In the difficult advance, the vanguard of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force has been killed and wounded.The best knights die on the battlefield, the most pious priests lie in the loess, and the war with the monsters of chaos is a ruthless meat grinder, those monsters who have no mercy, will not back down, and are cold-blooded and brutal only know how to destroy everything, and in the battle with them, only the complete destruction of one of them is the end.And such a tragic sacrifice was exchanged for a four-kilometer push distance.After the four-kilometer advance, the Spiral Hill grew a little larger in view, a distance long enough for Lokmadton to feel threatened—if the Chaos Tyrant was really in that mood—and the Chaos Monsters' cannon fodder units began to pour out of the smoke and storm in an even more turbulent manner, and another, even more terrifying monster appeared on the battlefield.It was a kind of flesh and blood beast that was like a giant to ordinary people, they were four or five meters high, vaguely human, but every limb was unusually swollen, huge ulcerated sarcomas were all over their bodies, bulging muscles and blood vessels were almost bursting out of the body, they had no obvious heads, and at the top of that ugly body, there was an irregularly shaped black bulge, and two rows of dark yellow eyes twitched wildly on the rotten flesh, which made people shudder to look at.These terrifying monsters seem to be bloated, but in fact they are very fast, they seem to have an innate ability to control gravity, their swollen bodies are always floating in the air three or four meters above the ground, and countless evil runes roam their skin, giving them all kinds of protective effects and pollution abilities.Within a few hundred meters of these monsters, everything was withering and collapsing, life was passing faster, weapons were rapidly decaying, and even the mind seemed to be infected with the epidemic, becoming drowsy and riddled with nightmares.These powers set them apart from those cannon fodder-like Chaos monsters.They are monsters known as "Romandon Derivatives", monstrous demons that can only appear in the depths of the Nightmare World and are directly conceived by Romandon's mind.As soon as these monsters appeared, ordinary front-line soldiers were immediately greatly affected.Even though everyone in the expeditionary force has the ability to use magic to dispel this negative energy, with hundreds of such monsters appearing on the battlefield at the same time, the pressure on the ordinary warriors of the Sanctuary still increases dramatically.Visible to the naked eye, a column collapsed on the flank of the legion.At this critical moment, ten wardens immediately took over the badly damaged Legion's Blades, and the Rock Giants instantly crossed the battlefield and stood tall in front of the "tokens", sheltering the crumbling flanks.Their massive bodies were covered with the words of the goddess, and a curtain of light leaped between them, blocking out the corrosive power of the derivatives.A rock-like war hammer appeared in the hand of Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, and he slammed it into the ground, and in the earthquake-like shaking, the nearest derivatives instantly turned into gray-white stones and crashed to the ground."
Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've hit these 'meat pockets', and the feel is still as bad as ever!!"
Gordon laughed heartily, his words thick with disdain and intense confidence.His voice swept across the battlefield, reinvigorating the Legion, which had been slightly shaken by the constant psychic attacks."
Really?
I think these guys are a great target, burn it, crunch!
”The voice of the Fire Lord Gurash came from the side, and powerful scorching rays burst out from the bald rock giant's eyes, and in the focus of the rays, one after another exploded and shattered like ignited firecrackers.But more tokens emerged from the smoke, and they proliferated significantly faster than the Warden could eliminate.Another light of order appeared behind the wardens, and this light jumped several times in the array of knights, and came to the king of mountains and rivers, who looked down and saw that in the light was a majestic silver-white wolf.He knew that the giant wolf, in Carasius's description, was the appearance of the "head wolf" lady after her transformation.He looked at the light of order surging on the other party's body with some surprise, which was even more pure and bright than the light of order on the warden.A voice sounded from near the nose of the head wolf: "How far are we!?"
Is it enough to get from the attack range?
”Gordon took another closer look, only to see that it was Hao Ren standing on the bridge of the giant wolf's nose."
To be honest, it's not optimistic," Gordon's voice was no longer as loud as it had been before, and he restrained the vibrations of the air to confine his voice to the vicinity, "Lockmardon's minions are more difficult than expected, and even its body has not been exposed until now.We attacked at this distance, easily blocked by a large number of cannon fodder and Lokmardon's mental barrier. ”"It's too far, indeed......
There's a good chance that something could go wrong here," Hao Ren straightened over the bridge of Lily's nose and looked up at the Spiral Hill, "we must break through these difficult cannon fodder. ”"The tokens must be destroyed," Gordon said in a deep voice, "they are already equivalent to the flesh extension of Lochmardon, and if they are destroyed, it will greatly weaken the defenses near the Spiral Hill." ”"They all look like they came out of nowhere," Hao Ren frowned, looking in the direction of the derivative "Birth", where two pillars of smoke were constantly creating that bloated and ugly monster, "That pillar of smoke is weird, has a lot of defense, and there are too many guards around. ”"Because the two tentacles of Lockmarton are inside the pillar of smoke," said Gordon solemnly, "and some way must be found." ”Hao Ren nodded, looking in the direction of the two pillars of smoke, and then shifted his gaze to the place where the Sacred Domain Legion and the Chaos Monster clashed.The situation is not good.The battlefield was like a crude grinding stone that could grind sharpness into residue, and the indomitable silver arrows of the Sanctuary Legion slammed into this grinding stone, and in the continuous crushing and wearing, it had been consumed layer by layer, although they were still advancing, but the speed of this advance was slowing down with a visible amplitude.They're going to be unable to hold on.If this trend continues, not to mention inflicting enough damage on Lokmardon, it will be extremely difficult for the army to even break through the Chaos Defense Line.Hao Ren shook the pistol in his hand and gently knocked Lily's nose with his heel—a signal to prepare to charge.Although this is not in line with the previous plan, and it is easy to reduce the final effect of the whole plan by consuming strength and exposing itself in advance, there seems to be no choice at the moment - if the Legion cannot be reorganized and break through this deadly meat grinder defense, then the follow-up plan has no chance to be carried out at all.But just as he was thinking this, about to put his ideas into action, a strange commotion suddenly came from the flanks.He immediately looked up, only to see a large number of shaky black shadows suddenly appear on the edge of the dim and chaotic battlefield.Those black shadows are continuous, but they don't have any flags or numbers, but they don't look like the minions of chaos.It wasn't until they got close enough that Hao Ren finally knew what it was—it was the "Legion of the End"!
Tattered costumes, twisted and festering limbs, and completely inhuman-shaped faces, this "legion" that looks even as hideous as the Chaos Monsters actually appeared here, no one knows how they would leave the position that bound their obsession and cross the scorched earth plains full of Chaos Monsters to come to this battlefield, but they came, beyond everyone's expectations.The twisted and mutated legion came to the edge of the Knights of the Sanctuary and attracted everyone's attention, and then Hao Ren saw an exceptionally tall warrior walk out in front of the "Legion of the End".Like everyone else, he had completely lost his human form, his bloated limbs and a bunch of tentacles that made him look like a monster.The warrior staggered to the front of the line, then pulled something out of his mutated limb with an unusually clumsy motion, unfolding it.It was a tattered rag.He solemnly unfolded the rag and hung it on a rotten, festering bone spur behind his back.Then he staggered to the stunned Knights, shaking his body hard, and tearing at the flesh of his chest with his festering bone claws, he tried to make some noise, but in the end it came out with a hoarse and strange howl.No one could understand what he was saying, and the ancient warrior himself had completely forgotten the human language."
I heard the bells......
Let's come along......
Is it going to attack?
”That's what he wanted to ask—and yet no one could communicate with him.The shouts of the frontline stormtroopers crossed the battlefield and reached the flanks, and the storm of chaos smoke rolled like thunder, and the twisted warrior finally noticed it, as if he was listening, and then looked up.The entire legion behind him turned.At this moment, another team also rushed in from the rear of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force.They were shimmering ghosts, relics shaped like dry bones, hollow armor, and robes floating in the air.They are the Heroic Soul Legion of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force, the dead who have been buried in the City of the Divine Favor for 10,000 years, in the original plan, they were to serve as the reserve force of the legion, and when the attack on the Spiral Hill was frustrated, they would attack, because the soul power of the dead had begun to dissipate, and their attack must be left until the last moment.It seems that this is the last moment they have chosen.The dead crossed the line of the living, silently but surely stepping over the shield of order held up by the ten wardens, and a tall ghost in a white robe passed by the twisted warrior, who paused slightly and patted the other on the shoulder.Brother, it's time to attack.And so, the armies charged.
(To be continued.) )