The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1323: Eternal War
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In the difficult advancement, the forwards of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force have been killed and injured.
The best knights die in battle, the most devout priests lie on the loess, and the war with chaotic monsters is a ruthless meat grinder. Those monsters who have no mercy, will not yield, and are cold-hearted and brutal only know to destroy everything In their battle, only one of them is completely destroyed is the end.
And this tragic sacrifice is in return for a four-kilometer distance.
After four kilometers of advancement, the spiral hill has become larger in the field of vision. This distance is enough to make Lomaton feel threatened-if the chaotic tyrant really has such emotions-the chaotic monster ’s The cannon fodder began to emerge from the smoke and storm in a more violent situation, and another more terrifying monster also appeared on the battlefield.
It is a giant flesh-and-blood beast that looks like a giant to ordinary people. They are as high as four or five meters, vaguely in human form, but each limb is abnormally swollen, with huge ulcers and sarcomas all over its body. Muscles and blood vessels are almost exploding out of the body. They have no obvious head. On the top of that ugly body, there is an irregularly shaped black bulge, and two rows of dark yellow eyes frantically on the rotten flesh. Twitching, the look was chilling.
The scary monsters seem bloated, but they are actually very fast. They seem to have the ability to control gravity. The puffy body always floats in the air three or four meters above the ground, and countless evil runes are in their The skin travels up to give them a variety of protective effects and pollution capabilities. In the range of hundreds of meters beside these monsters, everything is withering and decay, life is accelerating, the weapons are decaying rapidly, and even the soul seems to be infected with epidemics, becoming dizzy and nightmare-ridden.
These powerful features make them very different from those cannon fodder chaotic monsters.
They are monsters known as "Lomaton derivatives", and they are only deformed demons that appear only in the depths of the nightmare world and are directly bred by Lomaton's ideas.
As soon as these monsters appear, ordinary frontline soldiers are immediately affected. Although everyone in the Expeditionary Force has the ability to use divine power to disperse this negative energy, there are hundreds of such monsters appearing on the battlefield at the same time, and the pressure of the Sanctuary Warriors as ordinary people has increased dramatically. Visible to the naked eye, a column of flanks collapsed.
At this critical moment, the ten wardens immediately took over the seriously damaged legions of the legion. The rock giants instantly crossed the entire battlefield and stood in front of those "spawns", sheltering the crumbling flanks. The goddess' texts floated on their huge bodies, and a light curtain formed between them, blocking the corrosive power of the derivatives.
A rock-like warhammer appeared in the hands of Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers. He hammered the warhammer toward the ground, and during the earthquake-like shaking, the closest derivatives to him were instantly turned into gray stones. Fall to the ground.
“Hahaha, I have n’t played these‘ meat pockets ’in a long time, the feel is still as bad as ever !!”
Gordon laughed heartily, his words were full of disdain and strong self-confidence. His voice swept across the entire battlefield, reigniting the morale of the slightly shaken legion that appeared as a result of constant mental attacks.
"Really? I feel that these guys are excellent targets, burn and burn, crisp!"
The sound of the fire king Gulash came from the side. The bald rock giant burst out a powerful scorching ray in his eyes. In the focus of the rays, the derivatives were like fired firecrackers. Deflagration and crushing.
But more derivatives are coming out of the smoke, and they are accumulating faster than the wardens are destroying.
Another light of order appeared behind the wardens. This light jumped a few times in the knight array and came to the king of mountains and rivers. The latter looked down and saw that A majestic silver-white giant wolf.
He knows this giant wolf. In Karasuus' description, this is what the "head wolf" lady looks like. He looked at the surging light of order on the other side with some surprise, which was even brighter than the light of order on the prison officers.
A voice sounded near the wolf ’s nose: "How far are we ?! Is it enough distance from the attack?"
Gordon took another closer look, only to see that it was Hao Ren standing on the bridge of the giant wolf's nose.
"To be honest, not optimistic," Gordon ’s voice was no longer as loud as before, he constricted the air and shook his voice to the vicinity, "Loke Marton ’s claws were more difficult than imagined. Now it is not even exposed. We attack at this distance, it is easy to be blocked by a large number of cannon fodder and Lockmart's thinking barrier. "
"It is indeed too far away ... There is a great possibility that the execution plan will be leaked here," Hao Ren straightened his body on the nose bridge of Lily, looking up at the spiral hill, "It must break through these difficult cannon fodder."
"Derivatives must be eliminated," Gordon Shen Sheng said. "They are already equivalent to the extension of Lok Marton. If they are eliminated, they will greatly weaken the defense near the spiral hill."
"They all seem to come out of nowhere," Hao Ren frowned, looking in the direction of the "birth" of the derivative, where two pillars of smoke were continuously making the bloated and ugly monster, " The pillar of smoke is weird, it has high defense, and there are too many guards around. "
"Because the two tentacles of Rockmarton are inside the smoke column," Gordon said seriously, "you must find a way to destroy it."
Hao Ren nodded and looked in the direction of the two pillars of smoke, then shifted his eyes to the place where the Sanctuary Legion and the Chaos Monster met.
The situation is not good.
The battlefield is like a rough grindstone, which can grind the sharpness into residue. The unprecedented silver front of the Sanctuary Legion hit the grindstone fiercely. They are consumed layer by layer, although they are still advancing, but the speed of this advancement is slowing down with the naked eye.
They will not be able to sustain it.
With this trend going on, not to mention causing enough damage to Lockmarton, the army even struggled to break through the line of chaos.
Hao Ren shook the gun in the handshake and gently knocked the nose bridge of Lily with his heels-this is the signal to prepare to charge.
Although this is inconsistent with the previous plan, and consumes power and exposes itself in advance, it is easy to greatly reduce the final effect of the entire plan, but it seems that there is no choice at present-if you ca n’t reorganize the morale of the legion, break through this deadly The meat grinder defense line, then the follow-up plan has no chance to unfold at all.
But just when he was thinking that he was about to put his ideas into action, a strange commotion suddenly came from the flank.
He looked up immediately, but suddenly saw a large amount of dark shadows appearing on the edge of the dark and chaotic battlefield.
Those shadows are continuous, but there are no flags or numbers, but they are not like chaotic minions.
When they are close enough, Hao Ren finally knows what it is-
It's the "End Legion"!
Broken costumes, twisted rotten limbs, and completely unformed faces, this "legion" that looks even as chaotic as the chaotic monster appeared here, and no one knows how they will leave that piece. The position that bound their obsession, came across this scorched earth plain covered with chaotic monsters, but they just came, beyond everyone's expectations.
The twisted and mutated legion came to the flank of the Knights of the Sanctuary, attracting everyone ’s attention, and then Hao Ren saw a particularly tall soldier coming out in front of the "End Legion".
Like everyone else, he has completely lost his human form, with multiple hyperplasias of bloated limbs and a bunch of tentacles that make him look like a monster. The warrior staggered to the front of the queue, and then used an awkward movement to pull out something from between his mutated limbs and unfold it.
It was a piece of ragged cloth.
He unfolded this rag seriously, and hung it on a rotten bone spur behind his back.
Then he came to the stunned knights staggeringly, shaking his body diligently, and tearing the flesh and blood on his chest with festering claws. He tried hard to make some sounds, but in the end, It was a hoarse, weird howl.
No one can understand what he is talking about, and the ancient warrior himself has completely forgotten the language of humans.
"I heard the bell ... we followed ... did we start attacking?"
This is what he wanted to ask—but no one could communicate with him.
The shouting of the front-line stormtroopers crossed the battlefield and reached the flanks. The storm rolled up by the chaotic smoke column was like thunder, and Roll Roll passed by. The warrior warped finally noticed all this, as if listening to his ears, then raised his head .
The whole army behind him turned.
And at this moment, another team also came from behind the Expeditionary Force of the Holy Land.
They are shimmering ghosts, bone-shaped holy skeletons, hollow armor, and holy robes floating in midair.
They are the British Soul Legion of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force. The deceased who were buried in the city of Gods for 10,000 years. In the original plan, they will serve as a backup force for the Legion when they attack the Spiral Hill Frustrated, they will attack, because the soul power of the dead has begun to dissipate, their attack must be left to the last moment.
It seems that this is the last moment they chose.
The deceased crossed the front of the living, silently but firmly striding across the order shield jointly supported by ten wardens, a tall ghost in a white holy robe passed in front of the warrior, he Stopped a little and patted the other person's shoulder with his hand.
Older brother, started to attack.
So, Wan Jun charged.