The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1322: The Battle of Helix Hill
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The scorched earth plain is vast and desolate, just like its name, all you can see in this endless wilderness is a large piece of scorched earth, the land eroded by the power of nightmares has no grass, and the cracked black ground is covered with cracks. Go, the whole earth seems to have been burned by fire-in the ancient memory of the king of mountains and rivers, this plain also had a time when the water and grass were rich and the population was prosperous. In the "Old World" era, Gordon remembered that the land was located in the northern hemisphere of Kolo, temperate zone, or sub-cold zone. At that time there was a beautiful city-state named "Ravendel" on this plain. An ordinary saint ruled the land. She was a devout and faithful goddess of the genesis and led her people by wisdom and faith. Taking root in the wilderness-she is still a close friend of several wardens. In that beautiful era, although an evil spirit was imprisoned in Koror ’s core, the planet was still alive and full of hope. Lorken led the “Long Kings” to form the “Sky Council” and ruled with mortals With this planet ...
Every day at that time seemed to be sunny.
However, that time is gone.
Gordon recovered from a short trance. He saw a plume of smoke slowly collapse, and countless twisting evil monsters were being used by the Knights ’battle array spells and the fire king Gulash ’s. The flaming storm returned to the depths of chaos, and the chaotic storm that had covered the sky and the sun seemed to subside temporarily.
This is today's Scorched Earth Plain-in this cursed place, there are only monsters, endless monsters.
"Gordon, are you okay?" The voice of Aventina, the King of the Wind, came from the side, and the giantess summoned a healing aura on Gordon's head. . "
"Just thinking of some things in the past," the king of mountains and rivers shook his head, looking at the human legion in front of him, "repelled another wave, these mortal army is stronger than I thought."
"They have always been very strong. After all, they are also mother's creations, and they are homologous with us," Aftina whispered, and reminded Gordon, "Concentrate, we are very close to Lok Marton's territory, It is very likely that it has already begun to try to affect our hearts. "
"Come on, I won't give it a chance anymore." Gordon Shen Sheng said.
At the same time, above this mighty legion, the three most powerful magic warships in the City of Gods are sailing at low speed.
It is extremely difficult to transfer material from the real world to the Forgotten Abyss, especially when the main passage is blocked. Numerous British souls in the city of God ’s Devotion sacrificed themselves before transferring the city to the Scorched Plain. They have already Can't afford to send more things to this world-but to face the nightmare tyrant Lok Marton, the flesh and blood body is not enough, so the pope and the souls still do their best to calculate each gram of quality and improve each The conversion efficiency of the energy finally transferred the three magic warships parked near the city of the gods to the world.
Light of Dawn, Saints, and Dawn, they are the most powerful magic warships in the entire sanctuary, and even the entire Koror, although Gordon is not optimistic about the role these three ships can play. Attitude, but they are still one of the only trump cards in this "Nightmare Expeditionary Force".
In order to make the three spaceships the most useful in the final battle, all three ships were best protected throughout the march, except for the fire support provided during the two critical encounters. Now, these three ships have hardly participated in the battle.
On the front deck of the flagship "Saints", the Hao Ren lined up with the Pope, looking out at the dark horizon ahead.
Compared with the departure, the pope was more silent at the moment. He stood on the deck like a pine tree, his thin arms clenched with crutches, and his body did not shake at all, while his eyes looking at the horizon It was deep like water, and in those eyes without emotion, the slightest emotion of the old man could not be seen.
Hao Ren is difficult to speculate on what an aggregate formed by the souls of the popes of all generations will think about-this old man has gone beyond the concept of conventional life, he came from a mortal, but eventually turned into an inhuman existence, in What did he see in the eyes of the hundreds of sages who carried 10,000 years of time? What are you paying attention to?
"That's the spiral hill." After a long silence, the pope suddenly said.
Hao Ren followed the old man ’s eyes, and on the horizon, a hazy and huge black shadow gradually became clear.
The Spiral Hill is not a hill, but a tower with a weird shape and spiraling upwards.
He saw the earth bulge in the distance, forming a cone-shaped base, huge rocks and black material with no visible material extending from this base, as if the tentacles of a strange creature penetrated into the sky, it Twisted and spiraling upward, it looks like a tortuous spring, and inside this "spring", large groups of black smoke and flashes of lightning move endlessly Roll.
Behind the Spiral Hill, a large thick fog connects heaven and earth like a gray wall. During the thick fog, you can see countless strange things constantly emerging, just like the absurd and strange dreams appear in the real world. general.
If it ’s true, it should be the “chaotic sea” mentioned in the mouth of the old pope.
Under the blessing of legion-level magic, the army once again increased its speed. It quickly swept across the plain like a silver carpet flying against the ground, and the spiral hill became clearer in sight.
"It knows we are here," the old pope looked at the weird spiral "tower" quietly, as if there were no human feelings in the calm tone, "Karrasius, let someone blow the horn, and finally A battle is about to begin. "
Over the spiral hill, the thick clouds began to turn Roll, and huge tentacle-like objects condensed from the mist and smoke, as if licking the earth, it hung from the clouds to the ground, and the evening twilight was between the clouds Wandering, the strange light spots are like the eyes of evil monsters. In the floating of light and shadow, an unprecedented huge black shadow emerged faintly, and the huge coercion began to sway between heaven and earth.
The pillars of smoke and dust appeared out of thin air under the agitation of the tentacles. The terrible howling came from all directions. The chaotic monsters continued to condense with the awakening of Lockmarton. In seconds, it has been like a tide.
"Woo-"
The low horn sound came from three magic warships, desolate and powerful.
"All the swords are drawn, chaos strikes!"
The commander ’s roar swept across the battlefield like a storm, and the golden glow of the battle flag began to burn fiercely. This dark and gloomy nightmare world has become a dazzling blade.
Compared with when we first started, the size of this fearless legion has been reduced by nearly a third. Thousands of warriors have fallen on the journey across the scorched earth plain. More than ten encounters, two Chaos storm, deadly soul attack, these things have taken away many noble souls, and also made the living people tired and almost have no time to rest-the attacks from nightmares are endless, the last battle has just ended, The soldiers can almost say that there is no rest, so it is time to face the final battle.
However, no one flinched, and no one had regrets. This is a war against the evil gods. Apart from death, nothing can end it!
When the shout of "Chaos Strikes" rang all over the battlefield, the warriors had raised their swords once again, facing the dark frenzy that was getting closer and closer!
The black tide formed by the chaotic monster finally came into contact with the saint of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force. The two tides of silver and black collided together, and the whole world seemed to be still for a moment.
Then the water splashed.
Countless limbs flew into the air, there were humans and monsters. The collision between the two legions seemed to become a rough grindstone, bursting out sparks and debris debris, two waves of tide in the intense friction The front end paused a little and was recessed a little, but at the next moment, it rebounded and collided more violently!
In this meat grinder-style advancement, the silver blade of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force slowed down, but it still did not stop, but continued to move forward with a slow but firm pace, constantly approaching the spiral Qiu's pedestal.
On the deck of the Saints, Lily watched anxiously on the far front, and from time to time circulated around Hao Ren quickly: "Landlord Landlord, when are we going?"
"Wait a second," Hao Ren is concerned about the changes in the clouds over the Spiral Hill. He knows that every minute a brave soldier dies on the road to charge, but he ca n’t put his power on the ground right now. In the battle in the past, the soldiers were sacrificed in exchange for space for the second wave of attacks. He must understand this, "Pay attention to Gordon ’s movements. After they entered the war, we will go down to help, but pay attention to saving physical strength- Greater challenges await us in front. "
"Okay!"
Lily nodded vigorously, then stared intently at the battle where the ten classical prisoners were.
Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, is watching the battlefield.
The front is still advancing. The warriors of the Sanctuary have "smashed" a passage through the chaotic army with flesh and blood and almost fanatical sacrifices. The spiral hills are now layered by black. The legion is covered, but the silver blade of the Holy Land Expeditionary Force is like a sharp blade cut into the carrion, and this thick barrier is cut little by little.
During the fighting of the frontline assault legions, the rear troops were able to continue to advance.
Suddenly, a powerful mental pressure swept the battlefield.
It ’s like a gust of wind blowing across the lake. The indescribable spiritual power swept through everyone ’s spiritual world on the battlefield. Numerous illusions and negative emotions emerged, causing everyone ’s breath to stagnate, despite the high order. The battle priests quickly dispelled these soul attacks with divine skills, but the feeling of palpitations could not be dissipated for a long time.
Gordon, the king of the mountains and rivers, had a look in his eyes. As the mind storm swept through, he saw something strange appear in the smoke pillars on the front line.
Two huge tentacles formed in the smoke and dust, countless body abscesses, ugly monsters with a height of four to five meters emerged around the tentacles, and rushed to the battlefield-
"The Lok Marton variant appears!" The voice of the King of Mountains and Rivers was as loud as his title, "Pawn Warriors, prepare to fight!"