The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 156: Ancient War (Part 1)


Jonah doesn’t know what the pitchfork partners are going through, he only knows that every artifact can open a tower of the sky, and what happened on the tower was given to the partners by Mrs. Duran of the Black Cat Cafe The gift, "That is not a trial." Before walking into the mist, he heard Mrs. Duran's voice, "That is an opportunity to face inner fear. The material is fragile. Only a strong soul can be immortal. I hope you Can be really strong,,, don’t forget the taste of coffee and apple pie."

What he saw was a mirror. The mirror was suspended above the remnant "Sky Jade", playing images from far away. The boyhood couldn't help but walked a few steps closer, reaching out to brush the fog on the mirror surface, making the image become It became clear, first of all there was no sound. As the world in the mirror appeared, ten thousand sounds appeared in his ears at the same time. It was a sound that Jonah was very familiar with: composed of the roar of the charge, the loud noise of the collision of weapons, and the wailing of dying. The sound of battlefield, followed by ten thousand smells passed into his nostrils. It was the smell that Jonah was very familiar with: the smell of battlefield woven from carrion, blood, gunpowder and fire, a drop of warm liquid splashed on the back of his hand, boy Slowly retracted his right hand, watched the drop of blood fall down the tiger’s mouth, and raised his head. The bleeding man in the mirror has been crushed into the ground by the cavalry’s iron hoof. The bright red mud from the broken boots.

"Is this..." The astrologer opened his eyes and stared at the city in the mirror. This is a strange city. The 80-yard high wall is made of dark brown trees and vines. The whole city cannot be found. To a straight line, the ancient plants that are tougher than steel weave into a complex and majestic city, "...the legendary tree city Arion."

Except for Arion, there is no such a tree city. According to legend, in the era when the elves ruled the northern continent, during the spring season, this city covering an area of ​​60,000 acres would produce tens of thousands of different colors. Blooming flowers, every plant that composes the city wall is rooted in the elven temple, drawing on the fountain of life in the center of the city as a nutrient. Even after a long period of time, it is still vigorous, but in the century war that destroyed the northern continent, the land was turbulent and winter. Arrien, the tree city, died as the fountain of life dried up. The corpses of those ancient plants gradually dried up and shrank, closing all eleven gates and wrapping the city tightly like eggs in a bird’s nest. As the root system of the plant continued to decay, Arion sank into the ice sheet and turned into a sleeping walnut in the mantle.

Alien in the mirror is at the bottom of a huge cone-shaped pit. It is obvious that someone has excavated the ice sheet with immense power to expose the remains of the tree city to the ground again. The submarine ship "San Jona" Overturning on the edge of the huge pit in an awkward posture, billowing thick smoke, this huge battleship now looks like a little toy abandoned outside the house.

A blizzard covering the sky and the sun is coming, the sloping surface of the huge pit is already covered with thick white snow, and countless humans and magical creatures are fighting each other in the wind and snow under the silent ruins of the tree city of Arion. , Each pile of white snow represents a corpse, and the undulating snowfield does not know how many ghosts are buried; "Our Almighty Lord, blood-red thirty-six-winged angel, please listen to the request of the believer and give it to the dead The power to survive again makes the living immortal..." In the tidy chants, ten red-robed priests pierced their chests with the cross daggers in their hands. The blood was soaked in the scriptures, and the corpses fell on the snow and awakened. The deep resonance of Yagu's cursed soil, "Puff." A bloodied hand broke through the snowdrift and stretched out to the sky. The soldier whose head was bitten off shook to stand up, and the exposed brain was covered with blue frost. With snow in his eye sockets, he staggered forward, passing by another soldier’s snowy tomb. The snow pile was slowly swelling, revealing the majestic body of the werewolf warrior. The back of this corpse was densely stabbed with arrows. There are still human skin and bones in the sharp fangs of the mouth.

"This kind of war..." Jona's throat felt so heavy that he couldn't make a normal voice. I don't know how long the war has been going on. I can't see the clear dividing line between the two sides, but the boy can come back from Yagu. The direction of the player’s advancement is determined by the direction of the battle. The director of the Association of Astrologers, Bairan Alivia, the President of the Bachelor of Mathematics and Science Association Zhu Mo Qingshan, the Chief Executive of the Republic of Ebenezer on the Western Continent, Ipsyron Chuanchu, and Nanda Road The Alliance of Ariane led by Emperor Sebaink and others is retreating. The alliance forces assembled in the city of Ariane are at least 8,000 people, except for the submarine ship "San Jona." "In addition to the elite troops on the Shanghai and the reinforcements from all continents, there are also dwarves, cyclops, and elves in the team. Apparently, the magical creatures scattered throughout the northern continent have gathered because of this battle. After that, he joined the alliance led by humans again. A giant dragon appeared in the sky. The brass giant sent by the black dragon lord Obosolom roared in the snowstorm and couldn't help but tie the dragon with metal. Speech magic harvests the lives of a large number of enemies, and it is the main force of the Brotherhood of Scarlet Owl who occupy the offensive. Afterwards, the Jin Ge Cavalry of the Qin Empire, the Dragoon Legion of the Zavi Empire, the Battle Casting Group of the Association of Magicians, and the Anglican Priest Group A powerful ground force was formed with the Vedic Esoteric Sangha Corps as the basis. This overwhelmingly dominant party is eroding the position of the Arian Alliance, advancing from the north of the tree city to the south.

However, this is not all the protagonists on the battlefield. There is an area on the west side of the city of Ariane full of dead bodies, forming a silent vacuum zone. Hundreds of soldiers guarded the walls of Ariane. The amazingly powerful bows and arrows kill every enemy who tries to get close, no matter which power they belong to. From their human-like appearance, sharp ears, green eyes and superb archery skills, it can be seen that this is the north. The former ruler of the mainland, the northern elves, as Jona’s heart moved, the picture in the mirror kept zooming in. You could see that each of these northern elves’ archers was wounded and bleeding, and their fingers were cut to **** flesh by the bowstring, and many fell. In the cracks in the tree wall, it was gradually buried by the wind and snow, "This is our city." A female elf wearing a crown of thorns shouted loudly, shooting out two flying arrows, one red and one blue, two arrows in the snowy field. Draw a perfect circle with a diameter of hundreds of yards, and burst out violent ripples, slaughtering all the enemies in the range. This is the elven secret arrow and double-headed snake used by the little grasshopper. The same archery technique is used. The power in her hand has increased by more than five times, "Tree City Aryen will not allow you heretics to tarnish, even if the battle is the last one, Willa Wiggis of the Bluebird Kingdom will not let you take a step into Arynn." Shouting sternly, she drew back the silver carved longbow again, dripping the blood from her wrist into the bow, drawing out a blood-colored long arrow.

"Rumble, rumbling..." Suddenly the picture vibrated violently, and the world became extremely dim. A huge meteorite slowly broke through the blizzard and fell downwards, and the scorching dark red light illuminated countless frightened eyes. Aoao..." The brass dragon uttered a long roar. The golden body kept walking through the clouds and rushed towards the fire meteor. It opened its mouth and chanted the magic of dragon language that was as hard as iron, and every word was like a sledgehammer. Hit the meteorite fiercely, "boom, boom, boom." Every collision drew an overwhelming storm, snow and fire mixed with flying, the meteorite finally burst into fragments, falling into pieces of different sizes and falling into the sky. A crimson trail full of long smoke, "Boom." A shard hit the ground and turned into a dark brown cloud, transpiring, and the shock wave blew a wave of ice and snow ten yards high, with hundreds of corpses. Flying into the air, it turned into coke and smashed in the blink of an eye.

The brass dragon with overdrawn mental power screamed long and fell towards the sky with clouds and mist, and a larger fragment whistled and fell towards the tree city Arien, "Secret Arrows and Irons, volley." North The Queen of the Elf Bluebird Kingdom raised her bow and aimed at the sky and issued instructions. The bowstrings rang intensively. Hundreds of high-speed rotating flying arrows were launched vertically, turning into a sharp tornado that pierced through the world. , Once again turned into dozens of rubble and fell, each with a crimson flame, boiling the snowy field into a boiling sea before it hit the ground.

"Boom." The largest meteor fragment finally hit the tree city Ariane. The remains of the ancient city shuddered in the rain, black smoke billowed, and the fire rain of broken meteors swept across the battlefield, bringing great impact to both sides. Casualties, but taking this opportunity, the Ariane Alliance retreated some distance, a man in golden armor appeared in front of the formation, raised a heavy scepter and swept across the ground, "stab la la la..." The frozen earth A deep gully was dug, and the resurgents rushing in front fell into the trench. The red-robed priest manipulating behind immediately controlled the corpse to reshape the formation, "Seven crystals...Rainbow bridge." At this time, the young ninth-level horoscope. The master of art suddenly raised his staff and built a bridge made of colorful crystals over the gully. The crowded resurrection immediately squeezed onto the rainbow bridge and launched another charge towards the position of the Aryen Alliance. The soldiers retreated quickly, and the crowds Twelve huge steam puppet machines are revealed in the game. These combat puppets controlled by the pink hat dwarves raise their arms neatly, aiming at the enemy with the rotating multi-barrel musket, 16-inch cannon and flamethrower hanging below the arm .

"Prepare..." Behind the twelve "Jerbo" combat machines stood huge black magic dolls, the "fire worshipers" of the highest science and technology in the volcanic country of Ekbatana. Raising his right arm, Pickerdor, the president of the Steam Puppet Warlock Association, is sitting in the cockpit of the "Fire Worshiper". He has a bare buttocks and a tall pink cap on his head. He pours sparkling sweet wine while he is tall. Yelled: "In the name of Lord Jona, Baron Ekbatana's only staff-wielding attendant, I, Diktor Roncdo Picto, announced the lifting of the ban on weapons of the Senate and win this damned bastard. The war...fight me fiercely."

"Long live Lord Jonah."

The steam puppet machine ran at high speed, dozens of white steam sprayed into the sky, "boom boom boom boom boom..." With the torrent of projectiles, the claws of the combat machinery plunged into the soft snow, and the flames reflected red Halfway through the sky, in just a few seconds, tens of thousands of pounds of projectiles, explosives, and oil poured out, and the Rainbow Bridge turned into a **** on earth in a blink of an eye, and the entire battlefield was leveled by iron and fire.

A shard of the bolide fell, and the "fire worshiper" stretched out his arm without fear, "bang." The magic doll designed for the extremely high temperature of the Batana volcanic lake didn't care about the flames on its body at all, "advancing." With its pace, the mechanical forces of the volcanic country began to advance, and the pace of steel shook the ice sheet.

"Teacher Koshava." Jonah found a familiar silhouette in the crowd. He couldn't help shouting: "This is wrong. The prophecy tells us that it is impossible to enter the city of Arion from the outside. Look for its real entrance, teacher, did you hear it."

"...Did you hear any sound, old ghost." Seventh-level astrologer Koshava slapped the blood in his mouth and glanced back.

"You are old enough to be deaf, old fellow." Seth Battersea, the ninth-level astrology master, laughed, and a wand activated the moon phase star array, smashing the enemy's fireball magic volley.

"Bah, no matter how old you are." Koshawa shook his head, waved his staff and rushed to the enemy on the opposite side. Those enemies who were frozen in their bodies were still his comrades-in-arms a moment ago.


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