The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1270: Army

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The history of the unusual chaotic tides that occurred in the southern border of Taros is as follows:

The storm formed from the edge of the continent, the dark side of the Sea of ​​Karnos surged in the endless abyss, and broke through the boundaries of the world of order. The first wave of energy approached from the south of the Black Forest all the way to the north and destroyed All the land along the way, the forest was twisted and withered, the land was rotten and poisoned, the climate was unbalanced, and the stars were dissipated. In the face of the unprecedented power of chaos, the kingdom ’s outposts and villages between the Black Forest and the buffer land almost died overnight. , They had no time to send the news of the storm back to the fortress.

In the first attack, the Black Crow Fortress experienced a day and night battle. Due to the failure to get early warning, the warriors of the kingdom suffered heavy losses. Before the rune walls and the order barrier were raised, the Knights could only use flesh and blood. The body and the Jinhui battle flag stood up to meet the enemy. All members of the second brigade of the Black Blade Legion died on the defense line, and no one retreated; the third and fourth brigade of the Black Raven Guards resisted the air attack of the chaotic storm on the city wall until the barrier was lit No one retreated after more than half of the downsizing; Count Donald, the top commander of the Black Raven Guards, died in the city walls in battle, and he did not retreat to death.

The first round of the storm finally subsided after a day and night.

Three days later, the second round of attacks came ...

The black and dirty pillars of thick smoke smashed across the ground like a tornado. More than a dozen such tornados plowed the entire land outside the castle again. All that was left on the battlefield three days ago The traces were shuffled and swallowed by these chaotic forces in a blink of an eye, and ripped into finer gravel. The smoke spread across the wind column, tearing out the black strips, as if flying in the air like the banner of the Legion of Chaos, and under these banners, the endless monsters were flocking to the tenacious support in the dark Bright lighthouse-Black Crow Fortress.

The Fire Tower radiates bright white light, the barrier formed by the order power hangs over the black raven fortress, and each stone brick in the city wall is walking with powerful sacred runes, these holy things can stop chaos Breath penetrated into the city, but could not stop those irrational monsters from launching suicide attacks on the fortress over and over again. The monsters condensed from the smoke have no blood, no tears, and no emotions. They are neither afraid of pain nor death. Only the bitter hatred of the world of order makes them keep rushing, bursting on the outer wall of the black raven fortress. Into a huge black flower.

A piercing shriek, a huge skeleton-like strange bird emerged from the darkness, and then hit the order barrier outside the city wall fiercely. Its half body was burned by the divine power almost instantaneously. Was torn apart, but its remaining body still radiated a dark energy, and rolled up a grand explosion outside the barrier. Immediately thereafter, more monsters collided in the same position. Some of them just used self-detonation to weaken the barrier, and some condensed all their energy into a more powerful and effective magic attack before the collision: formed by pure primal magic. The Chaos Arrow is equivalent to a spell of level 6 or higher among human wizards. The full blow of the intermediate wizard is splashed down like no money here. The white light lines on the barrier were dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye under continuous impact, and the originally orderly energy flow began to be disordered, and when this happened, the monitoring mage on a nearby sentry tower had used resonance Voice alerts:

"Three teams! The front left of the area, 7-5A, weak points appear!"

The warning sound can only be heard by soldiers in a specific area. Those soldiers who have not received an order continue to fight in other areas, and the soldiers who have received instructions rush to the weak point.

A moment later, a loophole appeared, and the monster wrapped in black smoke and poisonous fog flooded the wall along the loophole.

They were instantly washed by the order force field, and their bodies collapsed into primitive energy at an alarming rate, but before they were completely dissipated, they would cause irreparable major damage to the city walls.

Philip and his soldiers greeted him.

The touch of the enchanted two-handed sword slashed on the monster body passed back to the wrist following the shock of the sword body, making the veteran feel a numbness in the arm for a while. A piece of hard wood or even a stone, only the corpse of a monster twitching and turning into ashes in front of people gives some realism, which can prove that the previous attack really worked. At the same time as the first monster fell, two long swords crossed from behind, slamming the other two monsters out.

Philipp wiped the sweat on his forehead. The battle continues until now. He is not sure where his wounds are. Only the forehead still reminds him. The veteran nodded to his subordinates and raised his hand to make a few gestures quickly-years of cooperation and rigorous training so that they do not need too many words. In this battlefield of time and seconds, only some eye contact and gestures are needed for communication All know what to do.

The soldiers flew forward, forming a defensive formation around them, and began a white-blade battle with the monsters that kept pouring in from the rift.

Philip waved his sword with his hands and flew, jumping and leaping towards his humanoid monster. His eyes saw his men and couldn't help but sigh.

One less—Elunek lay on the icy wall forever.

And when it was so distracting, Philip felt his shoulders hot, and he turned his head subconsciously, and a black shadow flew across his cheeks: this sneak attack almost cut off half of his head.

The veteran quickly adjusted the center, stepped sideways, turned around, his two-handed sword crossed a large semicircle in the air by heavy inertia, and cut heavily on a giant bear-like monster.

A faint white light gleamed on the blade of the two-handed sword, splitting this "giant bear", and then a soldier next to him stood up and finally ended the monster.

The big sword in his hand weighs a lot.

Philippe gasped heavily. He felt the wound on his shoulder was like a fire, and his energy was continuously drained from there, every second making the weapon in his hand sink. The veteran shook his head, feeling faintly that it would be difficult for him to walk down this wall today.

He looked up into the air—the rift on the barrier had begun to close. The self-healing ability of the rune wall and the order barrier will gradually make up for the holes that were hit by the chaotic monster. It may not take a while. The security has changed again, and the monster can no longer continue to enter the Black Crow Fortress from this loophole for a short time.

But before the end of the entire battle, there must be no such rift here.

The remaining monsters on the city wall are being solved by the soldiers. Philip dragged his two swords to the ground to restore his physical strength as much as possible. He understands that as long as he can restore a little more strength, he can get one more point Chance to live to the end of the battle.

He is not a good general who can plan well, nor a heroic hero who can turn the world around the battlefield. He is just a soldier, a veteran who is more senior than ordinary soldiers. What you can do and understand is that you are the only one on the battlefield. At this moment, he used all his experience and knowledge to make himself live to the next battle as much as possible, which is his full ability as a veteran.

An ordinary person living in the world of Koror.

Philipp took out the emergency wound medicine distributed by the Raven Guard to each frontline soldier from his arms, and poured half of the remaining medicine into his mouth and half directly on his wound. The stimulus from the cheap potion made his throat and wound tingle at the same time, but all the pain resolved in a flash. This is not that the wound has really been cured-in fact, the healing effect of this agent on the wound can only be said to be general, its biggest effect is only analgesia and inspiring, but for frontline soldiers, these two effects are already Very precious.

Throw away the medicine bottle, and the veteran stands up and looks away.

The black smoke outside the fort shows no signs of dissipation. The power of chaos is raging. A new storm is forming over the wilderness outside the castle. The monsters are continuously pouring out of the black smoke column, as if it is endless.

There was a little sunshine before, and now it is completely gone.

The power of chaos has occupied the sky again, and the power of the sun "Ulo" is obscured by darkness. Unless the chaos recedes, it will not appear in the southern boundary for a long time.

Philipp snorted and mumbled something, ready to turn around, but at the moment he turned his head, a glimmer of light appeared in the sky to make him stand still.

The veteran stared blankly, looking at the direction of the end of the horizon as if he were enchanted. In his dull sight, the light had become brighter and closer.

It seems that the sun is rising.

Philippe suddenly had a ridiculous idea: Does the power of chaos retreat so quickly? The sun "Ulo" regained the sky so quickly?

But he soon realized that he was wrong. The light was not sunlight at all. It was not from the sky, but from the ground.

A powerful light source like the little sun is dispelling the darkness, and under that light source, countless shadows are floating on the earth.

That is endless Warcraft.

Almost everyone who is paying attention to the battlefield has seen this scene.

The tide is general, boundless, and uncountable. Humans may spend their entire lives unable to understand that there are so many sub-ethnic creatures, lizardmen, cavemen, devil wolves, devil apes, and bear monsters outside the boundaries of the civilized country. , Goblin, dwarf ... even elemental creatures, shadow creatures, undead, ancient fierce beasts ... even more can't even call their names, even if you see a silhouette from a distance, it feels terrible. Behemoth.

The chief commander of the Black Raven Fortress was stunned. He saw a black tide flowing towards his castle, as if swallowing the world.

The wizard of the wizarding army broke his crystal ball. He saw a giant python burning with blazing flames crawling on the ground, and several fire element lords as high as the towers led a sea of ​​fire. Going forward-it was a grand gathering of hundreds of fire elements.

The head of the Griffon Knight almost fell off his mount. He saw a black dragon hovering over the tide, and the powerful epic creature was alerting the team.

The beast tide is still moving forward, as if not even caring about the chaotic storm ahead.

I did n’t care about the Black Crow Fortress that was blocking the road.

Miss Husky stood majesticly on the head of the ancient dragon, commanding her team to move forward.

She is super happy now-as if she has found Landlord. (To be continued.)