Chapter 587 Counterattack (please vote for me!)
News of Chen Lun's declaration of war on darkness quickly spread throughout the empire.
The royal family, the Church of the Seven Gods, and even the major forces in the mysterious field are all aware of this matter. Some people support it, some admire it, some people mock it, and some people look on with cold eyes.
But everyone can't deny one thing.
That was a move by the Generous Parliament that will surely go down in history.
Leader Jack "The White Dragon" Speight will also be remembered.
Because no matter what, when the pollution is so bad, it is a good thing for the stability of the world and the forces of all parties to have someone take the lead in counterattacking the dark world.
After nearly a week of preparation.
The end of January in the solar calendar 4423.
The mighty team was divided into ten teams and marched into the depths of the spiritual world at the same time.
There were many MPs who volunteered to participate in this operation, and the number of players was even greater. On average, each group has between 70,000, 80,000 and 100,000 people, led by the incarnation of the Senate Consul, supported by the Gold Cup members.
Among them, the four knights of destiny each led a group, and he was invisible. The circus officials were arranged to follow the death knight Qiao Ke. This group was numbered one and was the most important team.
Day of action.
The ten crusade teams were attacked one after another on the second level of the spiritual world.
An exaggerated number of polluting organisms are coming like a tide.
But the performance of the Immortal Stranger was beyond the expectations of fellow councilors.
Tens of thousands of extraordinary players took action together, charging forward without fear of death. The brilliant light like fireworks illuminated the dim vision.
Players who take the three paths of sun, flesh and blood, and deep sea have become a solid barrier, firmly resisting the overwhelming black tide.
On the flanks, Conspiracy, Moon and even a handful of Destiny players were outputting wildly, harvesting polluted creatures.
In the rear, the natural players were responsible for the treatment, while the stars and magic players concentrated their fire and exploded. Arrows and various spells emerged one after another, attacking the pollution tide overwhelmingly.
Hundreds of polluted creatures died instantly, falling under the terrifying power of the player.
Circus officials and parliamentarians were shocked.
"No wonder Sir Jack has confidence in them. The progress of the Immortal Strangers is indeed too fast. It has only been more than two years since they appeared, and such a large group of extraordinary people have emerged..."
Above the front line, on a huge platform made of shadows, dozens of Jinbei members gathered here to discuss intensely.
"Previously, we just allowed them to hunt freely, and the effect of curbing pollution was limited... Now that we have gathered this force, under our command, we can definitely counterattack into the dark world! Maybe we can really eliminate this disaster completely!"
Boom! !
More waves of pollution emerged from the dim edge of the surrounding horizon, as if coming out of thin air, and the expedition team suddenly came under tremendous pressure!
"The players on the left couldn't stand it any longer. The first line was overwhelmed and the pollution monsters came in!"
A player yelled.
In the nearby channel, the speeches passed by so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
Fortunately, before setting off, Chen Lun deliberately subdivided the players in each team, just like during the bloody battle, there were groups of almost a hundred people.
Under this arrangement, players have their own chat channels for communication, and the originally chaotic formation is adjusted in an orderly manner during the transmission of information.
Not long after, the members of the Jinbei Council received Lord Jack's order and officially took action.
More than a dozen winding shadows were like long links, passing over the players' heads and falling straight on the "gap" of the fight, resisting those strange polluting creatures in time.
The Polaris team is fighting hard at the moment.
One of the Jinbei members fell from the sky and landed not far from them.
"Brother Beizi, reinforcements are coming!"
The Dragon King shouted happily.
Upon seeing this, Polaris mustered up his confidence and directly transformed into the "Crocodile Man" form, carrying a staff and sword and charging into the pollution tide.
There were so many monsters that he didn't even have room to move, and the "Antelope Hoof" lost its effect. But he was already a [Trapeze], and with the help of teleportation and anti-attack cuticles, he was able to carve out a bloody path.
Boom boom boom! !
Several black and red magical flying cards fell into the surrounding pollution tide and exploded violently. The players who were closer were excited.
"It's Brother Beizi!"
"Awesome, damn!"
There are many anchor players in the crusade team, and they have already started live broadcasting and recording. Even those who failed to participate in the main mission can still watch it in real time on the game forum.
At this moment, dozens of live broadcast rooms are broadcasting the current situation of the battlefield at different locations and angles at the same time. A total of more than 20 million viewers are watching here.
The heroic appearance of Polaris was once again noticed by players.
Worthy of being the first person in the rankings...
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Behind the pollution wave, a large group of men in black robes suddenly appeared. They spread out their silver mantis knives with their arms and jumped up, quickly attacking the frontline players.
"Dark Disciple!"
"Beware of the sixth child!"
“Blank!”
In the chaos, dozens or hundreds of white lights emerged, and these players were instantly killed by the sharp mantis arms if they were not careful.
Dark believers are not only powerful themselves, but also master some kind of magical ability to control polluted creatures.
I saw a skinny old man at the head standing in the raging tide of pollution, holding his mantis arm high, black sticky gel matter sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and it seemed to have vitality and attached itself to the surrounding polluted creatures.
Not long after, hundreds of polluted creatures seemed to have received invisible orders. They actually adjusted their charging formation and attacked the weak points of the player group like every opportunity.
“I can’t stand it anymore!”
"Why is there no one?!"
"Help, damn!!"
Hundreds of white lights dissipated on the battlefield again.
Just when the players in this area are anxious.
Behind the old dark believer who was the commander, a figure in a black dress suddenly appeared!
Her long pale golden hair was fluttering, and the huge black sickle quietly chopped down!
bass!
A head shot into the sky.
As the blood sprayed, the controlled contaminated creatures suddenly lost their guidance, and were driven by the instinct to kill, and swarmed towards the player indiscriminately.
"Jack's nun..."
Many players noticed this scene and were filled with excitement.
Ouch——
A wolf howl spread across the sky above the battlefield.
A giant black wolf appeared, holding an illusory yellow orchid in its mouth, and rushed into the wave of pollution carrying the nun in black dress.
The deformed monsters were dismembered under the scythe, and blood flew everywhere.
It seemed like nothing could stop her.
In less than half a minute, more than twenty dark believers died under that scythe!
On the other side, circus officials such as Noah, Alex and Antonio also took action one after another, targeting the dark believers.
As long as there is no command from these guys, it is only a matter of time before the players clear up the pollution wave.
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The fierce battle lasted for almost more than an hour.
Mortals in this world are completely unaware of the terrible turbulence that has occurred on the second level of the spiritual world...
Under the dim vision of the end of the world.
Mountains of corpses littered the fields, and rivers of blood flowed.
After the players die, they all turn into white light and dissipate, returning to the resurrection point in this world, so that these are all the remains of strange and polluted creatures.
In this battle, hundreds of thousands of players died once, and tens of thousands of players died more than twice. The battle was quite tragic.
On the bloody and messy battlefield ruins.
Ten thin figures in black robes were seen walking slowly over countless debris. The remaining polluted creatures around them all moved out of the way.
The players present, members of the Golden Cup, circus officials, and even the audience watching the live broadcast all noticed this scene immediately.
The black robe slowly took off.
Ten humanoid monsters combining flesh and machinery were revealed.
His face was covered in blood, and blue flames were burning in the two dark eye holes. Black gears were rotating tirelessly on his jaw, shoulders, and limbs, sputtering out a sticky, weird grease.
A powerful heart is exposed, beating rhythmically.
"Dark Craftsman?!"
"The Familia of the Dark Father..."
"It's a BOSS-level monster! A mythical pollution creature!!"
The players threw out probes one after another, horrified.
Although I can't see the specific information, the name and the degree of danger are deeply imprinted in my mind.
"Why don't ignorant humans surrender to darkness?"
A dark craftsman opened his mouth, and the brass spring leaf made a crisp, human-like sound under the action of the gears.
"You should all become part of the darkness!"
Woo——
Ten dark craftsman puppets suddenly passed through an afterimage and rushed towards the player.
Dozens of arms that are so fast that they are invisible swing hundreds of times in a few seconds, and various cold weapons that are tightly clenched across the players' bodies, killing them instantly.
Tsk tsk tsk! !
Ten trajectories ran over the wreckage, stirring up droplets of flesh and blood.
The dense white lights dissipated one after another.
Boom boom boom! !
On the shoulders of the dark craftsman, two iron cannons were actually erected, and they fired out powerful shells, killing thousands of players in an instant.
When the other players saw this, they quickly retreated because they knew that this was not an enemy that could be killed by numbers...
Great rear.
The black-robed Qiao Ke turned his head and looked to the side.
An old man with white hair wearing a tall pointed hat was sitting on a small bench, reading an ancient book carefully.
"Master Carmen, I will leave these ten Dark Familia to you."
Qiao Ke's hoarse voice sounded.
The circus officials all looked at the old mage, with expectations in their eyes.
After Carmen joined the team, they had never seen Him take action.
"Ah..."
Carmen raised her head and glanced at the battlefield in the distance.
His turbid eyes were locked on the ten black craftsman puppets that were wreaking havoc.
"Why does this thing look like the church guard you created?"
He shook his head, put away the book and stood up without delving into it.
"Oh, I hope my old bones won't ruin your business..."
Master Carmen took out the staff from the canvas bag and gently held it in front of him.
The blue-green tip crystal bursts out with brilliance.
The ground rumbled, and a stone platform dozens of meters high rose from the ground, lifting Carmen high into the sky.
He was muttering something in his mouth, blue-green light emerged from his body, and Frederic seals appeared one after another on his body.
Countless players looked here, and the audience in the live broadcast room also noticed this old man. After some insiders' research, they found out that this mage was a member of the circus, a magic saint named Carmen!
After seven or eight seconds of chanting.
Master Carmen suddenly opened his eyes angrily and threw his staff forward.
"Riptide!"
Buzz——
Dazzling blue-green lasers burst out from the tip of his staff.
A beam of light with a diameter of several meters hit a dark craftsman puppet, instantly annihilating it into dust!
The old mage waved his staff.
Boom——
The laser accurately swept across the remaining dark craftsmen. Without exception, they were instantly blasted into nothingness by the laser.
Chi chi...
The laser dissipates.
A huge black pit and an S-shaped chasm were left on the battlefield. The terrifying power of magic remained, and even strong pollution filled the air.
The players who were taking the magic path were stunned and speechless.
Immediately, when they looked at the old mage on the stone platform again, their eyes were full of heat...
Chen Lun, who was invisible, looked at this scene with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
'As expected of Ms. Frederic's student, Master Carmen really hides everything, and can kill ten mythical creatures with one spell...'
He immediately glanced at the panel record.
Looking at the extra 40 million experience points, he smiled even more.
‘More is needed…’ (End of Chapter)