In the darkness without light, the city became a firewood for fire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The light of fire spreads through the city, like the footprints of giants, step by step, engulfing everything in destruction.

Smoke rose from the burning houses, like black palms reaching out to the crimson sky, and then fell from the sky in the obstruction of the rain clouds, turning into a scorching gray rain, which, instead of extinguishing the spreading fires, was like grease, and made the fire more and more frenzied.

The burning city seems to boil the ocean.

In the rolling tide, dense black shadows are revealed. In the light of the fire, in the murky waters, the wriggling river of darkness stretched from afar.

Rivers of darkness follow the currents and tides of the sea, converging here and encompassing Avalon.

That's an innumerable son of the sea.

They float along the undercurrents of the ocean, merging in one group to form a river of darkness with no end in sight. In the faint song of nothingness, they hissed wildly, climbed up the shallows, and scrambled to the city.

Like weeds that grow with the destruction of each other, they are not afraid of death to bulldoze defenses everywhere, and when the number increases to a certain level, it is terrifying to the point of jaw-dropping.

The lower city has completely fallen into the black oppressive fish-man army, except for the sporadic defenses everywhere, only the middle city is still holding on to its own terrain and height.

As far as observed, all other roads leading to Midtown had been blown up, leaving only Tower Bridge, which was held by the Knights of the Round Table.

On that wide bridge, which could only accommodate a dozen carriages at most, the significance of the number was cut to the extreme. Knights in power armor armed with weapons formed a barrier, repelling the Kuroshio that pushed up again and again.

The Grand Knights, who have passed through the royal family, fly in the air with archangel armor.

The aether furnace was running at full strength, spewing out a flame of light that was several meters long behind them, like the wings of flames. Huge weapons tens of meters long were mounted on their bodies, wielded by the inhuman terrifying power, causing terrible damage.

Just by slashing at will, you can cut a blood-red ravine in the black tide.

And at the front of the defense line, there was a towering figure three meters high, like a reef, repelling the tide-like fishmen again and again.

The hot breath erupted from the mouth and nose beneath the visor, and the terrifying heat of the breath could be felt even from a distance.

Round Table Armor: Geraint!

Within a radius of ten meters around the knight, gravity was constantly changing like a dive, sometimes close to nothing, sometimes bursting to hundreds of times the usual!

All the demons who dared to pounce were torn apart by the gravity turbulence.

Gravity formed an invisible iron ball, crushing forward, causing the earth to dent, and countless demons collapsed without warning, like a sandcastle, bones shattered like powder, and blood was rolled and pulled by gravity, outlining the outline of the invisible force, but adding ten times more ferocity to its plainness.

However, regardless of the crushing of 100 times the gravity, pulling everything in a radius of tens of meters to the center and compressing it into a super-dense substance...... They are helpless against the endless black tide.

The lower city fell into a sea of fire, and the middle city was difficult to defend, but the upper city was shrouded in a dead darkness, silent.

In the middle of the sea, most of the ships of the Royal Fleet have been damaged by the Dark River, more than half of the hull barrier has been breached, the fishmen and the navy are fighting fiercely on the deck, and more and more old warships have been scuttled through by the fishmen and sunk into the sea after running out of firepower.

No matter how powerful the firepower of a wooden battleship is, it is difficult to cope with such a situation. After running out of ammunition, some of the old warships chose to rush to the deepest part of the Dark River, detonating their own Aether furnaces and dragging a large number of enemies with them.

Only a dozen or so new warships that have been refurbished in recent decades still retain their combat effectiveness, but the situation is already dire.

And in the heart of the fleet, on a reserve flagship, a figure suddenly rose into the air, holding a cup of rusty iron aloft aloft and spilling clear spring water towards the ocean.

That's one of the seven virtues.

- The Cup of Integrity!

As soon as the cup of integrity was launched, it drained all the musician's strength and life, causing him to turn into a handful of ashes and go away with the wind. However, the cup of integrity is suspended in the sky, and a steady stream of 'sweet springs' gushes out.

The sweet spring swayed in the air, and then quickly evaporated in a low voice, condensing into a clear mist, and in the light of the fire, the neon of the melody was refracted.

The mist, with its colloidal texture, did not melt into the sea, but was suspended on the surface of the sea, rapidly spreading around, centering on the preparatory flagship and expanding in all directions.

The faint mist spread so fast that the air crackled, and the sea rolled wildly, foaming a large amount of white foam. The demons exposed to the air screamed as if they had been burned by fire, and the creatures who dared to breathe soon felt the burning pain coming from their respiratory tract.

All skin exposed to the mist began to crack rapidly, hardening into keratin, and blood seeped out of the countless small mouth-like cracks, and the flesh in the cracks was also rapidly hardening.

The first to be destroyed is the lungs, the lobes of the lungs quickly lose their expansion, the hardened and distorted organs cannot complete breathing, lose water, quickly dry and crack, and finally, the lobes are dehydrated, shriveled and contracted, and become black rubber blocks on both sides.

Suffocation brings death.

Integrity takes away all room for flexibility.

Fortunately, integrity will only work on flesh and blood, insoluble in water, the mist suspended on the surface of the sea, dancing quietly, will not endanger the navy on the deck of the fleet.

The offensive of the sons of the sea was temporarily hindered, and the remaining fleet was able to hold it with difficulty.

With the success of the Cup of Integrity, the defenders in other directions have also received permission from the command center, and three more Cups of Virtue have been applied to the battlefield.

Created a large number of super-active spores, the 'brave' that spread with the wind and grew wildly appeared in the shallows of the lower city, and a large number of demons were parasitized by the spores, rapidly swelling, rotting, expanding, and exploding in just a few seconds, scattering the spores conceived by the internal organs in all directions.

Iron sand rained down from the sky. As soon as it hits the ground, it quickly decomposes into gas, disperses in the air, and quickly causes hallucinations after inhalation, falling into madness.

This is 'justice' that comes down from heaven.

And before the Tower Bridge, Geraint sighed, raised his arm, gravity supporting the gray cloud, like a giant quilt, falling forward.

It is the 'tolerance' that has the smallest radiation range and is capable of causing drastic changes in matter.

Wherever the gray clouds were, whether metal or rock, they were eroded, stripped of their skins, and crumbled at the touch of a button. Not to mention flesh and blood......

In addition to the temperance and generosity that are not here, and the most dangerous cup of hope, the four cups of virtue currently in Avalon's possession have been used on the battlefield.

The most terrifying number of the sons of the sea has been temporarily contained.

But their offensive did not stop at all, but increased several times!

Or even ten times!

The black river is boiling.

The black river that stretched from the sea on all sides had not yet been cut off, and although there were many evil children in the sea that had been killed, compared to the vast sea of light, it was only a weed that could grow in a day and night.

This level of stuff...... How much to want, how much!

Immediately after, one terrifying hiss after another rang out from the dark river.

The huge mouths opened one after another, and the starry night galloped, and the huge sea monsters summoned from all over the sea opened their mouths, devouring their own food freely, swallowing a large number of fishmen into their stomachs, chewing into mud, and filling the hunger that had been quenched for days.

Then, go to the battlefield......

The first to emerge from the tsunami was the rickets standing on the head of a humpback whale, the old fish-man who had aged so old that his scales had fallen off had grown a vague human face, the gills on his cheeks were open, sipping the blood in the vapor, and then he lowered his head and beat the iron drum in his arms, which was already full of cracks and parasitic layers of rattan tigers.

A loud roar erupted from the half-dried iron drum, followed by terrifying aether fluctuations comparable to a scepter.

It was the last time Leviathan woke up, the son of the sea was created, and it has been one hundred and fifty years since it has survived, and one hundred and fifty years of dormancy, shepherding sea monsters in the deep sea, waiting for the gods to awaken.

Once it appeared, the endless fish-man seemed to go berserk, its body swelled, it went into a frenzy, and it consumed its own worthless life, gaining far more power than ordinary.

It was born to be the supreme leader of the fish-people, a demonic musician who listened to the word of the gods and played the song of the tsunami.

- Figmulet Sacrifice!

Then, in the opening tide, a huge tentacle suddenly stretched out and smashed down, smashing a battleship to smithereens! The strange hand rolled up, dexterously grasping the figure scattered from it, and then the countless suction cups on it opened, revealing the sharp teeth in it, and happily sucked the long-lost blood.

A huge silhouette of shadow emerged from the depths of the ocean, the soft limbs spreading, and the countless tentacles in the depths spread out like flowers.

Above its skull, countless red spots resembling the Holy Emblem grew, growing more and more red as the suckers continued to draw blood from afar.

A legendary nightmare of the deep sea, the red-spotted squid known as the 'Priest of Ten Thousand Hands'......

There are sixteen dark rivers of fish-men in the sea, and in each of them there is at least one large shadow slowly emerging. As the Leviathan sang from their long dreams before the resurrection, they sprang from all over the sea.

At this moment, it is only less than a tenth.

There are many more behemoths on the way......

They are the sons of the sea who were truly given the blood of the Scourge by Leviathan and were sealed to the seas and rule the endless seas!

If the Leviathan is not dealt with before this, it will only get worse after that.

It was only at this time that the royal fleet at sea found that the situation had become worse and worse.

The first to be discovered were observers of the fleet's outermost defense frigates.

The sea is moving.

Irregular flow ......

Gathering towards Avalon!

In the song of the fiddler festival, the sea roared in response, and one huge wave after another brewed and roared from far away.

But there was no return......

The terrifying tide of the sea engulfed the two warships that could not be evaded in an instant, and under the weight of Wan Jun, the steel was crushed to pieces, and the terrifying impact of the self-explosion of the Aether furnace was also suppressed by the seawater, which could only spit out a huge bubble, lifting the sea water into the air and falling quickly.

More and more tides are converging here.

Only now have observers found out...... The elevation is rising!

At this moment, Avalon seems to have fallen into a 'bowl'!

In all directions, the waves burst out and roared, slowly rising, intertwining into an iron-gray wall.

The sea and the world are full of terrifying noises made by countless tons of seawater when they are transported.

And the sea is still slowly rising.

Little by little, it engulfed the shallows, and a tsunami several meters high roared, destroying the burning houses, extinguishing the poor flames, and stepping into the outer perimeter of the lower town.

All observers could no longer contain the screams in their throats.

No more defense, no more defense, no more hole cards, no more attention to human things, whatever you do, whatever you do, it doesn't matter.

They will lift up the sea, and they will bring Avalon ...... Completely submerged!

At that time, what the suffocated human beings will face will be the true power of the son of the sea!

At this moment, the central flagship of the Royal Fleet, the bridge and inland coastal defense command center, was dead silent.

In the suffocating hot wind, General Selwin, who was sitting in the commander's position, silently removed the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth, took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped the tooth marks on the briar wood because of the shock just now.

But there are already two rows of dents on the originally round and smooth heather mouthpiece, which cannot be wiped away.

It's a pity.

It was supposed to be a work of art.

Selwyn sighed, and collapsed in his chair as if he had deflated.

"The temporary commander of the Royal Fleet, it's really hard to do. ”

He muttered softly.

The pale deputy looked at him: "Sir, we ...... now"

Selwyn smiled self-deprecatingly and raised his eyes, "All the generals." ”

He paused and whispered:

"-The tide of war is about to fall, the capital is about to fall, and Anglo hopes that everyone will do their duty, and later his ship will take the lead in the attack, aiming at nine o'clock in the north, and hope that you will seize the opportunity to win. ”

He clenched the pipe in his hand and cut off the communication.

In the dead silence, the second mate made a dry voice: "Sir, there are no reserves available on this ship. ”

"Aren't there three more aether furnaces?"

Selwyn gave him one last look, "Pass my order - attack!"

"For victory!"

As a result, the central flagship 'Junquan' roared and launched an attack on the wall of the sea tide!

Selwyn closed his eyes.

"Marquis Lancelot, let's go on the road first. (To be continued.) )