Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 910
"Report! Spatial chaos occurred two thousand meters to the right of the fleet! The specific reason is unknown! The cause is unknown! It has exceeded the range that can be calculated!"
"Report! There is an "erosion" phenomenon of unknown cause on the ground directly below. "
"Report!……"
The noisy voice made Xin Ke Nilvalen feel dissatisfied.
Can this be considered an elite army of elves? It's almost the same as it was two hundred years ago, without any progress!
"Calm down, maybe it's the 'Spirit Tidal Phenomenon'. In short, adjust the sequence of the fleet first, and don't let the lock deviate..."
The beautiful woman who was ordering stopped her words.
She took a staggering step back, her dreamy eyes widened to the limit that they could open.
— No need to guess why.
Because the "reason" has appeared in the sight of all elves.
It's like a movie with the mute button turned off, all the elves on the "Grass Dome" fleet are no better than Xin Ke Nilvalen, and some have even knelt on the ground.
In the distance, in the gradually corrupted forest, a figure as tall as 30 meters appeared there out of thin air.
An ominous dark blue color, a distorted figure like an incarnation of disaster, six-legged tentacles fixed in space, and that creepy faceless pale face.
"Old Deus...!?"
Don't doubt it.
She had met the "God of Nature" Kainas before, and the feeling brought by the demon god in front of her was the same as at that time, and this kind of fear from the heart was something that Kainas did not have.
Xinke Nierba lost her voice. She covered her mouth, barely letting herself spit out amidst the powerful force penetrating the heavens and the earth and the strange fluctuations emanating from the demon god.
How is it possible... "God of Blacksmithing" Orkan will never come out of the "God's Furnace", and the Flügel has no sign of following the Lord, so it cannot be "God of War" Artosh...
So, what is going on with this god-species?
At present, there are only a few gods that exist in the world and are interested in war! I have never heard that it contains the god species in front of me!
A moment ago, he was planning to "capture the fantasy species" and taste the wine of victory, but the sudden situation now completely stunned Xinke Niervalen.
Chapter 4 The world of the strong, the weak retreat!
"Hua Guanqing, what should I do now...?"
The subordinate's deliberately lowered voice awakened Xin Ke Nilvalen.
As if waking up from a dream, she retreated unnaturally to the side of the bridge armrest, her neatly manicured nails piercing directly into the hard special wood.
"Order everyone to descend and enter the woods..."
Xin Ke Nilvalen said in humiliation, even if she was extremely reluctant, she couldn't make fun of the elves' main fleet.
"Do our best to avoid the progress of the gods...Then all we can do is pray that this lord ignores us like weeds..."
"..."
The subordinates are silent.
This is the reality of this world.
Even though the elves are one of the main forces that are understandable in this war, if compared with the demon god who shook the world in front of them, they will still be classified as "weak" and "ants".
Because, the original initiators of the war were the group of "Gods" who stood at the top of the chain of world domination.
The game of the gods, the desire of the gods, the arrogance of the gods——
For the throne of the only god, they swayed their power recklessly. Except for the other gods corresponding to themselves, the rest of the races were toys and pawns in their hands in the conventional sense.
"Is our sacrifice in this great war, our efforts in this great war...really meaningful?"
The subordinate elves murmured unnaturally.
Except for Xinke Nilvalen, it was the first time for everyone to truly witness the honor of the Deity Species.
Just once, they were terrified.
It was as if they saw a tsunami coming towards them, covering the sky and the earth, and they were poor worms bound on the beach, unable to move, waiting to die.
"Stop your whining, soldier!"
Xinke Nierbalian scolded.
"If you have time to think about these boring things, why don't you hurry up and see the situation of other compatriots. This god species carries a "thinking virus" that is unknown enough to affect the soul stone. Do you want all our soldiers to become lunatics? "
"yes!"
The descent of the "spell capture ship" and Wang Ye's fleet activated the concealment technique.
The goblins who were hostile to the elves also stopped their shelling and did the same thing.
On the battlefield, tens of thousands of people held their breath, watching the walking gods in the battleship.
I don't know if it was the illusion of Xinke Nierbalian, the pale face without facial features, for a moment, the unknown eyes were cast on her body.
The beautiful woman froze.
Just like the little white mouse who was stared at by the snake, her delicate cassock was soaked in cold sweat, and she couldn't move a single finger, completely wallowing in fear.
This Demon God...is really the same race as Kainas? !
impossible! unreasonable!
Not to mention the "God of Nature", even the most powerful person in this world, the creator of the Flügel known only by his name, "God of War", is not as powerful as that?
In panic, the tall demon god approached the fleet of elves.
'You, don't you seem to be different from your compatriots? '
Suddenly, a gentle and unfamiliar voice with a smile appeared in Xinke Nierbalian's mind.
There was no need to tell who it was, Hua Guanqing put on a humble and flattering smile.
——It was the first time she had such an expression since she was born.
'Xinke Niervalen, deserves to be the highest magician of the elves "King Huaguan". Noble and powerful gods, I have no intention of disturbing Tianyan, if there is any offense, please let it go, I will leave this place immediately...'
'How is Cainas now? '