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Chapter 1492? Throw the goblin at him

Irving, who had just seen Penelo being caught out of the shadow by Luna, just arrived and saw the illusion that Luna had created - in this gray area, the fog kept hovering around the surface of those grounds that seemed to have been washed away by time and showed no signs of life. Most of the vegetation was lost, only some boring trunks and dead branches of shrubs.

This also makes the illusion reveal the artificial traces left by American wizards to resist the kingdom army from time to time. From the vague signs, it can be inferred that this is the main defense area of ​​the American Rockies - a trap buried in a forest place. Everything seems to be ragged. Even the magical magic crossbows were corroded by the gray fog, and the broken arrow tips were buried in the dust on the ground.

The originally vibrant Rocky Mountains now have become more gray and dull. The land is gray and the sky is gray and there is no color, as if the vision itself has been destroyed.

The sky is also covered with thick fog and clouds. There is no sun, no moon, and no stars. Only the sky emits a dim gray light.

"You should be fine now, but father, Lun, and Penelo... Your men should not try to watch and investigate nearby. People who are too close to the heart may walk in without any mind like Harry approached the curtains..." Allen emphasized seriously, "And even just looking is harmful to ordinary people. If you have no magic resistance, if you look at it for too long, you will gradually lose your perception of things around you... This is not something magic can protect and heal, although you can only recover by keeping him away from here and feeding some chocolates or something..."

However, it is obviously not a good time to warn, because the wizards focused on their fantasy, and the black fog rose and fell on the distant hillside, looking like a surging black wave. The black waves advanced rapidly from a distance like a tsunami, sweeping overwhelmingly as if they were about to destroy this dead silent world.

When Luna controls give a close-up, the viewers feel creepy because it is not a flood wave, but an army of undead creatures and dementors.

The Rocky Mountains were instantly filled with these large number of dead creatures, the rotten corpses that could still walk upright, the black skeletons wrapped in decayed skin, the stiff-moving zombies, the large number of corpses with sunken eyes, and the dementors in black cloaks floating beside them.

These dead creatures are everywhere in the Rocky Mountains, which are like being pulled into a desperate situation. They are covered with white heads and rotten limbs, making people stand upside down.

Countless rotating black dementors floated east and west in the sky, their faces were covered by hoods, and countless rotten hands were waving randomly in the air, but what made Harris most suffocate was that the number of death knights in the dark tide was so large that it was hopeless. The red light shining in their eyes was like strange flames rising and falling in the dark tide, densely packed and cold-hearted. After all, the Harris family only owned the thirty-three death knights that Allen made in ancient times.

Although Lynch and others are of high quality and are made of Viking Bears, both in appearance and physique and mastery of force seem stronger than these uneven death knights in the illusion, the number is too small. Even though the death knights in the dark tide seem to be broken due to equipment and loss of cover, they have formed an absolute crush on quantity.

"This place has become a bigger curtain." Luna's ethereal voice broke the oppression brought by the suffocating scene.

"It's like I fell into that from the Department of Mysterious Affairs of the Ministry of Magic... Death has now transformed the main base of the United States into a huge curtain... or an entrance without curtains." Seeing the illusion demonstrated by Luna, Allen judged the meaning of the behavior of Death, and he habitually explained Luna's words to everyone.

This made Harris remember the accident in Allen's fifth grade. Penelo, who had just been caught and was angry at Luna, pinching his staff tightly, his finger joints were prominently pale, she pursed her lips without making a sound, and even the most calm Irving was shocked by the terrifying scene.

"Can the things inside come out at will?" Hermione's voice, who came back to her senses, was a little dry. She thought she was already familiar with necromancer spells and felt her scalp numb at this time.

"The underworld and the mortal world are no longer restricted from entering and leaving." Luna seemed a little annoyed, "The world there is already a gray wilderness in the world of the Dead."

"What impact will it have...it depends on how much Haierbo wants to do..." Alan was not only angry but also surprised, "We originally inferred that he had been assimilated by his clergy, but he didn't expect that he would play so big..."

Owen leaned forward and asked in a deep voice: "Can't you stop him?"

"He's done." Luna shook her head, and the little carrot earrings on her ears shaking.

"Biger curtain..." Penelo repeated Luna's words before. She was standing in front of the curtain of the Department of Mystery Affairs of the Ministry of Magic and watched Alan roll into the curtain by black fog, and her face turned pale, "Allen, after you fell into the curtain... were these things you faced?"

Allen shrugged and admitted: "The Undead Black Tide itself is nothing, it is mainly the clone of the God of Death, and several Dead Knights who are not weaker than Lynch... Mom?"

"How much pain and torture do you have to suffer!" Morgan LeFey's voice was trembling. She stepped forward and hugged her son, then was stunned. She then snatched Luna from the coffee table and put them in her arms and started to use her face. She felt so distressed that tears fell down.

Penelo, who had always been tempted, had no big reaction at this time. After seeing the things just now, she was even a little grateful for the relationship between Luna and Allen, because she understood that just as the other party told her, even if she was willing to give everything for Allen, even if it was life, in such a situation, she could not even save Allen at that time, and she could not even protect her name.

"Luna, do you mean that Death will send these things to invade our world?" Daisy Mu murmured blankly. She looked at the tide of undead creatures in the illusion and rubbed her hands on her arms. "If so many undead creatures are besieged and obscured by them, what can be resisted?"

"Can Lihuo have enough time to change enough to resist their size?" Hermione's face turned red, and her shrinking teeth bit her lips tightly. The scene in front of her made her feel that this is the arrival of the end of the world. How many lives will be lost by such means by the God of Death? She doesn't think that these methods that seem too fierce can help save the world.
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