Chapter 1326 Facing the Nightmare

When the frontline of the living begins to waver and the legions find it difficult to advance further, it is the dead who take over the burden of the vanguard and launch the final charge that is destined to change the fate of the entire world.

The separation between life and death, the transmission of ancestors and descendants, are reincarnated in such an undead way on such a battlefield.

In front of the wall of light formed by the wardens and the steel defense line formed by the knights, an inhuman army swept out like a storm across the border, rolling across the battlefield. There was not a normal living person in this army—— They are composed of corpses, ghosts, hollow armors and twisted monsters. Time and eternal war have destroyed their limbs and lives, distorted their appearance and faces, but cannot distort their inner souls. When such a broken force When the ragged legions rushed forward, Hao Ren knew that things were no longer under his control.

Lily was letting out an anxious growl and kept clasping the ground tightly with her huge claws. What was happening in front of her made her uncontrollably want to rush forward and fight side by side with those heroic souls. Even Hao Ren himself could not hold back his blood. The urge to stay was just suppressed by reason. At the same time, Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, is also stopping them: "We still have our own tasks. This is their battlefield, and we are not qualified to intervene."

The army of the dead and "monsters" had already rushed into the line of fire. They suddenly charged from the flanks of the army, half of them crashed into the death zone composed of derivatives, and the other half ran straight into the frontal defense line of the Chaos monsters. It was not too fierce. There were no shouts of killing, and no brilliant brilliance of divine magic. These warriors who were willing to fall into darkness in order to protect the mortal world just charged silently, and then slammed into the position of the chaotic monsters.

A tattered flag was flying on the top of this huge wave. This flag had been corrupted and polluted to the point where no original appearance could be seen. It might have been a golden battle flag, or it might have been the flag of the original legion of the end. But now it is dancing wildly in the wind like a piece of rag, with the end tied to a twisted and rotten bone spur. However, it is such a battle flag, like an unshakable mountain, despite countless attacks by the Chaos monsters. Despite the impact, they didn’t fall down!

Suddenly, another flag was raised among the charging team.

This flag presents an ethereal and translucent state, and the profile of the goddess on it is blurred to the point of being difficult to distinguish. It is like a "spiritual weapon" that was buried with the saint, and its body has been completely weathered, leaving only A spiritual vessel of remembrance for the deceased.

The person holding this battle flag was a tall undead, riding on a ghost horse, rushing forward with the flag high.

The two flags gradually came closer and finally merged together.

"Aaron! I knew it was you!" The tall undead fought hard with only one hand and rushed to the twisted and mutated flag bearer of the "End Chapter". "After dying for so long, we can still see each other again." your turn!"

The twisted and mutated flag bearer seemed to actually hear the voice beside him. He stopped hesitantly and recognized the person in front of him.

"Old guy, you are dead and I am dead," the tall undead turned back to look in the direction of the knights, "but they are still alive..."

The spiritual golden battle flag suddenly tilted forward.

"Leave hope to the living! Let us old bones who have died once pave the way for them!"

The minions of Chaos have no fear of death.

But the dead and the legions of the end will not be afraid either!

Just like a spirit that Koro has inherited from ancient times, an ancient saying——

Leave hope to the living.

For thousands of years, in every chaotic war, the barriers on the borders of order have been like this: defense lines collapsed layer by layer, accompanied by the bloodshed and sacrifice of countless border guards. They exchanged their lives for buffer time behind the defense lines and contact with the enemy. Space so that the people can survive until the tide of chaos ends.

For thousands of years, the same is true for every secular country: when the chaos war ends, the destroyed kingdom of order becomes the nutrients and bricks of the new kingdom. The surviving kingdoms rely on absorbing the resources and inheritance of the dead kingdom to heal their wounds and strengthen themselves. They themselves, and their rulers also know that sooner or later, their kingdom will also become such a "nutrient". This is the inheritance law of the world of Koro.

On this battlefield, the same is true for the ancient warriors: when life and death are at stake and a crisis comes, even the dead will get up again and go to the battlefield together with their comrades from thousands of years ago, leaving hope to the living. people.

Under the charge of a legion that was also not afraid of death, the defense line of the Chaos monsters finally began to retreat again. Several huge holes appeared in the wall of death composed of derivatives. Most of the smoke pillars collapsed due to the impact of the army of the dead. The ugly and corrupted Rock Marton's tentacles were shockingly exposed.

The sound of horns sounded from the three magic warships and echoed throughout the battlefield.

The knights and warriors of the Holy Expeditionary Force have gained precious respite and a chance to regroup with the help of the ancestral spirits. When the horn sounded again, the roar of the earth-shaking mountains echoed over the legion, and the silver The white blade once again appeared on the battlefield, with an indomitable momentum, stabbing into the heart of Rock Marton - the Spiral Hill.

The Fire King Gurash and the Thunder King Jino roared, and a scorching ray and a ball of lightning passed over the battlefield, passing through the sparse derivative group and the Chaos defense line that had been swept away by the army of the dead, and struck fiercely. Hit those two tentacles.

A roar echoed in everyone's mind. This roar that could shake the spiritual world meant that Rock Marton's body was finally traumatized. As the two tentacles were severely damaged, the derivative body finally stopped entering the battlefield.

The Sanctuary Army's front continued to advance and finally reached the foot of the Spiral Hill.

It seems that the repeated provocations of mortals finally made the nightmare tyrant lose its patience, or perhaps Rockmarton felt threatened by a series of changes, and it finally stopped hiding.

Hao Ren felt a heart-stopping fluctuation suddenly coming from the sky, and even his own demigod-level spiritual world was in a trance.

Following an inexplicable sensation, he looked up and saw that over the Spiral Hill, the clouds had twisted into a funnel shape. Even the Spiral Hill itself seemed to be covered by a wave of lenses, showing a constant shaking appearance. At dusk, the twilight spreads wantonly behind the funnel-shaped clouds, penetrating through the clouds and dispersing the dense clouds.

One after another, huge tentacles hung down from the clouds, curling and twisting maliciously, setting off a terrifying energy storm.

A tentacle swept over the Spiral Hill, and the Spiral Hill shook violently as if it were a waking dream, and then shattered silently, with two-thirds of the structure disappearing out of thin air.

Another tentacle swept over the Holy Domain Expeditionary Force, and within its shadow, countless soldiers looked dazed. Then one after another, soldiers mysteriously disappeared in full view of the public, turning into "Due to waking up." Dissipated dream product."

This kind of power is completely beyond the reach of mortals!

"Mortals have done what they should do," Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, suddenly roared, and countless brilliance bloomed on his body, "Now it's time for us brothers to go into battle!!"

Avtina, the King of Winds, laughed and took a step forward: "Not only do we have brothers, we also have sisters."

All the power erupted from the ten wardens, and the pure light of Symme formed a turbulent ocean, blocking the sky above the Sanctuary Legion and blocking Rock Marton's tentacle attack. Then they took off one by one and flew towards the clouds. !

The clouds dissipated in time, and Hao Ren finally saw the true face of the nightmare tyrant.

It is an indescribable behemoth. Any secular language used to describe this twisted and crazy product seems pale and ineffective. It has no clear shape at all. There is no trace of rational structure in the huge body covering the sky. It is like a piece of The meatballs grow wantonly and abnormally, and a large number of hazy areas between illusion and reality can be seen in the meatballs. There are things like starlight flickering in those places, but if you look closely, you will find that there is only darkness there. Like the deepest nightmare.

This weird thing is just floating in the sky, and every part of its body is constantly changing. Its shape, structure, and even reality are constantly changing. It seems that you can never observe its exact side.

Unpredictable nightmare—Hao Ren even subconsciously thought of this sentence.

Then he jumped from Lily to the ground, found a relatively open space, opened the space in his body to the maximum extent, and let all his heavy firepower pour out.

Missiles spitting flames flew out from the space cracks behind him, striking at Rock Marton in a graceful arc. Giant cannons also emerged out of thin air, roaring at the sky, and the autonomous machines waved their long weapons. The end of each long mechanical arm controls various artillery and launchers that are larger than their bodies. They also participate in the battle and form a powerful firestorm.

At the same moment, slightly behind the position, the three magic warships finally waited for the moment when they came into play. As if to vent their pent-up anger and fighting spirit, the three ships' cannons fired in unison, with a loud bang. It almost made the remaining clouds on the horizon vibrate!

Attack after attack fell on Rock Marton's huge body. Layers of various defenses suddenly appeared around the latter. Most of the attacks were swallowed up silently, but a few attacks that passed through the defenses were still there. The black chaotic surface burst into brilliant light.

Lily anxiously circled in circles, barking at the sky. This battlefield had completely aroused the animal nature in her bones. The husky girl who usually seemed timid and timid could not suppress her desire to fight at this time. She It felt like something was brewing, expanding, and almost breaking out of control within me. Amidst the bursts of mania, she raised her head and stared at Rock Marton's body, and the light of order in her body gradually shrank.

Then she opened her mouth wide and let out her loudest howl: "Ouch——"

A huge white beam of light burst out from her mouth, directly piercing Rock Marton's frontal defense, causing a grand explosion on the latter's body.

Half of the wolf howl stopped abruptly, and the rest of it was frightened back by herself.