Act Twenty-Five: The Posture of the Pupil Tree
Darkness accompanies light, evil accompanies justice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Heroes take up the crown of glory in the smoke and chaos, and the demon's form is feared because of it.
Devouring light and justice is the mystery of darkness and fear.
The paladin Sidham, who had sanctioned the dark female spearman, seemed to be aware of it, and looked at the center where the black vines gathered, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.
"It's coming."
When the words reached Yuan Asahi's ears, the male mage's face changed slightly, and he followed Sidham's gaze.
The unimaginable coercion erupted from the ground, like an invisible wave, instantly submerging this green field, constantly scrubbing.
It was heavy, very heavy, and it weighed down the people present.
It would not be an exaggeration to call it a shaking mountain, and there was a brief hissing in their ears.
Boom, boom, the roar from the ground continued, and the color of the countless rattans that ran out gradually deepened, and the fine brown branches drilled out of a large hole, and the evil and bloody lines were engraved on it, and on the unshakable tall tree body was a two-color one-eye, as deep as a whirlpool.
On the left is the fire, on the right is the melted gold, glowing with a misty halo, unimaginable brilliance.
About eight meters high, five people hugged the wide hideous stone tree rose from the ground, and a large area of mud cracked and collapsed, and when it really revealed its full picture, the earth shook and the mountain completely stopped.
The green field was stirred up in a mess, and a big tree emerged from the ground, how incredible.
Hannick and Iwamoto's faces changed drastically, they looked at the hideous stone tree in front of them, and quickly knelt down, showing their piety.
The Green Devil's Curse glistened, and their cold sweat slid down the tip of their noses.
The strong stench of corpses drifted away in the wind, and the dark vines flew all over the sky, almost obscuring the sky, and the shadows of the massive trees shrouded the tiny paladins and mages.
"That's it, Hitomi Tree."
The male mage Hara Asahi muttered to himself, looking at the huge two-colored one-eyed, and the screams and memories of the "Battle of the Ice Field" gradually revived.
He stroked the metal block on his arm, and his calm heart rippled with fear.
"This time, though, there's Sidham."
Glancing at the resolute paladin beside him, his face was still full of courage and hope, and Yuan Asahi put down his stroking hand and relaxed a lot.
"I can feel a very powerful evil aura, just like I used to face the 'collection of rotting corpses'."
Sidham took a deep breath and stared at the huge two-colored one-eyed, bright brown eyes burning with war.
In the "Evil Moon", break through the hard stone of the "Icy Plain", awaken countless zombies to round up the professionals, use black vines to suck human blood, and manipulate the green curse to control the professionals.
Devilish appearance, extremely evil nature.
This is the true body of the "Hitomi Stone Tree", and it is also the true appearance of the golden eyes.
Countless shriveled corpses served as leaves, hanging from the dense trunks of trees, and more and more carrion arms broke through the dirt and roared out.
About a hundred ordinary zombies broke through the ground and flocked to Hara Asahi and Sidmu not far away under the guidance of black vines.
The zombies are all located next to the "Pupil Tree", and they are slow to move, so they are no concern for Hara Asahi and Sidham.
But there was not the slightest sense of calmness in their expressions.
The sharp-eyed Asahi Hara noticed that many red shadows were pouring out of the branches of the Hitomi Tree, and with an unpleasant scream, they slid down the branches that served as ropes, and quickly rushed towards their place with sharp blades and broken shields.
If Tang Ze was here, he would have found that these Fallen Mordor were his companions in the tribe he was in.
"Lacanihu!" "Lacanihu!" "Lacanihu!"
In the shrill call, many silver-white shadows appeared in the zombie horde, as well as the sunken demon horde.
Withered, dark yellow torsos with sharp silvery-white spikes that cover their backs, like distorted hedgehogs, they are called "hard-haired mice", and their rank is generally in the Lv1-Lv3 range.
The next moment, sharp sound waves erupted from the top of the "Hitomi Stone Tree", and invisible ripples tossed over the clouds in the sky and wandered farther away.
All the monsters went crazy, let out a terrible howl, and rushed forward.
Smoke and dust stirred, strong winds danced, and the black-pressed monsters trampled on the grass and the messy ground with a suffocating evil aura, quickly approaching.
"There are so many..."
Hara Asahi covered his ears and looked into the distance in horror, and there were dark shadows on the edge of the calm green field.
Monsters from afar are approaching here, too, and this hand is the same as when Amber and Nanya were picked.
Very bad!
"The Hitomi Tree has the ability to summon monsters, we should have thought of it a long time ago."
Sidmu sensed Hara Asahi's nervousness and shook his head slightly: "It's useless to talk too much, we, as professionals, have to guard the 'Compound Portal' and wait for reinforcements to arrive." ”
"There are too many monsters, those two fallen haven't acted yet, let's give up this portal first, and it's better to join up with Rog who is coming from behind!"
There was a difference of opinion, Yuan Asahi's face changed slightly, and he suddenly pressed Sidmu's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Several silver spikes burst through the air, interrupting Sideum's next words.
The paladin's eyes froze, and he raised his large shield, scattered the cold silver spikes, pushed the stunned Asahi Hara, and drew his long sword towards the group of monsters.
"Let go of Asahi Hara and use the flames to ignite the green field next to the portal to prevent monsters from approaching!"
Sidham's thinking was clear, and he just held out until reinforcements arrived.
“・・・”
Yuan Asahi gritted his teeth, waved his staff, and summoned one "fire bomb" after another, sparks and black smoke exploded along with the soil, and the scorched black aura wrapped in flames rose.
The fire spreads, and the surrounding scenery is distorted and distorted due to the heat.
His gaze passed through the cracks in the flames and landed on Sidham's distant back.
The green field was instantly overrun by countless monsters, and the Demon of Destruction, who had rushed to Sidham first, screamed and swung his sword, slashing at the large shield, and the sparks burst out, only to be shaken back.
The gale blew up, and the steady shield rushed forward, and the Fallen Demons flew out screaming, knocking down dozens of their companions in quick succession.
Unlucky, he was accidentally injured by his companion's blade, and his fragile body was directly pierced, bleeding profusely.
But the gap only appeared for a split second, and it was filled by the screams of the Demon of Doom later.
With a flash of silver light, several sinister spikes shot through the gaps in the Fallen Demon Horde towards Sidham.
Blocking the whistling silver spikes, Sidham roared wildly, and the expanding power spread out around him, and his arrogance soared.
Pious words are spoken.
"The gift of light, the fire of fire, the judgment of justice"
"Evil Dissipates in Fire"
Attack aura skill, Lv2 Holy Fire.
The diffuse light of fire will seek evil, and all enemies within its radius will be scorched by this holy flame.
A pale golden circle of light loomed underfoot, and countless active fire elements suddenly emerged from the calm air, and the bright yellow flames visible to the naked eye exploded on the bodies of the surrounding Sinking Demons.
In the light of the flames, Sidham held aloft his sword, which entwined the flames, and split in half the screaming Sinking Demon nearby.
The splatters of evil blood dissipated in the flames, and the pure and peaceful aura revealed from the fireworks.
The flames swept through, and the Sinking Demon with fear in his eyes screamed and retreated, and before he could take a few steps, he was entangled in the flames and let out an extremely terrible scream.
"I'll hold on here."
Sidmu swept away the swarm of devastated demons that had collapsed in the flames, and moved his gaze to the approaching zombie hordes and the hard-haired rats lurking in the shadows, and whispered.
As soon as the words fell, a large number of black vines suddenly burst out from the calm ground, directly breaking through the barrier of the "Holy Fire", and the sharp spikes flashed with cold light, shooting towards Sidmu, whose face changed greatly.
In a moment of crisis, he raised his shield and suddenly noticed an evil gaze projected from above.
At the top of the huge stone tree surrounded by countless monsters, the red-gold eyes stared directly at him, and his eyes wandered, revealing a hint of mockery.
"Get out of the way! Sideham! ”
Hara Asahi's voice sounded in the rear, filled with extreme anxiety.
A sense of crisis arose, and he didn't even have time to turn his head, he subconsciously moved his steps, but a voice immediately sounded in his ears.
All of them, in his stunned gaze, several one-meter-long spikes directly broke through the big shield in his hand, tore the leather armor on his body, and pierced into his chest.
Spikes burst out of his back, splattering red blood.
Pulled by the strong force, Sidham pursed his lips and retreated again and again.
Every time he took a step back, there were blood stains that fell to the ground, and after retreating three meters in a row, he almost fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity.
Feeling the pain in his body, he knew that this was a fatal injury.
Spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't look at his reddened chest again, as the monster's roar continued to approach.
When he looked up again, the vision ahead began to wander between clear and blurry, and the zombie roars in his ears were strong and weak.
Behind him is the wall of fire unleashed by Hara Asahi, the last line of defense to protect the portal.
Sidmu struggled to his feet in pain, resolutely raising his shield and confronting the monsters.
The strength was insufficient, and the aura of "Holy Fire" under his feet naturally collapsed.
Without the flames to stop him, even the Fallen Demon who was screaming and retreating showed a fierce look on his face and began to circle Sidham, wanting to sneak attack from the side.
Dense "fire bombs" shot out from behind the wall of fire, blasting the Sinking Demon who was trying to approach and moving quickly, successfully slowing down the attack.
But soon, a Sinking Demon broke through Harasahi's fireball attack, swung its blade, and rushed towards Sidmu, who was gasping for breath, shouting "Lacanixiu".
"Damn..."
With a bang, the blade slashed at the large shield raised in time, and Sidham swallowed the blood that poured up his throat, gritting his teeth and not retreating.
The spike-pierced wound bleed more quickly, and the leather armor was almost soaked with hot blood.
"Hammda!" "Lacanihu!"
The Sinking Demon had an even more fierce light in his eyes, and he circled his shield, as if looking for an opportunity.
Several dark shadows cut through the air, brushing Sidham's trembling body, and pinning the smug Sinking Demon in front of him to the ground.
The dense and faint sound of horses' hooves came from behind, and Sidmu's heart sank.
"Reinforcements have arrived! Sidham, get into the wall of fire! ”
Hara Asahi stepped out of the wall of fire, wielding his skills to force the monster back, and with great difficulty lifting Sidham and fleeing backwards.
A dense stream of arrows followed, pinning the black rattan to the ground as it tried to play a trick.
The spiked shot launched by the bristly mouse was also blocked by Sidham with a muffled snort.
Behind him, countless horses galloped in the distance, and their momentum surpassed the group of monsters in front of them, and the leader was a majestic heroic Rog.
She rode on the handsome horse, and at a glance she saw the tall pupil stone tree in the distance, and the two-colored giant pupil.
Looking away, she looked at the group of sunken demons screaming in front of the wall of fire, and the approaching zombie group, and her expression suddenly turned grim.
"Fight off the demons!"
Without hesitation, she shouted, pulling her bowstring and firing the head of a demon of destruction who tried to burst into the wall of fire.
"Yes!" "Yes!"
Rogers passed her one after another, riding their horses to the battlefield at great speed, their hooves scorching black and scorched.
“・・・”
The golden eyes also spotted the approaching Rog team, but there was not the slightest fluctuation in their eyes.
The ground under the feet of more than 20 zombies suddenly exploded, and the zombies roared and were blown away, falling to the ground and breaking bones, or crushing other zombies or sunken demons, and the stirring earth-colored smoke and dust rose to a height of three meters, and the rear of the monster group was suddenly shrouded in an earth-colored mist.
"It's..."
Yingwu Luoge seemed to be aware of it, looked at the earth-colored smoke, immediately frowned, and rushed in person.
Several huge black shadows burst out of the smoke, brown hair, ugly and strange tall bodies, about 2.5m tall, and slapped a Roglian man and horse flying out.
Bright yellow flames shot out of the smoke, blasting several Rogers to the ground.
In the smoke and dust, several black shadows of the shaking banner staff could be faintly seen.
The Sinkers who had been burned to death or shot by Roger opened their eyes in an instant, their cloudy yellow eyes lit up, and they shouted "Lacanixiu".
The monster horde is in full swing.
"What?" "What?"
"This, how is this possible?!"
"No, it can't be?!"
The sound of horses' hooves never stopped, and several professionals who followed Rog dismounted, including barbarians, Amazons, mages, and assassins.
Their faces were full of disbelief, and their pupils shrank into needles for a moment as they looked at the earth-colored smoke that gradually dissipated.
In addition to the group of "Giant Beasts" gushing out around Lv4, as well as a few Fallen Demon Wizards hiding behind, the black void also formed as the smoke dissipated.
Stone fragments fell next to the big hole, and the ground was blasted out of a large black hole, and a passage made of gray and white rock could be faintly seen, and an unimaginable evil aura spread from it.
For many veteran professionals, this evil aura seems familiar.
But no one wants to believe this fact.
Until the subtle atmosphere is broken.
"This black hole, the evil cavern that leads to the heart of the Blood Wasteland."
A calm voice came from the back of the stunned crowd of professionals, and everyone turned around as if aware of it, and saw the beautiful blonde figure.
"These should be its design, otherwise it wouldn't have waited here until our army came."
With a calm step, she followed Nanya.
Dressed in a gorgeous mage costume, holding a staff of Westmar with a brown ** pattern, Amber has a silver ** ornament on her head, and her amber eyes move away from the black hole and look at the red and gold eyes in the distance.
The red-gold eyes also seemed to be aware, and when they looked at it, the professionals around them were a little creepy.
"It's very clear, it's about going to fight with us."
"This battle cannot be avoided."
Amber clenched the staff in her hand, her beautiful amber eyes revealing fierceness.