Chapter 1319 The Legion of the End

Minions, tentacles, flesh and blood, steel, magic energy, swords, everything is mixed together, as if being thrown into a crazy meat grinder, constantly pulling out a feast of death on the battlefield where the wind is howling and the dust is covering the sky. It is a battlefield that can only be seen in nightmares. It is a scene that can only appear in the old world that is crazy and shrouded in darkness and chaos. All kinds of corrupt and weird creatures fight together. Monsters are attacking and monsters are defending. . There are absolutely no tactics here, and no order or queue can be seen. The only purpose of all participants is to destroy each other and enjoy the results in the most primitive and brutal way - as more and more corrupted and twisted things are torn apart The fragments were spread on the ground, and the entire battlefield fell into a frenzy. Even the howling wind in the wilderness was suppressed, leaving only blind roars and various wild shouts.

The Holy Knights from the City of Gods circled the edge of the battlefield twice before finally intervening in the battle with difficulty.

They initially tried to coordinate their attack and defense with the "monster legions" that rushed out of the dilapidated camps. However, all attempts at communication and cooperation failed. Both warring parties were completely swept away in madness. The battlefield was like a wild beast fighting different from what they were familiar with. Any battle, so in the end they could only give up their efforts to negotiate, and instead rushed straight into the position, killing as much as possible the monsters that emerged from the chaos storm.

The two monster legions in the melee have completely different reactions to such a sudden third-party force. The monsters from Chaos Storm are like sharks that smell blood. As long as any target appears, they will attack crazily. Bite up, so a large number of troops immediately flocked to the Holy Knights. However, those strange regiments from the dilapidated camp completely ignored these changes. They just persisted in attacking their original targets and had no influence on the Holy Knights. Showed kindness and did not launch an attack.

It's as if the latter doesn't exist.

This chaotic fighting lasted for a period of time, and the number of monsters coming from the Chaos Storm was huge. Therefore, even though the Holy Knights were well-equipped and had top combat power, they were unable to gain the upper hand in this situation. The armed priests flying in the air also As the battle continued, one by one fell back into the battle formation: they had completed the divine protection of the entire legion and two rounds of aerial fire strikes against the enemy. The next task was to preserve themselves and prepare to deal with the inevitable gradual Increased casualty pressure, and the risk would be too high if it continued to fly in mid-air.

High-level Paladin Leonidas is one of the vanguards of the legion. He wields a heavy golden two-handed giant sword as if wielding a blazing ring of fire. This "ring of fire" vaporizes the three chaotic monsters in the air, creating a The comrades around him relieved their pressure for a moment, and then he raised his head and saw the battle priests falling from the sky one by one and returning to specific positions in the battle formation.

The landing of the Battle Priest means that the first phase of the battle has passed. The Knights' raid and the spellcaster's bombing advantage are over. What will follow will be a meat grinder-like consumption of human flesh and blood and the Priest's restorative magic. As the legion's main support, whether they can repel the monsters before these powers are exhausted will determine the final outcome of this battle.

Leonidas wiped his face and raised his giant sword again, preparing to finish off a large hybrid monster that was raging on the flanks. However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw something that he would never forget for many years. One scene.

On the horizon, a dazzling light suddenly lit up.

It was as if morning light suddenly appeared in this nightmare world shrouded in darkness and fog. The light quickly broke through the darkness and rose on the horizon. Then, several huge figures appeared in the light.

Those figures made him almost think he was seeing scenes from religious murals - there were tall rock giants covered in golden light, and silver-white giants that looked like wolves but were five or six meters tall, and there were flowing fluids on their bodies. A creature dripping with lava, whose whole body was steaming like a scorching hell, and a rolling spherical monster that looked like it was wrapped by a giant python...

Above the stormtroopers composed of this huge creature, large swaths of bats and strange machines with tentacles formed a dark cloud that covered the sky, sweeping in with thunder, lightning and ice storms...

Before this unexpected team even approached the battlefield, they used practical actions to declare their position:

Two thick arcs of electricity jumped out from the bat swarm, drawing two fiery chasms in the cluster of chaotic monsters. Where the arcs jumped, the monsters were reduced to ashes, and even the earth showed a terrifying state of melting.

Vivian's unique magic - poor ghost lightning - the name was chosen blindly!

Immediately afterwards, two giant metal arrows sprayed with flames also streaked across the sky. They fell behind the Chaos monster in a graceful arc. After the earth-shaking explosion, two mushroom clouds rose into the sky.

Hao Ren’s unique magic—Bombshell’s humanitarian care—the name was also chosen blindly!

Two such large-scale AOEs in a row immediately aroused tons of hatred among the mindless chaos monsters. A lot of tactics that Hao Ren had imagined before were not used at all, and they killed nearly one-third of the monsters. Pulled from the battlefield.

What followed was a melee.

The battle was fierce. In the Forgotten Abyss controlled by Rock Marton, it seemed that even the most common chaos monsters had been greatly strengthened, and their combat effectiveness had nearly doubled. However, those cannon fodder-level monsters did not undergo qualitative changes due to quantitative changes. .

Ten wardens provided the decisive force.

Despite being weakened for thousands of years and completely asleep for hundreds of years, the ten wardens, including Gordon, still exerted extremely powerful combat effectiveness. After that, each of them recovered at least 70% to 80% of their strength. In front of these warriors who had faced off against Rock Marton for a long time, those Chaos monsters were nothing but cannon fodder.

The remaining chaos monsters were quickly wiped out by the unknown numbered Holy Knights, and torn into pieces by the "monster legions" from the shabby camp.

After the smoke dissipated and the dust settled, Hao Ren began to gather the autonomous fleet that had just scattered, and prepared to contact the mysterious Holy Knights who came out of the "City of Gods", but at this time Elizabeth ran away jumping The little demon girl came over, with a little evil fire still burning in her horns. She tugged on Hao Ren's sleeve: "Uncle Ren, Uncle Ren, they seem to be going back!"

Hao Ren looked up and saw the survivors of the "monster army" who came out of the dilapidated camp and were wandering blindly on the battlefield. They collected some broken weapons and pieces of flesh and blood that seemed to be still crawling. They let out vague roars and growls of unknown meaning, and then, as if they didn't see the Holy Knights and Warden Giants surrounding them, they reorganized into a messy and loose team and walked towards their camp.

Nangong Sanba stepped forward to stop a monster and ask about the situation, but was completely ignored.

In fact, Hao Ren felt that he should first push back his sister who had fled away...

The mysterious Holy Knights quickly completed their reorganization after the battle. They separated one team to return to the City of Gods to report the news of victory, and one team stayed behind to clean the battlefield and recover various samples. Then several people who looked like high-level priests flew out of the team and landed in front of Hao Ren and the group of "foreign reinforcements" who suddenly appeared.

The leader was a majestic old man with a gray beard. He wore a white holy robe trimmed with gold, held a platinum staff, and wore a metal ring full of runes on his head. These costumes were somewhat similar to Carathius. After the old man came to Hao Ren and his party, he looked up at the King of Mountains and Mountains, Gordon, in shock and awe. As a high-ranking priest of the Goddess Sect, he certainly knew about the twenty-one wardens enshrined in the Icon Palace. Officer, and is familiar with the image of each warden. At this time, it is natural to see that these colossus-like rock giants are exactly ten of those wardens!

"You are... the king of mountains and rivers?" the old man said in disbelief. Although he came to this forgotten abyss, he did not expect that he would see the legendary king of mountains and rivers Gordon in this situation. And according to the Pope The message left behind... Aren't the wardens corrupted?

Gordon, the King of Mountains and Rivers, nodded: "Exactly. Are you from the Holy Land? Why do you and your city appear here?"

The old man took a deep breath and calmed down: "We followed the instructions of His Majesty the Pope and entered the Forgotten Abyss to participate in the martyrdom battle..."

Before he finished speaking, Calasius's voice suddenly came from behind Gordon: "Verol?"

He had been helping several church knights in the rear to remove the Chaos Curse from the battle. He rushed over just now, but happened to see the battle priest who came to negotiate.

"Calasius?" The old man was also surprised, "Why are you here? Goddess above... I thought you had died in Anzu!"

"Goddess!" Carasius couldn't hide his excitement after seeing an acquaintance. "I want to ask you more, why are you here? This... Noah? Benjamin? Oplins? Are you all here?"

Names popped out of the senior monks' mouths one by one. Calasius looked dizzy at the bishops and paladins behind Verol, confused for a moment: "Could it be that... that city on the plain is really... The city favored by the gods?!”

"Is there a second city of gods?" Verol asked.

Hao Ren saw that the two of them were about to start reminiscing about old times, so he quickly found an opportunity to interject: "We can talk about other things later. Do you know the origin of that... army that looked like monsters just now? I saw You are fighting alongside them.”

Although he was also curious about how the City of Gods was teleported here, Hao Ren was even more curious about this issue!

Verol glanced at Hao Ren with some confusion, but soon he was surprised to notice that this seemingly ordinary stranger seemed to be the core of the team!

When he spoke, even Gordon, the King of Mountains and Rivers, and other warriors who looked extremely powerful nodded slightly and listened carefully.

After a brief surprise, the high-ranking bishop calmed down and sighed softly: "They are not monsters. They were the last battle group stationed in the Forgotten Abyss."