Out of fear of sunlight, not many monsters are currently coming out of the corpses.
After watching those 'clean up' teams for a while, George and Anthony, Mishan and others took the map and discussed it. That map has made many markings on it, a careful look can distinguish that is the distribution of monsters in the mists.
Not long after, dozens of soldiers cleaning up the battlefield in the rear also gathered over. These people did not join the work team, but in accordance with George's instructions, under the leadership of Mishan with a variety of conspicuous dyes, sprinkled on top of the ice and snow in front of the mists to make the mark.
Those knights also began the exercise after clearing away the monsters that walked into the sunlight. After each passing mark, they would wave their arms and throw the snowballs in their hands into the mists.
Most of these hundred or so knights already wore white robes. There was a lot of force in their hands, followed by the impact of the horses, and they were able to throw the snowballs to a distance of a hundred paces.
The movements of the soldiers in the rear gradually all stopped, those frozen monsters although the number of thousands, but the matter of knocking heads does not take much time. As for a part of the wreckage that is difficult to plow out is a bit of a problem. But the immediate trouble seems to be greater, so after almost, George let them put down the work in hand, listed the side of the square glacier.
After pulling away from the distance of several hundred meters, the distant churning mists in their eyes became clearer.
As far as the eye could see, there were tens of thousands of things in that mist, and they were crowded together, like walls that were about to collapse at any moment.
And compared to the tide of corpses that came from the east, the proportion of special monsters among these monsters was a bit frightening. From a distance, the black air is filled with the sky, compared to a large number of profaners among them.
No matter the scale or quality, these things in front of us are no less than those things that came out of the demon manor.
George knew that the reason why the red letters had not yet appeared on the Asylum scrolls now was, I'm afraid, simply because these monsters had not yet moved - or rather, the Asylum had not yet sensed their purpose.
But according to past experience, those monsters that are still quietly staying at the edge of the mists, as long as they are alarmed, the sunlight of the shelter simply can't keep them out...
Five hundred meters soldiers looked at these enemies in front of them, the palms of the hands that held the weapons tightly could not help but sweat slightly.
George brought the big carriage to a halt at the rear of the group, and the wandering ranks of knights came to the front of the carriage to pick up those 'blue fades' after seeing the waving banners. The hundred or so knights could each get three to four bottles on average, but Anthony and George were only going to let them each take two bottles - this stuff was just a little too unstable.
Anthony, however, was thinking that even these two hundred or so would be almost enough.
"Hey, hey, hey, Anthony, are you hiding snowflakes in here?" Alexander shook the bottle in his hand vigorously, and there were white fluorescent fluttering in the diamond-shaped blue crystal, just like the snowflakes in the sky.
Anthony looked at the side with alarm and hurriedly held his hand down.
"All pay attention." Anthony said: "Although I improved these products are aimed at undead creatures, but these are still experiments, so I do not know how much deviation there will be from the theory, after all, that the most primitive formula is specifically against the creatures - do not let the bottle around to break is always no mistake. "
Said here, Anthony glanced at George: "Your lord could not afford to spend the secret silver, or just a tiny bit, I could control those burning fires myself."
Alexander skimmed his mouth and muttered in a small voice: "Throw it away and it's done, why be so careful."
George in a fierce nod, in his opinion, this guy Anthony is a loser!
But in order to be safe, he still let Anthony refine out some more - the hundred or so blue apocrypha is the last escape with the safety pins.
After the knights had received their things, they lined up in front of George. After George mounted his horse, he began the final mobilization: "The time has come to test the quality of our asylum cavalry. At such a distance, the monster swarm rushing over only may have less than a short minute, you have to ensure that they throw two rounds as much as possible before they come into contact with the soldiers!"
After the words landed, George's hands lit up with a golden flame, and all the knights and war horses seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden battle clothes (Dawn Blessing lv4).
After this, the red-robed knights have mounted their horses, and the weapons in their hands have been raised. After that, their weapons and horse hooves also lit up a golden holy fire. Immediately after that, all the white-robed knights lined up behind them and followed their horses' hooves as they ran off into the distance.
"Anthony, don't you dare to pit me. If this thing is not as effective as you say, we people today will play a big game." George looked at the distant mists of the black pressed things, can not help but heart jumping.
On the scroll in his hand, the red font was already vaguely about to emerge.
"Don't worry, George." Anthony saw that distant cavalcade, turned a corner in front of the mists, and threw all the potions in his hands according to the plan: "With the degree of demonization of these monsters, this experiment that I refined is completely sufficient... The ones you asked me to make more of, I may not be able to use them today."
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A tube of potion in the mists thumped and cracked, there are blue fireworks constantly emerged. But compared to the large number of corpses, this sporadic emergence of a hundred flames like fireflies, looks extremely inconspicuous, but also seems to have little power.
Some of these flames did not touch anything and quickly went out in the snow.
But when the other ones were cast in the potion, it was to play some interesting changes.
Those flames were as if they had life, and the moment they touched the monster's body, they immediately transformed into a soul-hungry demon - they burrowed into the monster's body in the blink of an eye, and then the motionless monsters began to cover their heads in a frenzy.
There were constantly blue flames burrowing out of the monster's eyes, and they were like a blue snake that danced out after devouring the soul, and began to string around in mid-air!
The blue apoplexy began to be contagious!
The surrounding monsters were continuously drilled by the flames, and those blue fire snakes that danced out grew bigger and swifter. Each one was connected to dozens of monsters, like a streak of blue lightning between monsters!
The lightning didn't flash for long, but the originally quiet corpses were completely stirred up. In a frantic push, they crowded and stepped into the range of the sunlight.
The mists seemed to surge with the black tide at this moment, and the sunlight that stood in the way before the mists was like a dam that broke and collapsed.
The ten-thousand-foot-high mist, at this moment is like a pounding shocking waves, but also like a sunny day suddenly blowing the doomsday sandstorm. In the blink of an eye, like this side pressed over!
Looking at the fog that came over, George stared, how did not expect to produce such a stunning effect - indeed, the previous [a wave of unstoppable power] compared to this, the scale is too small! (The scroll appeared in big bright red letters the moment the monster moved)
However, those fearless knights who were being chased by the mist madly were wailing with excitement amidst the furious gallop of their horses. They turned another corner in the center of the glacier, wanting to throw another bottle of potion in their hands as well, as planned, but there seemed to be absolutely no more time - which was a minute, just a few breaths!
At this moment, the highest voice in the knight team a burst of roar, leading the knight group to that lunge of the shocking wave launched a charge, the hundred or so tiny figures instantly covered by the diffuse gray mist.
And then, the gray fog flickered up the light and blue flame, like lightning thunder in a storm!
The gray cloud with lightning storm, has swept in front of the eyes of the soldiers ...
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