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The location where Silver Moon predicted its arrival was indeed a metal box with mysterious whereabouts.

At this time, the corpses used by them were replaced by the corpses of fierce beasts such as mountain wolves, wild boars, and saber-toothed tigers.

The elf legion guarding the landing point launched a round of magic attacks, which could only knock the beast corpses into pieces.

But when these goblins exploded and recombined again, the air was already full of bacterial spores.

In the outer garrison, it is gradually filled with zombie-like goblins!

They lose their soft fluorescence and turn to a grayish, jerky flicker.

Their limbs are mutilated, and they may have been cute little goblins from the previous angle, but from another angle, they will find vague wriggling flesh.

These little creatures no longer possess the ability to fly lightly, but like reptiles, they staggered and began to gather towards the large pit at the Advent Point.

The tide of fairy corpses is unstoppable!

However, the direction of the advent point does not seem hopeless?

At this time, the orbit of the Silver Moon had begun to tilt, and the huge celestial bodies obscured the stars in the sky.

The goblin troops, who gritted their teeth and insisted on the ceremony, called out from the bottom of their hearts: "Can anyone help with the top?

It's a pity that a certain savior is gnawing mud and planting it in the ground at this time.

Before Ivy pulled her head out of the ground, she raised her middle finger with her hand: "Why is the Blue Moon Passage interrupted!"

No one answered her, but she had already thought of an answer as she pulled her head out of the ground.

The orbit of the Silver Moon has changed too much, and now the direct distance of several stars is too close, and under the influence of each other, she has forcibly cut off her connection with the Blue Moon base.

As a result, Ivy, who had just made a Super Saiyan liftoff, failed into a free fall in a blink of an eye and fell into the mud.

"No way, use the tentacles of the mind-reading eye as an exoskeleton, jump over. โ€

Ivy had just shaken her head to shake off the dirt, but she didn't expect the back of her head to be trampled back to the ground by someone's foot. Impartially fell back into the face pit just now!

Immediately after, a large number of personnel stepped on Ivy in a panic

"Run, run, run, why is the tide suddenly rising!"

"There are countless strange boxes in the waves, everyone protect your back"

"I have a plan, I only need a bottle of mineral water, and I can protect everyone!"

"You don't need a mineral water bottle, your soap is off!"

The noisy voice is the guys from the Akatsuki Mercenary Group again.

And the reason why they fled was because the tidal forces also changed dramatically, and the coastline of the Eastern Continent was quickly lost.

Because he fled in too much of a hurry. No one noticed what little Lori was stepping on, and they all thought that Ivy had already soared into the sky, who would have thought that this cargo would fly half up and fall freely?

At this time, the only ones who could remain calm were Ruri and Beludi, who were suspended in mid-air on the Seryosha spaceship, and they didn't have to be afraid of the rising tide.

Looking at the crowd who were too late to get on the boat and desperately avoided the waves chasing after them, the two goddesses were not nervous.

"The defense of the advent point, with Ivy in the past, should be no problem, and the combat power of other mercenaries is also enough. There's no need to rescue them, it's a waste of time. โ€

"Let's look for the origin of the metal box, otherwise there will never be an end to just passive defense. โ€

With that, Seryosha flew towards the other side of the coast. Without hesitation.

It is said that the mercenary group that fled was unable to prevent the sea water from flooding the calves, and was about to touch the waist.

And the metal box in the tide swims faster than on land. Their hoses fork a variety of marine fish, and they move flexibly with the help of these sea creatures.

Feeling the itch of the chrysanthemum, the Akatsuki student wailed:

"It's over. Do you really want to use the ultimate team battle combination technique, a human centipede?"

"What nonsense, you cowards, it's too embarrassing for the chairman!"

Slasher, the sword merchant, strikes.

This middle-aged gentleman's crutch is a casual gentleman with a thin sword inside.

The sword flutters at a sharp angle and stabs at the bottom of the metal box, while the half-cut crutch of the other hand rests on the waist of the student next to him:

"Lend your kidney. โ€

With a flash of red light, the strange box in the thin sword withered and corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Chairman, how can you do this?"

The Akatsuki student squatted down weakly and clutched his lower back.

"Isn't raising you orphans just to make money for Akatsuki, otherwise how can the academy work?"

The chairman dodged again, and pointed his crutches at the other student's waist:

"People have two kidneys, donating one is not in the way. What's more, you have all tempered your physique since childhood, and you have a lot of means to treat it through this wave. โ€

The swordsman's special skill is to quickly absorb other people's life energy, and then transform it into the most suitable life energy attribute for a specific enemy.

For example, against those sturdy boxes, the skill of corrosive infiltration is the most effective, but the unlucky ghost he just stabbed in the kidney is actually a fire-based talent student who strengthens his heart and heats the blood of his whole body to the point that it flows like a blazing fire.

"It depends on the situation, your kidney is converted into life energy, which is enough to waste eighty box monsters! Unfortunately, this box is more difficult to deal with than I imagined, a slight loss. โ€

The chairman was a little unwilling. According to his original assumption, the power of one kidney of the Akatsuki elite warrior was worth at least six thousand masters of the same level.

In other words, if he faced six thousand people with the same combat strength as the student just now, he could kill them with one touch, and when the sword qi touched a point, he would see blood seal his throat, and the red light on the thin sword would only be exhausted after stabbing six thousand in a row.

Converting the means of production into commodities and discovering the highest value is a businessman.

However, as Ivy said to Liuli, these seemingly shoddy metal boxes are actually high-energy substances integrated at the atomic level, and the combat power of a box is more than a hundred masters.

After destroying the first box, the chairman verified that his sword skills were effective, and then the second sword stabbed vigorously, and the red light flashed, obviously it was a thin sword stabbing straight but it shattered the ten-meter-high waves, and the dozens of boxes wrapped in the waves also rusted and decomposed, showing that the ten sword saints were not in vain.

"Well, times have changed. This sword used up a whole kidney's life energy, but it only delayed a wave, but in the past, it could completely destroy the main force of a small country. โ€

Richard's heart was bitter. The waves that followed were coming.

"Old profiteer, I have long been displeased with your swordsmanship of watching people put dishes on dishes, I am just the opposite of you, I must insist on solving all problems with artillery!"

The old professor of the Odin Research Institute, one of the Eight Pillars of the Dharma God, Binkhov, obviously has gray hair, but he calls the chairman of the board of directors with shiny hair called an old man, it seems that the age of the master really can't be guessed by appearance.

At first glance, Binkhov is a raunchy scientific researcher, and his eyebrows and mustache have been blistered down, and he is still a handsome old man. But now after waking up, they have risen one by one and become a funny explosion head.

He dug left and right from the white coat, grabbed a compressed scroll in one hand, and unfolded it all on the ground, revealing a dense array of turret barrels, and the whole person became like a cactus.

"Artillery is justice! I am the world's first in science and technology at the Great Odin Research Institute!"

The batteries stretched and changed, from the patchwork ballast stacks to the neat and mighty battle formations, which at first glance looked like steel embankments.

Then, the old man's movements finally took on the appearance of a mage. With a movement of his hands, he sucked the surrounding seawater into the magic array centered on himself, separated the elemental power in the seawater, and connected it into the fort battle array.

In a word. Even in the environment of sea water, Binkhov insisted on going against the current and accumulating all the resources in the direction of artillery, which is so paranoid. It's so capricious.

The expansion of the hundred-meter-long embankment was completed in ten seconds, and the first round of shelling began.

The crisp sound of the ping-pong burst was repeated, barely resisting the next wave. But they do limited damage to metal boxes.

Slyer mended the knife in time, and the thin sword connected the dots, and scrapped all the boxes that were about to be moved, but it only consumed the kidney of one of the students.

But when the second round of shelling sounded, the effect was much better than the previous one, although the power did not change much, but the projectile hitting the metal box increased the feeling of hitting the steel nail with bones, and it would no longer be bounced.

The lines of the magic array around Binkhov changed drastically, and it was obvious that he was constantly analyzing the numbers and adjusting the parameters in actual combat.

In the third round, the cannon hit the box with a puff sound effect of a needle piercing into the flesh, although the shock was not as good as before, but it sounded particularly cool, and the metal boxes seemed to have a hesitation, and the action was astringent.

"Hmph, I'll help too, since it's a metal creation, let the old dwarf's hammer test your color!"

The powerhouse of the Blue Moon Mercenary Group also struck, and the former Dwarven King Mulrington, who was also among the top ten sword saints, smashed the giant hammer, and those rusted metal box fragments were squeezed out of the muddy dark red liquid like blood plasma, leaving only a few light blue metal crystals.

Then, Mullington's hammer glowed golden, and metal crystals automatically attached to his hammer, coating the weapon with a solidified film.

Mullington's title of Juggernaut is obtained by building divine weapons, although the use of materials is not as theoretical as that of the academic school, but with the experience of the feel, it can refine unique forging materials.

Although the strengthened sledgehammer is not as immediate as the sword merchant, it is full of striking when it hits the monster boxes, smashing them all over the place, and it cannot form an effective offensive.

As Mullinton continued to strike, the curing film on the hammer became thicker and thicker, and the power gradually increased, gradually occupying a suppressive position.

Next, Gan Meilin, one of the Eight Pillars of the Law God, also showed his might.

He calmly pressed the shadow of the silver moon in the canopy, calculated the distribution of the surrounding magic elements, and put down a string of magic fingers, and the stormy waves calmed down instantly.

Adjusting the shape of the battlefield according to the atmosphere of the environment is Ganmerin's specialty!

Although this calm is not exaggerated enough to say that he has single-handedly offset the tidal changes brought about by the arrival of the entire Blue Moon, at least the range of everyone's sight is much more stable, so he is worthy of the title of the Eight Pillars Law God.

Of course, this achievement is also due to the cooperation of everyone, thanks to the time that Slay and Binkhov have gained, and it is the formation of the battery that gives everyone room to settle down.

In this way, not only do they not have to continue to escape, but they even have the capital to defend the next safe area step by step!

And when these top masters laid the overall situation, a certain wolf bรจi unbearable red-clothed uncle was the first to climb the high ground.

Stark already had at least three monster boxes wrapped around him, and he just crawled to protect the backyard while fleeing to safety.

But he finally climbed ashore, and found that the tide not far away had stabilized, and the people who had fallen before had formed a safety circle.

There's no chance to go back at this time.

The metal box couldn't break through the defensive circle, so it bypassed and continued to rush to the Silver Moon Advent Point. And if Stark doesn't run away, somewhere in his body will be robbed by tens of thousands of metal hoses.

"My life is so miserable!"

The king of mercenaries had no choice but to fight against the three metal boxes that were entangled in his body while continuing to roll deeper into the forest.

This uncle's martial arts can't find any special effects, except that the basic ability can always reach the average, all the behavior patterns are beyond the ability of an ordinary person.

For example, he fights with metal boxes, rolls, and wolves, but always escapes when he is in danger.

Even if you have already burrowed into the dense forest, you can keep up with the many boxes with the corpses of wild beasts on their heads. Nor does the danger of their situation appear to be increasing or decreasing.

But instead of the box's dastardly attacks, Stark has to worry about the elves' self-detonation magic.

He had been embroiled in the battlefield of the Advent Point, and the turbulence of broken magic was like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield of hot weapons, and there was no way to avoid it.

"I've finally met my allies!

Stark pounced on the elven defenders in delight.

"Filth bearers, don't come here!"

The garrison didn't say a word, and lost a string of magic.

Fortunately, most of these spells are frozen and imprisoned, and only restrict his movements.

Because the magic of the direct damage system needs to self-detonate, it will be contaminated by superbugs after recombination.

Restriction magic, while also consuming some energy, can be used to reabsorb elements from the surrounding environment through rational choices and eliminate harmful substances.

Rao is so. The zombie goblins on the ground kept coming, and the guards of the goblin troops were already crumbling, and all they hoped for was delay.

But for Stark, the battlefield shape didn't matter at all. The important thing is that he is fixed by fairy magic, and he can't protect his ginseng!

Although the strange box on their bodies is also fixed, the newly arrived boxes are still crawling over, and they should not mind tasting a small fresh meat tied up by the way.

"Help-life-ah-"

A miserable howl resounded through the sky. Stark's cry was a million times less beautiful than the elves' prayers, but as if a joke of fate, this call for help was answered!

A wooden ark descended from the direction of the Silver Moon.

No. Not one, but a dense flying fleet!

In the fleet, there are not only elven wooden flying machines, but also many powerful beasts and dragons with fluttering wings!

"For the glory of the Dragon Dynasty!

A grumpy fire dragon in mid-air opened its mouth and spewed dragon breath, almost affecting even friendly troops, and narrowly relieved Stark's siege, but his pants were also burned by the heat, and he was extremely embarrassed when he was already imprisoned.

"It's all to blame for Ivy that guy, who let the Ark Ailuti sleep so dead, and the advance team of the Ark couldn't set off for a long time, and almost missed a big event. โ€

On the Elven Ark, the bald elf minister served the elven queen Sai Xi Ludi, who had endured for many years, and complained angrily.

"Finally, the elves and dragons have returned to this land, but unfortunately the entire star field has changed too much, and now we can only be reduced to supporting roles in front of higher-level powerhouses. โ€

The elf queen Sai Xi Ludi, the body is indeed super mature ~ female, or to put it more bluntly, she is an old woman of thousands of years, but her soul is a descendant of the ancient dragon clan, when the life fluctuation and the soul fluctuation are presented together, she is indeed qualified to command the dragon clan and the elf at the same time.

The world is changing, Stark can't care about it, the only strength he has left is enough to prostrate and sigh, and he is finally saved!

With such a powerful reinforcement arriving in time, as long as the landing point is suppressed, there is no possibility of defeat at all.

The Elven Ark slowly fell, getting closer and closer to the pit.

The gentle landing rhythm also calmed everyone's hearts, and the overwhelming dragon and elf spaceships brought full confidence.

But just when the Silver Moon Front was completely relaxed, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the big pit at the ruins of the Tower of the First and pinched the Elven Ark!

Immediately afterwards, the arms belonging to the big hands and the huge skull appeared in the huge pit.

Although these big hands and heads are very scary and shocking when they appear, they are not hideous and terrible when they are fully revealed, but are very beautiful.

This is also a goblin, a big goblin!

A real goblin, compared to those firefly-like goblins, her size can grab the elven ark with one hand!

The long emerald green hair, the thin wings trimmed with gold, and the shiny skin were the one Ivy had seen in the Tower of the Tail.

But this beauty, only from the front, from a side angle, such as the one Stark is currently in, is a chilling sight.

Half of the Great Elf's body is translucent magical elemental, and the other half is made up of flesh and blood of entities.

At the junction of the two halves of the body, a cross-sectional view of the wriggling flesh and blood organs can be clearly observed, and the tangled organ blood vessels move with breathing, making people's hairs stand on end.

Now, the elf grabbed the elven ark with its embodied arm, and the elemental half of the body began to deconstruct the magic, pointing at the approaching Monster Box Legion.

"Mankind, polluting my body with all sorts of indiscriminate means, and having given hope to the creator God, has also despicably converted our spirits to His will. โ€

"The goblin clan has an origin that is not inferior to that of the entire star field, and just because they love peace, can they become playthings for all parties?"

As he spoke, the big hand holding the Elven Ark exerted force, and the entire hull creaked, and what he saw was bent.

The surrounding dragon legions and elven frigates opened fire on the huge but white arms, and although flesh splattered out, it seemed that it would recover in the blink of an eye.

And the big goblin, although his body is broken, his face is resolute, and his eyes are even more fierce and resolute than ever:

"I have waited so long to make my voice heard to the gods, to all beings, to the whole world"

"Fairies, never slaves!" (to be continued......)