Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 565 Decision
After searching the city for a while, Misail killed all the remaining wandering spirits in the city and saved more than 100 residents.

After telling them some things, Michelle looked in the direction of the castle, shook his head and dispelled his idea of ​​going in to see if there was any treasure inside.

There must be a lot of valuable things inside, but it's wrong to take advantage of the fire.

Greg limped over and said, "There are a lot of ghouls in the north again."

"I see, you should go to Winterfell Stronghold right now." Michel walked towards the city wall after speaking.

Standing on the wall to the north of Oz City, Michel saw a large mass of wandering souls advancing here.

The number this time was countless times that of the previous ones, and they kept running out from the distant forest.

After seeing this amount of wandering spirits, Michel was stunned for a long time.

Now there is only one thought in her mind, get out of here quickly.

Even if it is her, if she chooses to be tough with so many wandering souls, there will only be one result, that is, she will be torn to pieces after exhausting all the strength in her body.

When Michel got on the stag and was about to set off, he heard the sound of howling wind.

"Finally found you, are you alright?" Rhodes was relieved when he saw Missel.

"I'm fine." Hearing Rhode's voice, Michelle turned around and smiled, "You're out of trouble too."

Rhodes nodded: "I just saw a lot of wandering spirits coming from the north in the air, and they are not far from here."

"Well, I'm the second person to know about this, and Baron was the first to discover it.

After I came out of the conscious world, I went to the top of one of your holy mountains. I don’t know why Baron was there too.

When I was halfway down the mountain, I heard his voice, telling me that many ghouls appeared on the holy mountain, and they were actually wandering spirits from the world of the dead.

He told me to quickly inform the surrounding civilians to hide in the south of Winterfell Fortress or in the big cities. I don’t know how his situation is now. He was still on the top of the mountain, and the mountain was surrounded by cliffs, so it was difficult to climb down. ..." Michelle sighed.

Rhodes was a little uncomfortable when he heard it, and felt that Baron should be more ominous than ominous.

"You find a way for someone to pass this news to the king of Nord. I'm going to the north, and the people there probably don't know about it yet," Rhodes said.

Michel hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Be careful."

Rhodes smiled: "I should tell you this sentence."

After seeing Michel riding away on a deer, Rhodes used lightness kung fu to come to the other side of the city wall, and countless wandering souls were rushing towards him.

"Civilians definitely can't run away from them." Rhodes muttered to himself.

Wandering souls are tireless and can run non-stop, while ordinary people need to eat, drink, and sleep, so they can only travel by walking.

It is impossible to run all the way to the south of Winterfell Fortress, even a mule would not be able to escape, let alone an ordinary person.

Rhodes rushed to the wandering soul, and several consecutive Tathagata palms cleaned up several large pieces of wandering soul.

But this is just a drop in the bucket for the terrifying number of wandering spirits.

Even if he can kill hundreds, or even thousands of wandering souls with a palm strike with all his strength, there are at least hundreds of thousands of wandering souls that have emerged from the forest in front of him.

After the wandering soul came out of the holy mountain, it must have spread in all directions. What he saw was just a small part of it.

Rhodes performed lightness kung fu again, came to the mid-air and rushed towards the north.

It doesn't make much sense to kill thousands of wandering souls. It is still necessary to quickly let the people north of the holy mountain know the news, or find a way to block the passage of the holy mountain.

Nowhere but the world of the dead are there so many wandering spirits.

They can appear here, indicating that there must be passages or cracks leading to the world of the dead on the holy mountain.

If you don't find a way to block that passage, then there will be more and more wandering spirits in the real world.

Thinking of this, Rhodes had some entanglements in his heart.

Should we first inform the people on the north side of the holy mountain, or find a way to plug the cracks in the holy mountain?
The people on the south side of the holy mountain have been attacked, and the north side must be the same. It doesn't make much sense to go now. It is estimated that some people will run out of the attacked place to let others know about the situation.

After thinking briefly, Rhodes finally decided to block the passage leading to the world of the dead on the holy mountain.

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"What is this place?" Baron looked around suspiciously.

"A world of dreams." The white cat jumped out of Baron's clothes. Its size instantly increased, and its hair also changed from white to black.

"You really can speak human language. It seems that the voices I heard sometimes were not hallucinations." Baron looked at the black cat in front of him and said suddenly.

The black cat glanced at Baron with disdain, and then suddenly slapped his paw at him.

Baron avoided it nimbly, and smiled: "I knew you would take the opportunity to retaliate against me, but luckily I was prepared."

The black cat slapped it again, but Baron dodged it again.

"I don't have time to fight with you now, the situation is very urgent, let me go back quickly," Baron said.

"Hmph, if I let you go back now, you will still go back to the place just now. How long do you think you can survive surrounded by so many monsters?" The black cat stretched itself, and then quickly patted Baba again. Long.

"You have no chance." Baron evaded deftly again, sighed and sat on the ground.

After a while, he asked excitedly, "Is there any way you can get those ghouls to come here?"

"It's impossible. This world is more fragile than you imagined, and it can't carry many things." The black cat replied.

"Where did you say those things came from?" Baron asked lying on the unreal grass.

"I don't know, but I can feel the desperation and madness emanating from them, as if they have been struggling with life and death for countless years." The black cat replied.

"I can feel that they are not what I have to wait for, and now I still have a feeling that the mission has not been completed." Baron said again.

"But if you go back there, you will die. You should wait here until I find a way to bring you back to reality from another location."

"Then think about it quickly," Baron urged.

"Now I have several methods, but I don't know which method is easier to implement. This kind of action will consume a lot of energy. I must choose the most reliable one." Black Cat said.

"What can you do? Say it quickly, the two of us will think about it together now." Baron sat up a little excitedly.

The black cat glanced at Baron: "I don't think it makes much sense to bring you along, and it might even have the opposite effect."

"Who do you look down on?" Baron stood up dissatisfied.

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(End of this chapter)