Chapter 670: Feiquan's Attack
No one knows exactly how many monsters there are, and no one knows if they are a litter of monsters or a complete colony, and the monsters chase the most resolute and resolute righteous warriors in the world, and they don't seem to be embarrassed, but they don't really break their bones, because each of them is covered with divine armor.
The magician had already given up the attack, and while concentrating on blessing everyone's defense, he led everyone to flee in confusion. He's procrastinating for time, desperately trying to stall for time, because only enough time can he come up with a solution.
"Fear is useless against these monsters, the death ray is too inefficient. ”
While analyzing the situation, the magician kept an eye on the situation on the battlefield, and constantly teleported to rescue his comrades who fell into the trap, almost defeating the situation of being unable to do anything. The few puppets he sacrificed were all destroyed, becoming the largest battle damage so far, and the summoned necromantic monsters were even more vulnerable in front of the monsters, falling in pieces.
The escape path grew wider and wider, until it became almost an endless sandy field, and monsters surrounded it from all sides, and the magician simply stopped and opened a huge barrier with his bare hands.
The team of the Golden Dao Gate slowly closed, unscathed, but everyone was already out of strength. Prison scolded and finally returned to the team, everyone's blades were stained with meat crumbs and carapace fragments, and everyone, including Yang Ziyi, was smelly.
The enchantment blocks the monsters' continuous attack, and the heretical blessing of complete defense against toxins and strong attacks shows amazing results in this situation of being besieged by protists, but this is not a long-term solution, because they have been completely surrounded by three layers inside and three layers in the middle. The beating of steel pincers, the thrust of poisonous dogs, the collision of carapaces, and the spraying of venom are all helpless against this defensive barrier that feels like tempered glass, which is far more defensive than depleted uranium armor, and there is simply not a single scratch left on it. The magician Silver Dust gathered the ranks of the Golden Sword Gate into a circle just in case, and re-crowned everyone with the gods, and then lay on the ground, using the dark red light blade that spewed out of his hand to draw complex lines on the ground.
A six-pointed star is drawn inside the circle, and each corner of the six-pointed star is embedded with a small circle, and an ellipse in the style of a six-pointed star is drawn inside the small circle, and the small circle is tangentially connected with a very flat hyperbola. Holding a dark red lightsaber in each hand, Silver Dust quickly drew the frame of the magic array on the sandy ground, and then dispersed the light blade, infused the dark magic power on the tips of his ten fingers, and filled the empty part of the magic array with dense runes with the precision of the Demon Crying Slash Fist. These runes were completely different from Gabroyle's mage runes, all of them were close to the shape of a block, and they looked like unrecognizable Chinese characters, and these runes were nested and connected one by one, and finally the entire magic circle was completely filled, and after drawing these, Silver Dust wrote a circle of Canonor's words along the circle around the magic circle, and then jumped out of the circle to summon a pool of blood.
The blood flowing out of the unknown world slowly poured into the magic array, completely dyeing the originally dark red magic circle into a dazzling blood red, and the people of the Golden Sword Gate could turn their heads to look at it strangely, and Yang Ziyi looked at the blood-colored formation, and the pupils irrepressibly flowed with fear.
"What is he doing?" Yang Ziyi wanted to ask the people from the Golden Dao Gate, but he couldn't ask, so he could only watch Yinchen step on the void and slowly walked to the top of the blood-colored magic circle.
The blood light suddenly doubled as if it sensed something.
At the same time, the dragon head scorpion-tailed beasts that rushed into the enchantment also suddenly quieted down, and neatly moved to both sides, revealing a wide avenue, and at the end of the avenue, slowly moving towards this side, were two giant dragon head scorpion-tailed beasts with a diameter of thirty meters that had appeared in the fake secret realm.
"This ......" The people of the Golden Dao Gate were desperate for a while, and even the prison worshippers turned their heads to look at Yinchen as if asking for help, but they only saw his cold side face. The noise outside the barrier had stopped, except for the heavy, untidy footsteps of the giant dragon head scorpion-tailed beast.
The giant beast came slowly, and the oppressive momentum made the people in the enchantment subconsciously move closer to each other. At this moment, even Jiang Lishi's face showed a little desperate and frightened look, because the giant dragon head scorpion-tailed beast had not only two heads, but four heads, and the two back heads were blocked by the front one, and they were only discovered when they got closer.
Yang Ziyi's face was already blue and pale at this time, and her body seemed to tremble with the heavy and rhythmic voice, and suddenly she screamed: "Listen!"
No one answered her, for all had only a simple rumble in their ears, the monotonous footsteps of the four-headed scorpion-tailed beast.
"Listen, whistle!" Yang Ziyi shouted again, and at this time, some junior disciples in the Golden Sword Sect heard a whistling sound in the air in addition to the heavy and slow movement. The whistle was as faint as the murmur of a gnat, and during the time when everyone was attacked by monsters and fled for their lives, no one could distinguish such a sound carefully, and only when they were all unable to escape and were forced to stick in the barrier, did they distinguish the slightest sound because of enough tension and high concentration.
It wasn't a sound that really existed in the air, but a signal of a spiritual invasion. This kind of sound that only has an effect on the spiritual level, it is impossible for Silver Dust to hear, because his spiritual power is huge and strong, and he will not be shaken by such a weak sound.
In this whistle, there seemed to be a burst of metal-like sonorous sounds, and there was a penetrating power that invaded the mind, Yang Ziyi and the people of the Golden Dao Gate listened to it for a long time, and they actually felt a slight feeling of nausea.
"Silver Dust, this is the secret treasure of the Holy Water Sect 'Heavenly Whistle', specially used to drive wild beasts, these dragon heads and scorpion-tailed beasts ......" Yang Ziyi said eagerly, but Silver Dust couldn't hear the second half of her words, because a loud sound of glass shattering finally sounded in front of everyone.
The huge dragon head scorpion-tailed beast possessed a tremendous strength that ordinary individuals could not match. The silver armor, as thick as tank armor, covered the pincers the size of a half-fishing boat, and looked like it weighed several tons, and was struck down like a battering ram by the thick arthropods, and when it landed, it blasted a bright white dot above the barrier, which was a white spot formed by hundreds of spiderweb-like cracks gathered together.
The huge silver pincers slammed three times on the barrier, and with the crisp sound of three glass shattering, the three white dots were distributed in a zigzag shape, and the spiderweb-like cracks formed a twisted triangle, and the center of the triangle became the most vulnerable part.
Four huge monsters with a diameter of thirty meters in their bare bodies, with a clear division of labor, three of them retreated slightly, bent their bodies, tensed their feet, raised their giant pincers and tail hooks, and the remaining one raised their double pincers and bombarded the barrier three times in a row, which was counted as a knock on the door. At this time, the whistle still seemed to be there, and the people in the sisters had even given up the military formation and looked at Yinchen.
Silver Dust slowly closed his eyes, and a blood-red power emanated from the magic array under his feet, holding him up almost half a meter above the ground.
The silver-white robe suddenly fluttered like a banner of dawn, completely stretched out of the parabolic shape of the wide sleeves, the hands had already turned into a flame of the Demon Cry Slash Fist, a laser-like crimson beam converged on the hands, on the two flames that looked very gentle, the silver dust long hair fluttered, and the bangs in front of the forehead fluttered, revealing the fiery red mysterious magic pattern above the eyebrows.
Beneath his feet, the flames of calamity slowly rose from the bloodlight. In the enchantment, a calm and bursting anxious atmosphere suddenly tightened everyone's throat, and Yang Ziyi wanted to say something, but finally didn't speak.
With a loud click, the fourth heavy blow landed on the barrier, and the four white dots finally joined together, completely shattering the barrier. The loud sound of shattering glass crushed everyone's eardrums like the wheels of a steamroller, causing everyone's hearts to stop beating suddenly, because the sound of the barrier shattering was the sound of all normal-sized dragon heads and manticores vibrating their throats and spewing venom.
This is the real, final siege, forty people, facing endless carapace monsters, facing four prehistoric monsters like giants, they have no other fate than to be dragged into the melee and die of exhaustion.
At the same moment when the enchantment shattered, the magician's body erupted with astonishing fire.
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A thousand meters away from Silver Dust, there were two even more huge dragon head scorpion-tailed beasts, Zhen Duoshi and several main members of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who were standing on the carapace of one of them at this time, stretching their necks and looking out, like many humble skunks. With a spear in one hand, Aunt Feiquan stood heroically alone on the carapace of the other one, puffing out her cheeks slightly, and blowing a dragon head whistle carved from jade.
"Aunt Feiquan, we've won this time, right?" Zhen Duoshi danced happily, looking like a mentally handicapped child.
Feiquan nodded seriously and indifferently, but she couldn't speak, she glanced slightly, Zhen Duoshi's side was newly replenished by the three masters of returning to the void, nodded again, and looked away, she was blowing a whistle at this time, directing and coordinating the movements of all the dragon head scorpion-tailed beasts, while sneering in her heart:
"Aunt Mingquan, let's see! That silver-haired boy from your Yabao, I have to kill you, see if you dare to continue to hold the so-called 'Taishang' shelf in front of me in the future?"
She was smug, and was about to order all the dragon head scorpion-tailed beasts to launch a general attack, but suddenly felt the vitality in her body solidify.
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The wind, still.
Although the air in this underwater ruin does not flow much in the first place, and there is no natural wind, only the wind is artificially gathered to produce the wind, but the normal state of no wind is completely different from this time.
At this moment, it was as if all the wind elements in the entire undersea ruins suddenly stopped, whether it was the vitality in the human body, or the wind outside the body, or even the wind attribute aura on the weapon, they all froze at this moment.
Not only the wind, but at this moment, light, water, sand, animals, people, even thoughts and time, all suddenly froze, and the only thing that could flow was darkness and fire.
The darkness flowed, absorbing energy from deep space and transforming into flames, and the flames flowed, converging towards the atomic explosion points, and the endless fire elements converged and compressed towards the center, and finally a fusion-like reaction occurred, slowly transforming from ordinary crimson to a terrifying golden orange, which was the color of a nuclear explosion.
The flames of the nuclear explosion boiled like some kind of catastrophic liquid, and the hunt burned, condensing into one large fireball after another, but it did not emit a single heat, as if it were just a golden-orange civilian light source. These fireballs were almost evenly distributed among the group of dragon-headed scorpion-tailed beasts, and the nearest one was at least fifty meters away from Silver Dust, and when the fireballs appeared, Feiquan's heart was in a great panic, but at this time she couldn't even move her eyelashes.
Forty-three fireballs, evenly distributed across the vast sand, looked like forty-three particularly bright lanterns, but when the magician was fully prepared, the real catastrophe erupted in an instant.
"Forbidden spell, Crimson Dawn. ”
43 suns rose at the same time on this small piece of sand, this is the advanced magic of the fall of the true sun, the standard model of the forbidden spell of slaughtering the city.
The power of this magic was far greater than the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, and there was not much difference between the power of the Elegy of the Gods that Silver Dust unleashed in front of Nalan Dieluo. Forty-three nuclear fireballs exploded at the same time, and in addition to one after another, the bright yellow circles that completely turned everything around them into a burning semi-liquid object, only a violent wind blew from all directions, each with a boundless force like a shockwave. For the first few seconds, there was no sound, just a terrifying heat and an unreasonable shockwave. It wasn't until a few seconds later that a terrifying roar could be heard that seemed to be the collapse of the heavenly court.
The 43 explosions in a row, like 43 salutes from the underworld, crushed everyone's fighting spirit. The horror of forbidden spell magic is once again displayed on the Wind Source Continent.
After the explosion, it was a monstrous sea of fire that engulfed all monsters.
The fire screamed and burned everything, and Silver Dust actually ignored the apocalyptic scene around him, and forcibly ordered the people of the Golden Sword Gate to follow him, and the fire made way for Silver Dust and them, but did not give Feiquan any chance to them.
The people of the Golden Knife Gate walked silently in the fire, the flames were almost igniting everything, the sand under their feet, the creatures under the sand and the broken divine soldiers, of course, including the monster limbs that were blown to pieces on the sand, all completely turned into burning red, the smoke was very large, completely obscuring the vision, but the poisonous smoke and the terrible lack of oxygen did not bring any trouble to this team of more than forty people, because the magician laid a walking barrier, this barrier is called faith salvation. 8)