Chapter Twenty-Six: Stealing God
Work together.
This is the most important "know-how" of mankind to fight against the end times.
Yan Jing dared to lead this great expedition, and naturally considered all the forces that could help.
The official government of the present world, the sealed gate completed by the Asgard City experiment, the insect worm, the torch, and the fleet of the Shenzhou world.
The Space Hearthstone, which can directly pull in a top-level combat power, is of course one of Yan Jing's hole cards.
Time was pressing, Yan Jing didn't talk nonsense, looked at Anderson in front of him, who was still observing the surrounding environment, and said in a deep voice,
"I need your help now, and there is only one request, and that is to guard this lighthouse for half an hour!"
Point to the dome of the lighthouse.
At a time when the expeditionary fleet is in a stalemate, he needs a helping hand to protect the lighthouse.
As long as the lighthouse can be kept functioning, it will be difficult for the evil energy vortex to form again, and the expeditionary fleet will take this opportunity to reorganize its defenses from being bound by the multitude of worms.
The hundreds of surrounding hills have lost the supply of evil energy, and there will not be a huge number of evil spirits being created continuously.
"Rest assured, I will not break my promises."
Even if he didn't know what was going on around him, in the face of Yan Jing's request, Anderson still nodded solemnly.
He had already obtained the test data and related effects of the Sealing Domain Gate in Asgard City, and Sword Immortal Luo Yan had already fulfilled his promise, and since he had made a promise, it was impossible for him to retreat at this time.
"Half an hour, people, lighthouse here!"
Yan Jing finally emphasized, and immediately stepped on the air, quickly rushing out of the range of the lighthouse.
Go straight to the castle where you sensed an anomalous energy reaction not long ago.
Anderson looked at Yan Jing's figure that disappeared into the darkness, and saw him rushing towards the direction where the evil energy was most intense, and knew in his heart that the latter was not running away, but wanted to kill the real terrifying existence here in this half hour.
"Did I keep the lighthouse to delay as much time as possible......
Anderson, who was also a top powerhouse, had a lot of experience, and quickly grasped Yan Jing's intentions, so he retracted his mind and turned his gaze to the dark-green fog around the lighthouse and the evil that filled it.
The cross hanging from his chest shimmered, and the red stone in the center faintly showed the curse mark.
"Hahaha~ It seems that you have also felt it, this hellish scene is a good place to exercise your will."
Within a radius of several hundred meters, evil spirits and beast tides were everywhere.
Looking around at the approaching monster, Anderson's face not only did not have the slightest worry, but showed excitement, the claw-like scars on both sides of his cheeks stretched, Anderson's eyes were dyed with a blue jade color, and a thick book suddenly appeared in front of him.
"I wanted to be born a storm."
With his arms hanging to his side, Anderson whispered, the suspended tome flipped in the sudden wind, several pages melted into his torso, and the surface of the gray clergyman's robe gradually outlined in intricate patterns.
The evil spirits and beast tides approached the lighthouse, and while Yan Jing was temporarily away, they tried to use the lighthouse's shelter to forcibly open a gap and break in to destroy this special structure.
"I want to be born dangerous, to be destroyed."
The ten fingers were closed, a cold light flashed between the fingers, and the two milling swords were clenched by both hands and held flat in front of their chests.
Dozens of brilliant golden pages suddenly flew out of the tome, and Anderson's momentum rose sharply in the process, and the two sharp milling swords approached each other, finally forming the shape of a cross.
Staggered, rubbed.
Sparks splattered between the blades.
"I wish to be born without blood and tears, but with a merciless hurricane, which will completely grind the flesh and blood of all the blasphemers......
With Anderson at its core, the Light erupted into a special barrier for the entire lighthouse, and any evil or monster that dared to step forward was retreated with a burning scream, while the former had long since vanished in place.
A golden hurricane swept around the lighthouse, strangulating the surrounding evil spirits and beast tides.
The monsters hissed in horror
Anderson's whispers echoed in the roar,
"I am the agent of God's punishment on the earth, Amen!
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The momentum that is completely different from Yan Jing rises from the dome of the lighthouse, and although there is no natural suppression of evil spirits by the power of Shinto's faith, Anderson himself, as a believer, obviously has special effects to fight against evil spirits.
The lighthouse, which had been crumbling due to Yan Jing's departure, was re-stabilized by Anderson's full force, and the evil energy could not be re-condensed into a whirlpool, and the expeditionary fleet was given a respite without the supply of the ritual circle on the basalt pillar.
The situation on the Great Expedition was rebalanced.
The winner and loser finally returned to Yan Jing, the Li Fire God Envoy.
......
Break away from the battlefield in the central area of the airport.
Yan Jing concealed his aura and sneaked near the half-buried fortress.
The effect of the spatial Hearthstone could only exist for half an hour, and with Anderson's strength, it should not be a problem to hold the lighthouse during this time, which gave Yan Jing half an hour of free time.
Killing the evil cult lurking in the airport before Anderson returns to the world is the expeditionary fleet's only chance to win.
The figure swept past several stone pillars engraved with lines on the surface, and Yan Jing's gaze wandered between the castles in front of him.
Along the way, Yan Jing's attention was on the basalt pillar in the center of the airport, and the previous reconnaissance was only from a distance, but now that he sneaked here, he found that the scale of the castle in front of him seemed to be a little beyond expectations.
The structure of the castle is indistinguishable from the many hills that stand in the airport, and it is not surprising that it was created by the evil cult using its own abilities, but the details are obviously more elaborate.
Yan Jing observed the part of the castle that was exposed on the ground, and originally thought that it would not be more than 100 meters deep underground, but now that he was near the castle, he suddenly realized that the "castle" in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined.
The 30-meter-high building made of boulders is not the dome of the castle at all.
Just one entrance and exit to it!
The most direct evidence was that Yan Jing stood at the gate and looked inside, and what he saw was not the interior of the castle, but a large cloud of gray mist filled with evil energy, and the part that should have been the floor had become a bottomless cave.
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Unlike the emptiness of the cave at the time of the fall, there was a real castle or palace under the airport at this time.
Yan Jing's gaze shifted from the giant stone brick at his feet to the extremely strange-looking giant stone pillar standing not far away, and behind the stone pillar was a large area of gloomy darkness.
Instead of rushing through this underground world, Yan Jing roughly calculated the time and took out the lucky compass again to confirm the direction.
Walking towards the stone pillar, the closer he got, the tighter Yan Jing's brows became.
The material of the stone pillar was very similar to that of the basalt pillar, and the surface was also engraved with a large number of obscure incantations, and Yan Jing could not understand the meaning of the incantations, even if it was only a brief glimpse, it still affected his spirit.
Such a treacherous scene made Yan Jing more and more convinced that he had not gone to the wrong place, and that evil was lurking here.
Walking quickly over the stone pillar, Yan Jing looked at the dark area behind it again, only to realize that it was an abyss, and the whistling wind poured from it, sounding like it was directly connected to the bottom of the airport?
He didn't have time to think about these details, Yan Jing was not here for sightseeing, and after realizing that he seemed to be on a covered bridge, his mind suddenly remembered the discovery he had made during the reconnaissance mission not long ago.
After destroying the camp of the weirdos, Yan Jing had found a stone for worship in their dwelling, and using some of the energy stored in it, he tried to reverse track down the evil spirits.
The final result is a wide corridor.
Thinking of this, Yan Jing couldn't help but speed up his pace and rushed to the direction indicated by the lucky compass.
However, as the location deepened, Yan Jing noticed that a large number of broken statues began to appear on the covered bridge.
At first, it was a number of low-level evil spirits and monster statues corrupted by evil energy, with different sizes and different races.
Because he had fought with these monsters outside just now, Yan Jing was ready to do it as soon as he found them, but until he walked past these statues, the latter did not react.
It stands to reason that the evil energy in this underground palace is enough to bring these statues back to life.
When Yan Jing got closer and took a closer look, he found that the statues in front of him were obviously different from those between the hills outside, although the latter was also a stone statue, but the overall integrity was guaranteed, and it should have been made by evil spirits recently.
The statues on the covered bridge show a completely different state.
Without exception, these statues were damaged to varying degrees, either on the chest or on the neck, and not only were they not repaired, but most of them were completely shattered by the cracks that spread from these breaks.
What makes Yan Jing even more concerned is the sense of age presented by the appearance of these statues, weathering and erosion is a natural phenomenon, and the statues are no exception, and the degree of erosion of many statues on the covered bridge is obviously different.
To put it bluntly, these statues are not recent, they are likely to have been there for decades!
Why did the evil man leave so many broken statues in the cave where he was hiding?
With its abilities, it can easily destroy them or push them directly into the abyss, allowing them to fall from the floating island where the air harbor is located.
It didn't take long for Yan Jing to know why.
After running forward for a while, the statues on the covered bridge became more and more bizarre in appearance, they retained the basic shape of the monster, but some of the limbs began to change.
Just like the evolution of species, monsters are constantly being transformed by alienation, adjusting their bodies, removing certain organs, or adding some new limbs.
The number of statues decreased in the process, apparently because the evil monster's transformation of the monsters was not smooth, and most of the monsters had become completely destroyed meat masses halfway through the transformation.
No, they're not just statues, they're remnants of demonic experimentation.
The defective products in his field of vision became more and more scarce, and Yan Jing looked at the few remaining defective statues not far away, and the appearance of one of them was already very close to the strange people entrenched on the floating island of the outer defense line.
This is enough to prove Yan Jing's previous ones
The guess was correct.
The weird people are not monsters transformed by the survivors of the fall of the airport, but a special race created by the evil gods to serve them.
By the time Yan Jing stood beside the last statue of the weirdo, he knew he had arrived at his destination, and he finally understood why the Evil had gone to such great lengths to create such a unique race.
The end of the covered bridge is connected to a huge altar.
Yan Jing looked around and saw strange people kneeling on the hundreds of steps in front of the altar...... It's not a statue!
There were thousands of them, if not thousands, lying on their stomachs in the most reverent posture, their bodies maintaining this state for an unknown amount of time, and Yan Jing couldn't even be sure if they were still alive.
Compared to the bodies of these strange people, Yan Jing's gaze had already been attracted by their commonly cut and stitched heads, and he pursed his lips, and suddenly as if he thought of something, he waved his hand casually and lifted their skulls.
When he saw the scene inside the skull, even though he was mentally prepared, Yan Jing still felt extremely angry.
That's right, the skulls of these weirdos are filled with modified human brains!
Previously, when he saw those life-sustaining devices in the camp of the weird people, Yan Jing sensed that something was wrong, but the task was too urgent to take care of, and now when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly realized.
The ultimate purpose of the evil cult in creating this race is self-evident.
It wants to create a humanoid race that is extremely devout to itself, and in this way to gain the power of faith.....
This *** monster wants to become a god in this way!