Chapter Fifty-Eight: Almost Blinded!
With the passage of time, the battle in the air has entered a white-hot phase.
There are more and more indomitable warriors pouring out of the black mist below, and Yingchen is constantly sending more strong men to participate in the battle.
Even Fei Duan and Kakudu, who had just returned, were sent out.
In this battle, there is no one more hearty than Deidara.
His art has been blossoming in the air, and the terrifying explosions have swept the sky so badly that the sky seems to be dyed with a layer of black.
"It's almost over." Yingchen stood in the stupid command room, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were full of indifference.
If this barbarian god altar skill is exhausted, then this battle will soon be over.
Looking at the battle outside, Yingchen didn't have much of a feeling in his heart that he wanted to participate in the battle in person.
If the time comes for the king to go to war in person, the dynasty is probably on the verge of collapse.
However, just because you don't have to go to war doesn't mean you don't have enough strength.
This world is still different from the mortal world, and the methods of powerful monks are too weird.
An existence that has been dead for so many years, and an altar left at will, can still have such a powerful power.
If it is an ordinary median dynasty, I am afraid that it may not be able to eat this altar.
Even if you win, you will definitely suffer a great loss.
I was able to hold on for so long, mainly relying on the two secondary bases of Xiao Ai and Silly Qiang, which have strong firepower.
Just when Yingchen was indifferently looking at this already somewhat boring battle, he suddenly changed and reborn!
The strange sound of the horn came out again from the black fog, which had shrunk by half, and it was louder and longer.
"Woo! Woo! ”
With the sound of the trumpet, all the remaining indomitable warriors immediately retreated into the black mist.
"Kill with all your might!" Yingchen decisively gave the order.
This looks like it's holding back the big move, and if it wants these monsters to go back, then it must not go along with its wishes!
The two bases and a group of strong men immediately poured their attacks wildly, and the retreating indomitable warriors were crushed.
Some were even vaporized directly, and even the debris did not fall back into the black mist.
When there was no longer an indomitable warrior in the air, Yingchen ordered the two bases to attack the black fog with all their might.
The attack will not stop for a moment, no matter what means are about to erupt inside, reward him with a baptism of fire first!
In the terrifying attack, the black mist seemed to have been beaten out of real fire, and the sound of the horn became louder and louder.
Even in the end, a substantial sound wave was formed, which directly affected the attack of the two bases.
At this moment, the black mist suddenly began to spin rapidly.
Sensing the danger, he immediately retreated a little distance, and Yingchen's safety was paramount.
In a strange rotation, a behemoth gradually condensed in the black mist!
The moment he felt the breath of the behemoth, the figure of the weasel immediately fluttered, and he quietly leaned next to Silly Qiang.
"Your Majesty, that aura is strange, it at least has the strength of the mid-level Yuan God Realm."
"Your Majesty, it's better to leave first."
Itachi's voice reached the command room and sounded in Yingchen's ears.
"Intermediate Yuan Shen Realm!?" Yingchen's face also changed a little.
"Silly strong, retreat. Everyone, retreat! ”
The treasure is good, but if the price to pay is too great, it is not worth it.
With the force in Yingchen's hands now, it is still too reluctant to besiege and kill this existence that is suspected to be above the fourth level of the primordial god.
The two bases in the sky and a group of powerhouses began to retreat in a defensive formation, closely watching the changes in the figures in the black mist.
At this time, the black mist had basically completely detached from the ground, revealing a pitch-black ground and the huge and majestic barbarian god altar.
The changes at this time are centered on the altar of the barbarian god.
Although Silly Qiang was retreating, Yingchen's eyes were always locked on this barbarian god altar.
"Silly Qiang, zoom in on that point of light." Yingchen commanded in a deep voice.
After the screen flickered, the point of light at the top of the barbarian god altar finally appeared in front of Yingchen's eyes.
"Horn?" Yingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.
This trumpet is by no means mortal, and it should be the cause of all these changes.
"This can't be one of the barbarian horns!" Yingchen suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Boss, this is one of the horns of the barbarians."
The silly voice sounded, and then an extra comparison chart appeared on the screen in front of Yingchen.
It is the image of the barbarian god horn that has been recorded.
"That's a real goodie!"
A hint of greed flashed in Yingchen's eyes.
The reason why the Barbarian God Dynasty is so powerful is that this Barbarian God Horn is definitely one of the greatest treasures.
Although it is not as well-known and powerful as the barbarian god's immortal weapon, the barbarian axe, it is definitely a treasure of war.
The barbarian god has eight barbarian god horns, and as long as these eight horns are sounded, the invincible barbarian god army will sweep away all enemies!
It can attract the power of heaven and earth to directly strengthen the army, although it can't make the entire army directly cross a large level, but it can also cross several small stages.
And in the sound of the trumpet, the Barbarian God Legion has never been afraid of death, and the army that does not know what it is afraid of is the real horror.
The Barbarian Horn can also absorb the necrons in war, and when the horn is blown, the necro legions in the horn will also appear.
Necrons don't have much direct combat power, but they can affect enemy morale and slow down enemy soldiers.
Even the sound of the horn itself has the ability to deter the enemy, just like the feeling before Yingchen.
However, it also has to do with the fact that he is the only weaker being around.
However, the cohesion of the necromancer is not so easy, and if he dies again, it will be nothing.
But this can't stop the barbarian army from waging many wars, and in almost every war, this necromantic army will play a big role.
There are many other undocumented uses for this thing, and I am afraid that only the true owner knows the full usefulness of it.
Although Yingchen's mechanical legion was not afraid of death, this did not affect Yingchen's coveting of the barbarian god horn in the slightest.
"Damn it! This barbarian god's horn has been bombarded like this, can it still condense such a strong guardian spirit? ”
Yingchen was very unwilling, the treasure was in front of him, but he wanted to retreat?
"System, do you have any cheaper treasures to take it?" Yingchen was unwilling to ask questions to the system.
"Ding, master, the barbarian god altar is already strong outside, if the master retreats now, the barbarian god horn will flee."
Hearing the system's answer, Yingchen said with some doubts:
"Does this barbarian horn still have an autonomous consciousness?"
"Ding, the barbarian horn does not have a conscious mind, but the necromancy in it does."
Hearing this, Yingchen's doubts were instantly solved.
The Barbarian God Horn has been sealed in this barbarian god altar for so many years, and although it itself is not conscious, the necromancer conceived in its body is conscious.
After so many years, these necromancers, which were originally taken out of the deceased, may have already begun to devour each other and evolve.
The one who now dominates the altar of the barbarian gods should be the necromancers who finally survive and transform.