Chapter 142: The Curtain of Change (Addendum 2, Friday)

It's a mess –

It's just that Amy Ulysses knows that now is not the time to hesitate.

Therefore, even if he did not know what was going on outside, it did not prevent him from immediately ending his rest, leaving the camp as soon as possible, and shouting "enemy attack".

What the truth is, at this moment, does not matter at all.

What really matters, what can really determine life and death, is the response after an accident occurs.

And now -

Their response is not bad.

Although it is not yet orderly, it may be possible to assemble as quickly as possible in this crisis, which is not at all the same as it was a few days ago.

"The situation is not good," Webster, the deputy of the Glory Men and the founder of the former Anti-Semitic League, came out of the crowd and roughly reported to the boy what he knew, "because of the change in terrain, he has completely lost contact with the Hymns, and on the part of the Holy Army, although there are some small units that can be seen, they are unable to get in touch with the higher authorities, just like us, and can only fight on their own." ”

"I see. ”

Amy didn't ask if there was such a stupid question as co-opting them, not to mention that the situation was still unclear, and even if it was really necessary to coordinate everyone's forces, he wouldn't do it - because the question itself was a false proposition, if the situation was really bad to this point, with his prestige, with the people he could control, even if it really reached a critical moment when he had to rely on each other, there would be no room to run in and reorganize.

Taking care of one's own affairs is a top priority.

As for the lives and deaths of others, I'm sorry, but I don't have the ability to think about it for the time being.

Irrelevant thoughts only passed through his mind, and the young Glory Man knew the preciousness of time, and after a brief calculation, he gave the first order.

—Lined up. ”

A simple instruction suppressed the impetuous heart.

"This is an enemy attack," said Amy Ulysses, grimacing, her eyes sweeping over the familiar faces, "the enemy's goal is simple, direct, and clear—they intend to disperse us, to break us apart." ”

"So-"

"We must not afford to mess with ourselves. ”

After all, but it is just a matter of peace of mind, is there really an enemy attack? Is all this really a conspiracy of the enemy?

The glorious have no way of knowing.

He has been staying in the camp, and he will not know more than others, but at this time, as a leader, he must not have the slightest timidity, and must use his own words and deeds to create a trustworthy and trustworthy image.

Only in this way can the situation be stabilized.

"Wait and see—" After a brief pause, Amy said what to do, "Don't think about it for now." ”

"Since the enemy can create such a large battle in order to disperse us, their plan must be not trivial. ”

"We can't sit still. ”

"We must act as soon as possible, gather intelligence, and seek convergence. ”

"Now—"

The young glory's voice stopped abruptly, and under the guidance of intuition, he jerked his head up, and in his blue pupils, he broke in...... A horse?

"Wow!"

There was no sound in my ears, not even the wind.

Just because,

Whether it is the sound or the wind, it is too slow in front of the uninvited guest.

Extreme speed.

The only thing reflected in the pupils was a dark afterimage.

- If Amy hadn't unfolded the silent cradle and slowed down the pace of time a little, even with his eyes, he wouldn't have been able to see it really.

But the speed of the current was slowed down, and the monster that swooped down from the sky finally revealed its true face.

Is that...... Horse?

Or a bat? or a bird?

In the depths of the Glory's memory, the forbidden knowledge recorded in the book of Al Azif opened its doors to him, but in the moment of lightning, he did not have time to think about it.

Overspeeding status –

Accelerate again!

The Ring of Stagnation, unfolded.

Amy Ulysses walked through the cracks of time, and three dark, dirty, scaly strange birds swooped down, stagnate less than a meter above their heads.

Tremble in the balance.

It's a real one-shot.

It's hard to imagine the existence of a narrow unit of length like "one meter" for them, who are faster than sound.

But what is certain is that it is really only a little bit, even if he blinks a little more, or hesitates for a minute and a half, and there will be a victim.

The good thing is that -

There are no ifs.

Now they're just catfish on the chopping board.

Yu sneered in his heart, not wasting his precious time on miscellaneous thoughts, he rose and fell for a while, and the monster with the horse's head, bat wings, and the body of a bird full of scales separated one after another.

At the moment of removing the ring of stagnation, black, fishy, and viscous blood spurted out, and blood rained down.

"Boom!"

On the opposite side of the rain of blood was the rotting soil that had been completely alienated under the erosion of the deepest night, and on top of the impact of the corpses that had fallen from the sky, it lifted up the mud and muddy water of the old high, and a few unlucky people (or lucky ones?) who were close to them were caught off guard, and were watered up and down, as if they had rolled in a dung pit, both in shape and taste, they were miserable.

"Homecoming—"

After an accident, there was inevitably a little chaos in the scene, but fortunately, everything was still manageable, and it didn't take much effort for him to calm the chaos.

"Watch out for the heavens. ”

Looking at the neat line again, the Glory One gave a reminder.

But after a few moments, he realized his innocence.

Enemy –

How can there be only one? and how can it be attacked from only one direction?

In addition to the threat from the sky, there are naturally corresponding enemies on the ground, although it is not known what their bodies are, but judging from the vast smoke and dust not far away, the momentum is not small.

"Prepare for battle. ”

Sighing quietly, Amy ordered, and gave another hint: "On earth, in heaven and even on earth, you must be careful and careful. ”

"But don't worry. ”

"I will be with you. ”

With that, he stood at the forefront, raising his head without flinching and puffing out his chest.

- Draw your sword.

Opposite him, on the unsettled land, still among the rising mountains, thousands of strange-looking twisters and deformers surged like torrents of torrents from the pouring rain.

Tens –

No, plus the scattered Holy Sect troops around, it's only worth more than a hundred.

And the enemy.

At least thousands.

But there's no need to think about that, there's no need to think about these meaningless things.

Just fight.

The young Glory Man adjusted his breathing, his eyes growing cold.

You're dead—

- I live.

It's that simple.

Then, two teams, completely disproportionate, collided together.

Thousands of words, all kinds of battlefields, converged into the same sentence at this moment:

"Kill!"