Xiling Empire Chapter 253: Guil Saras defending (Part 2)
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The sound of the blast of the sky almost shattered the thick dark clouds above the rotting land, like the white light beam of the doomsday punishment, interwoven into a dazzling grating that destroyed the world, and the tide-like undead from the distance like rolling mud In a rush, the captain of the sentry felt that the ground under his feet shook violently as if he were to collapse completely.
The shocking scene in front of them has caused Soldier to fall into a short mind blank. They stand blankly one by one in on the spot, and the white light of judgment is reflected in their pupils. The sight of the undead being exploded into the sky, even the captain of the sentry who is already an experienced veteran, has not reflected what crisis he is facing.
"Ended ..."
This is the only thought in the mind of the captain of the sentry after finally reacting from the short absence.
The impact of this scale, let alone this poor little outpost, even the big enchantment of Quel'Thalas of most flourishing period can't resist it?
So, it ’s pointless to run away at this time.
The huge white light beam is not Magic. As an Elf Clan that is extremely sensitive to the Magic element, the captain of the sentry did not perceive any fluctuation of Magic from the amazing light. That is pure light, the purest light. , There is no power of any element, which is incredible. A beam of light will have such terrible lethality. Even the most powerful blood Pixie/Elf Archmage cannot make a beam of pure light form such an attack. , Even if he is using holy light.
Day penalty?
Such a word suddenly flashed in the mind of the captain of the sentry.
Is it true that the gods were finally irritated by this undead wreaking havoc on the World, will they come down to trial?
He suddenly thought of the news that God's Envoy came to this World not long ago, and then his heart was clear.
That ’s right, God's Envoy came to this World. Seeing the undead raging on the earth, the trial of destruction was launched under anger, and a arrogant race such as Blood Pixie/Elf refused God's Envoy ’s asylum, and naturally was Excluding the list of salvation, I'm afraid that Quel'Thalas will be purified along with the undead Scourge, right?
"Captain Closa ... let's ... run away ..." an unknown Soldier said tremblingly, with a fearful expression on his face.
"Where did you escape?" the captain of the sentry asked lightly, as if he didn't care about the undead tide that was about to flatten this outpost and the white light of destruction that was approaching.
Soldier is dumb—yeah, where did you escape?
Are there any places that Quel'Thalas can survive in the face of the devastating impact that swept over and traversed the entire horizon?
"Captain! Look!"
Just when everyone was desperate, Torina suddenly exclaimed, at the same time reached out to the sky behind the undead tide.
Behind the tumbling dark clouds in the distance, a trace of golden light was piercing out of the clouds, and then there was a strange low rumbling sound, the golden light became more intense, gradually half The clouds in the sky were coated with a golden halo, as if another scorching sun was gradually rising in the clouds.
The sentries opened their mouths, staring blankly at the sky that was originally filthy and dark but now gradually filled with golden light. Then, as a shocking scene appeared, there was a collective irresistible sound Exclaimed.
A huge golden battleship like a city-state suddenly broke through the endless clouds, and the strong pure and holy light was projected on the corrupted ground, which caused the entire ground to "squeak" and emit when the object was scorched. Sound, the weaker undead collapsed so directly under the golden light, the thick cloud that had been in the ghost land for several years seemed to be a tablecloth cut by a sharp knife, after the huge warship passed by It revealed the clear blue sky behind it.
This is the reason why the undead are running away. As low-level undead undead, they would n’t have been afraid, but what if they were facing an air fortress filled with endless holy light power?
Under the pressure of holy light, tens of thousands of undead creatures flee lifelessly. Without much time, they have entered a place less than two kilometers away from this little outpost.
Just when the captain of the sentry thought that he and others were about to die out under this ultimate impact, a voice without any emotion suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "The sand of time passes with the wind, and the pendulum stops here. , Everything I have seen is frozen in this endless moment ... "
As the sound of this sentence fell, the endless tide of undead suddenly stood still strangely at on the spot, as if it were a picture of Shui Ying Magic, even the dead limbs that were blown into the air. Hovering in the air together.
And the huge battleship suddenly accelerated and passed the undead army below it in a way that completely did not fit its huge shape, and then the several kilometers of the hull traversed from the battleship towards the ghost land. Numerous large and small muzzles were protruded from one side. When the still dead souls finally returned to freedom, they were faced with dense gunfire that was overwhelming than the light of the trial just now!
The captain of the sentry finally realized at this moment that this huge golden air battleship was not meant to destroy the Pixie/Elf kingdom and the undead behind him, but to help Quel'Thalas!
Of course he would not know that when tens of thousands of undead were found to be moving towards Quel'Thalas collectively under the deterrent of holy light energy, a certain Emperor was shocked by himself ...
Fortunately, although as a heavy air fortress ship, the cruising speed of the frontier-class warship is very slow, but with the help of Qianqian's power and the extraordinary play of the afterburner, we finally copied the undead army in time. In front, before the hapless blood Pixie/Elf was squashed by overwhelming high calcium tablets, it blocked the enemy ’s footsteps, otherwise, our original eye-catching and the exciting rescue of Quel'Thalas would become The most Black Dragon borrowed knife killing in history ...
Under the double deterrence of intensive artillery and the holy light battleship, the brainless army of undead immediately fell into greater chaos. The guy rushing to ahead instinctively turned around and fled, while the undead behind the team still died inertially. Rushing forward, there was a fierce collision between a pile of bones and sticks and a pile of rotten meat. body's very weak and weak undead were directly hit by a strong guy into a cripple. After they bowed their heads, they picked up their scattered heads from the ground. Or when the arms and legs, more large undead will pass directly from their body, flying around in the air with their heads or other bones sticks, and in front of the team, the fire is full The frontier-class battleships happily turned more undead into free plasma in the air. The only thing left in the world is the deafening rumbling sound from the dozens of main guns, which can be painted on the sentry captain in the eyes and the end. Tens of thousands of undeads of equal size were completely engulfed in unilateral killings in front of a fortress-class battleship.
Because they are far away from the main sphere of influence of the Scourge, the undead gathered in the northern part of the ghost land rarely have a strong presence. Even Lich King is too lazy to receive these huge numbers of guys who are not much stronger than tofu. Compared with the millions of powerful undead who are gathering towards our base, they are not even a small unit, and a medium-sized battleship can destroy them. The only advantage of these guys on blood Pixie/Elf is human It ’s not afraid of death, but thousands of them are stacked together. I am afraid that no match for also has the strength to assemble Demon. The blood Pixie/Elf also fell into a desperate situation under these siege due to the sharp decline in post-war population and the loss of elite. Compared to the frontier-class battleships that are in the air and have strong ships, hundreds of thousands of low-level undead are definitely not a threat. They cannot fly and have no long-range attack means.
Moreover, even the army of millions of deceased people who are gathering towards our base camp is not actually capable of defeating us. Tens of thousands of Imperial Mechanical Warriors and elite coalitions of various races can completely destroy the fragile carrion and bones. They can only give us a headache by virtue of the amazing number. If it is not to buy time to travel through the ghost land, we can completely eliminate the millions of undead in a more robust way.
But—time is precious, we do n’t have time to fight the millions of cannon fodder for half a month of attrition, and they are definitely not the main enemy of our expedition, so in order to get this corpse tide as fast as possible Only then did we hit the idea on Quel'Thalas' magic web.
In the low buzzing sound, a large city-state frontier-class battleship slowly landed on the ground that had been leveled by artillery. Although several hundred meters away, several surviving blood Pixie/Elf sentries were still Unable to bear the pressure of this behemoth, he stepped back a dozen steps, and they looked at each other with their terrified eyes, and finally, as captain, Cloza reluctantly calmed his mood and rose. Dare to walk forward.
The sacred energy diffused in surroundings and the holy light surging on the entire battleship made this blood Pixie/Elf clearly understand the fact that this giant ship is the weapon that God's Envoy rides on Azeroth Continent this time, despite the blood Pixie/Elf's awe of the gods is far from no match for's admiration for Magic, but when truly facing a weapon of horror gods who just wiped out more than one hundred thousand undead in a shocking way, even the most arrogant blood Pixie/Elf nobleman Will tremble for it.
And this brave Pixie/Elf captain is not an aristocrat, and naturally there is no arrogance to say.
The golden holy light on the battleship of God gradually dimmed, and then a figure with endless glory slowly walked down from a gate above the battleship.