Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 166:
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"This is unreasonable..."
I looked at the summoning with the minimum resources, and as a result, golden lights flashed on the altar, and each of them was fully armed and murderous. Looking at the equipment, the elite divine envoys with extremely high combat effectiveness walked down one by one. The senior white-faced summoner Kabbalah I feel that I have a problem with my eyes or a problem with my brain.
Or, there is a problem with both.
Kabbalah used his estimation according to the Sui's classification method, about 14 to 15 intelligence, and felt that it seemed that maybe maybe there was a problem with both of them.
So he was relieved.
"Illusions, they are all hallucinations, they can't fool me!"
He muttered so much and kept calling.
Compared with the other dull-eyed colleagues, his response is undoubtedly the most calm and calm, so much so that more than one elite envoy gave him approving glances.
Uh, just approving eyes. They are very busy now, they have no time to talk to this guy who is obviously a little dark but is called a little white face.
As they estimated when they were in the Kingdom of God, the current situation is indeed urgent.
Four against six, two of whom are still wounded. In such an unfavorable situation, even the incarnation of the gods is weak.
Oh, it's not four-on-six now, it's two-on-five. The two wounded saints had already sacrificed, and what they got in exchange was only the life of the berserker.
Among the remaining five legendary powerhouses of the Church of the Noble God, the old middle-aged trio and the Space Mage are all in good condition, not even suffered any injuries. The tall and thin old ranger was injured a bit, but he did not It is not serious and will not affect combat effectiveness.
Even if the last two holy sons were basically not injured, they still maintained a relatively complete combat effectiveness. With two opponents and five, the situation is already extremely bad, and they will no longer be able to support them.
If it weren’t for the two saints dragging the most ferocious berserkers to death together, and deterring the enemy a little bit, so that they would not dare to fight too fiercely. The last two saints were also killed long ago.
This is still the result of the battle under the restraint of the gods and the support of artillery fire. If not, it is conceivable.
As a price, the light patrol and Destroyer-level envoys responsible for frontal containment have been completely lost, and even the capital ship-level envoys have been sent by the lions to help disperse the firepower and block guns. If not, the battle would be early It's over.
The lion is currently standing not far from the battle circle, his face sinking like water, his hands tightly holding the scepter, hesitating can be seen.
As one of only two fantasy-level envoys, her combat effectiveness is beyond doubt. If she also participated in the war, she would at least be worthy of a legendary powerhouse, and if she worked harder, she might be worth one and a half.
But this is the limit. Compared to her value as a commander, her value as a fighter is obviously inferior.
However, as a soldier, it is difficult for Lion to accept the situation where his colleagues are desperate, and he is able to help, but he can only stand by the side. It's nothing more than being helpless. She can do something but can't do anything, which makes her very depressed.
So when she saw those elite envoys coming, she smiled very happily.
Even during the exercise, the "alliance camp" she represents and the "axis camp" represented by the other party are always playing ping-pong-pong-pong pong-pong pong-pong pong-pong. She has been sunk by someone on the other side more than once, but At this time, seeing the arrival of these reliable partners was tantamount to giving her a shot of invigorating medicine and calming her mood again.
"How to fight?" Before arriving on the battlefield, a girl with a blond and white-skinned woman dressed in a completely different style from her companions yelled, "Fantasy level, tactical command, hurry!"
Although in normal exercises, this man’s main task is to search for the lion at high speed, obstruct his command, and sink it if he has the opportunity, but the exercise is after all an exercise. Everyone knows that in the real battle, this The fantasy class is still very reliable as a commander.
So when she spoke, she asked about tactics.
"Where do you need any tactics..." Lion said with a smile, "Run up, hit them, and that's it."
"I like this tactic, it's superbow!"
"I like it too, just understand!"
The girls laughed and screamed, increasing their speed one by one to the fastest. All the weapons were deployed. While pouring out fierce artillery fire, they took out their usual melee weapons and rushed towards the enemy.
Only an instant, the battle was reversed.
Even though the elite ambassadors are somewhat weakened due to the summoning, their bodies are true legendary powerhouses. They have participated in large-scale ambassador army operations more than once, and they usually exercise at leisure, all year round. , At least half a year has been spent in combat, and the combat experience is extremely rich. They immediately grasped the extent of their weakening, and then formed combat teams according to their own habits, and found different opponents.
At this time, we can see the difference between "professional" and "amateur". When the old, middle-aged and young trio saw that the situation was not right, they immediately formed a triangle camp and hurriedly backed away; but the Space Mage and the tall and thin ranger slowed down a bit and were thrown into the top tank by them.
The two remaining holy sons didn't mean to chase them, and immediately entangled the two of them, and the elite envoys who followed quickly joined in, forming a solid encirclement.
"What to do?" the young man of the old, middle-aged and young trio frowned.
"Retreat! Go to our Son!" The middle-aged man said without hesitation.
So they withdrew without any loyalty at all, leaving only the angry tall and thin ranger and space mage struggling to support ~ IndoMTL.com~ After a while, the tall and thin old man finally couldn't hold it back, and was taken by several gods At the same time, before he even had time to scream, his body turned into a tragic look that needed to be mosaiced in the children's film.
Seeing this scene, the Space Mage, who tried to escape several times but was stopped, finally gave up, shouting: "I surrender!"
It's really thanks to her that she screamed in time, and a dazzling Taito has been attached to her neck from behind, and she was almost beheaded.
Feeling the cold and sharp breath on the neck, the space mage's face was pale, and his body trembling like leaves in the wind.
But there was a smile on her face.
Since the knife hadn't been cut off, then her life was saved.
As for whether the act of surrender will offend Her Majesty... She is only a mercenary after all. Although she has been employed by the Church of the Honorable Ladies for more than 100 years, she is not a member of the church after all. It's just a guest.
Keqing or something...Isn't it just to keep the distance, but fortunately to turn in time when needed!
"I really surrendered!" In order to prevent accidents, she emphasized it again, "If you need it, I can turn right away... Just take the knife off my neck."
The girl with a double ponytail hesitated for a while holding a long sword, sighed, turned the long sword, and retracted it into the scabbard.
"We accept your surrender." Olean smiled and said, "But, please show your sincerity too."
Because of her serious injury, her face was as pale as paper, but she was smiling very happily.