Chapter 12: The Road to Destruction (3)
[Pure White Death (Part I)]
{Western Front, Middle-earth, Doripoliton}
"I still can't find Harden, he probably hides his breath......" Yunhe reported.
Ruan Yanshan frowned: "Now the magic detection is a little strange, I hope nothing will happen to him......"
"Is there anything strange?" Xiaohui's eyes widened.
But at this moment, her question no longer needs to be answered by Yan Shan-
The soldiers who were originally working normally suddenly emitted purple light and their eyes were glazed.
"Kill Ruan Yanshan......" Before Yanshan and them could react, they all mechanically muttered to themselves and rushed over!
"Not good!" Yan Shan's movements were faster than his voice, and silver-white light radiated from his fingertips, turning out to be a wave of spider silk, pulling himself and Yunhe out of the tower!
"Wow...... What the hell is going on?" Xiaohui reacted quickly in the fall and spoke in shock.
"The swarm detection shows that everyone is out of control!" "The armadillo looked panicked, "What should I do?"
"Looks like we've been spelled!We're going to get out of the way first!" Yan Shan replied quickly, and the silver threads that erupted from his palm flew forward, wrapping around the branches of the huge trees, pulling them forward and dodging the magical attacks that chased them!
"Hey, Ruan Si—"
"Doripoliton, the warrior is under enemy control and is in a difficult situation!" Before Cedar could finish speaking, Yan Shan hurriedly responded. The moment a red light appeared in his field of vision, he hurriedly loosened his silk and fell straight down, and the fireball exploded in the wire mesh in an instant!
The rest of the spider silk allowed them to land smoothly, and Yunhe and Xiaohui began to chant incantations in a hurry-
They were surrounded by bands of warriors who had lost their minds.
- Harden
"How long are you going to be depressed?" asked Dumont sullenly.
"Don't worry, I won't be as useless as before. Taking a deep breath, Harden stood up, "Definitely not ......"
Walking slowly in the direction of the city, Harden recalled the painful past-
At that time, there were endless roses that provoked the human body with their spikes, and the crimson petals and blood were all over the town. He waved his blood-colored mother, gasping for pain as he continued to fight.
"Mom's ......"
"Harden, are you scared?"
“...... Don't be afraid!" You can't hold your mother back anymore, you must not be afraid.
"Come, you can do it, you are very strong!" out of what kind of trust, his mother actually entrusted Bo Hong to him, "Mom is here to help the uncle and aunt here, you take Dimon to your sister, can you do it?"
"But you-"
"Mom, it's okay, I'm a half-demon! Go help my sister, can you do it?"
“...... Hmmm!"
That was the last conversation between him and his mother Li Zhengyin. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bite his lip fiercely.
But he quickly became alert and quickened his pace: "Hey, Dimon, do you feel it? The city is corrupted by evil spirits!"
"Ah, that's not good!" said Dimon, too, in a grim tone.
"Damn!" hurriedly spread his wings, and Harden flew straight!
I don't want to do that anymore, if I can let my sister free Dimon's power, my mother and many townspeople will survive......
At that time, he stumbled all the way because of the fear of the rose, and when he finally saw his sister Maryse, he could only see the moment when she was swallowed by the rose-
Overwhelmed by despair and self-reproach, he wept aloud in a sea of beautiful roses. Even now, knowing that his sister is still alive, he still can't get rid of that pain and powerlessness.
Holding the gemstone fragment in his pocket with one hand, his eyes turned crimson again: "I'm not superfluous!"
With hatred, he fought alone into the enemy line! He blasted through the hordes of demonic beasts with black eclipse flames as easily as paddling through the water.
"Wait, little Harden, we know from the breath that we are not in a good position, don't fall in love!" Contrary to the usual belligerent rage, Dimon calmly reminded, "Save people, and then retreat, can you do it?"
"I know!" With just his breath, he scattered the dense attacks like rain, and he landed murderously in front of the spider silk array that emitted white light.
"Harden!" Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be relaxed and cheerful.
Harden glanced at the injured them and used the black wave to force back the controlled elite: "What to do, do you want to kill them?"
"Retreat first!" Yan Shan said with a hissed as he cautiously gathered his cobwebs from the defenses.
At this moment, a strong wave of magic came to their faces, causing them all to tremble-
Gently, red and white snow fell from the sky. They are so beautiful that they flutter gently like feathers and fall on their faces.
Harden looked up at the tower in shock, and a graceful red figure was standing in the wind.
"Red Ji ......" In the pure beauty of winter snow and petals, Harden's whole body trembled, "I'll block it, run away!"
Pure white snow and deep red petals, in the midst of beauty, declare the most vicious intentions -
In the hazy snow above, several emerald green giant vines with a fragrant sweet fragrance shot towards them at lightning speed! Even Harden didn't have time to release his magic power, and a vine with blood-red delicate flowers had already slapped Xiaohui into the air with a slam!
Harden and the others stiffened and looked back, Xiao Hui had already fallen back more than ten meters away! His thin body fell to the ground like a stone after breaking a huge cedar tree at the waist.
"He Qihui-" There was only horror in Harden's voice, but the incomparably powerful magical aura had poured down like a waterfall, and in order to protect Yanshan and them, he could only grit his teeth and release most of his strength to resist!
But the black barrier was pierced by the flower vine like a piece of paper, and the spear of the flower vine stabbed straight at Yan Mountain, and they were blocked by Yan Mountain's thrilling draw!
"Little Harden, let me come!" Deemon yelled.
"It's useless, you're too big, you can only be a live target!" didn't release Dimon, and Harden's anger turned into a frenzy, blasting snow flakes and flowers in fear.
"Run!" he turned his head and yelled at Yanshan, but his voice trembled when he saw Xiaohui, "She's ......"
Yan Shan knelt on the ground, and the spider silk of the mountain spider to stop bleeding had been wrapped around Xiao Hui's body, but the bewitching blood color had been irretrievably impregnated on the silver spider silk.
Xiaohui's face gradually turned snow-white. The pure white color is crisp and non-lifeless, that is, the color of death.
—
{Western Front, Middle-earth, Shirovra Town}
It was the words that fell from the sky, and the pure white snowflakes descended leisurely in defiance of the harshness of war.
The Snow Crane looked up and watched the snowflakes fall from the sky where the monster was raging.
"The monster has been much quieter...... "She whispered as she used the snowflakes to activate the Deep Cold Needle Crack Waterfall.
Because of the excessive use of strength, Zhaohua on the side had to rest. He looked up at the black chaotic sky and nodded slightly, "I hope this is not a sign that they are turning to the mines." ”
"Don't worry, you haven't switched to the mines. The little girl's crisp voice was full of mockery, and it sounded nearby!
Zhaohua turned around in astonishment and saw a warrior emitting purple light with a strange smile.
"Is that the voice—Zhiyun Pong?" "Snow Crane remembered the horror that the mother and daughter of the ghost car had brought her.
"Remember us, happy!" the warrior continued to make a cheerful voice, and the person next to him also emitted purple light, and the woman's calm voice slowly sounded—
"'Butterfly curtain embroidery, ten thousand jade girls, dancing sleeves together' (note), good snow scene, isn't it?"
"Stop blaspheming poetry!" Zhaohua frowned in disgust, driving the romance around the two who were being manipulated, "Poetry is not for killing!"
The mother and daughter of the ghost car smile calmly and activate the "dementor" ability when the warriors gather around!
"Come on, struggle!" Phytosaki laughed, drawing the attention of the town's defenders for a larger conspiracy. At this time, no one knew that under the flying snow, the gears of doom were turning irretrievably.
- Mines
Qin Yuan's graceful posture swirled like the wind, and the poisonous fan "scale needle" then flew like a blizzard of poisonous scale powder, poisoning the demonic beasts and poisonous dead grass and trees!
As she reaped her life-like advance, Selena and the demons followed far behind, keeping watch all the way.
"Qinyuan senior!" Feeling uneasy, Selena shouted loudly, "The situation is not right, the closer we get to the Dansha Cave, the thinner the aura of the mercury witch becomes!"
"What?" Qin Yuan put away the "scale needle" and shook the poisonous scale powder like an explosion and swept away the monsters, "But the demonic aura is indeed getting heavier and heavier...... Do we have another adversary?"
They had come to the collapsed mine area, and the Dansha Cave was right in front of them.
"There's no reason to back down," Qin Yuan looked at Selena and the other warriors, "The small space is not conducive to my technique, if the situation changes, it is up to you to improvise." ”
Selena nodded slightly, her magical aura flowing swiftly and steadily.
They were on the alert and burst into the pit.
In the original plan, the small mine was more disadvantageous to the "mercury witch" that produced the Warcraft, so such an action was feasible.
They rushed all the way to the black pool where the Sword of Shirovra was—
Exuding an incomparably powerful demonic aura, what awaits there is not the Demon Sword and the Witch Revenant, but ......
Qin Yuan's starry eyes darkened: "Oh no!"
Selena's face also turned as pale as snow: "...... 'Bone Butterfly'!"
The beauty in the white dress standing in the middle of the water smiled slightly, her beauty in the city was amazing, but what was even more terrifying was her ability-
"Firmament General" Lyubov, known as the ability "synonymous with death", the "Bone Butterfly" is a Soul Eater White Butterfly that can multiply infinitely and absorb magical power.
In the darkness of the mine, pure white butterflies that emit a glimmer of light poured out like an avalanche, flying beautifully and lightly in the small space!
Perhaps, there are not many abilities better suited to use in tight spaces than the "Bone Butterfly......
—
{Middle Line, Middle Continent, Demon King Capital}
"Shirovra has lost contact......," Cedar reported worriedly, "is it worse than Doribalton?"
"Don't panic, everyone is thinking about what to do, and the situation will improve soon. Emperor Gen Xinli comforted him.
"Did we ignore Wu Anya?" asked Alicia angrily, "Her dark magic is more tricky than she thinks!"
"It's not that we ignore it, it's that we don't know her strength at all. Kun Emperor Yan Shi Xiu played with the small stone in his hand, "Even Jean didn't figure out her details. ”
"Will Senpai be able to break her curse?" asked Cedar eagerly.
"Time, it's time that matters. Hawn Xiu shrugged, but her expression was extremely cold.
"Hey, it's raining," Yuan Feilang's expression suddenly became more severe than usual, "It's not right, this rain ...... Do you remember Heishui Ji's 'Rain Tiger Sneaking'!"
"What?" Haze Xiu stood up suddenly, "Demonic rain, can't you resist the defensive magic?"
"Who can still use this technique in the white world......" Looking at the rain that hit white water splashes on the barrier, Xin Li's expression was grim as soon as he spoke-
"Graceia Shirovala, General Blackwater!" Hawn Xiu nodded, "Is she joining forces with Wu Anya! It's too late, flee underground!"
"How so?"
"It's too late, run, Cedar!" Alicia hurriedly pulled him up, "Go into the secret passage and dodge!"
"But the seniors ......"
"We have to stay and deal with it. Ha Xiu tossed the stone and raised his hand to knock it out like a bullet, knocking out a warrior in his field of vision who had just emitted a purple light.
"Come on, seniors!" Cedar could only hurriedly follow Alicia into the secret passage.
"This is Hilo, the plan has failed, ......" "Thought sharing" was connected again, and the fleeing Cedar heard the latest bad news, "La Niña is heading straight for Hilo, and our army is also being controlled by the enemy!"
“...... Sister Mai, are you alright?" Hiding her panting, Cedar asked nervously.
"It's okay for the time being......" The Maison's communication had just come, and other messages had also poured in—
"God's house, the plan has failed, waiting for instructions......"
"Ceperos, plan change!
"Empers is in danger! Please strengthen your guard against the Demon King......"
Cedar fell silent for a moment.
A sinister atmosphere enveloped them, and the Combine's superiority seemed to have irretrievably faded, and the pure white of despair seemed to have gradually enveloped them in a fateful fate.
—
Preview: Prey from all walks of life follows the line of doom to the center of the web, and the gracefully waiting spider finally grins and shows its fangs!
"Good night, I am Ephenice Palenset, the 'Empress of the Firmament'. Isn't the fate I have arranged for you dramatic? Come, enjoy your end!"
The pure white death is unstoppable, and the stories of thousands of warriors who resist doom are ultimately only the path of destruction?
"Yes, that's it! Come, crawl at my feet, weep, struggle, roll to the ground! Fight, and fail, what could be a better ending? Show your deadliest sword—and let me take it all!"
The time for the deadly showdown is coming, and the next part: The Road to Destruction: Pure White Death (II)!
-concentrate
"Butterfly curtain embroidery, ten thousand jade girls, dancing sleeves together": from the Northern Song Dynasty poet Mao Peng's "Shanglin Spring Order". The three sentences of "butterfly first curtain embroidery" describe the flying snow, sometimes like a butterfly through the embroidered curtain, sometimes like a thousand heavenly girls scattering flowers and stretching their sleeves and dancing, the snowflakes are light and beautiful, white and elegant. The original word conveys the sorrow of the lyricist who is away from home and wandering in a foreign land, but the "funeral poem" is as the text says, it is an "evil way" that takes the meaning out of context and separates the scene.