456 Slavery is everywhere, both dead and alive
At night, it was the human world again, and the divine light lamp lit up around the defense line, and there were several "divine light ray cannons" brought from the fortress, as if the crystal did not need money, ablating the bone bunker.
Sensing that humanity was about to launch a general attack, a large number of low-level undead poured out of the valley, and the self-detonating zombies mixed among them should be the real means that the cunning dragon would use to test and disrupt the attack.
Humans have found a new way to deal with these self-detonating zombies, and various freezing equipment such as freezing ray cannons, ice archery rapid-fire cannons, and quick-freezing poison repellent generators fire on the defense line, freezing the self-detonating zombies into lumps of ice, and then using ordinary firepower to beat them into ice slag.
Magic cannons and heavy fireloads launched an onslaught on the eastern side of the valley, and only sporadic attacks on the western side of the valley.
When the fire from the west suddenly increased, the undead's defenses collapsed in a matter of moments.
Behind the carriage, Danhitt shouted: "The power of dynamite infusion can only last ten minutes!"
"Look at me! Driving a blind car is my forte!"
Jenier replied confidently, now the brightness is not enough to see well, and he is driving completely by relying on the terrain perspective sent by the battlefield information center.
The undead reacted, and the fire in return became more and more intense. Stripes of green flames were pulled out of their heads, and the ground trembled in the night, and strands of dust rose, which were thick bone spurs fired from the bunkers, and a few of them were close enough to feel the cold air currents that passed by in an instant.
"Kane, don't think you're going to get rid of me like this. β
In the depths of Danhitt's heart, a voice whispered faintly.
"Don't think you're the owner of this body, I'm the one. β
"You, Kane Danhit, are nothing but my imaginary soul, and not even a legend can penetrate you and discover the true master who dominates you. β
"Even the name is false, you don't know the real name of this body, only that he, that is, me, is the child of lies. β
"If I have one thought, you'll disappear, you're just my mask, one of the many masks. β
Danhitt shouted in his heart: "Then let me disappear!
"So, I've done a miracle," the voice said with some excitement, "I was just imagining the thin soul of a suffering poor man, and I wanted to obtain an unsuspecting status as a free man, and I could search for information on the Godfall Plateau. Unexpectedly, this thin soul warmly embraced the faith of Ms. Crimson, and went all the way to the present. β
"Behold, it is only a false soul, yet so full, so exalted, and so devout in its imaginary faith, and possessing the same extraordinary power as the true soul. Even if you are a legendary-level child of lies, such a mask is incomparably precious, how can I be willing to destroy you so easily?"
"Not only that, but unlike other churches that use coercion, incitement, demagoguery, and even mental magic to create beliefs, your faith is rational and emotional, and completely spontaneous. This gives you endless potential to make it to the upper echelons of the Crimson Church. What a rare opportunity this is for our lord Mansk. β
Danhitt replied angrily: "You won't succeed!"
The voice sneered: "As your creator, I knew from the beginning that you hated me. This abomination is still given to you by me, and it is not so hidden from the people of the Crimson Church. Not only did they have paladins, but they also had the kind of special priests who pointed straight to the heart, and almost found me, but you got me through the most dangerous moment. β
"This kind of hatred makes life worse than death, so you always find ways to put yourself to death, and honestly it gives me a headache. But you should also realize that with me, you can always turn evil into good, and because of the spirit of sacrifice and the achievement of success, this makes you even more miserable, right?"
Fear crept through Danhitt's heart, and he admitted that every word of the voice was right. The other party was like a terrible monster who could spy on his every thought, plus the other party could put him to sleep at any time, and he had no memory of what happened in the meantime, he was faintly shaken, feeling that what the other party said was true, and he was just a mask.
He moaned weakly in his heart, "What the hell are you trying to say!?"
"Give yourself some leeway", the voice said, "cooperate with me, the next task is too dangerous, just deal with it." β
Danhitt exclaimed, "This can't be!"
"Think about it, Kane", the other party was very patient: "You are only a member of the Combat Youth League now, and after becoming a full member of the Fei Communist Party, you will be able to learn deeper teachings and gain greater strength." Such power will make your soul stronger. Don't you want to get rid of me? This is the only chance. β
Danhit sneered: "Let me continue to be promoted, infiltrate the Fei Gong, and give you a chance to do bad things?"
The voice laughed, "That's obvious, but I don't have any specific plans yet, I just want to know more about the Crimson Doctrine." I am more curious about how quickly a false, thin soul can grow than destroy. β
Danhit wanted to express his disdain, but found that he could not abandon such thoughts. That's right, becoming a full member of the Fikko, learning deeper teachings, and making the soul stronger, this is the only chance to get rid of this guy.
The voice said, "Got it......?"
The thought was interrupted, and a demon turtle car next to it was pierced through the front by bone spurs, and the machine gunner and operator were killed instantly, without even making a snort.
"Kelly ββ!"
Grief roared like thunder and lightning in his heart, and the operator, the squadron leader of another squadron, volunteered with himself to attack.
Then there was awe, there was a group of people missing, and the third team he was in had a few points lower chances of completing the task.
"All I want is to get things done, and I want to put on a show unless you put me to sleep!"
Danhitt shouted in his heart: "Now that every car and everyone is under the watchful eye of the former enemy command, you should know very well what will happen if you replace me! Once I fall asleep, I will lose my crimson divine power!"
The voice snorted and didn't speak again.
"Die, die here!"
Feeling the guy sneaking into the back of his soul, Danhitt's heart lit up with fire.
A hint of sourness passed through his heart, and he knew that the guy wouldn't let him get his wish.
The battle became more and more fierce, and the firepower vehicles and even the guerrilla vehicles rushed to the front desperately, attracting the fire of the undead, covering the Engineer Corps' Demon Turtle Cart as it approached the Bone Snake Bunker.
Another demon turtle car of the brigade was bitten by a huge snake head that suddenly protruded from the pillbox, and the people and the car were thrown into the air hundreds of meters high, and were torn to pieces by the intertwined fire net.
A violent stream of light whipped the snake's head, splashing large shards of bone that forced it to retract. Danhit, Jenir, and Hassan shouted at the same time, it was Catherine!
Jenil shuddered and said, "Is my portrait worthy to be hung on the Wall of Martyrs?"
Now everyone knows that the Phillips also has a base called Epsilon, where there is a wall of martyrs, and those who died in this war are called martyrs, and their portraits will be hung on that wall.
"Even if I die, I can still fight, and I will become a Styx Hero. β
Hassan, however, was much calmer, and the machine gun pulled out a blue ray, sweeping down the zombie jumping monkeys that surrounded him piece by piece.
Even these two people have put life and death aside at this time.
The Demon Turtle Car was only a few dozen meters away from the target, when the earth shook violently, and a pillar of blue light shot straight into the sky from the ground, and then spread into a gorgeous scene like a mushroom cloud in mid-air.
Danhitt exclaimed in regret: "Damn!
Jeniel swallowed and said, "Don't tell me that's what we were in the car." β
Hassan was still shooting silently, but the corners of his eyes were fluttering, as if he wanted to look at the back compartment but didn't dare.
The demon turtle car rushed to the bunker and was about to drift sideways, when a snake body under the bone snake bunker suddenly popped out a snake tail several meters thick and swept towards the car.
Danhit and Hassan exclaimed loudly, and Jenil, who was holding the lever, had a blazing gaze and entered an indescribable state of concentration.
"Don't underestimate the Golem Motion Engine, ahhhhhββ!h
At Jenil's roar, the Turtle Car leaped high, magically flashed the snake's tail, turned directly in the air, and crashed into the bottom of the bunker with the tail of the car.
Jenir and Hassan were awakened by the slap, and Danhit, covered in blood, shouted at them: "Run!
"Commissar, what about you?"
"How can I leave you behind!"
The two shouted, and the blue-green light flickered in the night, brightening Danhit's smile: "Your mission is complete, I have to carry out my mission." β
Hearing Sisso's movements, Hassan removed the machine gun and said, "I'll cover you!"
Jenir removed the stubby Mikhail automatic magic gun from the car: "Don't think I can only drive!"
The two hid in the distance to stop the undead who tried to get closer, and Danhit connected the barrels of explosives to the guide wire, and when he tried to pull out the detonating wire, he found that the length was not enough.
Hassan and Jenil urged: "Commissar, hurry!"
Danhit took a deep breath, waved his hand at the two of them, connected the wire to the detonator, and cast the psychic thorn in a shallow dirt pit more than ten meters away from a cart of explosives.
The voice roared in the depths of his heart: "Noββ! you can't do this!"
The blue light filled the vision, and the world seemed to collapse at that moment, and Danhitt was relieved at the moment when he was confused.
Finally completed the task......
He laughed triumphantly: "I won!"
The voice snorted, "Don't think about it!"
..................
One after another bone snake bunkers crumbled in the blue light, and the movement was so great that even the two legends on the Tigergyr Fortress looked at the valley in astonishment.
Numan-El sighed with emotion: "This is simply a legendary-level power!"
"After all, it's the thing that blew up the magic tower", Rowanna said, "The undead are going to fight back like crazy, we ......"
She looked at the Benuin Legend: "You can't continue to watch, can you?"
"I received instructions from Her Majesty the Queen in the evening," Numael nodded, "and you want me to help the Duke clean up the battle here as soon as possible, so I will do my best." β
Through the window, you can see the valley in the distance, shining violently, like an abyss of madness.
Several rays of light rose from the fortress and shot out in the direction of the valley, both pale gold and crystal, Catherine, Tina, and even Fini.
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't go into battle again", Rowanna's voice fell, and the figure had disappeared.
"It's okay, we're still of some use," Numanel smiled wryly, turning into a rainbow of light.
At the top of the bone tower, Selinz, dressed in dark armor, stepped on the back of the bone dragon with two knives in his hand, and shouted: "Despicable living people! You have no remorse for the crimes you have committed, and this world will be completely destroyed!"
"Do you think you have won? This is not the end, it is only the beginning! Your rebellion will only make our king hate the living even more! He would rather destroy the kingdom he left on the plane of the Lord than give it to you! This is your own infliction!"
The blue stream of light interrupted her, and she heard a cold crisp voice: "Defeated dog, wailing!"
The dragon commander Selinz shouted angrily, "You will soon know who is the defeated dog!"
At the top of the tower, large groups of skeletal griffins and two-headed wyverns flew out, and undead spirits poured out from each layer of the tower, greeted by a dense barrage of artillery and bullets.
Selinz recited the spell and fused with the bone dragon under his feet, turning into a bone wing giant dozens of meters high, with green lights jumping on the long knife, containing terrifying power.
"Look! I'm back to legend!"
She shouted excitedly, "My king is tearing open the cracks in the plane with his own hands!
The giant, not much smaller than her, rose from the ground, the great sword surging with blazing white light, and the crisp voice before shouted: "Aix-Liberation-Sword!999,990,000 likes!"
The second half of the sentence made the thunder and iridescent colors that were converging on the canopy flicker......
Several forces blasted down, enveloping Selinz and the entire bone tower.
In the light, the Bone Wing Giant dissolved, revealing an ethereal figure like mist, a petite but heroic female warrior.
"Hometown...... Wife...... I ......"
She murmured, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Liberated ......"
The gloomy sigh dispersed, and the figure turned into a little bit of light, and disappeared in the night.
Before people had time to taste the dragon general's sigh, the giant tower of the bone snake burst into countless huge broken bones and collapsed.
The gray and deep plane gap was gradually revealed in the center of the valley, and a huge bone hand was sticking out from the gap, and the bone snake that was originally 100 meters thick was like an earthworm compared to this bone hand.
Although the surface of the skeleton that entered the main plane cracked layer by layer, steaming out a rich black gas, this bone hand did not stop.
This is the hand of the Giant King!
In the realm of the dead, the silver-gray light mist spreads everywhere, and the heroic spirits of the River Styx are divided into several Roman phalanxes, sucking the tide of the undead like a sponge.
On a high platform in the center of deep space, a skeleton like a towering giant stretched out a hand and poked into the breach in the canopy overhead, where a blurry white light was cast. Looking at the giant's movements, he wanted to tear open the breach and drill out.
The skeleton looked dilapidated, diffused with light and mist, and the soul fire in its eyes was uncertain, as if it had just been washed away by the torrent of the River Styx.
"Giant King, what's in it for you?"
Li Qi floated in the air and shouted to the Giant King: "The dark elves have perished, and the mortals of the main plane have also changed an era, what are you still clinging to? Would you rather rush to the main plane to die than pull the living mortals on their backs? This is definitely what a king should do!"
The Giant King turned his mountain-like skull, his soul burst into flames, and roared at Richie, "Vengeanceββ! to all living people...... Revenge!"
"Let's do it", although the tone is different, the voice with a very similar voice sounded next to it.
The gray mist converged into a faint figure, a tall middle-aged man, wearing a crown and luxurious armor.
"It's so ugly, I actually became such a ghost", he looked at the Giant King, muttering bitterly.
Li Qi looked at it for a moment and said, "You are the Giant King?"
The man nodded and shook his head: "It's just a residual projection of will." β
Li Qi was a little curious: "It sounds like what the Giant King did was not out of his own heart, but in the first place, you pulled half of the king into the realm of the dead and turned it into the realm of the undead." β
"That's the temptation and push of the Pale Lord," the man said, "He can't be the Grim Reaper, and needs more allies in the realm of the dead." It just so happened that there was nothing but resentment and vengeance burning in my soul at that time, and I hated the Dark Elves, and even more so all the living who had abandoned us Slanhorns. β
Li Qi understood: "So, after you became the Undead Monarch, the Revenant Soul has been frozen in such a state?"
"Yes, I am enslaved by the power of death", the man said, "that kind of power, you should have a deeper understanding, the former Reaper, the aura of death in your body has not dissipated, I can feel it, this is really a miracle that I have never heard of." β
"I'm just a little luckier......"
Richie reassured: "We've all been through the same thing. β
"Do it," the man urged, "let me attain eternal deliverance, and when the River Styx begins to rush in my kingdom, I know the opportunity has come, and I will help you to suppress His will." β
He looked at Alisanne, who was floating not far behind Richie, and showed a vague smile: "Although this is not much help, with the goddess Styx here, that guy is just dying." β
Li Qi nodded, and then asked, "Do you have any last wishes?"
The last king of Slanhorn smiled faintly: "Let mortals ...... Neither the living nor the dead are enslaved. β
With that, the fog dissipated, and Li Qi bowed to where he had been.
"Come on, Alissa," said Richie, in a heavy tone, "let him attain eternal deliverance." β