Chapter 344: Gecko's Scissorhands, Alhambra, No Moment in the Domain
In response to Guderian's roar, Moriarty just shook his head, nodded heavily at him again, and turned back.
This time, the opponent was a fifteenth-level demon pole, and the power of its domain was terrifying, even if it was a high-level professional, once he was in it, he couldn't escape the fate of being killed in seconds. Only a "metamorphosis" like Moriarty, although he is only a mid-level mage, can summon the elemental realm to protect himself, and it is possible to survive in the demon realm. And no matter how loyal and brave the dwarves and Naga were, they could not be dragged to death in vain.
"A very wise choice." Seeing that Moriarty stopped his followers, Yahyadul also nodded, and said: "Since you insist on fighting alone, I will follow your mind and let you see the power of the real devil." In this way, you can really be convinced and convinced. ”
After speaking, Yahyadul slowly floated into the air and flew straight into the air dozens of meters in the eyes of everyone.
As if receiving a silent order, all the other demons, including the Fire Sultan, immediately retreated to both sides like a tide, leaving an open area in the middle.
Seeing this, Moriarty also waved his hand to Clausewitz, but his raised left palm made a striking "V" shape.
Seeing the commander's gesture, the old werewolf immediately shook violently, and then nodded heavily.
That "V" sign is one of Olympus' secret war plans, used in some of the most sinister crisis moments, called "Gecko's Scissorhands".
Taking a deep breath, Clausewitz's eyes suddenly darkened. Then, under his command. Including the Great Cloud in mid-air, the entire Olympus Provisional Special Attack Wing began to slowly retreat backwards, and even the stubborn Guderian was sandwiched by Zhukov and Chekov and walked backwards.
However, when the team retreated, the old werewolf quietly changed the formation of the team. Deploy all the elite mid- and high-tier forces towards the rear, and split the two wolf cavalry squadrons into squads and arrange them in all directions, but without leaving a trace, the slow-moving heavy ballistas, firepower platforms, and even the warhammer squads are all pushed to the front line close to the demons.
"For geckos, it is a helpless and wise move to abandon their tails in the face of danger. And for Olympus, in extreme cases, let those who have hope of surviving continue to survive. That's my greatest responsibility. So. Who will be the 'tail' of Olympus, not by rank, not by status, but by whether it should or not..."
Looking around at the Assault Wing, which had changed dramatically, Clausewitz's mind was reminded of a quote he had made when he discussed "Gecko's Scissorhands" with Moriarty. And now. He is the "scissorhands". Cut off the "tail".
"What an 'ugly' plan."
Ultimately. The old werewolf shook his head a little dissatisfied, and then instigated the wolf to come to the dwarf of the Warhammer team and stand still.
"Your Excellency. Please return to the Inner Fort for shelter. Young Master Moriarty is about to go head-to-head with the Great Demon, and this place is already very dangerous. On the castle of Art, Hamilton also urged Baron Ensberg to leave the city walls for refuge.
"No need, I'm here." But the baron just shook his head expressionlessly.
"Your Excellency!" Hamilton has yet to be persuaded again.
"Needless to say." Baron Ensberg directly stopped the "lion heart": "If Morty can't stop the big demon, then no matter where I hide, I will still fall into the same fate after all." Or, do you think I'm going to surrender to the devil and be some-ally? ”
Hearing this, Hamilton said no more. Just be on full alert and keep the baron behind him as much as possible.
Finally, a qiē returned to "calm".
In the air, Yahyadul glanced at everyone and everything on the ground, and finally stopped his gaze on Moriati's body, and said with a smile: "Are you ready?" ”
"Alright."
Moriarty looked up at the Demon Pole, and at the same time, a little tricolored light began to shine in his eyes, extremely brilliant.
The next moment, Yahyadul, who was hanging in the air, slowly raised his hands, and then lifted them upwards at the same time.
Immediately, a huge red phantom with the Great Demon as the core shrouded down, completely covering the area of a kilometer radius.
"Such a huge field!"
Immediately, all eyes cast into the sky were filled with surprise and fear. In particular, the people of Olympus have witnessed the dark and desecrated realm of Coco Theodori, which is already breathtaking, but now it is less than half the scale of the red phantom. This alone shows how huge the gap in strength between the two demon poles is.
In the blink of an eye, the red phantom began to ripple and ripple like a reflection in the water, flickering and real, as if steaming like fire, and then flowing like waves.
Finally, only Yahya Dur was heard, like a loud bell resounding in the sky.
Looking at the phantom again, it was slowly transformed into a towering and majestic exotic castle, but it was more graceful and gorgeous than the opposite fort of Art, and it was also more majestic.
Unlike ordinary masonry fortresses, this red castle is made entirely of flames. It's just that for some reason, the originally formless flame body has now formed a solid state under the control of the super demon, and has taken on various solidified forms. There are domes, palaces, temples, squares, corridors, sculptures, flowers and plants, and even dogs, horses, eagles and falcons wandering in the meantime, which are vivid and real. It's just that around all objects, beasts, and towers, wisps of red flame are tumbling and rising, radiating terrifying heat.
"Welcome to the Alhambra, my summer palace of fire."
Yahyadül stood in the air, pointed to the Flame Castle at his feet, and smiled lightly at Moriarty.
Then, the figure of the Demon Extreme Dao suddenly flashed and disappeared.
At the same time, Yahyadül was already standing on a carved balcony of the ornate domed palace, looking out over the railing. Behind him, the beautiful maidens transformed by the flames either bowed to the ground in obedience, or whirled and danced gorgeously, with the utmost dignity and beauty. There are also joyful sounds of silk and bamboo, accompanied by beautiful singing voices, wafting out of nothingness, filling the inside and outside of the summer palace.
"The Realm of Creation... Whatever you want... There is no distance within the domain..."
Looking at Yahyadul, who stood on top of the castle as if he was a supreme monarch, Moriarty was so surprised that his face turned pale, although he was mentally prepared.
The fifteenth-level Demon Extreme Dao is really terrifying!
Its domain power has gone beyond the realm of simple combat and killing, and it can truly move at will, simulating everything in the world. And this "Alhambra", the entire summer palace of fire, is the embodiment of Yahyadul's heart, condensed from nothingness into reality. In this "city", Yahyadul really holds "absolute power" like an absolute king, and can even partially interfere with some rules of the material world. For example, unlimited "teleportation" in the castle; For another example, once the enemy enters the domain, he will encounter the terrifying pressure of the entire Yan Palace, and he can almost win without a fight.
"No wonder you were able to kill two Erasian Sanctuaries and a Dejia Lich King in a row! With this 'Alhambra', he is almost invincible. Mere 'no moment in the domain' is no solution. Looking at the majestic and magnificent Flame Summer Palace in front of him, Moriarty felt a rare feeling of helplessness and despair, and couldn't help but sigh to himself.
"That's not really 'no order in the domain', and the current situation can't be said to be completely unsolvable." Suddenly, a faint voice rang in Moriarty's ears, and it was Gregory.
Without waiting for Moriarty to speak, the magic lamp said directly: "The real 'no rules in the domain' can only be achieved by at least a seventeenth-level peak extreme path, and even many 'heroes' back then couldn't play this." As for the old man above, it's just that his domain has some peculiarities, and he can do some rough 'spatial movement' in the domain fort. If you look closely, you can see that after Yahyadül moves from one location to another, there will be a forced stiffness of about half a second. Hehe, that is, the luck of this great demon is good enough, and those Templars and Lich Kings are not capable and knowledgeable, otherwise if they encounter a slightly more powerful Extreme Dao, this half-second pause would have been enough to kill it countless times. ”
"And what do you mean?" Hearing this, Moriarty's eyes changed drastically, and he lowered his eyes sharply.
"It's not a big chance, but it's still a good shot," said Grigory, smiling coldly.
"Why, don't you visit my summer palace? Or do you decide to give up? ”
Seeing that Moriarty was silent for a while, Yahyadul laughed silently, and at the same time dodged again, moving from the carved balcony of the Dome of the Rock to the gate of the Flame City of the Summer Palace, and said to the challenger.
"No, Your Excellency." Moriarty suddenly raised his head, looked fixedly at the Demon Extreme Dao that suddenly appeared in front of him and the shadow of the spatial vortex behind it, which was so faint that it was almost invisible, and said in a deep voice: "Before going to your palace as a guest, please allow me to tidy up the equipment." ”
"Oh? Good! Somewhat unexpectedly the strength and persistence of the other party, the Great Demon nodded, and disappeared again.
"Well, then, I'll wait for you."
In the air, Yahyadul's voice came from afar. At the same time, the doors of the Alhambra were completely open, and a flaming staircase snaked out of nothing from the Summer Palace of Fire to the feet of Moriati.
"Thank you."
With a slight bow, Moriarty's eyes also returned to indifference and silence, like a pool of gloomy waves.
A moment later, a pillar of brilliant red light burst out and pierced through the heavens and the earth.
"Fire Elemental Field Projection."
Looking at the fire elemental projection pillar that seemed to be condensed by countless brilliant points of light, as well as the Moriarty in the pillar of light, the Great Demon in the Summer Palace suddenly smiled "with satisfaction"; On the other hand, Baron Ensberg at Atburg was staring at each other with a blank expression. (To be continued......)