Chapter 185: The City of Apocalypse (12)

The mutant riots have not subsided, but have a tendency to intensify.

The knight compatriots who were fine one second next to him swelled rapidly like blowing up balloons in the next second, and the cells in the body that divided uncontrollably grew savagely, and in a matter of seconds, the skin was squeezed and the armor exploded, and the growing distorted flesh engulfed the limbs, squeezing the head into the flesh, and in the blink of an eye, it lost its human form and turned into a distorted and twisted giant sarcoma.

Gollum&ash;&ash;Gollum&ash;&ash;.

The twisted, distorted sarcoma let out one muttered after another, the sound muffled inside the orb, so the tone sounded dull and muffled, it sounded like it was

The head that had been squeezed into the flesh, the cry for help from inside the sarcoma

Whether you look directly or imagine it, this scene is naturally very sparse.

However, this time the knights who came to round up the gods were all elites, and at the same time they suddenly woke up and heard the roar of the knight chief, and the elite knights who were lucky not to see Elizabeth's real body, although their consciousness had not yet reacted to what had happened, but after countless battlefields, they had already carved into their instinctive bodies and had taken the first step to act.

Pull down the Tactical Visor and activate the Divine Blessing spell engraved on it.

The helmets shone with an extraordinary aura, and the knights could feel the blessings and blessings of the gods descend on them as the spell was activated, helping them to isolate them from outside interference.

The horrific spectacle of distortion and blasphemy in their eyes became a different landscape, the painfully mutated companions changed from human to one mosaic-after another, spherical unidentified objects, and those muffled murmurs became annoying mutters.

And the brain, which is almost rusty and stuck in infinite happiness, is like an oiled gear slowly starting to run.

They recalled that they had fallen into a state of uncontrollable ecstasy for the defeat of the gods, that they had removed all their defenses and vigilance, and that they had ignored the warnings of the chief knight and reveled in revelry.

An intense chill rises up from the back and rushes straight to the scalp.

Now that they have come to their senses, they realize how horrible and unreasonable their ecstasy and behavior have been.

It only took a moment for these elite knights to understand their situation.

God manipulated them!

The knights involved in the round-up were all elite

Clear the twists and keep fighting.

And then.

It's just that immediately they were squeezed by the sudden growth and expansion of sarcomas in the crowd, and they fell to the ground, and when they fell, they subconsciously pulled the behavior of others and triggered a chain reaction and brought down their companions.

The combat environment is simply too narrow.

Previously, they had used their crossbow arrows to restrain the god Elizabeth, but now it was their turn to taste the consequences of fighting in the narrow terrain.

The alley was at most wide enough to walk side by side, and it was not much of a problem to accommodate so many of them in the alley when the formation was neat and orderly, but as soon as there was a riot, the problem would be great.

The power of pushing and converging each other is like a tide that envelops everyone, and in the wave, everyone is unable to protect themselves, and no one can resist the power of this wave, and there are constantly people falling to the ground under this unrivaled force, and there are constantly people being carried by this force and stepping on the bodies of their compatriots.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died under the trampling of their compatriots in the commotion of pushing and stampeding.

What's even worse is that those mutant sarcomas are not live targets, when the elite knights push each other into chaos, they fall into the well and suddenly attack, and the hideous tentacles full of barbed barbs break through the surface of the sarcoma and grow, accompanied by a heavy sound of breaking the air, and slam the knights around them who are caught off guard!

The barbs easily pierced the shield of metal and transcendence, barbs deep, pierced into the skin, hooked muscles, and then tore chunks of flesh from the knights as the tentacles tugged.

Even in this chaotic situation, the elite knights still showed their qualities as elites.

After the chaos caused by the aberrant sarcoma had calmed down a bit, the knights immediately regrouped, forming small teams of several people according to the number of enemies they faced and the number of companions around them, handing over their backs and flanks to their teammates to cover each other and fight side by side, struggling to support themselves under the attack of the mutant sarcoma, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

In the case of being preempted by the enemy, they can only do this.

One is that the width of the battlefield is too narrow, and it is the norm that the sword cannot be pulled out on this kind of crowded battlefield, and the unlucky ones who are less lucky will be hit by the long sword of their teammates slashing at the sarcoma, while the tentacles of the mutant sarcoma are flexible, and there are enemies around them who don't have to worry about hitting their teammates at all.

The second is that there is no one who has an overview of the overall situation to give orders, and the small team's grasp of the battlefield can only be limited to the present, but it is impossible to predict whether the push caused by several squads in the battle somewhere on the battlefield will expand and affect others, causing other squads to be pushed in battle, fall to the ground and be trampled to death&ash;&ash; in fact, many knights died because of this.

Attention everyone! Hold on to your body!

At this moment, the roar of the knight chief reached the ears of each knight with great clarity along the chain of faith, causing them to fight separately, and the elite knights without a leader found their backbone and lifted their spirits.

It's the voice of the chief knight!

The Knight Captain is here!

Hold on, everybody!

Now, follow my instructions and get moving! Orderly exterminate the compatriots who have been polluted! The knight's calm and solemn voice echoed in everyone's hearts, injecting a shot of strength into every knight who was fighting bravely.

Now immediately change the position, and the shield-wielding knights will each move to the nearest enemy's front line and set up their shields to close the circle!

The return of the knight commander is not only as simple as allowing the elite knights to find the backbone, but also to direct the battle from the entire battlefield.

Whether the respective teams are moving or fighting, whether they are defending or attacking, they have a good coordination compared to before, large-scale pushing and stampede have never appeared again, if the knight needs to move his position, the surrounding crowd will automatically disperse to make a way to release, and if he fights with mutant sarcoma, the combat cooperation will be more tacit.

Someone withdrew, someone topped, someone fought, someone withdrew.

With the overall command of the Knight Commander, the different squads on the battlefield tacitly worked together as if they were biting each other, constantly turning the gear set that never made a mistake, and suppressed the sarcoma's counterattack with precision and efficiency.

Team Clay, your people are too aggressive!

Moreen, protect your teammates behind the shield!

Add, form a shield wall to wrap up the sarcoma!

Once the shield wall is formed, use the knight's sword to stab the opponent through the gap!

Instructions were passed out through the chain of faith, and the chief knight knew all the knights on the battlefield, and under his command, all the sarcomas were suppressed by the shield wall, and these sarcomas were eliminated from the inside one by one through the formation conversion, and the situation was controlled in time.

However, just when the sarcomas were becoming fewer and the situation was gradually improving, the abnormalities abruptly appeared.

A knight who had become a shield wall and was battling mutant sarcoma suddenly dropped his shield and roared into a mass of sarcoma under the horrified gaze of his companion.

Knight Chief! The observer who was responsible for observing the changes in the battle situation and reporting the information in time also saw this scene and immediately exclaimed, before he was because of the knight's two slaps and intimidation, and now he picked up a life by mistake, and now he is playing an important role, it is a premature life! The gods are using our moves against her, and in turn against our knights!

The chief knight silently listened to his subordinates' reports, and pointed the long sword in his hand at Elizabeth, who had been completely coded and turned into a red and black line cover, and pounced on this cunning enemy with hatred.

I'm not going to let you go.

The long sword swung and the supernatural effect superimposed on the sword light and slashed at Elizabeth.

The gods were more cunning than he thought.

First of all, it affected the spirit of all people, so that it

Letting his guard down, he unfolded his mythical form unexpectedly, polluting some of the knights with divinity, causing chaos within the Knights, as everyone was busy dealing with the twisted monsters

She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

To be honest, we didn't really want things to turn out like this, Elizabeth muttered softly, she shook her body slightly, and the plant branches fluttering in the wind behind her were lightweighted to block the waves of sword light, if you didn't use those arrows, we really didn't want to be like this.

Because it really doesn't look good.

The girl looked at her legs helplessly, and the once white and slender thighs had now turned into countless roots, rooted in the earth and even deeper.

But your arrow is a bit powerful, how did you come up with the idea of turning life force into poison?

The chief knight did not say a word, and continued to swing his sword to attack.

Don't stop talking, we still have to praise you for doing a good job, after all, we also suffered a little loss if we didn't pay attention, but it's a pity that the puppet has already reminded us, so we only suffered a small loss!

The knight chief remained silent, and the attack became a little tighter.

He didn't want to talk, but thought that he must drag the other party here.

The current knight chief is a little unsightly in front of the girl, and the other party may be able to suppress her by virtue of the numerical advantage and terrain advantage before, but now in a one-on-one state, ten knight chiefs stacked together can't beat her.

What's more, she found that she had no legs, and she still hasn't figured out how to run.

So while chatting with the chief knight, I was thinking about how to get out.

Soon, however, Elizabeth had a flash of inspiration and flicked off the knight who was struggling to stop him.

The vegetative is still spreading upwards along the legs, and it is also reflected in various parts of the body, at this time it has spread to the slender waist of the girl Miaoman, and the slender jade hands have also pulled out green shoots, and the branches have broken through the fingertips to thrive.

Her whole being is turning into a tree.

But forget it, let's still slip away~ Elizabeth waved her hand that was almost completely covered with branches, ready to repel the knight chief again, but this time the knight commander completely gave up his defense and let the branches whip on him, allowing the branches and green shoots to break through the skin on his chest and grow savagely, and he pounced and clamped Elizabeth tightly.

The eyes of the sky focused.

A distorted space appeared around the Chief, and an incredible strange 'point' was quietly born, followed by a strong attraction, and one piece after another space was peeled apart, and the building shook violently, and the entire space shook and began to collapse inward.

Elizabeth let out an exclamation, but before she could finish speaking, she was pulled into the distorted space, followed by the masonry, the torn buildings, the knights who were fighting, and the sarcoma wielding tentacles, all of which were swept into that 'point' as the space contracted and collapsed!