Chapter 384 (Natural and Man-made Disasters 5)
Vatican, Holy City, inside the central basilica.
This is just the beginning, and then the second, third, fourth, and fifth people were directly searched by Lucifer for the children of the Holy See, and then their necks were directly broken with a "click". The people he chose were all older and advanced disciples of the Holy See, presumably because he saw that these people had a high status in the Holy See and would know more secrets. The other three were rapidly harvesting the lives of low-level disciples, and with the fluttering of blood, one by one the figures fell in all directions, which seemed to imply the decline and decline of the Bright Sect!
Celesto looked at this scene of human purgatory with complicated eyes, but he was secretly ruthless in his heart: "I won't just settle this blood debt, when you enter the secret vault, it will be when you die!" I swear, I will never make you out of the Vatican alive! ”
Asteroid, the Void not far from the headquarters of the Wizards' Federation, the stern ship of the Holy Light, inside the living room!
"Old man Xie, are you still alive?" Sara Booker's playful voice came over the intercom, and judging by the way he was still joking, things must not be too bad!
"I curse you, from now on do experiments and explode every day!" Xie Tian's head was full of black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Oops! Old man, you don't need to be so poisonous! Looks like you don't want to know the news of that space passage! Sarabuker said menacingly.
"Perverted scientist, you can't be so stingy, can't you and I even make this joke?" Xie Tianchou pursed his lips and said jokingly.
"Aren't you worried about it at all?" On the intercom, Sarabuk asked curiously.
"Since you still have the leisure to joke, then prove that things are not too bad, tell me, what is the situation over there?" Xie Tianqiao said in a serious tone.
"Which one do you want to hear first, a good news, a bad news?" Sarabuk's laughing voice could be heard over there.
"Oh my God! Sarabuk, you won't be so boring! This kind of scene in novels and TV series is rotten to the point, and you are embarrassed to take it out and play it. You're a little creative, okay? Xie Tianchou shook his body and said with some coldness.
"Well, well! Let's get creative. Well, one is heaven and the other is hell! You can choose one! Salabuk really put it another way!
Hear this. Xie Tianchou suddenly felt full of black lines, and in desperation, he had to smile bitterly: "I still think that the saying of 'good news, bad news' is better, I choose bad news, you say, I am mentally prepared!" ”
"Ahem, cough, cough" Sarabuk over there coughed dryly. Immediately, he said in a solemn tone: "The space passage is indeed affected by the magic teleportation array, and there is a serious spatial distortion, and the entire passage is on the verge of collapse, and it seems that it is difficult for us to get out this time." ”
"Holy! Things are so bad that you still have the leisure to joke, are you doing experiments and making your brain stupid! Xie Tianqian patted his forehead and said helplessly.
"Hey, why are you in a hurry! Don't I have good news here? Sarabuk's voice was disapproving.
"Oh? What a good thing! Xie Tianchou asked with a light in his eyes, he was constantly muttering in his heart at the moment: "Great." There is hope, there is hope, there is hope! ”
"My experiment was a success! Look at the good news! Sarabuk's voice over there was very proud, and you could see that he was very excited!
"Click, bang!" Xie Tianchou smashed the walkie-talkie in his hand, and his eyes showed a blank look
Asteroids, on the battlefield, in the void.
A huge tornado storm covering an area of several miles in diameter swept past here, and the armies of both sides in the middle of the battle. Without exception, they were swept up in it. A massive tearing force raged between them, mixed with a dense storm of pale cyan wind blades. The army of black armored puppets, the army of light angels, the army of dark feathers, the army of light magicians, and many magical beasts with low defense power were all cut to pieces by these wind blades.
No flesh fell, no wreckage fell. No pieces fell, and under the fury of nature, they were like fragile pieces of paper, shredded, torn apart, swept away. They spin, collide, tear, and turn into severed limbs and puppet fragments in tornadoes. The screams, the wails, the roars, the explosions, the shattering of bones, the crash of flesh and blood were all drowned out by the roar of the tornado.
From the outside, the giant tornado looked like a flesh mill. Crazy devouring one fresh life after another, and one black armored puppet after another. The only ones who could survive were the tall angelic warriors in holy robes, those Silver Lotus Holy Maiden puppets, and the Black Triangle Flying Machine. The Holy Female Puppet and the Holy Clothed Angel, each of them has a lot of cultivation, and their own defense is also quite strong, plus their own speed is fast enough, and they are good at aerial combat. So they tried their best to finally break out of the scope of the tornado storm and narrowly picked up a life.
As for those Black Triangle Flying Machines, they chose to break away from the tornado shortly after they were caught in the tornado. The huge platforms have been transformed into black triangle aircraft, and because of their sturdy shells, their ability to fly, and the shape of their equilateral triangles, they are very little affected by tornadoes. When they were thrown out by the tornado, they were almost intact, except for a huge loss of energy.
The most unfortunate are still those magical beasts, which themselves cannot fly! Due to the disintegration of the platform, those monsters became the most unlucky victims, even if many of them were strong and defensive, and were not afraid of the cutting of those wind blades. But they couldn't control their bodies, and they lost their lives. Some because of suffocation, some because of collisions with each other. Many demonic beasts were either suffocated to death because of the huge air extraction force, or they became broken bones and tendons in the collision with each other!
(Air Extraction Force: In a tornado, the wind speed is so strong that the air velocity can reach an extremely terrifying level.) The creatures trapped inside were too difficult to breathe, and died of excessive lack of oxygen in place. We have little difficulty breathing in a normal environment, but in that environment, breathing becomes extremely difficult. We can do such an experiment, use a household vacuum cleaner to our mouth and nose, and then turn on the power to the maximum to see if it will be difficult to breathe. Note: This is dangerous and should not be imitated by children! )
The tornado came and went as fast as it came, and in less than twenty seconds, it swept past the battlefield. By the time it whirled away, all that remained on the ground was a straight ravine resembling a dry riverbed, which was stretching and stretching and sweeping straight into the distance. And the battlefield in the void is already empty, and there is no longer a scuffle between the armies of the two sides. The Silver Lotus Holy Maiden Puppet, the Black Triangle Flying Machine, and the Holy Clothed Angel Warrior each flew back to their own camps, looking at the tornado storm that was fading away with some dumbfoundedness, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
So far, the low-end forces of the major forces have almost all been wiped out, and only some high-end forces and non-combat classes remain.
As for the Monk Alliance, almost all the black-armored golems have been destroyed, and only some high-level weapons remain, and the monks of the Alliance can participate in the battle.
The Family Alliance is slightly better, and the Black Triangle Craft has probably lost nearly half of its numbers. Puppet War Beasts and Reserve Puppet War Beasts, losing three-fifths of their number. The Scarab Golem and the Battle Spirit Worm have been lost in several battles. And the giant combination puppet is to guard the cosmic void to defend its own satellites, as well as kill all the satellites launched by the Holy See. After all calculations, the combat power of the family alliance is only the main ship, the black triangle flying machine, the puppet war beast, and the silver lotus material saintese puppet.
As for the Dark Feather Clan, it is much more miserable, they have no middle-level power, except for high-end power, which is low-end power. Due to the accident just now, the current army of the Dark Feather Clan, except for the remaining small number of logistics personnel of the Dark Feather Clan, only those six-winged fallen angels are left to fight. It's just that there are four fewer of the top ten fallen angels, and only four fallen angels have come back one after another. They were Mayiami, Cyra, Panni and Samael. As for the rest, Cecia commanded the overall situation in the silver main ship, Sasim commanded the Dark Feather army on the periphery, and as for Lucifer and the four of them, there was no need to say much.
The situation of the Warcraft army is not much better, and all the **-level Warcraft have not been able to save even one percent. There are still thousands of the remaining six or seven level demonic beasts, but they can neither fly, nor do they have too strong combat power, so they can't be counted at all, and now the only one who still retains combat power is only the beast king who is less than twenty people.
"It's all gone! It's all gone! My people are gone! Beast God, are you punishing me! Kurat raised his head and roared, questioning the heavens!
Seeing his army disappear in front of him, Sasim couldn't help but feel like he was in a cloud and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. I only heard him mutter, "This can't be, it's not true!" It can't be, it's not true! It can't be, it's not true."
Silver triangular battleship, core command bay.
Silence, deathly silence! Everyone was silent, and everyone stared at the big screen in amazement. Feng Qingyang closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was silently dripping blood! Cecia crumpled the armrest of her chair to pieces, not knowing it, just staring blankly at the empty screen. 'Tu' black robe trembled, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow! And Xiao Peng was secretly rejoicing: "It's okay, it's okay"
(To be continued) (To be continued.) )