888.Three-day miracle·heroic spirit! Follow my orders! -Added updates for the "Little Sheep" brothers【2/10】
888.Three-day miracle·heroic spirit! Follow my orders! -Added update for the "Little Sheep" brothers [2/10] (page 2/2)
But even with this speed of resurrection, he was still defeated steadily by the wild attacks of the jackals..
Only three of the fifteen Dragoon prototypes are still in operation. The two mechanical scythes of the craziest "Duke Moritz" have been broken, all the onboard firepower has been emptied, and the flamethrower is no longer available. Fuel can only rely on its own mass to crash back and forth in the tide of jackals..
Its outer armor is covered with various scars, which are warrior medals left after countless knocks and chops, as well as battle scars caused by being twisted and torn by psychic energy, and dazzling lightning. It is rolling inside, which means that a certain module has been overloaded, which means that the body of this "Immortal War Spirit" is approaching the limit of use..
But it still didn't stop, as if the cold anger was burning with a more vivid and fanatical attitude.
The collision of the mechanical structure is its war cry, the sparks when the gears operate represent its emotions, every charge and every trample can please it, and more importantly, the hot blood splashed out when the enemy explodes, like A handful of firewood was thrown into the furnace, rekindling the lost life of the cursed person..
In the sky above the ground battlefield where the bayonet was extremely red, the gloomy sky was already red enough to drip rain of blood..
The divine force field lowered by the Lord of Hunting on this position has officially exceeded the limit level of Tris's previous observations. The fighting spirit of this battlefield and the death of the crazy slaughter are so intense that it even allows the Lord of Hunting's soon-to-be-born consciousness to rely on it. This layer of divine feedback exerts a more realistic influence on the material world..
He might really be crazy.
Because wherever the blood rain falls, it will directly ignite the most primitive desire for destruction and destruction in the heart of life. What is even more terrifying is that this blood rain will not just fall on the jackals..
The defenders on the position are also within the scope of this bloody rain of destruction, and the "spiritual encouragement" given by the Lord of the Hunt is directed at both sides at the same time..
He is really crazy！
He doesn't care at all how many jackals and defenders will die, he just wants to see a real river of blood.
Even Colonel Fraser and his bodyguards were affected. The Plantagenet artillerymen turned their desire for destruction into more intense actions, loading the remaining artillery with ammunition at a speed exceeding the limit, and heading towards everywhere. Yes, the enemy kept firing, while the red-eyed colonel grabbed the command knife and his beloved scarlet revolver and looked around for the target..
Just at this moment, a group of kobolds dug through the position and rushed out of the artillery square. Those crazy things were about to release the explosives they carried with them when they were shot through the head by bullets..
Colonel Fraser, who was full of fighting spirit, strode forward, swung the sharp blade in his hand, and killed several kobolds that rushed out, and kicked the bombs that were about to explode back into the tunnel with very exquisite footwork. inside.
“kill！”
His face full of exhaustion and persistence was twisted, as if he was about to completely release the destructive desire accumulated in his heart..
“I've always been curious about the progression of the Golden Trial.”
At the front line, the blood on Murphy's body has become so rich that it forms a strange figure around him similar to a "blood reflection" or more intuitively called "Susanoh Vampire Version". This represents Murphy's silver test. The refining process has reached the final moment. The power of the vampire ancestors has been completely awakened and gradually formed in Murphy's body in a converging manner. However, his spirit has awakened from the extreme blood thirst..
He waved the blood-light wave blades that flashed around to clean up the enemies around him. He turned to look at Kudel behind him who was holding the heavy sword Griffin and struck an earth-shattering slash, causing terrible damage. He asked：
“At this level, it shouldn't just be a simple increase in strength, right?？”
“Almost, when you start the Golden Trial, your own strength has reached the extreme of mortal creatures. Just like a container filled with water that wants to seek further breakthroughs, it is just a way to draw strength from the outside to push yourself forward. general description.
In my opinion, the formation of the extraordinary Golden Rule may be more related to the path of power you choose..
To put it simply, the most extreme and true desires in your heart will be materialized during this stage, which is the prototype of your Golden Rule..”
Kudel said calmly：
“For example, I want to protect the Maginot Line, so the decisive battle is my golden trial. When this place survives and wins the war, I will also ascend to the golden realm. But on the other hand, if this place collapses and fails, then I will have no choice but to commit suicide. There is no other way to go.”
“Well, it’s really an extreme tactic..”
Murphy sighed with emotion, and during the break in the battle, he took out an exquisite mechanical pocket watch and checked the time while his black hair was swaying with flying blood..
“the time has come.”
He said this, and then shook his long hair wrapped in blood. Under the gaze of Kudel and all the defenders, the blood wings that were so huge and sharp that they didn't look like silver vampires opened up and rushed in with Murphy. Sky.
The Governor of the Transians stood in the rain of destructive blood flying in the sky. Holding Necessary Evil and gathering blood spirits, he was like a virtual vampire god..
Murphy moved his sword forward in the air, just like the final infusion of some kind of summoning ritual..
“Follow my orders! Open the Hall of Valor that carries Transia’s unyielding will.！”
“boom”
Tris cooperated very well to attract the blue-purple lightning all over the battlefield, and created a cool enough "debut special effect" in the roar of the speeding electric dragon, while the Liwen Knight or the "temporary" named Ao had been waiting for this moment. "Human body" also stood up from the sapphire purification ceremony, raised his left hand and rushed forward..
The next moment, the glazed sky light formed by the gathering of jade winds rose from the headquarters, like a "purification day"”.
Wherever its sacred and majestic stream of light goes, it weaves clouds, eliminates all the ominous rain of blood, makes the sky bright and transforms it into purifying clouds and rain, and generously falls the rain of glass that does not appear in the material world..
Like the tranquil rain of Avalon.
But Ao's power is more focused on purification, and is not as strong as Avalon in terms of healing. However, Avalon's temple in human society is in Transia. Even the Holy Spirit of the East will appear, and the God of Nature will appear. There's no need to hide it anymore.
Natalie in the swamp felt the call, and she immediately fulfilled her obligations as the chosen one. Therefore, with her as the core, a rain of tranquility covering the entire defense line also fell at this time..
Well, the two gods really gave you face. I, Murphy, took note of this favor.！
The handsome vampire thought so, and swung the magic blade downwards in his hand. The spiritual lines summoned from the other world landed in the high ground of the headquarters in a physical form. Those entangled lines were twisted together like a "gate of heaven" opening..
The moment when five pairs of heavily armed wheels strode out holding the battle flag of the Cadman People's Army, the moment when a total of five thousand undead heroes returned to Transia, when the Hall of Valor that only existed in folklore The moment Murphy really hit me, everyone in the Lord's position was shouting and screaming..
General Flanders didn't know why he was roaring, but the ecstasy and relaxation in his heart made him have to do something to vent the depression of this day's hard battle..
Probably the same goes for everyone else..
The mortal position held on for three days in a desperate situation, the heroic spirit contract was reached, and the vanguard of the war returned here..
The counterattack begins, we are waiting for victory！
——
“Phew, finally caught up.”
Almost at the same moment, in the portal five kilometers behind the Maginot Line of Defense, Mr. Qin ran panting and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. Who knows how he used to get the helmet, but he The line is finally here.
Sir Serac Finda, who had been waiting impatiently in front of him, folded his arms and said loudly：
“Oh, Lao Qin, I thought you were going to be late.”
“shit! How could I be late? This is a war！”
Lao Qin shouted angrily：
“Is my boat ready?？”
“What do you call your boat? That's obviously our ship, okay?？”
The self-proclaimed "Commander-in-Chief of the Transian Air Force" Serac Fanda put his hands on his hips and pointed proudly behind him. In the sky behind, three fully armed steel airships were waiting to set off. Those things looked like Three aerial battleships, with blood flags flying, and the symbols of the Blood Vulture Clan and Transia on the balloons were spray-painted in a fierce artistic style, making them look full of anger, ready to enter the battlefield and give the jackals fire. The supreme test of man！
“At the suggestion of the commander of the second boat, Doujiu Baiduo, I replaced all the ballast with bombs..”
Serac Finda's fat face was full of the ferociousness that a warmonger should have. He stretched out his hand to Lao Qin and said：
“Come, temporary flagship commander, wait for your 'War Throne', let us burn the Maginot Line to ashes together.！”
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