Light Spirit Epic

2931-Moonlight

The battle in Lviv entered a fierce stage. The whole city is boiling.

The soldiers outside the city kept setting fire, intending to burn the huge chunks of meat that spread throughout the city to ashes;

In the center of the city, the central temple, there are tentacle monsters with crimson thorns dancing wildly.

Because there are countless crimson thorns dancing, the monster's tentacle number is not the same as before. The crimson thorns that waved with the tentacles even fired countless fine spikes during the wave, attacking Albert and others.

Albert only heard the continuous sound of Ding Ding Dong outside the Giant Iron Knight, as if the rain had fallen on his Iron Knight shell. He thought that this attack had no effect on them, at least it was painless and itchy when hitting the iron ride. As a result, several dragons and beasts driven by the friendly forces behind him suddenly got out of control. They circled and hit the ground, and finally fell onto the huge flesh.

"What !?" Othello exclaimed for a moment, confusing.

"Retreat!" Albert stood in front of Othello's dragon beast with an iron ride giant: "This thorn has an anesthetic effect!"

"But how could it penetrate the dragon beast's hard scales ?!"

"No need to break down, it will only take effect when it is touched!" Albert was well aware of it. He had also been touched by the crimson thorns from Castro's head, even if he used Phantom Redshift] was able to get rid of it, and there was still a sore feeling in the place where his arm slightly touched the crimson thorn. Fortunately, he does not need to use his hands to control the actions of the Iron Rider Giant. At this stage, the Iron Rider Giant is completely controlled by the Holy Spirit White Tiger.

All in all, that thorn is very dangerous. They are naturally painless and itchy when hitting the giant Iron Rider, because it is not a creature. But they land on the dragon beast, even if they do not penetrate the dragon beast's scale armor and sneak into the body, they can still make the feeling of anesthesia spread on the dragon beast.

The dragon beast team brought by Othello had a total of five people. Before fighting with the tentacle monster, there were almost no casualties, but two people were lost due to the effect of this thorny thorn. The remaining dragon beast hid behind Albert ’s Iron Rider Giant, protected by a protective shield unfolded by the Iron Rider Giant. It was temporarily safe, but he could not attack or do anything else. The thorn thorns in the sky are as dense as raindrops, randomly scattered in all directions. As long as there is this thing, the dragon beast team can do nothing, even close to the monster can not do it!

"Retreat first!" Albert said: "I will **** you back to Skid Platny's Ark. Then give it to me here."

"You can't fight this monster one-on-one! It's more dangerous than before!" Othello said.

"I will think of a way." Albert said, while letting the giant rider's protective cover open to the maximum, escorting the dragon beast back. Skid Prattney's Ark was also pushed forward slightly to the front of the line and began to bombard the monster with a photon cannon. But the monster waved its tentacles very rampantly to block the incoming beam cannons one by one, and the power of the beam cannon could not cause damage to the guy!

This is too exaggerated. Is that thing really a creature? The crimson thorn seemed to strengthen the monster's ability, its tentacles became stronger, as if enchanted on it. Albert used to freeze most of the monster with a continuous frost attack, and now he is also defeated. The frost on his body is constantly cracking and failing, and the action has recovered its previous swiftness.

With Albert ’s current firepower, there was no way for the monster. What can be expected, I am afraid that only the fire of the army outside the city circle. If the fire continues to spread, there may be a way to burn this flesh monster to ashes and let him be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

But will it be so smooth?

Pasha rustle!

Sure enough, after driving back the group of Albert, the crimson thorn further changed. More thorns poured out from the depths of the central temple, spreading in a radial direction, just like the monster of the meat climbed the entire city of Lviv, the thorns began to spread on the surface of the meat of the entire city of Lviv ! They quickly reached the burning area outside the city, and then

Those thorns are actually set on fire! Or that it has the ability to absorb flames, and wave even more vigorously through that fire! They waved and fired thorny thorns with burning anesthesia everywhere, pointing to the soldiers who set fire with bows and arrows outside the city!

"Wow ah ah!" The soldiers outside the city were hit by thorns and screamed in screams. After they were hit with thorns and thorns, they fell to the ground and were also ignited by the flame! A group of people, with no room to struggle, fell in the sea of ​​fire and let their bodies be burned to ashes. They could do nothing but utter a terrible scream!

"Retreat! All the personnel retreat! The Shield Armor advances!" Just back on the deck of the ark, the battlefield commander Othello notified the whole army by radio.

"Little White!" Albert yelled, and he turned out several avatars, directly making the Iron Rider Giant hover over the city for several laps, and used [Deep Sea Wave Bomb] to lower the heavy rain and wipe out the fire spreading in the army!

In fact, they should have become very fast, but the speed of the thorny offensive and the speed of fire spread far exceeded his imagination! Before Othello ordered and Albert succeeded in putting out the fire, thousands of people were buried in the fire!

"... May their souls rest in peace." Othello sighed as he watched the army buried outside the city of Lviv.

auzw.com "No, they won't." Albert (the deity) jumped from the cockpit of the giant iron rider and whispered, "According to your brother, the whole dawn area It ’s a sacrificial place where the souls of the orcs who died here will ... be swallowed by the abyss. "

"What do you mean?"

"Literally. It's swallowed by the high-dimensional hyperspace beyond our time and space in the abyss." Albert said: "Have you never heard of the abyss meow?"

"I have only heard some sporadic reports." Tiger man shakes his head: "But what is the soul engulfed by the abyss ... Is this metaphysical thing really possible?"

Albert remained silent. That statement is indeed a matter of course, and he himself doubts it.

But that was the last words of his master Castro before being occupied, the words that Castro entrusted to Albert with the last effort of his life. If even Albert refused to believe Castro, who would believe it?

"And I don't understand. Why is it [the abyss]?" Othello asked the army to retreat, and asked in doubt: "Abyss is not a hyperspace much higher than our dimensions? In the eyes of those abyss creatures We are not even primitive people. The dimensions are different, and what our world provides to them may not be enough to stop the teeth. So why? Why should we **** something [soul] from our world? This has a little benefit for them ?

And what exactly is this [soul]? Do people really have a [soul]? "

There are not so many answers to so many questions. What [Abyss] did is a mystery.

"I only know that there is a deal between the ancient god-human race and [the abyss]." Albert said: "Oh, that is Castro. As long as enough [soul] is sacrificed to the abyss, [the abyss] It will reward the ancients and bring them back to the world. Those who return to the world will come back and enslave us. Whether it is [human race] of [slave race] or [orc] of [law enforcer race], they will all become their slaves. .one more time."

"All of what you said is unbelievable. The possibility is very low, but they are possible." Othello replied: "But don't care about this. Now consider how to solve the problem here."

"Obviously, setting fire is useless." Albert looked at the burning Lviv. Not only did the flame not retreat the crimson thorns, but it made it more spiritual: "The thorns may not have flesh ... I guess it Maybe a spirit? Or, a creature from the abyss? "

"But it must have weaknesses, right?" Tiger man asked: "There are no invulnerable creatures in this world, right?"

"Well," Albert said, the weakness of the thorn is "it can't move, it can't leave Lviv". But in the face of the unknown, everything is not inevitable. Maybe he just wants to say something, then the thorns will change their characters.

Sure enough, the terrible crimson thorn changed again. Or maybe it's urging the huge chunk of meat to change.

Countless crimson warcraft with a wolf-like appearance emerged from the huge flesh. They were wrapped around the crimson thorns as soon as they appeared, as if they were wearing some kind of shackles. The "yoke" not only did not sting them and restrict their movement, but also made these copied Warcraft even more vicious and violent. They broke away from the control of huge chunks of meat, poured out of the city, and attacked the orc army!

For a time, a whole circle outside the city of Lviv fell into a dogfight. It was originally a forest area, and it was turned into a sea of ​​fire because of the flying thorns flying thorns, and it was also hit by the army of thorns and warcraft. The scene was extremely chaotic. There were thorns and thorns attacking the armies of the orcs arming there, and the monsters were invading in front of them, and they could only helplessly wield the weapons in their hands to contend.

Let the soldiers face the violent thorny devil wolf, which is already choking already; the thorns that fall on their heads can ignite them and anesthetize their bodies, and make their battle conditions worse (or can they add fuel to the fire?) ). Some under-trained soldiers are often accidentally struck by a thorny thorn, and their bodies can't move at the same time and are ignited at the same time, falling into flames desperately, watching the thorn devil wolf rushing towards them tear their bodies !

The army had no chance of facing this crazy attack. They retreated while fighting, and with the assistance of the friendly artillery, they retreated to a distance of 100 yards from Lviv. There was a range not reachable by the flying thorns of the thorns, only the invasion of the thorns and wolves, but the orc coalition forces still pushed the wolves back together.

"Report of the battle situation! How many casualties?" Othello asked the battle situation nervously while commanding the battle.

"The six brigades were all destroyed, 2,500 people were killed, and 10,000 were seriously injured! Another 3,000 people lost their traces in the battle and their lives and deaths are unknown!" The intelligence officer at the other end of the communicator reported.

"Damn ..." The field commander hummed in despair.

"There is no way to maintain the front. If you continue to do so, there will only be more casualties. Let your army retreat for another two or three hundred yards." Albert said aside.

"Did you not see those crazy thorny warcraft?" Othello roared: "If you let that kind of monster escape from Lviv and run across the dawn area, the number of deaths and injuries can be more than this number! We must put those monsters here Suppress, otherwise our towns and villages will all perish! "

"I understand everything you say. But calm down." Albert said calmly: "Let your people stay outside the city, don't let a Warcraft go outside. Things in the city ... by me Come figure out a way. "

"What do you want to do?" Othello asked.

"Do what I have to do." Albert replied, walking towards the bridge of Skid Platney's Ark.