Chapter 159: Cheer Up
Until I'm freed from my pain, can I really be free, if, I mean if, I don't need to endure these things anymore,
Michelia on the side happily took it over, compared it on her body, and found that it was only a little small, but she could barely wear it, but it seemed that her figure was completely according to Ke Dong's preferences.
Seeing that the dress he took out barely fits, Ke Dong took out the matching clothes together, saying that even the most beautiful flowers need blood to reflect it, and the beauty of Michelia in the dress has surpassed the level of cognition in a sense, even a guy like Ke Dong sincerely admired:
"It's too beautiful."
Dressed in new clothes, Michelia couldn't wait to make a water mirror to reflect her appearance, which is a common human disease, and she showed a handsome smile when she was satisfied, pointing in the direction of the Red Moon Coast and shouting:
"Next, it's time to use my beauty to overwhelm the two women on the shore."
It seems that she is serious where she shouldn't.
For the time being, let's leave the two people tired of being crooked together, and take a look at the situation on the battlefield facing our Red Moon.
Ants can bite elephants, but no matter how many ants there are, they can't bite gods, and in front of Phillips, they are a group of ants who can't measure themselves, and that's exactly what happened.
Although due to the intervention of the transhumans, the human alliance has somewhat relieved some of the pressure, but the transactors are still in the experimental stage after all, and there is no difference in how to cooperate with other people, whether it is humans or other transhumans, most of them just rely on their own magic or strong bodies to resist there.
It's just that Phillips is not in a hurry, every attack he attacks may take a lot of lives, and he can't break through the defense line now is completely because the coalition forces are plugging the gap with their lives, and Phillips also knows what the other party's purpose is, it is nothing more than waiting for reinforcements, but does he have no reinforcements?
No, the light cluster that gave birth to it is constantly attracting the surrounding creatures, and then transforming and reorganizing, removing the garbage, so he will definitely have stronger monsters in the future, demigods, and god-level can be made, as long as the materials are enough.
Speaking of materials, aren't these people in front of you ready-made?
So he wasn't in a hurry, when the human reinforcements came, he didn't know what kind of monster he would create, not to mention, he himself could completely repel the third-level humans.
On the other hand, on the side of the coalition army, this time Francis did not come to the battlefield in person, but just kept commanding on the side, of course, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was a banner, a banner urging the soldiers not to retreat, and it was also a banner to calm the hearts of the army and give them the courage to die.
That's right, as a devout disciple of the Father, the meaning of standing here is to let his soldiers die, which is really ironic.
But there is always a time when the disposable consumables of human life are exhausted, and it is not difficult to understand that as time goes by, the soldiers die more and more, after all, it is easier to kill if there are fewer people, until finally Francis also has to go up and fight.
No, it can't be said that all the people are fighting, there is another person in the tent behind them, that is the lord of Heloise City, Furis, he is now sitting alone in the tent, the attendants around him are running and dying, even his guards are on the battlefield, only he is left sitting here alone, he himself has no combat effectiveness, rather than staying outside and dragging the hind legs of others, it is better to wait until the others are dead and be killed calmly, and Fulis himself is also a nobleman who is not big or small, A dignified death should be given, otherwise how could Kalikaya let him be the lord of Heloise City.
At this time, his whole body was curled up in the chair, and the original bright red coat became dull, and even stained in many places, which was unimaginable for a nobleman, but in the face of death, all etiquette was torn apart, and now he was not as happy as the soldiers fighting outside, at least they could die in the fight, and he could only taste the taste of despair alone in this tent, which was far more terrifying than death.
But it should all be over, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only escape, Fulis trembled and pulled out his sword, it took him a lot of time to do this action because he was fat, the day he wore the sword, he couldn't have imagined that he would use it, and now, the opportunity has come.
Furis's hilt raised his sword high, the tip of the sword was aimed at his throat, and after hesitating for a few seconds, his face stabbed down violently, and the blood immediately stained the entire tent, and the strong smell of blood and the encirclement of the Red Moon battlefield was a matter of concern, he was now, and finally called a member of this battlefield, although he had not killed even the monster with his own hands.
It's sad.
Eventually, back to our frontal battlefield, if I had to use a metaphor, it was that the coalition forces were like a herd of lambs locked in a fence, waiting for the butcher to take them one by one, until all the guys were reduced to a pile of bones.
This is the situation now, in the absence of reinforcements, they only held out for half a day before they were killed and wounded, all those who remained were not intact, and even many of the wounded were carried down and walked up on their own, in order to give themselves a glorious death.
What is the most painful thing as a commander, that is to watch his army being slaughtered one after another, and he is powerless, Francis is nothing more than this, in anger, he frantically waved the hammer in his hand, trying to save more people in the hands of monsters, but everyone's answer is the same.
"Your Excellency, please let me die in battle."
"Lord Bishop, you don't have to save me, I can still hold on."
"My lord, I don't want my newborn child to know that she has a cowardly father, and I would have dared to ask you to be her godfather."
"Lord Bishop, I've fought alongside you several times, and this is probably the last time, so let me finish it."
"Lord Bishop"
"Lord Bishop"
"Lord Bishop"
..
"You damn monster!"
Francis finally couldn't take any more of the pain in his heart, and he roared and tried to kill Phillips, but there was no doubt that he failed, and he was struck by Phillips' magic with a huge scar on his body, and was thrown like a rag on the shore, and now, there were only a few people.
They, at last, saw the last magic and embellished themselves with their blood.
Phillips, who had completely cleaned up the Red Moon Alliance, looked at his work with satisfaction, and then let out a roar backwards, which was his notification of the completion of the mission.
At this time, Michelia was still in a state of comforting Kedong, and it was not until Kedong's spirit stabilized that Michelia casually told the news of the total annihilation of the coalition forces.
If it's an ordinary protagonist, he will definitely be angry, and the more radical ones are already open-mouthed, but Ke Dong has no reason to be angry, or to be sad, the red moon itself has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care about everyone's life and death at all.
But let's go back one time, whatever it is for.
Ke Dong raised his hand and said:
"Michelia, can you take me to the shore, and by the way, call your monster legion back, we don't need him anymore."
Although Michelia hadn't enjoyed enough space for two, she nodded anyway.
Since Ke Dong is still in a state of immobility, he has to be carried by Michelia to the coast, well, this is also a helpless move, it's not that the author feels that he abuses the master too much, so he deliberately gives compensation or something.
Even if Michelia couldn't raise her hands and feet like she used to, she also got the power she coveted - the right to leave the Red Sea, yes, Michelia couldn't leave the Red Sea before, otherwise she would have gone ashore to find it herself, and she would have had to create so many deformed wastes.
However, this sea area is only bound by her strength, once her strength becomes extremely weak, just like now, the conditions for the establishment of that bondage do not exist, then again, what kind of existence can be comfortable with a monster like the red-clothed ruler.
There was only one answer, and Michelia knew it, but she didn't want to resist at all, or there was no need to resist at all, because that answer was "God the Father".
God loves the world, this is the portrayal of God the Father, without a trace of exaggeration, compared to the continent where human beings multiply, the creatures in the ocean are more ancient and more dangerous, if such creatures go crazy, it is far more terrible than angels and demons joining forces to invade the human world (although this possibility is basically non-existent), the latter is at most a human race to be seriously injured, with heavy casualties, and then human beings can fight back after a few hundred years or so, and the former is not only the danger of extinction, Rather, it could flood the continent.
Those terrible creatures, if you really want to talk about generations, angels and demons will call them "big brother",
Therefore, in order to prevent the destruction of human beings, God gave an order, no creatures above the god level can enter the continent, those guys are also obedient, I sleep well, why should I go to the land with nothing to do, but there are always some people who don't think so, such as our red-clothed rulers.
Now it's okay, the residual power of Michelia is no more than the cang-level at the level, and she can naturally enter and exit the sea freely.
By the time Michelia and Cedon reached the shore, all that awaited them was ruins and the terrifying Phillips that stood.
Phillips naturally sensed that someone was coming behind him, it was just two humans, but how could humans come from the Red Sea, curious, he did not attack immediately, but asked in a loud voice:
"Who are you?"
Michelia didn't answer, just rushed straight towards the coast, Phillips didn't mean to stop it, he also wanted to see what the two were doing, Michelia, who arrived at the coast, first found a relatively clean place to put Colton down, and then turned to Phillips and said:
"Do you still recognize me?"
Phillips thought about it carefully, in his memory, he hadn't met any human women, let alone knew him, and the person in front of him was dragging his feet again?
Curious, he leaned forward, trying to take a closer look at Michelia, and then the familiar feeling appeared, the fear that his life did not belong to him, like a lamb caught by a hungry wolf, appeared in his heart again.
"How is this possible!"
Phillips roared wildly and kept stepping back, but Michelia just smiled disapproving and said:
"Looks like you're finally recognizing me."
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can you become like this, this weak and powerless look."
Phillips hardly believed his feelings, but he had to believe that this feeling of fear had appeared in his heart since he had been sucked in by the light, and it had been deeply imprinted, he still remembered those days in the light, it was a memory that he could never forget, he was divided into several pieces and many pieces of flesh were stirred together, and the red-clothed ruler stood above the ball of light, staring straight at them with her hooded face, the kind of fear that could be sent out by just the eyes, The fear that seeped into the depths of his heart, no matter how much power he had, could not get rid of it, and when he came out of the light cluster, he knew that the power he had at this moment, and the power he was proud of, was just a passing cloud in front of the red-clothed ruler.
"Are you really the one?"
Phillips was almost sure in his heart, but he still asked cautiously.
Michelia pursed her lips and said:
"If you remember how you have these powers, then you should keep your mouth shut, go, and return to the Red Sea as soon as I am happy, that cluster of light has been put away by me, and when I need you to come out on the day I need you, before I come out again, be quiet."
Phillips looked embarrassed, he finally had this strength, he just came out to show it, but he was ruthlessly rejected, and he was somewhat congested.
But Michelia shattered his ambitions, and Phillips could not show even the slightest hint of anger.
"This, you.."
"Do you need me to tell you how to get back?"
Seeing that Michelia's tone was a little unkind, those painful memories came back again, and he retreated again and again in fear, fled back to the Red Sea in embarrassment, and went to sleep obediently.
He didn't pay attention to these previous conversations, what he paid attention to was this battlefield full of corpses, and now it was impossible to see standing creatures on the battlefield, the blood completely stained the earth, some weapons were broken, and some were completely shattered, and the tent of the coalition army also ceased to exist under Phillips's magic.
Ke Dong tried his best to prop up his body slightly, so that he could see farther, as expected, Yuehua's students had already evacuated here, and their corpses could hardly be seen on the battlefield, this time it could be regarded as a success for Yuehua, their group of students had seen despair and strength, as long as they were trained, they would inevitably become the commander of the human race, and it seemed that Francis also understood this before he transferred them
And what Francis can't and can't transfer away, that is, those church soldiers, some of them have just come of age, they volunteered to come to the exhibition, and the corpses of church soldiers in bright silver armor can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.
It's really a sad and ridiculous war
Perhaps, man is simply seeking a perfect death, or man lives in search of a way to eternal life, or...
In short, lying in the pile of dead people, I feel like I am at the junction of life and death, I can touch death when I reach out, and I can touch life when I raise my hand.
Only a slight sound interrupted Codon's thoughts, it was the remnants of the sorrow of the man who was about to see the Father.