The martialists were trapped in a hopeless situation.
The infected ground seemed to have become the enemy's domain. No matter where they hid, they would be easily discovered. If they wanted to escape, they would have to face the nearly ten-meter-tall wall and the strange black tentacles. Once they were caught, it would be difficult to escape with their own strength. And if they were to fight to the death, anyone could feel the powerful pressure emitted by the enemy. Not everyone would dare to step forward and face the challenge of death when faced with an opponent with such a huge disparity in strength.
The only one who chose this path was Fei Yuhan.
"You guys go first!"
Fei Yuhan's clear voice came from the earpiece. A white figure rushed out from the darkness and rushed toward the magic creature while facing the surrounding tentacles. The light emitted from her body was clearly visible. That was the manifestation of the Force of Nature. Before this, she could only wrap it around her arms.
The writhing tentacles pounced at her like venomous snakes, but Fei Yuhan dodged left and right with her feet. She managed to brush past the tentacles a few times, and only when she could no longer evade would she open her fist into a palm and slice off the tentacles. White light gathered in front of her fingers to form a sharp cone, like a hidden blade that could be extended and retracted at will.
Upon seeing this, the other martialists escaped from their hiding places and ran toward the wall closest to them.
Mister Youlong was the first to charge.
"What a joke. Do you think you can escape from my domain like this?"
The magic creature raised its long arm and swatted at the captain who was running at the front. The seemingly unreachable arm suddenly expanded several times, becoming long and thick in the blink of an eye!
At the last moment, Mister Youlong realized that the situation was not in his favor and turned around to block the attack. At the same time, a dazzling light erupted from his hand. But after two flashes, he was smashed into the ground along with the giant arm!
After a loud bang, even the bottom of the pit was pressed into a deep gully by this blow, and the concrete fragments lying across the path were turned into a layer of fine powder.
When the opponent raised its arm again, there was only a flat pile of flesh left in the ravine.
The magic creature swept up the mangled body along with the mud and stuffed it into the "crack" under its body. In an instant, the Erosion seemed to have expanded.
Roland realized that it was using the core cyclone of the Martialists to widen the path of Erosion. He did not know why, but there was an inexplicable displeasure in his heart. It was as if someone had taken over his things — those cyclones … should have belonged to this world, belonged to him.
He couldn't tolerate this fellow's impudence anymore.
"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Phyllis and Dawnen appeared behind him. "The pit is about to be filled with tentacles."
"Of course it's to get rid of them before reinforcements arrive — but this process must not be seen by anyone." Roland patted Ling's head. "Go knock out those that are not held back by the tentacles. Be quick, and give me a signal when you're done."
"That's easy. I'm going now … Gurgle …" Ling replied and disappeared into the shadows.
"After that, it's a frontal breakthrough." He looked at the enemy's body that was nearly ten meters tall. Although he had experience fighting similar opponents, and he knew that as long as he pulled out the astrolabe in the center of the Mana Body, he would be able to destroy the enemy, it was a new problem to approach that position. After thinking for a moment, Roland pulled Phyllis over and whispered in her ear.
"Your Majesty, how can we —" Phyllis said in surprise.
"If I say it's possible, then it's possible. The most important thing now is to solve the problem," he interrupted her firmly. "This is an order!"
"Yes …" Phyllis hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. "I understand."
"Then there's only one troublesome fellow left." Roland frowned and looked at Fei Yuhan. While speaking, she had been sent flying twice by the enemy. Blood seeped out of the corners of her mouth and body, but she still stubbornly climbed up from the ground and attacked the behemoth that was several times her size.
Although she was injured and her movements were not as agile as before, her imposing manner did not weaken. She did not look like a trapped beast in a desperate situation, but a stubborn rock exposed in a torrent.
However, the number of tentacles intercepting her increased, and it was already extremely dangerous for her to deal with the attacks from all directions. Coupled with the enemy's ever-changing hands, it was almost impossible for her to get close to the enemy. If not for the magical creature focusing most of its attention on killing the escaping martialists, she might not have lasted until now.
As she was in the center of the Scarlet Blood, Ling could not sneak in quietly, so she could only hope that Fei Yuhan collapsed on her own.
"Your Majesty, I knocked everyone unconscious." Ling's voice suddenly sounded in the earpiece.
"Well done —" Not a chance! Roland only realized halfway through his sentence that the earpiece was a channel that could be used by the entire squad! On the other side, Fei Yuhan was obviously stunned and staggered. It was this opening that caused her to be sent flying for the third time. The white light covering her body completely dissipated, and it was obvious that she had lost consciousness.
"Now!" Roland braced himself and shouted. Even though there was a small flaw in the plan, he finally found an opportunity —
"Sorry for my rudeness!" Phyllis opened the magic claws on her back, grabbed his ankle, and spun him on the spot! Roland suddenly felt the world spinning, and the contents of his stomach almost surged up to his throat. When the rotation reached its peak, Phyllis suddenly released her claws. Under the inertia, Roland was like an arrow released from a bow, flying straight towards the magical creature!
The moment Roland left the cover of the Lightless Curtain, the enemy also noticed the "unknown object" coming at him. It dropped the martial artists who were knocked unconscious and reached out to slap Roland, as if it was trying to kill a fly.
However, the collision did not happen as expected.
Roland easily pierced through the pitch-black arm and crashed into its chest. Its tall and burly body was no longer indestructible, and it seemed to have returned to its original form — a group of imaginary illusions.
The magical creature roared in horror. After a moment, it seemed to suddenly understand. "It's you — you didn't listen to my advice after all!"
Roland grasped the rotating astrolabe on its chest with both hands and pulled it hard. The crimson galaxy gradually turned blue and white, and the power in his body was also cheering as if it was expecting something. "Was that your brother last time? I'm sorry, it's a bit slurred, and I didn't hear its advice at all. "
"'We' are one —" The magical creature's voice also began to distort. "Stop your foolishness. This is the last warning! Otherwise, everything will be irreversible. Everything will return to nothingness, and the accumulation of thousands of years will be destroyed. Such a crime … is not something you can … bear … "
The moment the astrolabe was pulled out, the creature's voice stopped abruptly.
A dazzling white light soared into the sky and almost illuminated the entire pit. An indescribable sense of satisfaction filled Roland's body, as if his plea had been answered.
The heartbeat of the earth seemed to have become much clearer.
For a moment, he felt that he had become one with the world.
…
In the chaotic Realm of Mind, the King of Nightmares suddenly opened its eyes!
Just a moment ago, it felt a trace of an unprecedented rhythm, as if a song was accidentally played in the chaotic waves, which formed a sharp contrast with the chaos around it.
Previously, when it was tracking the connection of the legacy shard, it had experienced a similar experience, but it had failed several times. After all, the lower consciousness was extremely complex, and a little carelessness would cause it to lose its way.
But this time, it was much more vivid and clear.
This proved that the location that triggered the rhythm was nearby.
The corners of Valkries' lips curled up slightly.
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