The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 986: Internal changes
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Chaotic, dark, weird, and indescribable.
This is a space beyond human cognition, a space that has been hidden in the corners of this planet since ancient times, but has never been known to mortals in this world. In this bizarre place, regardless of distance, height, up, down, left and right, you can only see countless broken towers floating in the sky, crooked palaces, and the mysterious long bridge connecting these twisted buildings. In the distant and dark chaos, the unexplained stars and nebula illuminate this dark world for thousands of years, and cast a mysterious and unpredictable shadow for each building floating in the void. The heart is timid.
No one knows who built these buildings, and no one knows which race this space once belonged to, but there is no doubt that the former owner of this space is extremely powerful and has far more common sense. The technology, because the floating and ruined architectural ruins in the air, without exception, are extremely strong, and even the most powerful aliens are difficult to shake.
Now, fierce fighting is erupting everywhere in this space.
A broken and collapsed palace floats in the corner of the void, and the remaining structure of the palace can still be seen in its grand atmosphere. On the cracked outer wall of the palace, several dazzling white flames suddenly erupted, and several figures wearing black trench coats could be seen vaguely bursting out together with the flames. Continuous cries of killing sounded from all sides. This once peaceful and sacred place has now completely turned into a battlefield of melee and betrayal.
A tall, dark-skinned, high-end Demon Hunter stood at the gate of the palace. He brandished a huge cross with a strange pattern, and successively flew several crossbows shot at him, and behind him, the main entrance of the palace The front shone with a layer of shimmering light wall, which was crumbling and obviously had suffered too many attacks. A small group of tired Demon Hunter hides behind several collapsed stone pillars, struggling to fight back with a crossbow and long-range magic in their hands, a warrior shouted: "Master Tutanin! I can't hold it here!"
The strong Demon Hunter Tutanin put the huge cross that can be seen as a warhammer on the ground, and when the cross landed, it stimulated a dazzling electric light, temporarily creating a barrier outside the palace. He frowned and looked around, seeing an overwhelming disadvantage that was not conducive to himself: almost all the soldiers on his side were wounded, and almost all the rune walls on the outer side of the palace were extinguished.
Although the soldiers are still here, the physical line of defense is clearly about to collapse.
And at this moment when he was watching the situation, a huge explosion suddenly came from afar, and the dazzling flash lightened the dark space nearby for a kilometer. He looked up and saw that the top of a minaret hundreds of meters away was radiating a fierce flame. The whole tower was like a burning torch illuminating the surroundings. On the tower of the minaret, the bright rune lines were straight Burst one by one from top to bottom: That is the protective wall laid by the latecomers on the building. Compared with the indestructible building body, these superficial magic tricks are too fragile.
"... The energy node is lost," Tutan looked at the scene expressionlessly, waving his hand to open the light wall of the main entrance of the palace, "withdrawing into the second line of defense."
The exhausted fighters were amnesticized and quickly withdrew to the palace. Tutanin walked to the end. After the evacuation of these guards, countless crossbows and magic bullets immediately poured on the protective light wall more carelessly: all these attacks avoided the palace ’s unusually strong building structure, but rushed towards the fragile additional protection. of. The wall of light flashed violently under the onslaught, and it seemed only a matter of time before it seemed completely collapsed.
Tutan strode through the palace corridor, and occasionally a huge explosion caused the ground under him to tremble. Judging from the explosion and the surrounding shaking, the attackers have used more powerful city-breaking weapons-perhaps the part of the rebels that attacked the energy node has come to join. Tutanin grabbed a young hunter who ran past him: "Where is Master White Fire?"
The young hunter was terrified in his eyes and almost screamed after being caught by Tutanin. He gasped and stuttered: "Just ... just withdrew from the side wall defense and was resting in the inner hall. "
Tutan nodded calmly and lifted his legs towards the inner hall, but before he left, he suddenly turned around and stopped the young hunter just now: "Calm down, boy, before you pick up the holy silver weapon That day, you should n’t be afraid of fighting to death. "
The young hunter looked at Tutanin stunnedly, with a grin that was uglier than crying: "I ’m not afraid of dying in the hands of the demon, but those outside are ..."
"Go, keep the line of defense," Tutanin interrupted the young man. "Behind you are also your siblings. These are still fighting alongside you more than those who have lost their minds. Precious. "
Inner hall.
As soon as he stepped into this place, Tutan felt a rush of heat coming from all directions, while roasting his body and soul. He looked up and saw the girl with silver hair and waist standing in a holy flame, the flames were swirling around silver-haired girl, and the white sea of fire spread like a real existence, and spread like a spiritual illusion throughout the hall, but except for that Apart from the real scorching heat, nothing in the palace was lit by the holy flame. Tutan was stunned, ignoring this huge sea of fire, and strode forward: "The energy node of the West Tower has fallen behind."
"I know, I can feel it," silver-haired girl turned around, pressing her hand on her side abdomen, where there was a shocking wound, but what came out of the wound was not blood, but a burst A white flame flowing like a liquid, "The outer barrier should also be broken."
"How is the injury?" Tutan frowned, "I heard you were attacked by someone."
Bai Huo smiled indifferently, as if talking about other people ’s affairs: "That guy almost succeeded. If his spirit is tougher, he can bear the pain of the holy flame for half a second."
Looking, she took away the hand covering her flanks, and you can see that the wound is healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. This self-healing ability is almost the same as Werewolf.
Boom-
Another explosion came from outside the palace, and the entire inner hall shook violently. Tutanin looked up and looked at the dome structure of the main hall, the tone was still calm: "It should be able to persist for a few days. These buildings themselves are difficult to destroy. After the outer barrier is broken, they can only send small soldiers to come in and We are fighting, and here are all close combat players. "
"But it doesn't make sense to insist on a few more days," Bai Huo shook his head. "Should we consider closing the towers of stars? Or blow up there ..."
Tutan frowned: "In this way we will lose the Holy Land forever, and this may not completely close the space-the Saints may have mastered the method of reopening the Star Tower from the inside."
The two were silent for a moment, and as the white fire wound gradually recovered, the sea of fire in the inner hall gradually dissipated. Tutan broke the silence again: "Elder Hasselblad is probably still alive."
Bai Huo's eyes widened at once, and the news finally broke her indifferent attitude that she maintained until now.
"The tutor is still alive? He ..."
"He was just taken away, but the saints should not have so rashly executed an elder level Demon Hunter. According to information from other places, the rebels are more inclined to catch the elders alive, probably to send them What's the use, "Tutanin looked into Baihuo's eyes," as I was worried, the saints weren't crazy--or they were at least not completely crazy, so they had tactics and some kind of goal, like this Will be more difficult to deal with. "
Bai Huo's breath loomed, and some small flames began to burst in the air around him.
"Baihuo, there is probably a task that only you can complete," Tutanin said suddenly. Although he and Baihuo are also "Master" Demon Hunters, the difference in seniority between the two is extremely large. In the Demon Hunter group, he is still regarded as the superior of Baihuo, "Give such a thing to the countess."
As he spoke, he drew a delicate platinum box from his body. After opening the platinum box, it was a blood-red crystal.
"This is ..."
"The elder Hasselblad left, it is said that the saint Bedolis suddenly gave it to him a month ago. At that time, the saint left a sentence: in case of unexpected needs, if something happens, this thing should be handed over Countess. I think that this is what happens now under the crown of Bedolis. "
"Countess ..." Bai Huo felt a little overwhelmed, "You mean ..."
"There is only one ancient person in this world that can be called by the sage Bedolis." (To be continued.)