Chapter 1332 Two hundred and seventy. Night of Fright

   Nothing is more important than the Land of Light.

   Destroying strange lairs, destroying evil spirits, and dealing with evil spirits will not change the bad status quo, just as intercepting a bucket of water from a river will not dry it up. The key to sustaining hope is in the land of light.

   As long as the land of light exists for one day, the surviving humans, aliens, aliens, and those who identify with human civilization will not abandon themselves, and allies will still maintain contact with the land of light as a hub.

  After the destruction of the late night city and the retreat of the city of Wiener into the ground, the land of light has become the only hope, like the only exorcist.

   But by the time Lu Li crosses the barren land from the broken Lennon Islands and returns to the Ellen Peninsula, I am afraid the rainy season is over.

The **** gate in the barren land saves Lu Li half of his time. It was originally expected that Lu Li would spend seven days on the 15-day journey to reach the Tomb of the Unknown, and enter the **** to replenish some humanity in Abyss City. The Devil’s Daughter, her servants, and the caravan she met along the way brought it back.

  The strange invasion started on the third day of Lu Li’s departure. But lack of wisdom and planning, and the fact that the Land of Light uses Old Belfast as a buffer, it is difficult for them to reach the Onyx Lake camp.

Often the monstrosities invaded Old Belfast with a monstrous fog after nightfall, approached the Onyx Lake camp on the eve of dawn, were forced to stop temporarily, and were washed out of the camp’s twisted shadow before they could nest and hide. Lead the cultists to retake the city, drive them back to the bay, and repeat the next night.

   But this also took a heavy toll on the city’s buildings and invaders.

  When Lu Li returned to the Land of Light, he saw the complete Agate Lake camp and the dilapidated old Belfast.

   “You shouldn’t be back at this time…”

  The Swamp Mother realized that Lu Li’s soul was no longer pure, filled with an obscure inner world atmosphere, and was saddened by it.

   “Quantity has no meaning to the dreamer.”

   It was early in the morning when he rushed back, and the weird fog didn’t fade long before the Twisted Cultists set out to regain their lost ground.

  Lu Li retrieved a thousand copies of his humanity under the Annie tree, and the bizarre dream began to spread out to the outside of the Onyx Lake instead of the dawn that was not yet bright.

  Dream instantly shrouded the whole place of light.

   Hiding in the shadows, huddled underground, the monsters hiding in the corner died silently and appeared in the slaughterhouse by the way.

   Corpses are disposed of before new abominations are born.

   Slaughterhouses are gradually filling up like barns, but the weirdness is not all here. Some monstrous leaders who were exempt from the Dreamers were still stranded in the city.

  Lu Li hides his dreams and returns to the original dawn. In the view overlooking Old Belfast, seven arrows gleaming in the morning light danced towards the ruins.

   “I marked them.”

   There is no need for Lu Li to do anything else, the distorted shadow leads the followers to remove the marked strange leaders one by one.

The existence of   Lu Li made it easy to deal with the strange siege. If he was in the land of light on the first day, even the dozens of cultists and three exorcists would not be injured.

  When the twisted shadow realized the convenience brought by Lu Li, she asked Lu Li to dye the dream into the harbor, remove the weirdness hidden in the mud of the bay, and mark those weird leaders.

  The seventh day of the Weird Siege was easy. …

   According to the investigation of Twisted Shadow, the strangeness surrounding the Land of Light has been reduced by half.

   “As long as the monsters don’t increase in intensity, it’s impossible for them to break into the camp.” Valendo, who reported the results, was excited.

  Clair thoughtfully: “I’ll send you the potion later.”

“what did you say?”

   “The medicine that washes away bad luck, so that your crow’s mouth can’t work.”

“Uh…”

   Completely clear the Twisted Shadows of the Land of Light and return to their camp with their cultists. After the initial panic of the strange siege, the residents were relatively immune. They couldn’t break into the camp anyway, and even resumed the busyness of the school building, alchemy laboratory, science laboratory and other facilities – only in the Onyx Lake camp.

  The Swamp Mother invited members to afternoon tea in the afternoon as Lu returned from a long absence.

   In the garden where the sun falls, in front of the round table in the cool shade.

When she asked Qi Lu Li if he wanted to explore the Back Crest Mountains in the world next, Lu Li said the scene he encountered when he came back: He passed a deserted oasis and a filthy river along the way, which reminded him of the exorcist in the old days when the curtain came to an end. What it does: Eliminate moments of silence.

   And Lu Li knew where the main body was when it was silent, and even saw its main body with his own eyes.

   So Lu Li is ready to restart the unfulfilled long-cherished wish of the old exorcist and himself: to eliminate the silent time.

  Although for the only remaining dungeons of the Land of Light and Vena, being sheltered by the **** of the deep sea and hiding in the ground makes it impossible for them to be affected by silence.

   “You can’t help.”

  Lu Li refused the help of the afternoon tea members. He is a ghost. Nothing is more suitable for approaching the silent time than a silent ghost.

  The Swamp Mother advised like a mother: “Lu Li, you should rest for a while, at least until the weirdness subsides.”

  Lu Li accepted the suggestion of the Swamp Mother this time, and planned to go to the Badlands after solving the crisis in the Land of Light.

  From dusk to evening, night falls, strange fogs and new invasions to come.

  The silent horn blew as the strange fog spread over the port, and when the glow of Annie standing on the ground gradually became apparent, without warning, Annie fell silent.

   The black ring hanging down from the distant farmland garden is like a solar eclipse, and over the land of light, an ominous dark yellow full moon hangs in the sky, and the distant crater gathers a chilling face of Mohu.

   The twilight sprinkled on the land of light, and the strange inhabitants were horrified to find that they had lost their strange powers, including cultists, including gods, including cursed titles.

   “Fright Night…”

   Tesla’s dull whisper sounded from the side.

The term    made Lu Li unfamiliar: “Evil spirit?”

   “Evil spirit. It was born a few years before you disappeared, and then appeared frequently…”

   The real evil looms over the land of light:

  The Twisted Shadow and the Swamp Mother lost their power, and Lu Li couldn’t enter the inner world. He didn’t have the power to control things, but he could touch the things around him.

   Banyan tree guard, Annie, Ability God lost power and contact with the believers, and the twisted jungle was silent.

   They are limited to “human strength” because of the Night of Horrors, and the poor bat monster can’t even fly, and can only crawl on the ground with its hind limbs and wings.

  Dracula is thankful that his little bats are not hovering in the sky, otherwise it will be reduced by at least a third.

   Luli maintained the only calm around him.

   “The Night of Horrors covers the Land of Light, and only its rituals can lift the crisis.” Tesla was unaffected, as were most of the human inhabitants.

   “What is the ritual?”

   “Life under the moonlight is only one tenth left.”

   Harsh and desperate conditions, the only hope is that the weird is also bathed in moonlight.

   “When this matter is over, let’s throw Valendo to hell.” Claire suddenly said.