Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 153: Call “Haotian” (5000 words!)
Yes, defeat!
From the moment of defeat against the three inhumane powerhouses, in Han Changying's view, this disaster cannot be avoided.
Even the "inhuman" strong cannot kill the Haizhou faction leader who has been alienated into monsters, so who else can stop it?
Now what they can do is to buy time for the people in the rear to transfer. As for where they can escape, this is not a question he needs to think about.
"Patters..."
Feeling the cold rain on his face, he gathered his thoughts, stopped thinking about it, just walked forward.
This is the south-central section of the entire defense line. In order to stop the spread of "ghosts", Shengguo's army deployed defenses along the north-south Kun River.
The strong of the major factions are scattered, mixed into the army, and evenly distributed in each defensive point.
The middle section is in charge of the Tiandaozong, but the head of the town is not here, but the Xiaguan to the north.
As for this side, a sect elder leads the team.
Seeing Han Changying coming out, a Tiandaozong disciple who happened to be nearby hurriedly said: "Brother Han, you are awake!"
"Well, how is the situation?"
"Temporarily stable, you know, those ghosts are extremely slow in the water. The rainstorm last night, the river surged, and the water flow was turbulent. They thought it would be more difficult to come over. It should be no problem in a short time." The disciple said.
"Don't be careless, you must know that they are also changing." Han Changying was not so relieved.
As a monk who participated in the establishment of the entire line of defense throughout the entire process and fought against ghosts many times, he discovered early that some of those ghosts were gradually becoming stronger.
Or, to be precise, it should have regained more of his life strength.
This is most likely a manifestation of the recovery of the "Head of Haizhou faction" from the injury and the increased control over it.
The reason why Han Changying was injured is largely due to carelessness.
"The inspection team went out?" As he said, he looked at the camp, did not sense too much of the same breath, and asked.
"Yes, the elders just went out, they should be at the ferry crossing now."
"Okay, I'll take a look."
"Brother, your injury..."
"It's okay." Han Changying said lightly, and immediately walked towards the ferry area.
……
Last night there was a heavy rain and it was extremely muddy outside the camp.
I met some sergeants along the way and greeted each other briefly, and soon he came to the river, and then walked along the river towards the ferry.
That disciple was right, the river is indeed very fast today.
The surface of the water seems calm, without wind or waves, but it is not.
Probably because of the turbulence, the river surface is more turbid than in the past, and the gloomy sky makes the entire Kun River dark and unclear.
"It's so muddy, I'm afraid that there is no movement under the water, I can't find it in advance." Han Changying frowned, stopping by the river, feeling a little uneasy.
I raised my head and saw a sergeant carrying a bucket, coming to the river, bending over to fetch water.
There seems to be nothing wrong with this scene, but for some reason, Han Changying only feels something is wrong.
Where is the problem?
The shore is too muddy.
Or the river is too fast?
River water...river water...
Suddenly, as if a flash of lightning flashed through his heart, he suddenly shouted: "Back!"
The sergeant stared blankly, turned his head to look at him blankly, but still maintained the posture of bending over. In the next second, a splash of water suddenly broke through the turbid and turbulent river.
A stiff arm stuck out and pierced the sergeant's warm chest in an instant.
Blood sprayed, the warm body of this sergeant staggered down, and the last scene left in his eyes was a sword light cut by Han Changying.
"Shit!"
As the sword light cut across, the arm in the river suddenly broke into two pieces.
However, the ghosts in the river did not utter any painful shouts. They just twisted their heads and rushed towards Han Changying who had arrived.
"Damn it!" Han Chang slashed with a sword and quickly killed him, but before he could catch his breath, he was stunned to see that a ghost appeared again in the turbid water.
Then the second one.
The third one.
The fourth one...
The death of the sergeant was like a signal.
Under the dim sky, I saw that in the turbid Kunhe, at this moment, there were densely packed, hundreds of heads.
Floating in the river, staring quietly, and further away, more and more heads appeared.
Roughly counting, I am afraid it is tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands!
Han Changying's body was so cold and pale, he finally realized something.
"Woo..."
At this moment, he suddenly heard a horn whine in the direction of the ferry!
The voice is harsh and hurried.
That was the sound of an alarm.
Along with this, there were violent fluctuations in vitality. Obviously, the sect's inspection team had also discovered these ghosts and monsters crossing the river!
And such a huge number is absolutely extraordinary.
Total attack!
It's the total attack!
Han Changying immediately realized that he could avoid the warning of the cordon, and quietly mobilize such a large number of ghosts here. This was clearly premeditated.
At this moment, the "Head of Haizhou faction" chose this weak base to launch a general attack?
Too late to think about it, Han Chang should immediately cut out several sword lights, behead the nearby ghosts that have climbed ashore, and immediately retreat, and rushed towards the camp behind him!
He knew very well that he couldn't defend such a large-scale attack at all. He had to rely on the camp to resist it and buy time to wait for rescue in other areas of the defense line!
Sure enough, when he was able to run back to the edge of the camp, he saw that the large barracks were already full of people, and the soldiers of Shengguo had already lined up.
"Attack!"
With the shout of the camp officer, I saw countless flaming arrows flying from the camp, across the sky, like a rain of fire, falling toward the river bank!
This scene is spectacular.
But Han Changying's face is not pretty, because he knows very well that this kind of projectile is very limited to those ghosts.
Sure enough, a round of rockets fell, but no casualties were caused. Some of the arrows fell into the Kunhe and disappeared quickly, and some pierced the ghosts.
But these dead men who are not afraid of death rush forward without any refuge.
In the dark sky, there were strange roars, accompanied by the ghosts that were constantly crawling out of the river.
There are really too many of them, endless, as if they are endless.
"Kill!!"
In the big camp, with a shout, soldiers armed with shields and long knives suddenly rushed out and fought each other. In the blink of an eye, the camp was in chaos.
There are sounds of killings all around.
"Daochang Han! Left!" In the drizzle, an officer stood high in the camp, commanding an attack, and immediately shouted when he saw him.
Han Changying twisted his body abruptly, and he saw an extraordinarily tall ghost in the battle group on the left, dressed in a blue shirt, with black hair hanging down, and a strong aura.
Different from most ordinary ghosts, this one was obviously a monk before his death, and his rank was not low. Now he is holding a long stick. If he enters an uninhabited state, the surrounding soldiers can only resist.
"I'm coming!" Han Changying stood up suddenly, his long sword hummed and trembled, and he fought with him, but he couldn't kill him for a while.
"They have strengthened again!" Han Changying's heart sank.
Some time ago, this kind of monk transformed ghosts and monsters fighting only by instinct, but now, they can actually perform some combat skills, making it difficult for him to kill in a short time.
"Has the head of Haizhou really recovered?"
While his thoughts flashed, Han Changying smashed the ghost monk away with a sword, and he felt a momentary trance.
"Get out of the way!" At this moment, someone from the side suddenly shouted, and Han Changying rolled forward almost subconsciously.
Then, I saw a metal spear pierced through the air, piercing the head of a ghost monk who came behind him without knowing when he was holding a heavy hammer!
"Boom!"
The rifle is attached with vitality, once it is pierced, it will detonate immediately, and the flesh and blood will fly away, and a translucent bug flies out of the ghost monk's head, hits the ground with a click, and quickly turns into pus.
"Damn it." Han Changying's face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, have these ghosts "evolved" to know how to cooperate in combat?
"Chang Ying, don't fight with them, just hurt their limbs!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in Tiandaozong robes who had just thrown the spear rushed over, and just beckoned, the spear flew back to his hand automatically.
Behind him, he followed a few disciples.
In the distance, the monks of Tiandaozong have already begun to cooperate with the army to defend.
"Elder!" Han Changying has also gotten up, seeing that it is the elder of the resident team here, hurriedly responding, his face is ashamed.
If it were in the past, he would not have made such a low-level mistake.
"Hold them! With such a large-scale movement, the rest of the strongholds on the front must have known it, support for a while, and there will be reinforcements!" The elder said immediately when he saw his face.
The voice is very loud, not only to tell him, but also to stabilize the military.
This raid came too suddenly. The previous several large-scale attacks were not the main force here, and they suddenly encountered the enemy. If it were not for the elite of the Shengguo battle formation, let alone resist, it would have already retreated.
As the voice of the middle-aged people spread, the soldiers in the camp were sure in their hearts.
The camp, which showed signs of collapse, stabilized again.
However, at this moment, above the Kun River, there was a sudden strong aura fluctuation, and everyone changed their colors. Only dozens of blood pupils crossed the water.
Each one exudes a powerful aura that is not inferior to the corpse under his feet.
Ghost monk!
Once transformed into a ghost, the vitality fluctuations on the body are very easy to sense, which is very different from ordinary ghosts.
At this moment, a total of fifty or sixty cultivators have landed ashore, and a few of them are even more powerful than Tiandaozong elders.
"It's a monk from Haizhou!" a disciple shouted.
In the dim sky, the other party's blood-stained robe revealed its origin.
Seeing this, everyone's heart sank.
No more luck.
According to experience, the Haizhou faction ghost monks are mostly active near the "head". At this moment, they appear here. Doesn't it mean that the Haizhou faction head has also arrived?
"Hehe..." As soon as dozens of ghosts and monsters landed ashore, they looked at the Tiandaozong monks in the crowd at the same time, and then, some kind of **** light came out and killed.
Along the way, a soldier tried to wave a shield to block him, but he was hit and vomited blood instantly.
"Disperse! The disciples of Tiandaozong follow me to block the enemy!!" The middle-aged elder shouted violently, and suddenly swallowed a pill of pills. His whole body was vigorous, his muscles bulged, his robe sleeves opened, but there was a little voice in his voice. dismal.
Stepping on the ground, the whole body released a faint brilliance, jumped nearly ten meters high, and then swept down the spear, a halo of vitality swayed away, fighting with it.
"Elder!" Han Changying and the others also realized something, and they ran the sect exercises one after another, stimulating vitality in a short time, pulling their strength to the peak, and rushing into the battle group.
However, in the face of dozens of middle-to-high grade monks without pain, they can only temporarily block their progress.
In just a few breaths, a disciple was kicked into the chest by a high-grade ghost, spurting blood and flying out.
In a flash, another disciple with a weaker cultivation base was pierced through his left arm, thrown backwards, and fell into the endless army of ghosts behind. There was a heart-piercing scream, and then he lost his movement. .
"Can't beat it!"
"I can't resist it at all!"
Han Changying slashed the room with a long sword, only to feel that his vitality was rapidly exhausted, the wounds on his body opened up, and the blood ticked down, which further stimulated the killing of these ghosts.
In a daze, I don't know how long it has passed, but I feel that there are fewer and fewer companions around me.
Only till the end, only the elder can be seen.
"Go!" Suddenly, he saw the blood-stained elder flew up and kicked himself out of the battle group, then looked sadly at the northern sky, turned his head and dropped the deformed spear, and opened his arms. Let the ghost bite.
The pores of the body gush out a large amount of brilliance, and then burst open, flesh and blood fly all over, but also clear a blank area.
"Elder!!" Han Chang Ying's eyes were about to split. He felt his muscles and bones were hot and painful, but he lost his strength for a while and couldn't get up.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange neigh from the northern sky.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw a large swarm of giant flying birds flapping their wings in the misty rain. He was slightly startled and recognized that it was a flying monster in the Yaodu.
A strong monster from the monster race?
No.
Not all.
He clearly sensed that on the backs of those monster beasts, the aura of the two clans was rising.
In the next second, one monk after another jumped down from the sky and shouted in unison:
"The fifth camp of the Qintian Taoist Academy is here to help!"
"The first camp of the Qintian Taoist Academy is here to help!"
"Tiandaozong's third camp is here to help!"
"The Sixth Demon Capital is here to help!"
……
With every shout, a monk fell and rushed into the battle group.
As the shouts spread, in the ground camp, the spirits of the shaky soldiers were shocked, and the commander blew the horn of assistance, and the line of defense that was about to collapse was stabilized again.
"Chang Ying! What's the situation?" In a daze, the deacon of Tiandaozong's penalty hall fell, and a sword emptied the surrounding ghosts, took out the Dan pill with his backhand, and forced it into the latter's mouth, and asked anxiously.
Han Changying's face was sad, and there were tears on his face: "Only...I am alone..."
"Elder Sun, he..."
Seeing Han Changying nodded, the latter trembled and suppressed his sorrow, saying: "Go back, the lord will arrive soon!"
"Sovereign..."
"A feint! We encountered a feint attack, and the suzerain was tempted to delay, but now the defense line has been rushed to help, not only the suzerain, but also Dean Lu and the demon king will arrive!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone heard a bang on the other side of the river bank, and the earth was shaking.
The gloomy cloud suddenly covered with a layer of blood, and an unspeakable horror aura suddenly descended!
On the defensive line, some soldiers were even in a trance at this moment, and their movements stopped. The thousands of monks who joined the battle group also changed their expressions slightly!
"Head of Haizhou faction!"
"That monster...it really came!"
At this moment, everyone clearly saw that on a low hill opposite the misty and rainy river bank, a huge mass of flesh, like a temple, climbed out at some unknown time.
There are countless transparent insects crawling all over the body, and two huge blood eyes turn to illuminate the sky, and the world is covered with blood.
The densely packed tentacles are as many as tens of thousands, hundreds of meters long.
At this moment, part of it is wrapped around the mountains, dragging the heavy body to crawl, and more of it is flying towards the sky, revealing an incomparable atmosphere of evil.
At the moment when everyone looked over, a few extra-long tentacles swept toward the river, and several miles away, they tried to pierce a few monks who were too deep.
"Stay back!"
"Be careful!"
Upon seeing this, the high-grade monks of various sects shouted anxiously.
It's too late.
But at the moment when the tentacles were about to arrive, a sword light flew from the northern sky, carrying an extremely sharp aura, cutting it off!
"Is it true that I have no one in Shengguo?"
At the same time, there was a sharp shout, and a figure walked in the air, at an extremely fast speed, and in a moment of anger, it reached the sky above the crowd.
Take air!
This is a tactic that can only be learned by "inhumanity".
The visitor is inhumane!
"The Dean!"
"It's the dean!"
On the ground, a student from the Qintian Taoist Academy immediately shouted in surprise.
In mid-air, Lu Tang, the dean of the Qintian Taoist Academy in Shengguo Jingcheng, looked cold and stood in mid-air, hunting in a lavender robe, and a long sword in his hand. The sword was still filled with a bitter killing intent.
He said nothing, just staring at the monster on the other side.
After a few breaths, two more figures came to the north.
"Tiandaozong King Old Sovereign!"
"Demon Race Bai Dijun..."
Seeing this scene, there was a slight commotion on the ground. Although the three of them had fought with the Haizhou faction leader, at that time, the place of engagement was in the Haizhou sect.
Almost no one saw it.
In contrast, this is the first time everyone has witnessed the gathering of three powerful legends from the mainland.
Fortunately, Lu Tang has risen in the last century and transformed into an inhuman state. Although he has stepped down as the superintendent of the Qintian Supervisor, he is still in charge of the imperial court and is also the most inhumane state that has appeared.
Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing have rarely appeared in the public eye.
If it weren't for the Haizhou Great Change, it would be difficult for everyone to see the three legends appear together in this life.
As the three inhumane powerhouses arrived, the terrifying coercion that enveloped the sky was suddenly dissipated, and many people showed surprises and excitement.
Even the endless ghosts looked up, and the offensive was greatly reduced.
However, the three people in the sky have no time to relive the past.
Lu Tang looked cold.
Wang Xun said with beard and hair flying, his expression dignified.
Bai Mingjing's long hair hangs down, and the wind does not move.
Facing the gazes of the three people, on the other side, the "Haizhou faction head" entrenched on the hills made a strange laugh, which of course was not human laughter:
"You, no, my opponent."
The flesh monster spoke in a slightly jerky tone.
After a pause, seeing the three of them not saying a word, it said in a slightly ironic tone:
"Before, you guys were OK and hurt me, but now, it's not mine, opponent."
Its tone is quite determined.
The three people standing in the air didn't even refute.
It's drizzling.
"Ji." Wang Xundao said suddenly.
"What...?" The head of the Haizhou faction seemed a little confused.
"Jie." On the side, Bai Mingjing, who created the Demon Capital with one hand, also sighed. It seemed to be emotional, and it seemed to explain, "Two hundred years ago, someone said to us that this world is not safe and will A disaster is coming.
In the past two hundred years, I have often wondered what the so-called calamity would look like, and whether I can meet it in this life. Now, I think, I finally understand. "
"It's ridiculous that we still underestimated the calamity." On the side, Wang Xundao's expression on the old face was extremely complicated~IndoMTL.com~After breaking through, we noticed a new world.
I think that there will be a bright future, even if it is a catastrophe, I can handle it myself. Now it seems that such an idea is really naive and ridiculous. "
"We underestimated your strength and overestimated ourselves...
You are right. I waited for the three of them to recover from serious injuries. They are probably not your opponents today.
When the three of me are killed in battle, there is probably no one in this world who can stop you. "
Lu Tang, who has entered middle age, said calmly.
It's calm, as if it's not about life and death.
"So?" across the river bank, the head of the Haizhou faction asked with some confusion.
"So, we are not going to kill, but will wait here."
"Wait for me, over?" The Haizhou faction leader seemed to be smiling.
Lu Tang shook his head: "Waiting for death, or, waiting for someone."
Wait...a...person?
At this moment, both the alienated "Haizhou faction head" or the practitioners from all over the mainland on the ground defense line have the same doubts.
Then everyone saw three inhumane powerhouses in midair smashing a jade slip in their hands at the same time.
The jade slips burst, bursting into radiance, merged into one, and shone straight to the sky, drawing a huge, mysterious, and complicated pattern!
That is Lin Tuo's transmission pattern left in the "Three Books of Heaven".
It said that if you encounter an unstoppable calamity, you can use this to try to connect with "Vast Sky Will."
At this moment, facing this monster that is far stronger than oneself, facing the "catastrophe" that will destroy the entire continent.
The three "inhuman" strong men are above Kunhe with a determination to die.
Activate the road pattern.
Try...Call "Haotian"!
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