Chapter 1051 Phantom Light

At that moment, Raymond's body quickly shriveled up under the entanglement of heavy cables.

The burly and muscular giant instantly turned into a skinny and shriveled corpse, but under the chest, his heart was beating crazily, emitting an unprecedented deep echo.

Countless cables were like bandages, entwining the steel skeleton, pulling him and sinking into the core of the solar ship.

The hood of the engine, which was like an iron coffin, opened with a bang and swallowed him whole.

The texture of flesh and blood spread rapidly on the steel, from the inside out, causing the roar of the red dragon to resound throughout the countryside, and an invisible frenzy enveloped the wasteland and even the city gates.

A perfect circle with a radius of ten kilometers, a precise and perfect mathematical miracle.

Except for the sun ship within the perfect circle, all living creatures screamed under the beating of their hearts, and blood seeped out from their mouths and noses quickly, pulling their souls together...

The invisible waves shrank inward, and on the city wall, countless slave workers and even guards fell like raindrops. The wailing souls merged into the storm, submerged into the engine, and then brewed from the barrel of the cannon.

After the third transformation of the source of matter, those solidified souls have been completely transformed into pure source of matter in the furnace, glowing with divine brilliance.

Shoot out outward!

Immediately afterwards, there was endless flying sand hitting his face.

It was as if everything had arrived in that sunny country by the Nile in a blink of an eye.

There was no thunder and loud noise, only the sound of tide and wailing arose from the rushing yellow sand, and the sad sound of flute spread from the distant reeds.

The sound of the river rang in everyone's ears.

Under the reflection of the illusory sun disc that appeared out of thin air, Isis's tears flowed in hell.

The tears of the God of mercy wash away everything.

A line of gray-black spread straight forward, and wherever it passed, everything turned into gray-black mud in a rapid collapse, dissolving into the phantom of the bottomless torrent, and merged into the Styx.

Putrefaction and death come.

Directly in front of the cannon's muzzle, whether it is the earth, the city gate, or even the city wall itself, as well as the defenders affected within it, everything is rapidly fading and blending into gray and black colors, leaving only the slow flow of silt. .

Skeletons and water plants emerged from the mud.

When Aulises died in the past, Isis's tears turned into a torrent, and the river of mercy showed its ferocity, covering the entire Upper and Lower Egypt, taking away countless lives to bury her husband with her.

At this moment, with the sun ship as the fulcrum, the miracles of the past are ushering in another reappearance - even if compared to the real miracle mark, this power is less than 11, but it is still enough to destroy all the fortified cities and wreak havoc.

Along with the roar of collapse, the city wall shook violently, and a gap dozens of meters wide appeared silently on the towering iron wall. Under the gap, only mud was slowly flowing.

The waters of the Styx once again rippled with clear waves.

The Sun Ship was running on this river, rushing towards the ridiculous defense in front of it.

Don't shy away.

Collide!

The air waves rolled up the gravel and flew into the air, and the loud noise that tore countless eardrums echoed repeatedly in this narrow space. An unknown number of hells were thrown from the city wall and fell to the ground. In an instant, their bones and flesh were turned into mud.

Behind the collapsed city wall, the ferocious sun ship was still intact, casting a shadow of fear from top to bottom.

On the bow of the ship, Huai Shi overlooked all this and said without looking back: "Now, please bring me victory."

"I will live up to your expectations!"

The elder raised his head, made a hoarse promise, stood up, drew his sword, and roared behind him.

Behind the opened hatch, the silent torrent had been waiting for a long time, and the scarlet eyes of countless snake men were already glowing with cruel light.

The moment the heavy decks on both sides of the ship were lowered, a torrent of frost-colored steel spread out.

When the brilliance of white phosphorus and iron gather together, it surges like a blizzard, forming a huge avalanche, rolling forward!

The biting cold spreads.

In the cabin, a cold fire burned in the huge space.

Dozens of shamans surrounded the fire, chanting hymns feverishly, and threw the corpses of enemies into it in exchange for the favor of the eternal ring.

Soon, the favor from the deepest part of hell descended on Ziyi's blade, causing streaks of blood to quickly condense into crimson snowflakes, rising into the sky, and then falling rapidly.

The severe cold that could freeze ordinary people to death in an instant did not kill the snake people. Instead, it allowed their cold blood to burn unbridled, preventing their bodies from burning into charcoal!

Death and winter came to this narrow city.

The paleness and blood color spread rapidly.

In front of the advancing white phosphorus guards, the tough bodies and fighting spirit that the ghouls are proud of are of no use at all. And the site that was barely constructed instantly exploded and melted under the attack of the armored giant lizard's molten cannon.

Destroy everything and move forward!

Under the heavy guard of his subordinates, the Corpse Overseer finally woke up from the shock, barely dispelling the chill and fear that penetrated his bones, but the hand holding the knife could not stop trembling.

Not good, if this trend continues...

He no longer dared to think about it, turned around and roared: "Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements?!"

"Already, almost there."

The rickety ant diviner shivered and replied in a trembling voice: "They said they were on the way..."

In a daze, the Overseer seemed to hear the chirping of doves rising from the din and shouts, and even the pale face of the ghoul burned red in anger.

"Damn it, they have no use for it!"

Reinforcements that have not arrived are not reinforcements, and benefits that are not obtained are not fucking benefits!

By the time they arrived, his body would have been cold!

"How about... retreat."

His adjutant suggested in a trembling voice, but before he could finish speaking, the warlord suddenly turned back, staring at him with his scarlet eyes. It wasn't until the face began to twitch out of fear that the warlord said coldly: "There is a war team in front, so go ahead."

The adjutant did not dare to disobey, picked up his sword, rushed forward with help, and never came back.

For a moment, the tent fell into dead silence.

No one dared to speak.

No one dared to say retreat or surrender anymore.

Not only the fierce power of the warlord, but the order of the Holy Lord!

Once the Holy Lord becomes angry...

Just thinking about it made everyone's legs feel weak.

But in this silence, the loud noise in the distance became more and more clear, until accompanied by a low muffled sound, hot air waves tore the tent apart and rolled up the broken leather.

When the warlord looked up in shock, he heard a hoarse roar from the distance.

The elder at the front has already led people into the innermost layer of the city gate.

This distance... is completely within reach!

And at that moment, the elder also saw him.

Behind the broken visor, the face covered with scales raised the corners of its mouth with a crazy smile.

"Gakarona!"

She shouted hoarsely, "Can you still keep up?"

"Can keep up."

The panting burly snake man raised his large shield and blocked the whizzing javelin for her.

The elder asked, "How many of us are left?"

Gacarona turned around, hurriedly counted the guards following behind him, and shouted: "Sixteen!"

"Okay, follow me and tell me when there are six left—"

The elder held the cracked scimitar in his mouth, reached out and pulled out the heavy steel spear, raised it high, chopped it down, and smashed it violently, smashing the helmet and skull of the ghoul in front of him into pieces, and stepped on the corpse towards forward, rushing straight into the advancing array.

It was like a boulder thrown into the waves, causing waves of blood.

With the blessing of armor and secret ritual, the curved steel spear swept across, brutally defeating those who dared to block it.

But on the ground, a ghoul who fell to the ground suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her leg tightly, blocking her for a moment.

The spear breaks.

Immediately afterwards, a ghoul rushed forward, desperately thrusting the dagger into the crack in the armor, piercing the abdomen and protruding from behind.

The elder roared, and after crushing the blocker on the ground, the broken spear stabbed the attacker's throat with his backhand, impaling him on the ground.

crucify!

Then, her vision went dark.

After a moment of trance, I heard the howl coming from the wind.

The arrow had penetrated the eye socket.

"Bastard, come and fight me!" she roared, and roughly pulled out the arrow from her eye socket with her backhand. Regardless of the profuse blood flow, she took off the long knife in her mouth and stepped forward!

"Get her!" The warlord snorted coldly, loosened the bowstring in his hand, and ordered to the left and right: "I want to use her skin to make a blanket!"

Dozens of ghouls drew their swords and surrounded the elder. But behind the elder, the guards who followed closely rushed forward desperately, opening up a crucial gap for her.

The warlord pulled the bow string again and aimed it at her head. The arrows roared, but this time, the elder's one eye was fixed on his movements and he raised his arm to block the fatal arrow.

The intact arm armor was torn and penetrated by this terrifying arrow.

Only his intact right arm was left, holding a broken knife tightly.

She gritted her teeth, her lips split to the temples, and venom dripped from the corners of her mouth, hissing. Like a mad dog with its target firmly in mind, it charged forward.

Gacarona followed behind them, and instantly felt the pressure around them increase sharply. When he suddenly turned around, he found that, unknowingly, there were only four personal guards left behind them after they had been fighting all the way...

It wasn't even enough to cover them and break out again.

"Your Majesty!" he shouted hastily.

The elder did not look back.

Instead, he accelerated his speed and stepped forward, regardless of those who were blocking him in front. He broke free from the incomplete armor that protected him and actually flew up, crossing this insignificant obstacle.

Pounce towards the enemy in sight!

"die!"

The warlord snorted coldly and fired the arrow. The fatal arrow flew out again and engulfed the elder's face. However, in the air, her body expanded rapidly, as if she had transformed into a big snake.

Atavism.

The teeth that were closed tightly gripped the two broken arrows.

The snake's eyes were burning with crazy light.

The warlord froze on the spot, only to feel his eyes go dark, and the shrill cold light quickly expanded, occupying his sight.

--cut!

Quietly, amidst the din of fighting and the shouts of fighting, the two people passed each other.

The elder rolled to the ground, staggered and tried to prop up his body, opened his mouth, and violently vomited out the broken internal organs and blood.

The ghoul warlord fell to the sky, blood gushing out from his neck.

A head rolled on the ground.

The frightened face was still staring blankly, trying to see what exactly happened.

But in the spinning world, the last thing he saw was the elder's snake eyes.

And behind her, on the dark outline of the sun ship, was the figure who was witnessing all this indifferently.

The phantom light of the sun shrouded the man.

In the darkness that is quickly swallowing up everything in front of you, it becomes the last light.

At the last moment, he finally understood.

Ah, it's the sun...

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For a moment, all sounds seemed to suddenly disappear.

The sounds of fighting and shouting suddenly stopped.

In the dead silence, all the ghouls turned back blankly and looked at the two figures surrounded by enemies in the deepest part of the city.

The Lord of the Swarm has disappeared?

With the support of Gakarona, the elder gritted his teeth and raised the trophy in his hand.

"Why don't you surrender yet?"

She growled hoarsely. The bleeding head dyed her face red, making it difficult to tell whether it was the blood or her eyes that were more vivid.

Countless snake people roared excitedly, and the cold wave spread quickly, covering the entire city.

The elder held on to his body tightly, and even though all the ghouls around him prostrated themselves in surrender or were hacked to death with random knives, they still did not fall down.

He just raised his head and looked into the distance with all his strength.

Reaching the bow of the ship, the figure nodded slightly, turned and left.

She closed her eyes in contentment.