my universe in a bottle

Chapter 55 The Origin of the Decisive Battle

No. 30 days.

The good news continued one after another, and the magic of the elves also made breakthroughs.

The construction of the altar of the elves, the hero of the elves - the guardian of the forest, Seridon, possesses the core magic of "entwining vines" and "summoning treants".

"kill!"

The guardian of the forest, Seridon, is an old halfling deer with a dark green elf with pointed ears on its upper body. It walks on four legs, and its steps are as elegant as a white unicorn close to nature in mythology.

"Arise, my servants, and defend your master!"

With a wave of his hand, two tree men were born.

No.30 five days.

The high-intensity war is intensifying. Both sides use the lives of soldiers to pile up the frontline battlefield, and then recycle the flesh and blood to cultivate new soldiers.

It's like the Clone Wars of the future science fiction era.

"Damn, what is that?"

"It's a specialized unit!"

"Hero level?"

"It has a great impact on the battlefield!"

The abyss species is getting more and more uncomfortable being beaten by the opponent's new war mode.

Generals, charge traps, are extremely important in war.

I don't see so many ancient forces thirsting for talent, Lu Bu, Huang Zhong and his like, an excellent general is extremely terrifying.

And finally, after a large-scale defeat, Abyss followed up with technology.

They also appeared on the Altar of Heroes.

The Boneyard's elite hero unit is born - Crypt Lord Athlone.

This is a ferocious big beetle that has returned to the form of an iron beetle. Its eyes reveal cruelty, and it crawls. It is covered in a black spiked shell and has extremely strong defense. It also has the technology of creating temporary life: "summoning beetles".

It can parasitize and lay eggs on the corpse as a nourishment, and forcefully catalyze small iron beetles.

"kill!"

The terrifying defense and incredible lethality made the Crypt Lord a weapon of war on the battlefield. He took the lead in leading the abyssal army into the world tunnel, and resisted rushing out of the natural danger in front. No one could hurt it at all.

The front line of the human race, the meeting hall in the tent.

"Crypt Lord, it's terrifying!" The elegant guardian of nature showed a dignified look, pointing at the military map with sharp green nails.

The archmage Anthony, who was holding a staff, also became serious: "He broke through the defense of the front line and killed the natural barrier by himself. Hundreds of soldiers can't hurt him. If we let him occupy the passage and build a bridgehead in front, we will definitely lose! "

"Ask the gods."

Soon, the gods will send back an oracle, and they will find a way to deal with it.

This war is getting more and more terrifying.

From the cold weapon war, to the competition of armor, toxin weapons, and all kinds of magic wars in front of you, individual heroes fight, civilization is evolving rapidly.

With the emergence of heroes, the influence of individual bravery has grown, and war has entered the age of mythology.

No. 40 days.

"kill!"

Crypt Lords are extremely scary.

The skin is super thick, it can reproduce and create small troops, and it can also drill holes in the ground. The ground is almost his territory.

The crypt lord alone took away a lot of garrison troops. When the other two heroes rushed to the rescue, there were already corpses everywhere.

The elf world was defeated like a mountain, the battle line kept retreating, and the territory was constantly being invaded.

The gods on the tree became angry.

They looked at the crypt lords wreaking havoc below: "We have survived the annihilation of the God of Chaos, how could we fall down in the civilization of the same level?"

Under the pressure of the life and death of the race, the gods once again exploded their potential and researched a new arm, the giant god.

Yes.

That kind of carapace can't be broken, so use a blunt instrument to shatter its internal organs.

A white spine stands on the ground, and the value of the Tower of Babel continues to increase. The patron saint of the elves, the mountain giant, appears. This creature is covered in white exoskeleton fragments, like cracked white granite.

Even in Li Qing's eyes, this is a war giant ten centimeters tall!
Standing in the laboratory, it can be seen clearly that ordinary tribal humans on the ground are not as big as a finger of it.

"The patron saint of the elves, the mountain giant!"

"Let's go!"

War makes civilization leap forward, and the era is getting closer and closer to mythology.

boom!
The earth is shaking.

The gods specially used the world tree to proliferate, and tailored a giant tree weapon for it. The mountain giant waved the terrifying weapon and smashed the crypt lord into the air.

boom!
The crypt lord seemed to have hit a big truck, and instantly flew upside down, hitting countless skeleton soldiers, spewing out green blood unique to insects.

His outer shell still looks undamaged, but his internal body has already been damaged, and he escaped by punching a hole, barely escaping.

"Won!"

"Ahaha, the crypt lord, no longer dare to rely on defense and attack everywhere."

day.

The techniques of both sides are becoming more and more perfect, and the various martial arts and divine arts of both sides have begun to plagiarize and learn from each other.

Seeing this scene on the floor of the laboratory room, Li Qing was covered with blood, wreckage, mountains of blood and seas of corpses, dark green and bright red blood soaked the entire land, even he couldn't help but sigh:
"War and death are indeed the catalysts of civilization. This biological creation technology temporarily spawns summoned creatures to fight. They are at least tens of thousands of years ahead of the earth."

but.

Both sides are not idle people, and they can't wait to kill each other in an instant.

Such a long tug-of-war is actually the birth of the final decisive battle. The supreme rulers of the civilizations of both sides secretly prepared the strongest cards to completely eliminate each other in one fell swoop.

"It's really cruel."

Li Qing's gaze dropped slightly.

Abyss world.

The sun shines down from the sea, and strands of brilliance in the dark world fall on the supreme throne.

On it is a demon monarch in black armor, with a ferocious black tree crown on his head, streamlined heavy armor, barbed arm guards and wrist guards, giving people an explosive and cruel beauty of war.

Bones are adjusting.

Muscles are flowing over it.

The power core is gestating in the limbs.

Those eyes were like a pool of deep water, submerged until people had nowhere to breathe. Under the thick armor, it seemed that there was a sleeping perfect life that was giving birth to a furious roar.

The strongest defense on the ground.

The strongest immortality on earth.

The strongest explosive on the ground.

The three are one.

"It's coming soon, the final victory is coming soon."

An abyss mage was walking back and forth.

The source of the abyss world, the ancient existence that gave birth to tens of thousands of descendants after the fall, the demon monarch who fell in the ancient centuries, is recovering.

(End of this chapter)