
The third fog tide is coming!
Suddenly, but not so suddenly.
The vast majority of oases in the alliance of less human beings are prepared. They know that there is no outbreak today, and there will be a violent tide sooner or later at the latest in a few years.
But there are still many people who are lucky enough to wonder if it is possible that the tide of disaster will not come again? At this time, they are not disappointed, depressed and pessimistic when they see the disaster scene.
Oasis by oasis quickly opened the defensive rituals and entered a state of alert.
With the previous two disasters, people are very clear about what will be faced in the tidal period, and most ordinary soldiers are not afraid of being somewhat numb.
They don’t know what the future will be like, and they are too embarrassed to think that they can live day by day in that long term.
Ordinary people are even more frightened to be driven out of various shelters like canned human flesh, and the air is filled with stinking smells.
This is the capital of the super oasis force’ the Golden City’ in the permafrost region of the East Mystery, an oasis giant city that has been upgraded.
The city walls are armored and the soldiers are ready for battle.
"My Lord, there are still 14 exploration teams and 6 caravan teams that have not returned."
"No matter the gate is closed, the highest power operation and the evil wave has come."
Guarding city generals cold way
Don’t blame him for his indifference and disaster. The survival rate of the team is not high when the tide erupts. If the team is not far from the oasis, it can get back to an oasis to take refuge before the evil really boils. However, if the team is far away from Angola, it can wait for death.
No one can save it.
One of the leaders of their team outside the gilded city is the great-grandson of a big shot in the city.
But still no one wants to save or can’t save.
At this point in time, it is still useless to send several, dozens of six strong people into the fog to help. Only Mythical Crown can save people personally.
But the mythical big man himself is unwilling to save people, and the risk is too great to fall.
Big shots outside the city don’t want to lose one or two mythological powers at this moment, which will double the risk of the whole king.
Nobody wants to!
"This is the reality, this is the paradox."
"The great-grandson of a great man may also die in an accident, and we can live with it."
"Good city defense etiquette has started smoothly, and the problem should not be great."
The general thought
In a short time, like the tide, the evil spirits swarmed and constantly impacted their towering cliffs.
Counting the deceitful and evil.
There are several cunning and evil forces coming again.
A soldier guarding the city has also taken over the position and struggled to fight.
There are not a few people who wake up in the war, but looking at the wave of gradually thinning and evil, the generals are full of blood and show a smile on their faces.
Far away, the city is watching the battlefields everywhere, and the myths also smile.
The first wave was sudden and the wave was safe.
It’s like the second tidal period. It shouldn’t be difficult for them to be careful and well prepared to cross it.
In extinction? How is that possible?
Evil spirits never know that these tiny insects are living in a more and more difficult environment in the future, but they have to live if it is difficult.
"Huh?"
The strongest person in the gold city has been promoted to the demigod realm, and the old man suddenly changed his face.
In the distance, the fog is concentrated to the extreme, just like a dark gray fog wall, which moves forward rapidly and touches the ground. Even the sky keeps squeezing and the whole dark sky becomes wrinkled and gradually stagnates.
"This is …"
The old man’s shortness of breath and intuition are warning him that he has found a heavy fog rolling down.
If he has reached a high position and can overlook it from a high position, he can find that several waves are scattered after the fog and tide hit this large area, and the direction of one wave is the gold city.
The wave of high vision is not large, only a few meters or more.
But the oasis city with high view is just a bigger model.
The old man in the golden city can’t see the appearance of fog and waves, but he can perceive the bad news. Looking at the sky, the huge wall of fog and fog is advancing towards the oasis at a very fast speed. Seeing that it will hit the oasis in a moment, the old man bit his teeth and stepped out to the oasis to support the sun.
Method with arms outstretched