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Hu Er stood on the wall of St. Ke Castle, looking at the densely packed corpses under the black wall. Broken armors were stained with blood, and broken swords were all alone.
Another wave of undead demons had been defeated. Only the gods knew when they would launch the next wave of attacks.
They did not need to sleep, were not afraid of pain, and had no fear. Their numbers were increasing, while the people in St. Ke Castle were decreasing. It was hopeless, and they could not see a future.
Hu Er looked up at the lonely red figure on the cliff at the top of the castle, which was reflected in the blood of the city.
It had not talked to her for a long time. Ever since Maldini told her the secret, there seemed to be a huge gap between them.
Hu Er had grown up with her. Whenever there was a reward from the palace and the Divine Hall, she would give it the best one. Fearing that someone would assassinate it, she would let Hu Er sleep in it at night and protect it carefully.
Hu Er still remembered that when it fell into the water, it almost died. She carried it on her back to the Divine Hall, and with a sword, she forced the highest medical center of the Divine Hall to treat it, which made the Great Priest furious …
After Hu Er grew up, he remembered everything silently in his heart. He never talked about it, but he would never forget it.
Even when she asked Maldini to kill his army and himself when he came out of the desert, Hu Er never blamed her.
She even tried to persuade him to go back to the King's Court.
But all of this suddenly fell from heaven to hell because of Maldini's words, making Hu Er feel suffocated and desperate.
Every time it thought of this, it would hate Maldini to the core, to the depths of its soul!
Why did he say it! Why!
But he had to put up with Maldini's demonic face every day, because only when he was in St. Ke Castle would it not fall …
Hu Er wiped off the blood on his face and glanced at the starship in the distance. His eyes dimmed, and he slowly walked through the aisle that was full of wounded soldiers.
"Hoacton, don't worry. I will climb up again after I die. Don't even think about reneging on the money you owe me!"
In the passageway, a heavily injured golden-armored warrior who no longer had any medicine to treat untied his broken armor and made a gray joke to his companions beside him.
Compared to the Purple Gold Knight and the nobles, who were silent and had a look of hopelessness on their faces, the warriors of the lower ranks did not think too much. At this moment, their only wish was:
"Dear Sun God, now that I have a full meal, I will call anyone grandpa. After all, even if I die, there will still be something in my stomach to go to the Underworld." The other warrior opened his mouth wide and stared at the sky. It was as if a delicious Oz pie would fall from the sky.
"I heard that Earthlings' meat tastes good. Unfortunately, I didn't dare to eat a plate of it when it was placed in front of me. Now, if you give me another chance, I will definitely say, 'Hey, give me two whole servings!' Can't eat it? If I can't eat it, I'll bring it back! "The grumbling of the warrior with the big mouth resonated. Immediately, a low-level warrior said with infinite longing.
"Milca, do you not want your head anymore? I heard that the Imperial Court is asking for help from the Earthlings? If you say such things again, aren't you afraid of being beheaded? "an older warrior said weakly.
"Behead me then. My head will roll off sooner or later. Don't blame me for being too frank. With just the few of us, wanting to win against the Undead Demons is simply a joke. We will all die sooner or later," the warrior with the big mouth continued to speak indifferently.
"I still want to live. I hope that the gods will return soon and save us," a warrior with a young face prayed as he looked at the gray sky with infinite hope.
"Pfft, gods? Please forgive me for being blunt, but there are no gods at all. Where are they? Where are they? Can you conjure them up for me to see? " The warrior with the big mouth reached out his hand and purposely spread it out in front of the young warrior's crotch. It was as if he wanted the young warrior to hand over the gods from somewhere.
"Look! Gods! "
As soon as the warrior with the big mouth finished speaking, a warrior with a lame leg beside him jumped up and pointed at the sky excitedly as he shouted.
Everyone immediately roared with laughter. It was good enough to be able to laugh before death. In the future, when they became members of the Undead Demons, they would not even be able to laugh.
But the laughter gradually stopped. One by one, figures stood up and held onto the wall. They looked at the sky with wide eyes.
Soon, more and more people discovered the abnormality. They surged to the edge of the city wall like a tide and looked at the gray sky excitedly.
There, where there should have been a dark moon, there were a few warriors who were farmers and could still calculate the date when the three moons would appear. But now, it was a huge magical object sparkling with crystal light. It was square and slowly rotating, sprinkling clear divine light like a god.
There was a huge pillar of light extending from below it to the ground. It moved slowly as it moved, stirring up dust and sending sand and stones flying. It was majestic.
In the pillar of light, rays of light descended from the sky and scattered in all directions. They formed sparkling figures, holding bodies of light in their hands and passing by.
Above their heads, triangular flying objects whistled through the sky, shooting down beams of light and illuminating the entire camp of the Undead Demons.
Many people's eyes were hurt by the piercing light, and they could hardly open them. Tears kept flowing out of their eyes.
After a while, the dazzling light dimmed. The camp of the Undead Demons was in a mess. Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and some were even directly vaporized in the air. The whole place was filled with a burning smell.
The sparkling "gods" held the bodies of light in their hands and twisted them like lightning whips, clearing something in the sky above the messy camp of the Undead Demons. It was a dazzling scene.
Only those with great strength and eyesight could see that at the end of the lightning whips of the "gods," tiny insects were "electrocuted" to death …
"Great God, have you finally come to the human world?"
"Supreme God, please save us!"
"God, you are so devout …"
"God!"
…
On the wall of St. Ke Castle, people knelt down like a tide.
There were also people shouting.
"All the Ten Thousand Spirits Demons have been killed!"
"Look, it's their camp!"
"God, you have finally brought the punishment."
"Damn the Undead!"
"We won! We are still alive!"
…
Hu Er was slightly startled. Seeing a person flying from the sky to the top of the castle, he couldn't help but quicken his heavy footsteps.
On the other side of the continent, it was the morning, and many transport planes were hurriedly flying out of the spaceships, heading towards the habitat of the Bryn race.
"The connection between the mutants and the outside world has been cut off. It is probably because their owners don't want the Spin Cube to find them." The slender electric man looked at the images sent back by the exploration aircraft and said, "The technical direction of the Cube should be more focused on pure energy, which is the opposite of us. We are more focused on the material."
Chu Yunsheng didn't say anything. He was always paying attention to the Silver Legion. Whether Commander He's plan could succeed or not was not an exaggeration to say that it was the key to success or failure.
Now it was a race against time.
The attack speed of the Spin Cube was too fast. A large number of crystal "warriors" cooperated with the triangular attack planes, bombarding and cleaning up the Undead Legion.
In the orbit of 560,000 kilometers, the Spin Cube began to gradually change its orbit, flying around the planet as if it wanted to scatter the crystal warriors to all corners of the planet.
Chu Yunsheng was very surprised. The aircraft released by the Spin Cube was not the small cube that he had seen before, but the triangular shield aircraft that he had seen outside the Sword Peak Castle.
Moreover, what he saw at that time was very shabby, and the outer shell was full of scars, but now it seemed to be full of vitality.
When did the Tzolk 'in beings make the triangular shield aircraft?
Chu Yunsheng remembered that the Ice and Fire Elemental races had used similar aircraft before. Could it be that they were not Tzolk 'in beings?
Impossible. Whether it was the shape of the Spin Cube or the crystal warriors, they all proved that they were Tzolk 'in beings.
Could it be the Tzolk 'in beings' ancestors that he had seen before? According to the theory of going back to the past, it was possible.
However, Chu Yunsheng still didn't believe that it was going back to the past. He insisted that it was in the future, so he was a little confused.
The image of the entire planet was quickly assembled. Dazzling rays of light came from the places where the Death Army was concentrated, covering the sky and earth as they flickered in different parts of the planet.
And it quickly expanded to the whole planet, like mushroom clouds, as time went by, it would ignite the entire planet!
One after another, the triangular shield aircraft flew past, and under the laser beam, the dazzling light bulged, and the crystal warriors followed, cleaning up the mutant insects.
They advanced layer by layer, from the sky to the ground, carpet bombing all the Undead Legion.
The "prophecy" that Chu Yunsheng once told Hu Er had become a reality-
"If the devil really comes, I will give you a blanket supersonic cruise bombing, it will be as easy as blowing up a group of pigs in the fence."
The Undead Legion was not a pig, but they used the flesh and blood of all races. In the face of the rapid bombardment of the triangular shield aircraft, they had almost no resistance. They couldn't run away, and they couldn't hit them, so they could only endure the bombardment.
The Great Bombardment continued, from morning to night, from sunrise to moonset, the bombardment continued.
The light almost illuminated the entire planet, and there was not a single place that was dark.
The Silver Legion never sent back a definite message. The communication channel outside was strongly interfered with by the Great Bombardment, and it was interrupted several times.
The pictures sent by the exploration aircraft were also intermittent, and many of them were even shot down by the triangular shield aircraft.
Chu Yunsheng always paid attention to one person – Deadpool.
It was currently the strongest individual in the Undead Legion, but it never appeared, nor did it organize an effective counterattack against the Crystal Warriors.
About the next morning, the communication channel that was still in the midst of the magnificent Great Bombardment briefly recovered for a moment. Commander He, who personally went to the battle, intermittently came from the other side of the transport aircraft with a hint of excitement, and said in a simple secret language, "… it appeared … the fish took the bait! … "
Chu Yunsheng immediately flew out of the starship and launched an attack!
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Today is the first time, I can't hold it anymore, my left eye has been crying, it is probably inflamed again. From midnight to now, I have written a total of five chapters, which is the most in the history of Floating Fire. I have reached my limit, I beg for monthly votes!
^ (To be continued.)
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