The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1324: Directly face the nightmare


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When the front of the living started to shake, it was difficult for the Legion to push any further. It was the dead who took the burden of the forward and initiated the last charge that was destined to change the fate of the entire world.

The separation of life and death, the transmission of ancestors and descendants, is on such a battlefield, achieving reincarnation in such an immortal way.

In front of the light wall formed by the wardens and the steel defense line formed by the knights, an inhuman army swept out like a storm, and Roll Roll swept the battlefield. No normal life was seen in this army. People-they are composed of corpses, ghosts, empty armor and twisted monsters. Years and eternal wars have destroyed their bodies and lives, twisted their shapes and faces, but they cannot twist their inner souls. When a tattered army rushed up, Hao Ren knew that things were no longer under their control.

Lily was groaning anxiously, constantly holding the ground tightly with huge claws. What happened in front of her made her uncontrollably want to rush to fight with those heroic souls, even Hao Ren herself, and some blood surged The irresistible impulse was only forced by reason. At the same time, Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, is also preventing them: "We still have our own mission, this is their battlefield, we are not qualified to intervene."

The army of the dead and the “monsters” has burst into the line of fire. They suddenly charged from the flanks of the army, half of them crashed into the death zone composed of derivatives, and the other half of the pen diameter hit the front line of defense of the chaotic monster. Too fierce shouting, and no brilliant glorious magic, these warriors willing to fall into the dark in order to protect the mortal world, just charged silently, and then slammed into the position of the chaotic monster.

A tattered flag fluttered at the top of this huge wave. This flag has been corrupted and polluted so that no original appearance can be seen. It may have been a golden flag of war or the original legion. Flag, but now it dances like a rag in the wind, and its end is tied to a twisted and rotted bone spur. However, it is such a battle flag, but it seems to stand like a mountain that cannot stand, let alone the chaotic monster The countless impacts of the world have not fallen!

Suddenly, another flag was raised in the charging team.

This flag presents a translucent state of etherealness. The profile of the goddess on the side has been blurred to be indistinguishable. It is like a "spiritual weapon", a body that has been completely weathered with the saints buried , Only the spiritual weapon that the deceased missed.

A tall undead is holding the battle flag in his hand. He rides on a ghost battle horse and rushes forward holding the flag high.

The two flags gradually moved closer together and finally merged together.

"Aaron! I know it is you!" The tall undead strove to fight with one hand, and rushed to the twisted and mutated flag bearer of the "End Battle Group", "After dying for so long, See you again! "

It seems that the twisted and mutated flag bearer really heard the voice beside him. He stopped hesitantly and recognized the person in front of him.

"Old guy, you are dead, I am also dead," the tall undead looked back in the direction of the Knights, "but they are still alive ..."

The spirited Jinhui battle flag suddenly tilted forward.

"Leave hope to those who are alive! Let us old bones who have died once pave the way for them!"

Chaotic minions are not afraid of death.

But the dead and the Legion will not be afraid!

Just like a spirit inherited from Colo since ancient times, an ancient lesson —

Leave hope to those who are alive.

For thousands of years, in every chaotic war, the barriers on the boundary of the order are like this: a line of defense collapses, accompanied by the **** sacrifices of countless border guards, they use their lives in exchange for the buffer behind the defense Time and space allow people to survive until the end of the Chaos Tide.

For thousands of years, every secular kingdom is the same: when the chaotic war is over, the destroyed kingdom of order becomes the nutrients and masonry of the new kingdom. The surviving kingdom relies on the resources and heritage of the dead kingdom to heal. Trauma, strengthen themselves, and their rulers also know that sooner or later, their own kingdom will also become such a "nutrient", this is the inheritance law of the Kolo world.

In this battlefield, the warriors of the ancient times are also the same: when life and death exist, and the crisis comes, even the dead will climb up again, join their robe with their comrades thousands of years ago, and then go to the battlefield to put hope Leave it to the living.

Under the assault of a legion that was also fearless of death, the line of defense of the Chaos Monster finally began to retreat again, and several huge openings appeared in the death wall composed of derivatives. The ugly and corrupted Lomaton tentacles were exposed in shock.

The sound of the horn rang from the three magic warships and rang through the battlefield.

The knights and warriors of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force have received valuable breathing and reorganization opportunities with the help of the ancestors. When the horn sounded again, the roar of the earthly mountain shook back over the legion The silver-white blade appeared on the battlefield once again, with an unprecedented momentum, stabbing at the heart of Rockmarton, the Spiral Hill.

Gurash, the King of Fire, and Gino, the King of Thunder, roared, and a scorching ray and a ball of lightning crossed the battlefield, passing through the already sparse derivative group and the chaotic defenses swept by the army of the dead , Hit **** those two tentacles.

A roar echoed in everyone ’s mind, and the roar that could shake the spiritual world meant that Lok Marton ’s body was finally traumatized—with the two tentacles being hit hard, the derivative finally stopped. Enter the battlefield.

The front of the Sanctuary Legion continues to advance, and finally reaches the foot of the Spiral Hill.

It seems that the repeated provocations of the mortal finally made the nightmare tyrant lose patience, or maybe Lockmatton felt a threat from a series of changes, and it finally stopped hiding.

Hao Ren felt a heart-pounding wave suddenly coming from the sky, and even his semi-god level spiritual world was in a trance.

With inexplicable induction, he looked up and saw that above the spiral hill, the cloud layer was twisted like a funnel, and even the spiral hill itself seemed to be enveloped by a layer of undulating lens, showing constant shaking The evening twilight spreads behind the funnel-shaped clouds, and penetrates through the clouds, dispersing the thick clouds.

Huge tentacles hung down from the clouds, curling and twisting maliciously, setting off a shocking energy storm.

A tentacle swept over the spiral hill, and the spiral hill shook violently like a waking dream, then shattered silently, and two-thirds of the structure disappeared out of thin air.

Another tentacle swept over the Holy Land Expeditionary Force, so in its shadow, countless soldiers appeared blank, and then one after another the soldiers disappeared strangely under the eyes of all, and became "cause A dream product that wakes up and dissipates. "

This kind of power is not something mortal can resist!

"Mortal people have done what they should do," Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, suddenly shouted, and his body radiated countless brilliance. "Now is the time for us brothers to go into battle!"

Aftina, the king of the wind, smiled and stepped forward: "There are not only elder brothers, but also elder sisters."

All powers erupted from the ten wardens, and the pure light of order formed a turbulent ocean, blocking over the Legion of the Holy Land, blocking the attack of the tentacles of Lok Marton, and then they rose one by one. Fly to the clouds!

And the clouds dissipated in time, Hao Ren finally saw the true face of the nightmare tyrant.

It is difficult to describe the giant behemoth. Any secular language used to describe this twisted and crazy product is pale and weak. It has no clear shape at all, and there is no trace of rational structure on the huge body covering the sky. It's like a meatball growing arbitrarily and abnormally. In the meatball, you can see a lot of hazy areas between illusion and reality. There are things like starlight flashing in those places, but if you look closely, you will find that there are only It was dark, like the deepest nightmare.

This weird thing just floats on the sky like that, every part of the whole body is constantly changing, the shape is changing, the structure is changing, even the virtual and the real are constantly changing, it seems that you can never observe the exact side of it .

Unpredictable nightmare-Hao Ren even subconsciously associates this sentence.

He then jumped from Lily to the ground, found a more open space, opened his space, opened to the maximum extent, and let all his heavy firepower come out of the nest.

Flaming missiles flew out of the cracks in the space behind him, striking Lockmarton with a beautiful arc, a giant gun also emerged out of thin air, and roared into the sky, self-discipline machinery Waving a long mechanical arm, the end of each mechanical arm manipulated a variety of artillery and launchers that were larger than their bodies. They also participated in the battle and formed a powerful fire storm.

At the same time, at the position slightly behind, the three magic warships finally waited until the moment they came into play, as if to vent their anger and warfare suppressed to the present. The loud noise almost makes the residual clouds in the sky oscillate!

A series of attacks landed on the huge body of Lok Marton. A variety of defenses suddenly appeared around the latter. Most of the attacks were silently swallowed, but a few of them passed through the defense. It was still on the black chaotic surface that a brilliant light erupted.

Lily circled anxiously on the spot and barked at the sky. This battlefield had completely inspired the animal nature in her bones. The Husky girl, who usually seemed to be counseling, was unable to suppress her desire to fight. Hope, she feels that something is brewing and expanding in her body, and she will almost break through control. In a burst of mania, she looked up and stared at Lok Marton's body, and the light of order gradually shrank.

She then opened her mouth wide and screamed her loudest howl: "Awow-"

A huge white beam of light just burst out of her mouth, straight through the frontal defense of Lomaton, and hit a grand explosion on the body of the latter.

The half-wolf howl stopped abruptly, and the back part was frightened back by herself.


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