Chapter 1458 Cannibalism
“Catch her!”
The Overlord of Comoros issued the order angrily, but before his men could move, another voice sounded.
"By the order of the Eternal Queen, in the name of the goddess Isha, warriors of Lugnat! Follow me to kill the rebellious minister Victor!!"
I saw the Ark World. Led by the prophet Patricia, a large group of people broke into the arena from one side and held high the green royal flag of the Eternal Royal Court, pointing directly at the overlord of Comoros, Victor.
Not only them, many conspiracy groups suddenly came from all directions holding high the battle flag of the Eternal Queen. Each of these warriors in black armor had a green ribbon tied to their arms. It was obvious that Malus already knew what was going to happen. Troops were deployed around the arena.
Victor looked at the swarming army from a high place, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then turned his head.
High up at the other end of the arena, Malus was gently shaking the folding fan in her hand, looking at him with a smile. Even though they were thousands of meters apart, they seemed to know what each other wanted to express. What.
"Okay, what a show."
Victor sneered, sat back on the throne, and glanced at the Yang Yan Sword under the throne.
"Then I will be the Phoenix King today!"
As he said that, he lightly snapped his fingers.
"Protect the overlord! Protect the queen! Destroy the rebels!!"
The men and horses belonging to Victor's side also poured in from one side of the arena like a tide, and there were no more people on either side at this time. Without any need for language communication, the exchange of fire started when they met.
Even the clowns from different troupes had to fight together because of their respective positions.
For a moment, the ruins of the arena were filled with shouts of killing and gunshots.
At this moment, a piece of twisted energy tore through the night, shrouding the entire arena in dark purple light, showing many weird outlines against the dark night.
With the clearly audible sound of energy weapon firing, blue flames shot into the ruins, and the blades shimmered under the lightning, the battle formed a strange and inconsistent melody.
Suddenly, the sky was crying, pouring out an unearthly ocean to the ground. The unclean energy roared through the air. Many spores dumped by the plague fleet hit Commorragh with virulent poison. Although it was large Some of them were dissolved by Commorragh's own anti-psionic facilities, but some still fell to the ground.
The Grand Master of the Haemonculi stepped out of his lair for the first time in hundreds of years. He stood on the gunboat, looked at the fighting fleets in the sky with his hands behind his back, and shook his head.
"Oh, oh, it's really disturbing."
At the same time, the fog shrouding this mysterious area gradually dissipated, revealing a honeycomb-shaped black rock mass.
With terrifying roars, a large number of deformed and twisted creatures began to emerge from the holes of the hive, ranging from monsters to pain engines, and they were densely packed and overwhelming.
“The people living in this place are average, but they can’t be ruined.”
Prophet Patricia stood at the forefront of the battle line, as if she wanted to embrace the furious He stretched out his arms like rain, held his head high, and his eyes were slightly closed due to high concentration.
The black hair was blown by the wind and formed a torrent behind her. A sudden flash of lightning reflected her fatal beauty. Then the energy surged out of her body and turned into a blue holy ring, which condensed into a blue holy ring on her chest. A brilliant blue fireball.
Within a breath, Patricia opened her eyes, and the fireball ripped through the air and rushed forward like a burst of life. For a moment, it seemed like it was completely missing.
The next second, a huge explosion shook the surroundings. Collapsed rocks and blood-soaked soil slid down from the broken auditorium like a waterfall.
Then the blue flames of the ring explosion lit up the sky and spread outward, burning Ugur along the way.
After she dealt with a group of difficult enemies, she immediately noticed a stream of firepower shooting at the left front of the team. The firepower was very fierce and had already killed dozens of Ark Warriors and Furious Avengers, as well as several Assault Scorpions. .
The prophet can feel the enemies hidden in the ruins, but he cannot see them.
Even her excellent eyesight cannot penetrate the darkness filled with twisted energy, and the firelight produced by shooting makes the surface flicker, making it easier for those guys to hide better.
"Bonu, there is a group of enemies armed with heavy weapons in the left area, deal with them."
Patricia's thoughts are transmitted along the psychic channel, and finally arrive at the back The commander of the Nether Guard is on standby.
"Roger, Prophet."
A concise answer came back quickly, and a team walked out of the darkness and fog, with tall and slender bodies and an equally huge and slender head without facial features. The bright jewels inlaid on their armor shone as if they were alive. They took steady and silent strides - the Cross Nether Guard began to search for prey quickly.
These war machines, clad in spirit-shaped armor and towering over the battlefield, are a kind of inanimate warriors. Giant machines built by humans to envelop the soul stones of former warriors, giving their immortal souls a A chance for revenge.
Soon, they determined the direction of the enemy, and the powerful weapons in their hands emitted a dazzling light, directly vaporizing the team of conspiracy warriors who controlled the poison crystal cannon.
In response, the death jesters from the Harlequin Troupe, who stood on the side of the Black Heart Conspiracy, fired a volley, hitting the advancing Nether Guard, and large pieces of the spirit sculpture shattered and flew away. Into the darkness, however, the strange giant continued to advance as if it did not feel the impact. They began to fight back, hail-like bullets flying through the air.
At this time, the battle had heated up and soon entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat.
Wearing layers of dark green armor, the Assault Scorpion fiercely attacked the Witch Spirit. The chainsword cut in a buzzing sound, the shuriken gun crackled, and the double blades screamed death.
The howling banshees fought with the snakemen and Ugul. They let out terrifying screams that made even the most terrifying beasts retreat.
The cabal warriors with green ribbons on their arms fought with their former relatives. Poison crystals shot through each other's armor, scimitars cut each other's throats, daggers penetrated each other's hearts, and finally overlapped Falling in a pool of blood.
咻——
A beam of purple light pierced the air, and the Dire Avenger Archbishop Manik Rohr slid sideways in time, sliding into a blood-stained trench as the poison crystal exploded above his head.
Without a moment's hesitation, he pulled the trigger of the dart gun and fired a hail of bullets at the advancing row of conspiracy warriors, knocking down 4 or 5 people in one fell swoop.
When he stood back up, the rest of the Dire Avengers had moved closer to him, getting into fighting positions to protect their commander.
The Dire Avengers are the first born warriors of the Ark Eldar tribe. They represent the most noble and ruthless god of war among the Eldar gods - Bloodhand Cain.
These warriors form the basic armed forces of Arkworld and are also the most tactically flexible warriors. They can serve as both elite long-range infantry and frontline chargers in the army. Therefore, shrines are placed in various Arkworlds. It exists widely in China and is also the most numerous road at present.
(End of this chapter)