Chapter 571
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The huge body of the Quetzalcoatlus rose into the air.
Looking at Vivian's determined expression, Gloria didn't know what to say for a while, and many words were stuck in her throat. At this moment, Vivian actually brought her a little pressure, which had never happened before. She felt the aura of the mentor's class on Vivian. She couldn't believe that Vivian had advanced to the advanced legendary strength of the Eye of the North. At the same time, there was a power of fear spreading. Although it was not directed at her, it still affected her a little.
The wind whistled.
Vivian's attitude was so determined that when the Quetzalcoatlus rose into the air, Gloria couldn't even stop her.
"Meow!"
But at this time, a petite figure suddenly rushed out, grabbed the tail of the Quetzalcoatlus, and then jumped on the back of the Quetzalcoatlus with amazing agility. She grabbed the skin of the Quetzalcoatlus and said anxiously: "Don't leave Lulu meow! … Meow! Lulu wants to go too! … "
"Lulu can help you! … Meow! Lulu can fight ten people by herself! … "
Vivian's expression froze for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Okay. Then take Lulu with you! "
"Hold on tight!"
The Quetzalcoatlus's huge body rose into the sky!
Lulu's excited meow could be faintly heard in the air, and the wind blew the sand and stones around. Fallen Witch came over at this time and said slowly: "Aren't you going to stop her? If Søren comes back and doesn't see her, he may be very angry! "
Gloria shook her head gently and said: "It's useless."
"If she insists on going, we can't stop her at all. Besides, I left a magic mark on them, so I can track their location at any time. "
After all, she was an orthodox northern witch. When she saw Vivian's determined attitude, Gloria immediately prepared a backup plan.
"Where are they going?"
Fallen Witch stared at the Quetzalcoatlus in the sky and said in a low voice, "Søren values her more than his own life! I'm afraid that something bad might happen! "
Gloria's expression was solemn as she murmured, "It doesn't look like he's leaving this plane."
"As long as we don't leave this plane, there won't be any problems. She's probably preparing to deal with the Terror Church. I'll arrange for people to spread out now. We should be able to get news of her soon. "
Vivian was not a reckless little girl.
Gloria had taught her for a long time, so she could clearly feel that Vivian was very similar to Søren.
Make a plan and act!
If Vivian really intended to face the Dread Lord personally, then the first thing she would deal with would be the Church of Fear.
The Demigod Vampire had fallen.
The interior of the Church of Fear had probably changed again. Looking at what Vivian said just now, the little girl seemed to want to recover this church as the 'Witch of Fear'.
With her current ability as a high-grade legendary spellcaster, it would not be difficult to remove the Church of Fear in the material plane.
As long as she didn't leave the material plane to go to a place like the Abyss, no one could stop her even if she encountered any trouble.
This was also the reason why Gloria was relieved to let her leave.
Young birds would always spread their wings and fly high one day. Søren was an eagle soaring in the sky, so Vivian was probably not much worse.
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The battle in Mordor City continued.
Idu pressed his arm and stood up slowly. The priest next to him quickly arrived. With the brilliance of the divine spell, the broken arm was reattached. Most of the demons had been dealt with, but there were still many places in Mordor City that were on fire. The nature of demons was to destroy, and they caused great chaos here.
The casualties were much more serious than expected!
Ordinary people were too weak when fighting against demons. The gap in basic attributes could easily cause a crushing effect. Three of Idu's companions had already died in battle.
Fire and smoke.
The city garrison had begun to put out the fire, and there were cries of the old, weak, women and children.
The half-elf garrison had more casualties, and the battle-hardened pirates had fewer casualties. But at this moment, everyone's face was dignified. Scattered battles still broke out in some corners.
The appearance of the demons was unsettling!
There was a sense of crisis.
Idu returned to his residence after dealing with his injuries. The next thing would be taken over by the garrison. They were busy until dawn the next day before everything was dealt with.
His sister's eyes were a little red. On one hand, she was worried about his injuries, and on the other hand, she didn't sleep all night.
Idu also didn't sleep all night.
When he got up the next day, he could see the burned houses on the opposite street. Although the security team had settled the civilians, many people were a little uneasy. He had long heard that there were traces of demons and devils in other places on the continent. Now demons also appeared in Mordor City. It seemed that the situation was not so optimistic.
The efficiency of Mordor City was very high!
The next day, all the order had been restored, and the burned houses were being rebuilt. Idu found that their training tasks were much stricter than before.
Many of his colleagues' expressions were quite dignified. They gritted their teeth and silently endured more difficult combat training.
A sense of crisis.
When they formed a sense of identity with Mordor City, a new sense of crisis also appeared.
Unlike the last time when the orcs attacked, this time they wanted to protect all of this with their own strength. The powerful strength of the demons gave them a lot of pressure. Pressure may knock a person down, but it may also force out more potential.
Although they suffered heavy losses!
But they also won the final victory. No demons who offended Mordor City left alive.
So all these sacrifices were worth it!
There were faint cries and prayers in his ears. The soldiers who died in battle were being buried by priests, praying for their souls to rest in the glory of God.
Idu lifted the 300-pound stone lock and exercised silently. His burly body was full of sweat.
Night fell.
Since being promoted to a reserve officer, Idu seemed to have developed the habit of drinking a drink every day, but today he didn't have such an idea at all.
The tavern seemed a little cold.
The tired colleagues returned to their residence silently, preparing for tomorrow's difficult training.
A crisis.
A massacre.
The city of Mordor had changed a little, but many people felt this small change. They put away some of their past laziness and began to work harder with a more serious attitude.
This was Mordor City.
This was their new home!
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