Chapter 1192 The Battle of the Past
In this spiritual world, Balian cannot see his physical existence, and his vision seems to come from the sky.
The city is ablaze with war, black beacon smoke is billowing, and the city is constantly echoing with the solemn and desolate sound of horns.
In the continuous snow-capped mountains outside the city, in the dim skylight, there was no white clothes.
The darkness covering the pale snow surface is like a torrent, like tentacles, sweeping away all the living creatures and vegetation in the mountains.
Balian was speechless and unable to control his non-existent body.
But he could clearly feel the distorted and scorching heat in the air, as well as the almost terrifying high temperature. The air on the horizon was obviously distorted.
From a macro perspective, the darkness sweeping across the world was like a torrent, and it was actually very similar to the scene where the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain descended on the eve of his entering this spiritual world.
The only difference is that this ice and snow silver city, which is covered with snow all year round, is now like being in a volcanic zone, with the smell of hot coke everywhere.
Under the microscopic view, Balian saw that the dark current rushing like sea water was actually composed of mecha puppets.
They are like a huge ocean tide formed by tiny water droplets, endless.
Bilian, who had experienced the witch plague, had never seen such a large number of mecha puppets in Shifang City.
Looking around, there is no trace of blood in the snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles.
The army of puppets is like a surging ocean, submerging all obstacles and constantly swallowing forward.
Bailian has never seen the rolling mountains controlled by Shifang City turn into a battlefield, and then turn into a stunning scenery like being in the wilderness and dust.
Those steel puppet armies spread in all directions like locusts.
Such a horrifying number made Balian unable to help but suspect that these numbers were almost comparable to the gigantic race of humans.
The continuous snow-capped mountains have become the last line of defense to lock down these puppet armies.
He could see the high closed walls of Shifang City, which were spattered with pieces of flesh and blood.
There are soldiers in the city arrayed in all directions, wearing golden armor, and they are holding heavy talismans.
The talisman in his hand continuously erupted with terrifying fireworks energy, setting off a yellow sandstorm under the city that was stirred up by the energy.
The flame talisman wrapped with powerful talismans vented the desperate anger of the talisman cultivators in the city. Under the city, there was a vast ocean of steel with no end in sight.
Although the power of the mysterious fire talisman is huge, it cannot withstand the huge number of mecha puppets under the city.
The Shifang Forbidden Barrier in the city is fully open, and a high degree of alert has been raised.
What is even more frightening is that the mecha puppets attacking the city are not only the army, but also the air force.
In Bai Lian's impression, Shifang City, as a rich and majestic city on earth and known as the ancient city that never sleeps, is seen from the perspective of the outside at this moment.
Although the densely populated cities are still towering into the clouds like giant fingers.
But there were only a few lights in the city, as if it was the darkness of the end of the world, and only a little bit of firelight could be seen vaguely.
Black smoke pillars continue to rise from the outer city, like black death crow feathers stuck in the sky and earth of the city.
In an almost crushing attack style, the thirty-six capitals outside Shifang City were like trampled and conquered rice fields.
The city wall, as tall as Kuafu's body, was crushed and collapsed by the passing of the steel army.
In this horrific fighting war, the talisman cultivators guarding the city wall did not even have time to replace the talismans that had exhausted their spiritual power, and their bodies were ruthlessly crushed into mud by the steel army.
It was then that Balian discovered that in this dark war, it was not night, but day.
It’s just that the war is too cruel. The scorching sun is obscured by the smoke of the battlefield, and it is difficult for the sky to reach the earth. The blazing high temperature emitted on the battlefield does not originate from the scorching sun after the smoke of the gunpowder.
But when the city was destroyed, the talisman cultivators of Shifang City who had no way to retreat fought desperately, even using their own spiritual roots to refine the talisman, turning it into a red explosive talisman with extremely terrifying energy. His own flesh and blood blended together.
The human monks used their flesh and blood to carry spiritual talismans with astonishing destructive power, roaring and roaring into the army like straight lines connected back and forth.
Considering death!
The red explosive talisman was under the control of spiritual power. Although it had been ignited, it did not directly explode the terrifying talisman power.
Instead, the bodies of the talisman cultivators were burned into flames. During the process of running away, the mecha puppets gathered from all directions could not stop them at all.
Once they get involved, even though the bodies of those mecha puppets are made of Xuanjing iron, they will be burned to the point of being turned into molten iron.
The red explosive talisman transformed into a human body whizzed across the battlefield until it reached the depths of the steel-like army, ensuring that his sacrifice could take away more out-of-control mecha puppets.
This is how the terrifying flame talisman was ignited.
The heat wave of the explosion spread out a huge mushroom cloud on the ground.
In that burning mushroom cloud wrapped in black smoke, the bodies of the talisman cultivators turned into a rain of hot blood, with metal fragments mixed with the puppet structure flying in all directions.
The flying fragments hit the other mecha puppets like rough and hot stones, leaving deep and terrifying marks.
In the blasting storm, the high temperature emitted was shocking. From a distance, each explosion of the red explosive talisman was severely torturing the minds of the survivors.
The sound of explosions sounded in the city.
And the black and overturned mecha army was like a wave from behind pushing against a wave in front. When the tide came over, it crushed and flattened the metal fragments of the mecha companions together with the remaining human flesh and blood.
Looking at the scene in front of him, even Balian could not help but be moved and shocked.
Is this the memory of ninety-nine?
When had Shifang City ever experienced such a disaster?
Why has the world never heard of rumors of this battle?
Such a magnificent war has never been known to the outside world?
Although this battle was tragic, there were countless victims.
Bailian even discovered that even those talisman cultivators who struggled to guard the outer city of Shifang had deep talisman skills and excellent cultivation.
He was actually more sophisticated and sophisticated than the monks he had seen in Shifang City that day.
But such a character is only used to guard the outer city and is used as cannon fodder.
That desperate spirit of risking one's life seems to have been inherited from Shifang City's first lord Snow Girl.
Unlike what happened when the True Ancestor Evil God came, the monks up and down the Shifang City wailed and complained when the disaster came.
In addition to waiting with fear for the death knife to fall, no one knows what to do and is at a loss.
Despite the almost crushing casualties, none of these talisman cultivators in the city lost their fighting spirit.
Even if there is no commander commanding the troops in the outer city, these talisman cultivators have a silent and powerful tacit understanding. While one after another went to die, they retreated and protected the ordinary Baixin and the young disciples in the outer city into the four main cities of Shifang City.
But this is the case, manpower is limited.
Shifang City has many people and is rich. Fu Xiu used self-sacrifice, but he could only escort half of the Baixin disciples in the city to the main city to reduce casualties as much as possible.
Bai Lian saw his second brother Fang Chi, who bore the name of Fang You, and his elder brother guarding the tower of Tianquan City, the first of the four major cities.
Watching all this with deep eyes.
The thirty-six cities in the outer city are falling and disintegrating at an incredible speed. Years of hard work have been destroyed in one fell swoop.
There were countless casualties among the people and monks in the city.
The veins in the clenched fist he placed on the railing were bulging, and his eyes were gloomy as he said: "I knew that Fang Qingran should never be asked to point at the witchcraft."
Fang You still had his head lowered and his eyes could not be seen clearly: "If it weren't for your big heart, you would have millions of soldiers hidden under the mountains of this vast land.
If it weren't for you, You trust Fang Qing too much to protect this How could we give him such an opportunity to bite us when we have entrusted him with the heavy responsibility of soldiers?"
Fang Chi looked back and gave him a cold look: "I am the key to unlocking millions of soldiers. body, if you hadn’t given it to him privately How could we fall into such a passive situation due to the magic of witch plague?"
Fang You said calmly: "His problem has always been that we did not treat him as one of our own. We are all connected by blood. He is my brother, and both of us have mastered the art of mecha and talismans.
Only he has no power to get involved in everything in the city. He wants to understand Wuwen, but I don't. Reason for rejection.”
Fang Chi gritted his teeth bitterly: "The hearts of the three of us brothers are all tied to Xuefu. Fang You, I know the evil thoughts in your heart. What you and I are obsessed with is the love that we can't get.
But Fang Qing is different from us. His persistence is closer to reality. He has no love for Xue Fu.
His almost pathological obsession with her is just due to her. That great power and he never The mecha technology he has seen.
What he longs for is to get everything Xue Fu has. He is obsessed with the art of mecha, but he is born in this way and has no talent at all. That’s the real horror.”
“Do you think that, among the three of us brothers, I am excluding and suppressing him by only handing over the power of the city to you?” So naive!”
"When a person strongly and persistently wants to have something, he is destined to have nothing to do with what he desires.
Then this persistence will turn into a devil that devours everything and uses whatever means necessary!"
“Fang Qing is using his own way, He wants to prove to all of us that he will gain the power to stand side by side with Xue Fu, no matter what the means, and create a puppet with an independent soul. "
Fang Yousao. He glanced at the steel army under the city and sneered:
"What kind of independent soul consciousness is this? They are just a group of deformed monsters born from the witch plague."
Although this monster transcends the scope of dolls and has its own soul, But he definitely does not have a sense of autonomy.
In the final analysis, it is just a matter of obeying the orders of others and acting.
Fang Chi asked: "Have you reported this to Xuefu?"
Fang You replied: "Xuefu is in seclusion, no one is seen, and there are huge changes in the city, so she cannot be alarmed."< br>
Fang Chi sneered: "It seems that Fang Qing came here prepared."
In fact, Fang Chi and Fang You knew very well that he did not come prepared, but was driven crazy by the stimulation.
Xue Fu’s mecha skills are unparalleled in the world. Even the Demon Sect’s puppet technique was simplified and evolved by borrowing from her mecha skills.
It’s just that whether they are dolls or puppets, they are cold empty shells without any soul.
Although there have been rumors for a long time that with Xue Fu's technology, he can have the power to create a human being comparable to Nuwa's from clay, and he can create unique puppets with soul consciousness.
But rumors are just rumors after all.
It is rare for people in the world to see her refining puppets with her own hands. Even the mecha puppets in Shifang City were learned and refined by the Fu cultivators in the city based on Xue Fu's minutes and notes.
Until the day of the Waking of Insects this year, Xue Fu came out of seclusion in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest in Xicheng for several months and brought back two dolls, 'Yinghuo', whose appearance and temperament were nothing like hers.
The world is astonished.
Especially Fang Qing, who has been coveting and obsessed with Xue Fu's mecha skills for so many years. After seeing the birth of the puppet 'Ying Huo', the seeds of madness in his heart finally grew uncontrollably.
The snow could only last for three days in seclusion, but he single-handedly set off such a storm that destroyed the city.
Fang You remained calm as ever and glanced at the young man sitting high on the golden armored chariot amid the smoke and flames of war.
"Come on, come on, he has not yet fully mastered the art of witch plague. He needs to be the witch eye himself to control these millions of heroes. What can he do as a mere mortal? Time."
Fang Chi narrowed his eyes and said: "If I guess correctly, he wants to rush directly into Tianquan City and take the six-path magic talisman to alleviate the corruption of the body.
If he successfully obtains the talisman, do you think this will only Is it a small fight? ”
Fang You squinted at him: "Aren't you the best at defending the city? Why do you have so little confidence in yourself today?"
"Fang You!" Fang Chi finally couldn't hold back his emotions and shouted violently. He yelled loudly: "Don't think that I don't know what evil ideas you have in mind!
If you like Xuefu, you can be upright. Go after her! Don’t blame others for your cowardice and disability?
You want me to die! So you can stay by her side, right?”
"You are overthinking. No matter how much I hope you die, I cannot risk the lives of the innocent disciples in the city."
Fang You looked deeply at his younger brother: "What happens between you and me is not something that will anger other people."
I don't know if Fang Chi believes this, but After all, he is a man with deep thoughts, and he knows that at such a critical moment, it will not do him any good to break up with Fang You.
Fang Chi's violently heaving chest was forced to calm down because of his anger.
"Defend the city? That's easy to say. This is an army of millions. How do you think we should defend it?"
The monks in Shifang City are not good at fighting. The most important thing is that they are not good at fighting. The combat power still comes from the mecha puppet.
And with the powerful contagiousness of the Witch Plague, sending out mecha puppets at this moment is tantamount to increasing the opponent's combat power.
The outer city fell instantly, how should the four main cities be defended?
(End of this chapter)