Chapter 77 Dark Festival! warrior! Until death!
The entire city of Dorne was enveloped in an aura of fear.
It was as if there was some special resonance in the dark. Suddenly the moon in the sky turned blood red, and countless evil reflections squirmed in the dark corners, as if they were about to break through the space. The limit comes to the real world in the fear of death awakened by the moth mother and her offspring.
Order is the most important line of defense in the real world. Now this line of defense is gradually being torn apart with the advent of the heirs of the old days. Some monsters from the spiritual world are already approaching, smelling the breath of fear.
Cang!
In the darkness behind Xiao En, exploding sparks suddenly appeared, and the figure of the trick assassin Zers appeared. A hazy figure was forced out of the shattered sparks in a close-range encounter with short weapons. He was dressed like a bohemian young man, elegant, calm and careless, but his skills were extraordinary. Within five feet of an assassin's life-or-death line, he could actually fight a trick assassin to a draw.
“What a pity!”
The poet raised his hand and thrust away like a storm to drive away the trick assassin Zers, and then the figure suddenly turned into a ball of gas and passed directly through He passed through the narrow gap behind him and disappeared into the building behind him.
Gaseous form.
The poet's body turned into a gas form and escaped into the buildings below through small holes and gaps less than one centimeter.
Xiao En discovered that the members of the Circus of Doomsday are all very powerful. Their abilities are all kinds of strange and weird. The types of abilities they possess far exceed those of the Night Watchmen in the real world. Similarly, the pollution on their bodies is also more serious. It seems that It's like walking a tightrope, always on the verge of losing control.
A breeze blew by.
Daisy didn’t know when she had appeared behind Xiao En.
Cang!
Daisy's eyes have turned into enchanting vertical pupils, and fine hair has grown on her delicate face. Huge sharp claws that are completely inconsistent with her petite body are sweeping across, and she is a little cold in the darkness. The moment the awns collided, a cloud of sparks burst out. Daisy's huge force forced back a hazy shadow, and a half-naked dancer appeared in a veil. Her invisible attack was blocked by Daisy.
The enemy's target is Xiao En.
At least two members of the Doomsday Circus wanted to sneak attack him, and the way of the sneak attack was very strange, as if they rushed into his vicinity out of thin air.
Someone blessed them with invisibility spells.
Not far away, the neighing of horses could be heard under the night sky.
A dark nightmare horse flew past in the sky, just in time to catch the falling figure of the half-naked dancer. Her toes gently touched the nightmare horse's back, as if she was dancing. Like a butterfly, he ducked into the darkness.
Bang!
The dull sound of gunfire sounded from a distance, and the Nightmare Horse was instantly shot in the head. The figure of the dancer quickly disappeared, and the Nightmare Horse dissipated into a ball of shadow.
Rumble of footsteps came.
There are traces of cracks on the ground in the distance.
At the corner of the battlefield, Jason Tangel has solved dozens of half-human, half-moth monsters. He is like a crazy killing machine, fighting bloody battles, invincible, and the truth between his eyebrows. The shimmering light in his eyes seemed to have been completely integrated into his flesh and blood.
Jason glanced at the bell tower in the distance, and suddenly a thunderous roar rose from the sky.
——Tireless rage!
Having just ended his rage, he entered an even more violent state again.
A rotating heavy flying ax was thrown out. Jason, who was like a blood giant, jumped dozens of meters away. The flying ax in his hand turned into flying lightning, and with a loud rumbling sound , smashing the walls and beams of the entire house.
The Barbarian Path has the most powerful strength attribute among all extraordinary beings. Jason can easily lift tons of weight with his bare hands.
In the dust flying all over the sky, the poet's extremely embarrassed figure could be seen rushing out.
The barbarians are demolishing the house. If he doesn't escape, he will be buried alive.
“The moth mother’s offspring will be resurrected soon!”
An anxious voice sounded among the people who were fighting.
When Xiao En turned to look at the poisonous fog area in the center of the battlefield, he saw the huge white cocoon beating slightly like a heart. It seemed to be resurrected from the dead, and there was life inside the white cocoon. The breath is surging. Conventional attacks seem to be unable to break through the solid scales and feathers. Even the bombardment of spells only leaves black scorch marks. This comes from the fact that the moth mother's law of life is constantly repairing the outer protective shell of the cocoon. This distortion The law of life shows an almost pathological vitality.
"Get the gun!"
Jason roared, and several figures were approaching quickly in the air. They were other night watchmen who came to support.
Direction to the dock area.
The Son of Dagon has completely climbed onto the shore. Its body is bigger than the moth mother and its offspring. It has two tentacles that are hundreds of meters long, and there are more than a dozen tentacles that are tens of meters long around the body. , this monster is sweeping through the entire dock area, and even wants to approach the most densely populated old city.
If it enters the old city, the casualties in Dorne will be incalculable.
"Activate the sealed object!"
In the poisonous mist two hundred meters away, Rocky, who had advanced to the sword master, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. Six spider-like sharp jointed limbs extended from his back. With the breath of the mistress and the hatred belonging to the mistress, this warrior-advanced sword master instantly turned into a ferocious and terrifying half-spider man. He jumped dozens of meters away in an instant. Amidst the fierce sound of the wind, he was indestructible. The sword light forced out an extremely embarrassed dwarf.
A gray mist-like aura surrounded his body. In an instant, the sword shadow divided the dwarf into two halves. However, after the opponent's body was cut in half, it actually melted like ice and snow.
Simulacra.
This is a high-level spell in the illusion department.
Outside the poisonous fog.
A whispered chant sounded, and taboo whispers full of blasphemy echoed heavily. The half-human, half-moth monsters surrounding the poisonous fog suddenly began to go crazy, and they started killing each other.
In the corner, Ivan's figure emerged, a blood-red eye revealed in his palm, and the instantaneous psychic explosion swept through all living creatures around him.
With the blessing of the sealed object, the night watchman's combat effectiveness suddenly increased dramatically!
In the battlefield.
In the silence, a tall figure appeared holding a lantern, and her long gray hair that touched the floor trembled slightly.
This ghostly lantern person appeared quietly, and no one could notice her existence. When her figure appeared, it was like a guide to the netherworld, in the jumping hellfire, A charming dancer was suddenly captured, and chains shot out one after another, instantly piercing through her limbs and chest. Blood flowed, and there seemed to be some wriggling creature struggling under the cracked skin.
The tombkeeper was unmoved. She clenched the sealed object in her hand and pulled it with a huge force, and the dancer's soul was sucked out.
She let out a shrill wail, and her soul exploded like a firework, and bits and pieces merged into the dark lantern.
——Gravekeeper!
It was only then that others noticed the presence of the tombkeeper.
On the roof of the bell tower.
Looking at the tragic death of the dancer not far away, the clown's expression instantly became extremely cold. He walked directly through the shadows to distance himself from Benjamin, and then the figure disappeared in the darkness.
Next second.
Jason's shadow suddenly came to life. The burly, activated shadow giant wielded a dark ax and slashed at the barbarian's back. The clown's figure in the darkness seemed to be erratic and flickering like a ghost. In the shadow, there was no trace at all. At this moment, the invisible Gemma not far away let out a painful groan, and a poisoned dagger mercilessly pierced her heart.
Gemma's figure slowly fell, and in her shadow was the clown's weird smiling face.
William next to him reacted and roared angrily, waving the fiery long sword in his hand and slashing at the opponent, but the clown in the shadow didn't even look back. William's shadow stood up on his own and slashed with his sword. A horrific wound opened on his chest.
“Can you be a night watchman if you are so weak?”
“Reality is so fragile!”
The clown could obviously take William’s life, but he mocked He chuckled softly and quickly escaped into the shadows.
On the bell tower.
After the clown's figure appeared under the bell tower through the shadow, Benjamin immediately turned around to get the anti-matter rifle on the bell tower.
But at this moment, there was a gentle trembling sound like the chirping of insects, and two priests in gray robes appeared on the roof not far away. They praised the brilliance of the moth mother and raised their hands. It is to summon a spreading poisonous mist.
Buzz.
Dense and countless swarms of insects flew out from under their robes, like a moving black cloud, covering the sky above the entire bell tower.
Buzz!
The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of insects that gave people a splitting headache. Xiao En’s eyes followed the traces of the clown. Suddenly, a great sense of crisis came over him, and he jumped into the air without hesitation. , flew dozens of meters into the air.
At the edge of the roof, in Xiao En's reflection, the clown's weird smiling face suddenly appeared, and then disappeared again.
He is much stronger than the mistress!
The clown seems to be able to suddenly appear in anyone's shadow. The blood he drips is a liquid like ink, which makes people wonder if he is not human anymore.
"Sean!"
Benjamin's roar came.
The top of the bell tower was surrounded by dense swarms of insects, and Benjamin could not be seen clearly. Xiao En only saw a pitch-black rifle being thrown out. That area was completely blocked by countless poisonous insects, and only a vague outline of Benjamin's figure could be seen.
——Dimension jump.
Xiao En's figure fell rapidly, and three black invisible hands stretched out from behind him. They caught the anti-matter rifle in a flash, and then the three invisible hands held the firearm. to withstand the huge recoil.
"Follow your feelings!...Zen archery!..." Hank's previous teachings flashed back in his mind.
From the corner of Xiao En's sight, he saw an invisible dwarf not far away raising a weird eye-stalk staff towards him. An obscure energy ray hit him. He had no time to avoid it at this moment. Look, I directly locked the position of the moth mother and her offspring by feeling, and then pulled the trigger with an invisible hand. Bang!
A silver-gray bullet streaked across the sky. The shell of scale feathers, which was indestructible a moment ago, instantly showed signs of cracks. Then a dark hole emerged, and the entire beating white cocoon was moving towards the inside. Collapse, in the shrill neighing sound, the offspring of the moth mother are dissolving bit by bit, and finally its huge body slowly disappears into ashes.
Pfft!
Xiao En opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood in mid-air. The eye-stem staff raised by the dwarf shot out a ray, which pierced his chest directly as if it was burning.
This is an extraordinary relic left by some kind of aberration.
——Damage transfer!
While falling, Xiao En put his palm on his chest, and then the terrifying burning wound appeared on his left arm.
The shadows squirm.
The clown's weird smile appeared in Xiao En's shadow again. As his figure fell, the distance between Xiao En and his shadow was also getting closer. The clown's invisibility does not seem to be eliminated. His presence in the shadows is a concept close to 'permanent invisibility'.
This is a completely different shadow law from the mistress.
A deep cold light passed by!
The clown flashed out of the shadow, seemingly wanting to kill Xiao En in front of him first.
Not far away, the tombkeeper suddenly raised his hand and hooked Xiao En with an invisible chain. Under the dim light of the will-o'-the-wisp, Xiao En's figure disappeared instantly when he landed, and he appeared in front of the tombkeeper. The tombkeeper appeared in Xiao En's place.
Apparition.
Cang!
The clown's figure is divided into two, one black and one white, like a grotesque puppet like an ink painting, while the gravekeeper bursts out with a blue will-o'-the-wisp, piercing himself with the poison-quenching dagger. At the moment when the body was about to explode, bursts of shrill howls of the dead could be heard, and the exploding will-o'-the-wisps spread in all directions like an explosion of flames.
Both sides suffer.
The figure of the tombkeeper was almost disemboweled, while the clown's body was covered in flesh and blood withered, like a mottled ink painting, as if a large amount of vitality had been drained away.
No one knows what the Gravekeeper's promotion path is, but she seems to be able to directly harm the enemy's soul.
Xiao En quickly retreated after landing, took out the butcher's endless wine and drank half of the bottle in one gulp.
He felt the flesh and blood at the wound was a little itchy. The horrific wound was recovering at an alarming speed, as if the flesh and blood of his body had been awakened by some strange force.
There is something wrong with this wine, but it can save lives.
Rocky's figure rushed over and protected Xiao En behind him. After using the sealed object left by the mistress, six weird and twisted spider legs extended from his back spine, which gave him He has unparalleled agility and can ignore any surrounding terrain like a rogue.
The weapon in his hand is a gray-white bone sword, which is also a sealed object, but the specific number is unknown. There is only the smell of death on it.
Because too many sealed objects were activated, the figure of the old sword master was trembling a little. Under the spiritual vision, the gray mist in his reflection was churning endlessly, as if it wanted to turn into a giant mouth of the abyss and swallow him whole. Everyone was swallowed up, and the twisted outline of the mistress could even be seen disappearing and appearing in the surging gray mist.
Boom!
At this time, there was a shaking sound from the direction of the dock area, and an ice storm falling from the sky enveloped the entire dock area. It seemed that the night watchman with the ability to teleport had rushed over to support. On the battlefield, only the spellcasting channel has such strong mobility to rush over quickly.
Villa area.
As the offspring of the moth mother were completely killed, the poisonous mist that shrouded the area slowly dissipated.
In the house on the right, the poet's figure was forced out by Jason, accompanied by a dragon's breath washing the ground from the sky. Under the dragon's breath of Clotilda, the dragonborn, the poet's whole body They were all burnt to charcoal and never looked like the same slutty people they were at the beginning. This hot dragon's breath scorched his flesh. The poet tore off his scorched face expressionlessly as he rolled to avoid getting up. A pair of exposed eyes turned to look at the clown who was also seriously injured not far away, and then He showed an incomparable smile.
The poet took out a weird bone flute and started playing it happily on the spot.
A harsh sound wave swept across the entire battlefield.
Everyone fell into a state of deafness. At the same time, with the sharp sound of music, everyone else present felt an extremely manic emotion, as if there was some monster deep in their hearts that was ready to move. The knowledge in Xiao En's brain became very violent in an instant. He even heard his own knowledge talking and singing along with the weird and harsh music.
"Master! It's a grand celebration!"
"The ceremony dedicated to the past has begun!" Knowledge cheered.
The poet's flesh and blood began to mottle, fall off, regenerate and repair, and his figure gradually withered along with the playing of the bone flute.
Life and death are intertwined at this moment.
It was as if an invisible hand was playing with his body. All the bones of the poet were twisting, his spine was bent like a lyre, and the whole person was being shaped into a weird humanoid instrument.
Finally, he put away the bone flute and patted his belly. The stretched human skin seemed like a war drum.
Dong dong dong!
One of the poet's hands bent ninety degrees and fiddled with the muscles connected to the spine. It was like a lyre, playing multiple weird melodies, increasingly harsh and crazy melodies. Echoing around the battlefield, everyone else nearby was stunned by the strange melody.
This is the law of temperament!
But it is not played for human beings, but for the sleeping past.
Legend has it that there is an indescribable flute player who has been playing crazy music in the ears of a sleeping pillar-level old man. This is the law of music in a distant country. Those indescribable flute players are the music of this country. God is also the transcendent source of the poet's path.
All the crazy melodies are dedicated to the indescribable ancient pillars!
Everyone was shocked in place. This was a piece of music dedicated to the past. Both the performers and the audience were enduring incomparable madness, pain and pollution.
But some people quickly broke away from the influence of this crazy tune.
Elan, the leader of the Black Moon Order, a dark guard promoted through the warrior path, pulled out a weapon from a half-human, half-moth monster, and seemed to gradually ignore the strangeness that penetrated the depths of his soul. Melody, he began to sprint faster, and with a jump slash, he struck the poet in front of him who had been twisted into a human-shaped musical instrument.
The second one to break free was Rocky, who was standing next to Xiao En. This warrior-promoted sword master had a distorted face, and there was only a trace of sanity left in the madness.
He was losing control.
Rocky pushed Xiao En aside. When the group leader Erlan rushed towards the poet who had been twisted into a weird human-shaped musical instrument, he also took a deep breath. The breath in his body, that The condensed gray mist was like rising steam, surging and pouring into the whole body, making the bone sword in his hand also have a faint light of death.
——Raise Qi and slash!
Buzz!
There seemed to be an invisible energy barrier being split in mid-air. The moment Dark Guard Erlan swung his sword to break through the energy protective force field, the figure of Sword Saint Rocky also flew out, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. , the energy and spirit of the whole body were completely condensed, as if it was the legendary supreme way. With a sword light passing across the sky, the poet's head was cut off instantly.
Heaven goes to the left, warriors go to the right.
Extraordinary people on the warrior path can always burst out with unimaginable courage at the most critical moment. Even if the laws of the weird country are distorted, their courage still moves forward!
A shrill howl of a banshee sounded.
The head fell to the ground, and the lyre transformed from the poet's spine suddenly erupted. A piercing howl swept across the battlefield, and a strange and indescribable flute player appeared behind the headless corpse.
Bang.
Elan's head exploded in an instant, blood and brains splattered in all directions. Rocky's face was bleeding from all the seven orifices, as if he were a ferocious evil spirit slain from hell. His terrifying eyes glared ahead, and he swung his last sword towards the indescribable flute player in front of him!
The way of a warrior is to live towards death, have no regrets until death, and never rest until death!
The weird and indescribable flute player's shadow gently raised his hand, and a blood-red light passed by. The figure of Sword Master Rocky exploded instantly, turning into pieces of flesh and blood flying all over the sky. It's like a firework of blood blooming brightly.
The phantom grabbed the remains of the poet. He raised his hand and tore a crack in the void in the darkness, and then dragged the human instrument into the void.
As if he had obtained a satisfactory collection, the indescribable flute player gradually dispersed.
This is His ritual, and He comes to take away the ritual sacrifices.
——The lingering sound lingers.
On the battlefield, the strange melody played by the poet still echoed in the sky. They seemed to reverberate heavily, causing others to cover their ears in pain. With the death of the poet, others finally slowed down. Slowly broke free.
But the poet's music dedicated to the past has been completed, and part of the grand dark celebration has ended.
Everything in the sky was suddenly obscured by darkness!
Under the night sky, there seemed to be a pair of strange wings that were so huge that it was unimaginable, and it almost enveloped the entire city of Dorne.
Moth mother!
He was drawn to the Chaos Fire rising from Dorne.
But He did not enter reality, because the summoning ceremony of the Doomsday Circus was not completely successful. Investigator Hank ruined the opening ceremony of the grand celebration like a moth to a flame. The Black Moon Order's The old night watchmen Erland and Rocky used the glory and courage of warriors to cut off the old melody played by the poet.
The entire Dark Festival was almost destroyed.
There is only the reflection of the moth mother projected into the real world, but even the reflection of the past has made countless people feel pain and madness.
Xiao En felt like he was going crazy.
When the crazy melody played by the poet from the past sounded, the knowledge in his brain began to become frantic, which was a distorted musical law. And when the reflection of the moth mother appeared in the sky of the real world, the indescribable and weird outline suddenly caused an indelible mental impact on him, who was highly inspired.
The space is trembling.
Suddenly, the reflection in the sky was torn into pieces. Xiao En saw huge invisible hands grasping the wings that covered the sky, and the reflection of the moth mother was forcibly dragged away from reality. level of the world.
The demigods of the Weird Kingdom finally take action!
Xiao En felt the aura of Ms. Hecate, and the moth mother who was attracted to the real world was directly dragged into another battlefield by the demigods, which was a battlefield belonging to the weird kingdom.
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(End of this chapter)