Chapter 34: The Midnight Bell
When the white-armored army just approached, it seemed that the gray elves were used as air, and no sergeant brandished spears and halberds at her, and her teammates couldn't help but secretly admire her stealth skills. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
As the enemy army poured in more and more densely, a torrent of blades of thousands of spears and halberds swept every inch of the ground, and even if the illusionist could not be seen, these sharp and long-standing murder weapons swept to where she stood.
However, Hua Nan was like an ethereal image, and the soldiers who came and went really pierced her like air, not realizing that there was an enemy in the place where she had just stepped on.
"The legendary characters are really powerful," the guardian knight glanced at him secretly, and sighed in his heart, "The difference in strength has widened to a certain extent, and the enemy is not even as good as ants, and the number has completely lost its meaning......"
Whether it is martial arts or magic, the strong man who has stepped into the realm of legends has all kinds of clever means in the face of ordinary mortals, forming three incomparable advantages. One is attack, you can easily knock down a large number of weak enemies with a single move, and if you are proficient in mind control or necromantic summoning, you can also fight with battle; The second is self-preservation, or good at the incorruptible body of King Kong, or good at the way of incarnation, or advancing and retreating to dodge as fast as electricity, or both, even if you "can't beat", you can pat your ass and walk; The third is endurance, not eating or drinking for many days, still jumping around, even if it slowly consumes physical strength, it can exhaust the opponent to death in the end.
Therefore, the legendary characters on the planet of Eplin have always been similar to the existence of gods, and the tactics of the sea of soldiers have lost their value in front of them. Unless it is a legend for a legend and most of the special abilities are sealed, ordinary soldiers have a certain amount of room to play.
However, the army in this fantasy realm seems to have endless physical strength, and it can be reborn after death. Although measured by individual combat power, they are only the elite divisions of ordinary countries, but with long-term combat capabilities, it means that they are not afraid of attrition at all, which really gives adventurers a headache.
And the mobility of the legendary characters who can easily get out of the battlefield is also trapped in the illusion, and there is no room to play.
"When-" "When-" "When-" "When-" "When-" ......
Suddenly, a deep, long metal knock sounded above the battlefield. The brave soldiers holding the golden iron spear stopped their movements at the same time in the sound, their bodies seemed to be heated wax people, and suddenly began to melt, and soon became oval spheres beating in place, and those originally heavy cold weapons also turned into a pile of light bamboo knives and wooden guns, the size of only one finger, falling to the ground like snow.
"What, we're at war with these jelly monsters?" The red dragon and the silver dragon flying in the air couldn't believe it, "That ridiculous weapon can also make us feel pain?" β
"Let's go!" The Grey Elf held a delicate table clock high in his hand, "It's midnight, the illusion fails, follow me out of here!" β
A glittering white passage appeared at the illusionist's feet, Hua Nan took the lead with the table clock, and after the twelve bells rang, another loud and piercing shrill voice came out of her hand, "I also have an alarm clock here that can sound for five minutes, if we don't go out during this time, we will have to wait until midnight next." β
"You three dragon lords, which one of you is kind enough to drag the armadillo." Mitya smiled back and Mimi said, continuing to walk forward.
"I'm never going to do this kind of hard work!" Vlayamich snorted dissatisfiedly, circled, and flew down with the gray elf.
"Let them get out of the car and go on their own." The silver dragon simply threw down a sentence and flew away along the passage.
The guardian knight rushed to the side of the armor car and knocked on the door hard, "Ah Zi, open the door quickly, everyone is leaving, we must leave immediately!" β
Before he finished speaking, the armadillo rumbled and was already moving, "Don't worry, I'll push the car out." β
"Little sister of the rainbow dragon, you are really kind."
Five minutes later.
"Why, it's just the four of us who came out?" CarrΓ© rushed out of the illusion early along the passage, and at a glance he saw the island's bone tower again, but he waited for a while only to see three of his strongest companions emerge from the passage.
"Five minutes was too short for them to get out of the aisle." The Grey Elf said expressionlessly.
"I knew I would have stayed behind," the lark rolled her eyes and looked at the large number of miniature buildings behind her, "I'll go back to find the little girl." β
"As soon as you enter, you will return to the illusion realm, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you may not be able to touch them in a few decades."
"Well, I'll destroy these ridiculous model houses from the outside!" Bai Ling said angrily.
"Very well, basically the creatures inside will also be hit hard at the same time, maybe one of them will be unlucky."
"What then?" CarrΓ© said worriedly, "After all, we are all together, and we can't leave them alone." β
"Anyway, those guys still have some ability, and they can't die in it for the time being." Hua Nan pointed to the tall rib temple, "This disgusting temple is the foundation of all the strange environments on the island, if we destroy it, the illusion will be destroyed." β
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After the white passage disappeared, the army that covered the mountains and fields reappeared, picking up heavy and sharp weapons in their hands again, forming a neat formation, and quietly setting up a battle formation.
"Of you three dragons, which one of you is kind enough to take me with you?" Alone on the ground, Shantebitos pleaded bitterly towards the wyvern in mid-air.
"Human, don't be delusional." The Red Dragon and the Silver Dragon refused angrily.
"Kind little sister of the rainbow dragon, can you help me?"
"I, I don't want to be ridden by a mortal."
"Ah Zi, open the door," the hopeless paladin came to knock on the armadillo again, "Hurry up and open it, the teacher wants to come in." β
"Teacher," the voice from the car was very subtle, "I get motion sickness again, I don't have the strength to move around, and I can't come and open the door." β
"The little fox, the little unicorn, can you open the door for me?"
"Teacher," the prince reminded sadly, "they have all fainted. β
"Could it be that today is the moment when I will die in honor and be summoned by God?" The Guardian Knight clenched the long blade in the shape of the mantis's arm, "There is no life ahead, and there is no way back, what should I do?" β
"Teacher, when I go back, I will definitely give the Holy See a detailed account of your heroic death, and give you a glorious title and a generous pension." The entourage made a solemn promise in the car.
"Ah Zi, you are such a good boy."
"You're welcome, I'm the beneficiary anyway."
Dozens of white-armored sergeants took the lead in killing in front of Shantebitos, and the holy warrior leaned back to the armored chariot and brandished his long knife, but just covered it casually, and did not counterattack, "Anyway, there are so many people, killing a batch and coming again, and the dispersal can't be dispersed, so it's better to save your strength and support a little more time." β
Although these white-armored soldiers can be called elite soldiers, the guardian knights of the Bright Sect are all first-class high-level warriors, and Shantebitos is the best among them, who have fought hard against the Hell Demon Legion for several days, and they don't care about the current attack intensity at all.
Suddenly, all the white-armored sergeants stepped back and were replaced by a group of taller yellow-armored sergeants. At this time, the holy warrior felt that the force of the impact on the blade was much heavier, and it was no longer possible to block it with a random swing of the sword, but he had to observe the enemy's attack line and make predictions and preparations in order to protect himself.
The yellow-armored sergeant attacked for half an hour without success, and then retreated and replaced himself with a group of green-armored sergeants. After the fight between Shantebitos, he suddenly felt that their strength was huge and they could no longer maintain a single defensive position, so with a flash of the sword, they cut off the counterattack and fought equally.
After another half an hour or so, a group of red-armored sergeants replaced the green-armored sergeants to surround the guardian knight, forcing him to take out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, so that he could save his life under the more fierce attack.
"It's too crowded, so I can only chop and take it like a fool." Shantebitos shouted angrily, and the long knife suddenly rolled through a cold light, cutting off the head of a red-armored sergeant in the midst of all the enemies. In fact, he knew that the soldiers turned into these jelly monsters could regenerate their bodies, but the main purpose of the success of "slashing the enemy" at this time was to boost his morale.
Something unexpected happened, the head rolled twice on the ground, the headless body did not grow the lost part for a long time, and under the astonished gaze of the guardian knight, the headless red-armored sergeant fell down with a bang and never got up again.
"It's strange, I didn't dispel ......it with light," Santebitos suddenly flashed a thought and shouted to the sky, "These guys can't be reborn anymore, why don't you hurry up and help!" β
"Huh, that seems to be the case?" Several dragons exchanged glances, and the red dragon coughed, "However, even if they can't regenerate, there are so many soldiers below, how long are we going to kill?" β
"Fool, decapitation," the Guardian Knight shouted, "Leave the white and yellow ones alone, kill the red and green ones when you see them, especially the red ones, the more you kill, the better!" β
The dragons began to hunt and kill from above, and those red-armored sergeants were certainly good warriors, but they did not have much power to fight back in the face of powerful dragons. The weapons in their hands may be able to pose the slightest threat to the dragon's body, but the three dragons have no intention of getting close, and one after another dragon breath or killing spells are aimed at the top of their heads and blast down.
The effect of the decapitation was very significant, and every red-armored sergeant was destroyed, and it seemed that many sergeants froze in place, not knowing what to do. After killing hundreds of red-armored sergeants, the number of non-standing sergeants has reached a large number, and they have become very conspicuous in the army.
A crisp voice came from afar, "All the white sergeants, Captain Huang, the green leader, and the red adjutant, all step down for me!" β
Hearing this, the sergeants of all colors threw down their weapons and ran towards the lava river that flowed everywhere on the ground. It didn't take long for a soldier to be seen on the charred ground.
"I said, isn't Jelly a hell monster, how dare you jump off the lava?" The silver dragon changed back into human form, a little puzzled.
"This is probably the mystery of the illusion," the Guardian Knight wiped his sweat and walked over to the three reverted companions, "Maybe the lava here is actually the silt in the stinking swamp, but if we can't see through it, we will still think it's hot lava." β
"Look, there's another enemy!" The little rainbow dragon suddenly pointed into the distance.
Hundreds of majestic and general-looking sergeants approached in a group of glory. Among these guards, the largest number was the blue-armored general, who was already a head taller than the red-armored general. Behind them, there were dozens of purple-armored giants, all of whom were more than eight feet tall, and they knew that they were rare people with divine power in the army just by looking at their size. The most conspicuous are still a few black-armored fierce generals, with a gloomy and solemn momentum, as if they are legends, incarnated as dark knights with a curse of death.
These blue-armoured, purple-armed, and black-armoured soldiers stood in front of them, raised their huge weapons, and raised their arms and shouted, "Long live the legendary Slime, the Great King of the Swamp!" β
In the loud cheers, the dazzling brilliance moved to the forefront, turning into a young boy who was crystal clear, colorful and overflowing, with a thousand rays of rui qi and ten thousand rays of light. He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the boiling shout immediately turned into a silent silence, "Intruders, report your names!" β
Vik Anres immediately responded, "Before asking someone's name, you should introduce yourself, that's how polite it is"
"Oh, I am the Great King of the Swamp, the legendary Slime Wave, and now the master of the Jelly Legion," the boy said proudly, "In my army, in order of rank, there are White Sergeant, Yellow Captain, Green Leader, Red Adjutant, Blue Commander, Purple General, Black Marshal, and I, as the Supreme Leader, am called Sea Emperor Fruit Jelly!" β
"Kid, you're not lying, are you," Vlayamich deliberately showed a look of disbelief, "You're the leader?" Just now a white sergeant was taller than you. β
"Shut up, haven't you heard that what is concentrated is the essence?" Hailang made a vicious appearance, "You guys surrender quickly, listen to my fate, especially the guys who ate me the most fiercely before, they will vomit out for me!" β
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