Chapter 20: The Smoke of the Wolf (2)

Isle of Thor.

By this time, the largest island in the archipelago had been completely ignited by the flames of war, with shouts of killing and explosions incessant, turmoil and riots, and rivers of blood.

As the main island of House Augustine, Isle of Thor has its own defenses, with beams radiating from the Thunder House forming a wall of light at the edge of the island to prevent enemy invasions.

The temple guards who were not afraid of death were not afraid of death, and bravely rushed towards the wall of light in pieces.

The bronze long sword released a white light to wrap the whole body, and the palace guards forced themselves through the wall of light with the constantly washing lasers, and those who couldn't bear it were all cut off by the high temperature and huge lethality of the laser, some lost half of their legs, some lost their entire arms, and even half of their bodies were cut off, and the remnants turned into black mist and dissipated before they could fall to the ground.

With the huge base of the Immortal Legion, there were only a few dead temple guards, and most of them passed through the walls of light unscathed, rushing towards the oval buildings or rolling mountains.

The laser-washed Flowing Cloud Armor was full of light, and the white-gold metallic luster converged into a sea, illuminating the earth, and engaged in a fierce battle with the flying guards.

The Thunder Descent and the Thunder God Mountain Range were attacked by the Immortal Legion and the Tomb Spirit at the same time, but the Thunder Mist Forest in the rear did not find any signs of enemy aggression, and became the only peaceful place on Thunder God Island.

It seems that before the attack, the Immortal Legion received an order not to set foot in the white mist-shrouded area.

That's probably the place where the Immortal Legion fears.

The Thor Mountain Range, the battle circle is one after another, all over the large and small countless mountains, there are corpses rolling down on the top of the mountain, black mist dissipates on the mountainside, and blood is spilled at the foot of the mountain, staining the fertile soil and green trees.

The originally quiet and deep mountains have become less lively today, but the excitement is mixed with anger and hatred, filling the mountains and valleys, rising to the sky, and becoming a river of tragedy.

On a small hill, a short white-gold figure walked quickly, and finally turned into running, one step at a time, stepping on the shoulders of his comrades who were leaning over with their hands on their knees, and jumped up, the cold light flashed, and the white-gold figure spun out of the sword in the air.

The bronze long sword that sharpened the iron like mud stabbed the fast-flying black shadow, and with a bang, the white-gold figure landed on one knee while the black shadow fell heavily to the ground, and its vitality was gone.

Looking at the disc flying machine that fell into the distance and exploding with fire, and then at the captain of the guard who had taken his life, there was no emotion in the scarlet eyes of the palace guard.

Looking back at the hill full of corpses, there was no standing figure except for the white and gold figure, and the death of the captain of the guard marked the total annihilation of the guard on the mountain.

There was no time to rest, and the palace guards at the head locked on the nearest battle circle in the forest.

"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, the captain of the palace guard team took the lead in rushing out, and the figures behind him followed closely.

The murmuring stream, a guard team and a temple guard team fought in it, and the blood of the fallen guards flowed far along the stream, and the black mist burst from time to time.

From the shore to the water, the guards who have a small numerical advantage can only suppress the temple guard team, and if they want to kill a temple guard, they must pay the life of at least one guard, and often it takes two lives to send off an enemy.

The captain of the guard team, who had killed a palace guard with a heavy injury, inadvertently fell on the clear stream, his eyes lit up, and he shouted "liftoff", and immediately controlled the silver aircraft on the shore through the intelligent bracer of his left arm, and in the process of lifting, he withdrew the silver lightsaber behind his back and pulled out the stun gun that was only half charged.

When the subordinates saw the captain's movements, their eyes brightened and they did so.

The palace guards, who had tasted the hardships of the stun gun, realized that it was not good when the captain of the guard drew the stun gun, and at this time, the fierceness of the temple guard was displayed.

Knowing that time was not enough to escape from the stream, they raised their bronze swords one by one, and the white light of the tip of the sword lit up.

The foot-mounted aircraft flexibly dodged a beam of white light attacks, and several guards who had just taken off after being dragged for a while had no time to dodge being hit and lost their lives, and the guards' silver electric light attack finally fell to the surface of the water at this time.

In an instant, the creek was electrified.

Despite this, the voltage will be reduced, but it still poses a great threat to the temple guards, especially when all the stun guns are fired at once, which makes the temple guards in the stream all tremble and become sluggish.

Syllable!

The captain of the palace guard team turned into a cloud of black mist, and the captain of the guard team followed the sound to look at a dense forest halfway up the mountainside, and he had already identified the "eye of thunder and lightning" when he heard the gunshot.

"It's a bit of support." said the captain of the guard.

"Hurry up, the situation is very bad, I'm too busy." The sniper, lurking halfway up the mountain, with his face attached to the stock of his new Barrett gun, said as he changed the muzzle of his gun to relieve the other guard.

"Three minutes." The captain of the guard refocused his attention on the creek where the situation was under control and said to his subordinates, "Deal with them." ”

The stun guns moved in unison, concentrated on attacking, and one by one the slow-moving temple guards exploded into black mist, and for a while, the stream was filled with black mist, which was very gloomy.

"The Eighth Squad of the Ninth Island Protector takes out the enemy." The captain of the guard reports.

"One kilometer north of the No. 13 area, support the third squad of the eighth island protection team." Jiawa's order came.

"Yes!"

At the top of the mountain, an outnumbered guard was forced onto the cliff by the temple guards who had been scattered to form horns, and they were about to end up at the end of the mountain and the water.

A strong man with an average height of 1.8 meters is forced into a desperate situation by a dwarf who is only 1.5 meters tall, no matter how you look at it, it is a ridiculous scene.

The aircraft was completely shattered by the temple guards, and the stun gun that had just run out of energy was charged in less than half a minute, and it was impossible to provide fire support at all, and the two snipers in charge of this area had also died in the white light attack of the bronze long sword, and the guards lost any help, leaving only a silver lightsaber and a fleshy body.

Seeing that there was no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, there was only one way to fight to the death, and the few remaining guards stared at the enemy with bloodshot eyes, and with a roar, they were about to charge.

There is no doubt that killing the Born is a fantasy, the guards know it, and the palace guards know it, but there is only this way in front of these strong men, and they have no choice.

Just as the two sides were about to start the final confrontation, a black mist burst from the rear, followed by the second group, only to see a middle-aged man with three young men rushing into the temple guard team.

At the same time, there were different numbers of young and middle-aged people in countless battle circles in the Thunder God Mountain Range, all of whom were indifferent and resolute.

The Augustinians, went to war.

The four Augustinians who rushed into the temple were all bare-handed, silver hands, smooth and crystalline, as if plated with a layer of silver, and the arc of electricity pulsed in the palms and backs of their hands, making a crackling sound.

For the male clansmen of the Augustine family, there is no more suitable weapon than the hands, and the thunder and lightning element is their greatest reliance and confidence.

Although he is not the leader of the younger generation and cannot become the hand of electric silver, the three young people are not fuel-efficient lamps, and one dozen or two is not a problem at all.

But this was enough, with the addition of four people, the tilted balance instantly fell to the other side, seeing the hope of survival, the guards were braver than one another, desperately rushing to kill the palace guards.

After a short time, a large black mist appeared on the top of the mountain, and the guards sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, and the four Augustinians, led by the middle-aged man, also had varying degrees of asthma, and one of the young men was slightly injured.

"The seriously injured are waiting for medical assistance, and the others are resting in place, and the wounds are bandaged simply, waiting for Jiawa's next order." The middle-aged man said to the captain of the guard.

"Yes!" The captain of the guard immediately said.

In response to him were the backs of four distant guards who had gone to support the other guards.

The ground in the corner of the Thunderborn House shook, and you could clearly see the stones jumping up and down from the ground, and there was chaos here, and the first floor of several tall buildings was destroyed to pieces.

The pond puzzle and the head crocodile who landed on the island ignored the Thor Mountain Range, and went straight to this oval group of buildings, as soon as they arrived, they started to wreak havoc, the heavy body was invulnerable to scale armor, and the scale armor meat ball on the tail fell on the wall of the building, and the wall suddenly fell to the ground, and the two heads opened their bloody mouths, and the brown eyes searched for the prey, and the prey they stared at all ended up being torn apart and dying of their bodies, and the snort made the ground dyed with patches of blue and red, bloody and terrifying.

Overlooking the Thunder Residence, dense white gold poured into the group of buildings from all directions, and with the help of bronze swords, the palace guards directly gave up cumbersome things such as elevators and stairs, and quickly climbed outside the tall buildings, entering the layers to search for everything that could be killed.

Because of the support of the Thor Mountains, the Thunder Descendants rarely saw the Augustinians participating in the war, more of a guard team, and a large number of robot guards, half a human height, a few points shorter than the temple guards.

These robots are armed with silver lightsabers, although their moves are not flexible enough, but they can't support the many moves in the database, plus there are a lot of them, which has also caused a lot of trouble to the Immortal Legion for a while.

But the trouble was only for the temple guards, in front of the temple secretary and the strange dark red scythe, the robot had no power to resist, and was split in half in minutes.

Judging from the entire battle situation, the situation is very unfavorable to the Augustine family, the family has a lot of guards, and the defensive force is from the perspective of the family, and it is not necessary to say that there is no one to come, but the point of no one has already reached the point of no one before.

However, even so, in the face of the powerful Immortal Legion, it still seems to be stretched.

A dark red light like a crescent moon flashed, and a guard with a stun gun in the shape of a shot split in two from his waist and clothes, and the lower body stood and the upper body slid to the side in a diagonal line from the lower abdomen, and the wriggling flesh and organs could be clearly seen in the cross-section, and the blood gushed out, half a meter high.

The brutal scene and the pervasive smell of blood sent shudders down the lines of the guards nearby, and they couldn't help but look at the crimson-robed man and the crimson scythe.