Chapter 690 Hard-hitting
The battle was expected to come as scheduled, and as the night passed, the Light Sentinels repelled a total of three surprise attacks from human soldiers, and after the battle, the Light Sentinels also lost more than a dozen men, and there were casualties in the team for the first time.
Lyist, who was ready for everything, set up his position and summoned Jana.
Syndra was stationed outside the tent, and the legion was tended by Misha.
Staring at Cana, who was ready to cast a spell, Lyist said softly.
"We can get started, if it doesn't work, we'll do it again."
With a touching blush on her fair face, Cana nodded and began to mobilize her spiritual power.
"Whirring ......"
Outside the windless automatic tent, a white spiritual wind visible to the naked eye swirled in the air, gradually expanding in all directions, forming a powerful air current.
Under the soldier's gaze, the air flow quickly spread to the junction of the dark fog and the holy light.
"Blown! Really blown! ”
The spiritual wind shimmered with crystalline light, and the stubborn mist like a swamp retreated like a tide, and the line of sight soon spread to thousands of meters away.
"Let's activate the Holy Stone Compass together!"
Sitting on the ground, Daknis held up the glorious stone compass and began to use the holy stone compass in his hand to trace the traces of Lachen's magic.
1 kilometer, 2 kilometers, 3 kilometers......
The holy white light formed by the compass of the holy stone quickly caught up with the spiritual wind that drove away the mist, and like a spirit of light, it was wrapped in the gap of the spiritual wind, spreading out with the spiritual wind in all directions.
In the tent, Lyster sighed, gently hugged Cana, whose figure was fainting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and peeled off the half-covered skin like a string.
No matter how many times she plays, Cana will remain as immature and pure as ever, and in Lyster's eyes, Cana is a milky pudding that can talk.
With a bang, Cana almost dissipated the spell.
"Don't push yourself, it's not something to be ashamed of relying on me."
Hearing the undisguised clouds and rain of Wushan in the tent, Sindra, who was blushing and small-faced, strengthened the soundproofing magic so as not to have any bad effects.
With Lyster's assistance, the expansion speed of the Purifying Wind increased sharply, and soon the detection aura carrying the Holy Stone Compass streaked across the Norkeland military camp, and the Holy Light, which had not reacted, broke away from the Purifying Wind and landed on the shield that was isolated by the miniature formation.
After this, the first peculiar markings appeared on the Holy Stone Compass.
Seeing that the wind of purification had no intention of stopping, Daknis continued to guide the Holy Light, looking for other suspicious targets, and soon a majestic main fortress in the city appeared on the path of the Holy Light, forming a second Holy Light mark on the Holy Stone Compass.
At that moment, a dark green bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, slamming straight at Daknis.
"Little mouse, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
With a sneer, Misha pulled out the Starfire Talisman and slashed twice in a row, the first sword cracked like a flame that was enough to annihilate the soul, and the second sword slashed at the meditation formation formed by the light sentinels, hitting a distorted air with unmistakable accuracy.
Under the watchful eyes of the Sentinels of Light, an underworld mage resembling a skeleton and holding a black staff appeared less than two meters beside him, his withered cloak spontaneously combusting without fire, and even the skeleton man turned into a pinch of black ash.
It is unknown if the Legion of the Underworld chose to abandon the attack until the winds of purification cleared and Daknis and the Sentinels of Light were not attacked a second time.
Opening his eyes, Daknis, who had successfully completed the task, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the threat of death that followed him had not completely dissipated, making the man's body chill a little.
"Thank you for saving your life."
Misha shook her head and asked casually.
"Duty, nothing to thank, is your mission still going well?"
Holding the treasure stone plate, Daknis affirmed.
"I have determined the direction, please rest assured, we will not continue to get lost."
……
"Our location has been exposed, and even I can't eliminate the Holy Light Mark with special powers attached to it in a short period of time, Bean, this will become the main battlefield next."
Lobito quietly glanced at the thousands of high-quality soul jars in the barracks warehouse, these jars filled with high-quality soul energy were all refined from the soul furnace by his own hands, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart at the thought that these soul energy would become consumables for resurrected mortals in the next battle.
If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, these samurai who only know how to fight will not understand what these pure souls can do.
"How are you going to fight this battle?"
Sitting quietly on the ashlar, Bean Fajon stood up and looked down at the archmage who was two heads shorter than himself, even if the other party was the red man in front of the monarch, he was not afraid.
The fact that his master had given him command of the Nether Legion instead of Lobito was enough to say it all.
"Now that the 'consumption tactics' arranged by Lord Lobito have lost their meaning, what remains is naturally war, a real war that belongs to the strong, and it will not be until death."
"Everyone! Form a defensive formation on the spot and kill the enemy with all your might! ”
After following the Holy Stone Compass around for a long time, the dark fog that had been calm for a long time finally began to boil, and tens of thousands of human soldiers rushed out of the dark fog and killed the soldiers of the Emerald Leader from all directions.
The lives of these humans have been eroded by the underworld into a skinny and dying state, but their bodies strengthened by the magic of the underworld are stronger than before, retaining the memories of the battles they were in, and the soldiers are fearless to attack the defensive formation formed by the sentinels of light.
The battle was in a state of white-hot in an instant.
"Sindra is in charge of the front army, Misha is in charge of the rear army, and Master, you and the Dark Guard are in charge of the two flanks, and continue to advance while guarding the line!
Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to keep your hands alone. ”
"Understood!"
After everyone left, Lyist picked up the Dementor Bow with an awe-inspiring gaze.
"Yin Fulin, I'll leave it to you."
……
Brilliant magic and holy light ruthlessly tear apart the half-ghostly cursed body, and the broken swords and arrows pierce the living flesh, thirsting for hot blood,
The living and the dead mingle together, like incompatible fire and water, and in an instant they are annihilated into a fog.
Except for roars and murderous intent, any language pales here extraordinarily pale,
The only way to stay alive is to wield your weapon, unleash your magic, and kill all the enemies in your sight at all costs.
This is the brutal battlefield, the battlefield where the magic of destruction can be unleashed at will, and any commendable tenacious life will be meaninglessly lost on this meat grinder-like battlefield, like a dead dog on the side of the road that no one cares about.
Here, only the strong can breathe qualifications.
And she is the strongest, a humanoid weapon built by her teacher.
Sure enough, destruction is the true meaning of the spell.
Holding her body up with the Dark Elemental Orb and flying quickly to the front of the Legion, Sindra took a deep breath to regain her pre-cast composure, and even then, there was some abnormal flush on the woman's face.
"Feel the boundless elemental wrath!"
Raising the 'Lyist's Love' staff, a strengthened rune circle flashed from the staff's magic crystal, covering a range of kilometers in the blink of an eye, and the dark purple clouds directly changed the dark green environment.
At this moment, Sindra chose to unreservedly release the mana accumulated in her body, and the free dark elements were connected to each other and repel each other, jumping repeatedly on the edge of stability and loss of control like a chain reaction before a nuclear explosion, and soon formed an impenetrable storm of dark elements,
The incalculable energy of the upper limit tore the boundary between the material realm and the elemental realm, and the dark elemental storm brewing in the sky suddenly appeared with a boundary-breaking thunderbolt, and the spatial rift like the scar of the world gradually expanded, and finally reached a point where even the material realm could not withstand it.
When the power of destruction reached the upper limit of the space, Sindra waved her staff and looked at the eyes of the soldiers of the living dead without sorrow or joy, like a god who had descended the punishment of the world-destroying gods.
"Annihilation, scum."
As the words fell, endless dark elements fell like raindrops from the thunderclouds within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the seemingly light and silent purple raindrops smashed on the ground, but they directly flattened the earth, and even the tens of thousands of living dead soldiers with the charge disappeared in the sound of bubbles.
There was no scene of flesh and blood, and there were no cries of pain, everything was annihilated in a high concentration of dark elemental energy in a ten-thousandth of a second, and the living dead soldiers who had just fought with the light sentinels were as if they had never existed, and even the souls that were ready to return to the soul pot for resurrection were directly wiped out in the ravages of the power of breaking the boundary.
However, ten meters in front of the outermost light sentinels, there was a deep pit that was sunken for more than ten meters and spanned thousands of meters, and the incomprehensible magic power made the light sentinels directly shut down, and even forgot that they were on the battlefield.
It wasn't until Sindra used her magic to pull the collapsed horizon back into the light sentinel's feet that the soldier reacted.
"It's a delusion, isn't it? Na! It's my delusion, right? Haven't I woken up yet? ”
"Are you peeing?"
"Huh? It's a little wet, it looks like it's urine. ”
"I'm still wetting the bed when I'm so old, so it seems that I really didn't wake up...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to wet the bed. ”
"That's it! Let's go, pee to pee, don't joke with military orders, you don't want to upset Lord Sindra, do you? ”
Just when Sindra opened the way forward, Misha, who was holding the Starfire Rune Blade, was not to be outdone, and more than a dozen swords in a row slashed out a coherent Starflame sword.
The arc-shaped sword flashed with scorching divine light, burning tens of thousands of pursuers to ashes like cutting wheat, and the domineering astral artifact directly destroyed the souls of the dead, and the souls of the dead who died under the spark rune blade sword also lost the qualification to recover.
"Isn't it just to deal with a few little mice, as for such a stirring up of the people?"
Glancing at Sindra in front of the army, Misha pouted and waved her holy wings and slid quickly towards the right flank of the formation.
Unlike the sentinels of light in the front and in the rear, the sentinels of light on both flanks and the four hundred dark guards on the outermost side really experienced the pain of fighting the legions of the underworld.
No matter how many times they were chopped off, whether they had their heads cut off or limbs amputated, the fallen soldier would always come back to life in the dark green light, and each resurrection seemed to be accompanied by some incomprehensible reinforcement, and the shriveled flesh and limbs of the living dead soldier gradually became full.
Mast, who was on the right flank, had swung his sword for an unknown number of times, and the armor and two-handed swords on his body were getting heavier and heavier, while the enemy did not seem to have decreased at all, and at a glance left and right, the other Dark Guards also revealed a state of exhaustion.
If an ordinary enemy can still obtain blood replenishment through killing, the situation in front of him is different, the energy consumed to kill these undead soldiers is real, and he does not get any blood qi feedback at all, it is no different from cutting a skeleton.
I don't know why, even the invincible holy stone weapon in the hands of the Bright Sentinel can only delay the chance of the enemy's resurrection, the Bright Sentinel is powerful, but there are too many enemies, so naturally it is impossible to cover everything.
In a few breaths, the defense line formed by the Dark Guard was broken through by the soldiers of the living dead, and the dense undead did not deal with the Light Sentinels, but swarmed, surrounding the Dark Guards like a coastal reef, colliding with each other under the congestion, and the Dark Guard did not even have room to swing their swords.
"Fifty steps back! Break out of the encirclement! ”
Seeing that more than two dozen Dark Guards had been pierced through the holes in his armor by the increasingly powerful living dead, Master roared with red eyes and took the lead in unleashing the unique enchantment skill of the Armor.
Under Master's orders, more than a hundred Dark Guards turned into blood-colored heavy tanks and retreated, and the indestructible Magic Steel Heavy Armor smashed all the enemies in its path, and it was difficult to return to the large army, avoiding the threat of the enemy on the belly and back.
Mast watched as dozens of undead soldiers dragged the fallen Dark Guard into the mist, refusing to leave even the corpses behind.
Just as he was about to charge again to rescue the looted corpse, Master raised his head, and a sword-shaped flame descended from the sky, piercing the darkness and bringing light.
The scorching light of the Holy Fire tore through the mist, purifying the undead it touched in its path, instantly igniting the undead who were dragging the corpses of the Dark Guard.
In the astral flames, the Dark Guard's battle dead melted along with the heavy armor of demonic steel, and their bones were reduced to ashes.
Seeing this, Master and the other Dark Guards cast a grateful look at Misha,
They had seen how these enemies of the underworld would desecrate the living and corpses, and it was better to return to Noxus in the flames than to be insulted by the vile rats of the underworld.
Nodding in response to the soldiers' gratitude, Misha snapped out a few more swords, and only then did Misha turn to the left flank until the legions of the living dead receded like a tide,
When he arrived, the left flank had already been flattened by Sindra, and this time the method seemed to be more 'gentle', except that the magic tide was so violent that it was impossible to release magic other than dark elemental magic, but it did not cause much movement.
Noticing Syndra's gaze, Misha smiled in the tone of an old-timer.
"As a newcomer to the battlefield for the first time, you did a pretty good job."