Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 71: Spirit of the Mountain Tide
This is an unbreakable truth for all tactical switchers.
Viscount Grant's voice echoed in the rainstorm, and no one asked how the armored imperial army with a lot of luggage should catch up with the light-bodied natives.
Because in front of them, a sublimator of the second energy level showed to everyone their powerful influence on the tactical and strategic level in addition to their own strength.
With a solemn expression, Viscount Grant raised his hands, and with the sudden rapid heartbeat, something hard was breaking out from his shoulders, elbows and forehead.
It was a spar shining with dark blue brilliance. The shape and distribution are like the elemental crystals all over the body of the Abyssal Lizard Whale, endowing him with the power to control water flow and steam.
Buzzing—a deep buzzing sound sounded like a whale.
Layers of transparent ripples overflow from these crystals, and the powerful spiritual energy field begins to extend in the atmosphere, affecting the surrounding rain and airflow, and bringing it into the domain under its control.
With the Viscount as the center, a semi-circular 'water cover' with a diameter of hundreds of meters has begun to take shape.
It wraps all the guards and supplies and shelters them in its own domain.
——This is the power of advanced inheritance. Although it has not yet reached the third energy level, it can temporarily possess the power to control a certain level of spiritual energy field by various means.
And every sublime person of the third energy level is a strong psychic person acquired through practice!
Outside the water cover, the wind and rain are still violent, which can be called violent, but inside the water cover, the rain has become sparse and the wind has become weak, just like the drizzle that all Nanling people have long been accustomed to.
The power of the giant whale in the abyss, which can produce thick fog and even storms just by breathing, is displayed in front of everyone at this moment through the medium of the sublimated person's will.
"The wind is still too strong, can't it be completely reduced?"
The elemental crystals on the forehead and arms were shining brightly. Viscount Grant estimated his consumption in his heart, and then said concisely: "Go forward, catch up with them, tear them apart, and destroy them!"
Amidst the confident chirping, the troops reversed direction and started marching again.
But it's different from the troops who almost started cheering when they saw their leader showing such a powerful sublimation power, with the confidence to win.
At this moment, Viscount Grant felt a little uneasy.
——It is said to change houses, but is it really that simple?
What if the great shaman even predicted that he would change his house?
If the main force in Anmore Town is not all the main force, and the real elite of the natives are all pressed into the city, then he will suffer a lot if he changes his home this time.
Unless he turned around and headed for Elephant Bone Mountain after eliminating the native forces in Anmore Town, then perhaps he would not lose money.
Although knowing that these are meaningless guesses and asking for trouble, Viscount Grant still can't help but feel worried
It's just that this worry is not serious.
Because he still has a hole card that can reverse the situation, even if the big shaman predicts everything, he can't stop it.
The thing that has been passed down from the ancestors to the present.
"As long as the city defense army and Lamar can stop it for a period of time or even need them to stop it, as long as it can last for a period of time without defeat, I will not lose."
Shaking his head slightly, the Viscount let out a breath and dismissed these distracting thoughts: "It shouldn't be difficult."
Just as the main force of the port guards moved north, preparing to change homes with the natives.
Port Harrison, west of town.
The south side of Harrison Port faces the sea, and there are five city gates on the east, west, north and three sides, two of which face north and two face west.
"Get ready to fight! The natives have sneaked into the city, beware of enemies!"
At the gate of the northwest city, the captain with a red nose and black beard shouted loudly, ordering the soldiers to get ready.
Although he usually protects those smugglers to trade with the natives at the default location, when Ke really fought, he bulldozed the original trading point and rebuilt the fortification in the first place.
To be honest, when Blackbeard saw the black smoke rising from the city center, his soul was scared away. Although he never allowed any kind of military supplies to be smuggled, the one who really allowed the smuggling was the Viscount himself. But when the crystal sand gunpowder was used by the natives to blow up the Viscount's mansion, he would definitely take the blame—now the only way to survive is to fight the enemy bravely and make a lot of military exploits. And a little pension.
"Captain, the enemy is coming! The number is less than thirty, should it be a test?"
The observer on the tower briefly reported the enemy's situation, and then was confused: "It's strange, they didn't wear leaf armor, and they didn't bring bows and crossbows. They only had the totem captain hanging on their belts! They started to approach!"
"What?"
At the beginning, Blackbeard didn't pay much attention to the aborigines who don't wear armor or bows. Isn't this sending them to death?
But when he heard them approaching, the captain began to feel something was wrong.
He quickly came to the city wall and looked down at the indigenous team not far away.
——Indeed, there were less than thirty people on the other side. Not only did they not wear armor, they didn't even wear any clothes at all. They looked like a stripped chicken in a storm, which was ridiculous.
But the strange thing is that each of these nearly naked indigenous warriors is quite tall, even among the imperial people, they are all tall, over 1.9 meters, and the whole body is covered with black tattoos and oil paint , It simply overshadowed their original skin color.
"Shouldn't be"
Captain Blackbeard was puzzled. Such a strong native should only have the body shape of the warrior blood of the chiefs. Although the talented natives were cared for by shamans since they were young, and they were cultivated with special food, they still have such a physique.
But each of them is a warrior who protects the ancestral land, and they can't easily leave the Elephant Bone Mountain. How could they come to attack the city and spend it on bows and crossbows?
And their weapons
"Is it a short knife and a claw hook? They are going to attack the city physically?!"
When it got close, Blackbeard could see clearly what the other party was holding. It can't be said to be ridiculous, but sad.
But for some reason, his heart suddenly tightened.
An extremely strong sense of unease made him immediately order: "Open the bow! Shoot them through!"
Puff puff puff!
The city guards who had been prepared a long time ago opened their bows and shot. Due to the heavy wind and rain, most of the random arrows missed their targets, but the most accurate ones pierced through the chests, shoulders and thigh.
They should have died.
But something frightening happened.
The speed of the natives who were hit by the arrow did not slow down at all. On the contrary, they let out wild roars of different sizes, and then accelerated their charge.
Obviously injured, but the speed is faster!
"The life of the ancestors flows in our blood, fighting is the destination, and the destination is death"
Boom! A flash of lightning fell, and the suddenly bright light illuminated the faces of these natives—the black beard could see that their eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes, and the eyeballs were spinning abnormally, and their bodies were full of muscle knots, blood vessels and blood vessels. The big muscles beat violently.
These indigenous warriors are not so much strong as they are because there are some terrifying monsters in their bodies that want to get out!
The natives who were shot by the arrow even began to sing, the singing was simple and primitive, with inexplicable desolation and tragedy: "Death is blood, blood is life"
"It's the soma seed and they are dead!"
Heibeard's mind flashed through the horror legends that have been circulated among all the people of the Nanling Empire. The ground began to tremble, and exclaimed tremblingly: "They are indigenous berserkers!"
He moaned in despair: "We're done"
——No matter what the situation is or what the situation is, when the natives send these mortal berserkers to attack, the final outcome must be the death of both sides.
"Life is anger anger is fighting!"
Having already swallowed the soma tree fruit core, circulating extremely high concentrations of excitatory substances and toxins to every corner of the body, the brain is basically drunk and almost lost all brain functions. And a special adaptive diet, and now I can barely retain a little sanity.
Fighting sanity.
They chanted war songs instinctively, even though they were hit by several arrows, they didn't realize it. The few leaders had already thrown their claws. With the dagger in his hand, he rushed into the ranks of the city guards.
The Berserker was originally tall and tall, but now he was in a state of drunkenness, his body was lifted from all restrictions, and he crushed these city guards even more.
They didn't even need the knives in their hands, they just waved their fists and slammed into them with force, piercing through and tearing up all the soldiers of the empire. Climb the city continuously.
In the face of these monsters, even the shield-raised city defense army with long spears is meaningless. Even if the body of the indigenous warriors who fell into extreme fanaticism is pierced by long spears, it will not affect their actions at all.
They even roared, and in turn used their muscles to clamp the gun head that had penetrated into their body, and then held the gun barrel with their backhands, and provoked the unprepared city guards in the opposite direction, fell in front of their eyes, and crushed their heads with one foot.
"Ah!!!"
In desperation, Captain Blackbeard raised his spear to pierce the heads of the berserkers in front of him. This was the only way to kill them immediately.
But the berserker just laughed crazily, then stretched his arms and rushed towards him, biting the gun head.
Even though Blackbeard's spear passed through the mouth and pierced the enemy's head, and the back of the head was opened with blood gushing wildly, the berserker who had already died of drunkenness was still alive. Collapsing, biting the barrel of the gun abruptly, and finally stretched out his hand, using the muscles and blood vessels to explode, the big blue-black hand grabbed Heibeard's neck.
—click.
The sound of bones being crushed sounded at the city gate.
In less than ten breaths, the northwest gate was breached and the defenders were all wiped out.
The southwestern city gate is facing the Ewok River and the redwood forest, the most heavily guarded place in Harrison Port.
"Enemy Attack!"
The soldiers guarding this place vaguely heard the war song and dying cry from the wind, but they didn't have any energy to devote to their comrades: "Where's the artillery?! Hurry up and fire the alchemy artillery!"
The commanding captain gave orders in a hoarse voice, but everything was submerged in a deathly silence, only the rattling of teeth trembling with fear could be heard.
Because the monsters they faced were more terrifying than Berserkers.
At this moment, it is completely night, and even the glow above the rain clouds at the top of the sky has completely disappeared, and the storm and lightning are intertwined in the darkness, making the sky and the earth full of noisy thunderstorms.
However, in such darkness, there was a more profound and huge black shadow gradually approaching, and the sound of low footsteps resounded, causing the earth to tremble.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three pairs of scarlet eyes shone with a palpitating light in the rainy night. They streaked across the air, leaving streaks of red light.
Boom!
The thunder exploded, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the shadow's true face.
What a majestic and terrifying monster it is
Six pupils and six legs, covered in scales, and covered with sharp and strong stone spines, the long tail touched the ground when it flicked, causing the surrounding rocks and soil to vibrate.
And the long crocodile has revealed its true identity.
——The mountain lord who has been worshiped by the natives for 150 years, the totem named the spirit of the mountain tide, the nightmare in the hearts of the first generation of Harrison Port residents, and the rumored giant beast that is only one step away from the monster with a different name
The blood-colored red eyes of the mountain lord swamp crocodile stared mercilessly at the low city gate. It stood in front of the city gate, even taller than the city gate!
Immediately afterwards, the giant crocodile opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and the sticky saliva came with a pungent rotten stench.
Amidst the terrified wailing of the defenders at the southwest gate of Harrison Port, despair spread.
Because the crocodile dragon opened its mouth, but slowly closed it again.
"Kacha——"
The sound of rocks smashing was heard, and then, there was a loud roar of the city wall collapsing!
Break the gates and towers of the city and push them down. The majestic monster raised its head, and its six eyes stared at the prosperous city in front of it in the wind and rain, as if it could see the lush jungle a hundred years ago.
"Me"
With a low voice, after decades, the revived mountain tide spirit finally returned to his long-lost hometown.
The owner of the mountains and marshes once again set foot on the land that he once ruled for a hundred years.