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Chapter 56 Everyone has a switch, just find it right

The commander of the rebel column, the demon hunter Parachim Rabindra, led her soldiers in a desperate retreat.

The front line was out of control. Beyeland's reserve troops gave the troops who rushed up the hill a head-on blow and pushed them down the mountain. Most of Oscar's hybrid experimental subjects were defeated and eliminated together, and the remaining few were surrounded.

live.

However, only a part of the frontline troops were defeated. Due to the limited width of the battlefield, many phalanxes under other senior commanders have not yet participated in the exhibition. Especially the column led by the fallen wizard Joseph is still very complete. As long as they enter the battle, everything will be fine.

Got up.

Paraxin asked her guards to follow her and quickly moved closer to the Chinese army.

This group of people came down from the low hill. They seemed to have ran for a while, but they did not encounter any supporting troops.

When the soldiers slowed down in surprise, the keen Parachin suddenly found himself in a vast, corrupted black quagmire. The phalanx that was supposed to be connected here was nowhere to be seen; as far as the eye could see, everything was removed from the field of vision.

In the distance, there is only the same swamp as the outline of the army on the lake.

"Where are our troops?"

"Where is Joseph's fifth column?"

The officers and soldiers couldn't help but stop, extremely surprised by the unexpected and huge changes. Even if they couldn't see the whole picture, they could vaguely sense that danger was lurking beneath their feet like a spider web.

Paraxin's fear exceeded everyone else's. Because in the air and the rotten soil, an extremely ominous smell touched her spirituality, trembling from the depths of her heart. She felt the floating on the land.

It smells of putridity and the rotten stench of the indescribable things lurking deep in the mire of decay.

The roar of fighting that should have filled the world could not be heard. There were no corpses or bloodstains on the ground, and the black mire seemed to have swallowed up everything.

Not long ago, before launching the last attack, the commander at the front received a report that the fifth column and many troops led by the fallen wizard Joseph of the Chinese army could not follow to support as planned - they encountered some strange attacks in many directions.

The enemy is attacking, and Commander Joseph is trying to disperse the intrusion.

Harassments by rangers and skirmishers were not uncommon on the battlefield. The three commanders on the front line, Green, Serel and Parachin, judged that this was not a big deal.

However, these vital reserves disappeared.

Without the mess of corpses after the battle, words alone cannot describe this absolute silence and indescribable desolation. It is impossible to imagine the sinister existence inhabiting it. I can't hear anything, and I can't see a boundary in this wide mud.

; The absolute silence and utter monotony amplified the horror to a sickening level.

Is it over? What happened... Paraxin suddenly saw hundreds of soldiers stumbling towards him from a distance. Some of them were wearing the colorful uniforms of the regular troops, and some were wearing the gray cloth clothes of the auxiliary troops.

"Go and have a look!" she said to her subordinates, "let them gather together and take us to find other troops."

Immediately, several sergeants stood up and ran towards the soldiers.

"I told you!

"Everyone, stop right there! Get in line! The column commander has an order to give you."

The leading sergeant shouted. But some soldiers looked at the approaching reinforcements and felt something was not right.

"They seemed to be seriously injured."

"The man's arms are gone. How can he still travel?" another person echoed.

The sergeant also saw that each of the phalanx soldiers and auxiliary soldiers who arrived were seriously injured, and some even had their necks bitten off, revealing horrifying white bones, and their eyes were shining with a frightening green light.

This doesn't feel right...

"Stop, stop where you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier rushed up and bit the leading sergeant's throat.



Paraxin's heart was about to jump out of her throat. Ever since she became the commander, she had become accustomed to riding a horse and hadn't run like this for a long time.

But now she ran faster than anyone else. Her soldiers also ran faster than the other. Those who ran slower fed those terrible creatures, and then the mutilated corpses stood up and joined the ranks of biting the living.

Tide of corpses!

Seven Gods! Paraxin has seen many monsters, but the living dead have only been heard in rumors. This kind of cursed monster feeds on fresh flesh and blood and hunts living creatures endlessly. They are killed by them.

Killed living creatures will be transformed into monsters like them.

It’s over! It’s completely over! The Chinese military formations assembled on the plain must have been attacked by living corpses during the fiercest battle. Coupled with the Beyeland cavalry that has been wandering around, all the reserves may have been destroyed.

Got it!

Paraxin felt that her legs were as heavy as lead, and her breathing was like a broken bellows. There was no sergeant left around her, only herself, who ran to nowhere in the chaos.

Reason was evaporating. She suddenly stopped in a cold feeling. Every bit of spirituality was strongly warning her not to go any further!

Layers of murmurs lingered in her ears, making her extremely annoyed. Suddenly, a huge and strange object appeared in front of her, sharp and abrupt about a hundred feet in front, glowing with a dark red light. This was definitely not a piece of

The huge stone, both its incredible size and its astonishing contours prove that it is not a creation of nature.

This is an artistic statue... Paraxin stood there as if under a spell, standing blankly until her line of sight covered with black lines was projected on the object, allowing her to see the whole thing clearly.

This is Yin Xiusi, or the flesh and blood fortress that Yin Xiusi turned into...

This huge object had moved for a certain distance before stopping. At this moment, it was twisting, transforming from a rigid shell to a living thing. It had a pale eye, tentacles, and crazy arms and legs split between the chitinous carapace and flesh.

The tentacles and tentacles surge outwards, sweeping towards the living people.

"ah--!"

Parachin let out one last scream, and then her body and mind disappeared into this indescribable object that came back to life.

"Human ability has its limits. Through constant exploration, I discovered the truth. This skin is a cage that imprisons our great souls. The more powerful we are, the more we will discover the insignificance and insignificance of the human body.

Fragile.

"Finally, I got it, got the secret of the world. From the beginning, we are the ultimate life that surpasses humans and all living things!"

Yin Xiusi let out a huge roar of human voice. After his consciousness was silent for a while, he seemed to have returned. The chaotic shape began to take shape, with bat wings growing on its back, and its dark torso was like an oval with folds and folds like a squid.

The body has huge tentacles wrapped around protruding knob-like objects, and six legs extend from the knobs, like spider legs for support. It has no head, and its neck is like petals blooming, from which a group of squirming hairs protrudes.

of tentacles.

The Beyeran army pursuing the enemy and the fleeing rebels were walking through the black mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The noise they heard could only be described as crazy. Some of the sounds can only be made by humans.

Some of them must rely on the vocal cords of animals, and the two sounds come from the same source. The feeling is simply creepy. The beast-like roars and unscrupulous rituals reach a climax at this moment, turning into the howling of ghosts and wolves like demons possessing them.

The air was agitated, like a raging wind from the abyss of hell. The chaotic howling would stop from time to time, and what those hoarse voices chanted was that terrible prayer, which filled the human brain:

"This is the body we use to rule mankind! In ancient times, we could even enter the universe and travel through the deep sea! This is the sacred form that built great civilization and history."



"You can go now. Go to the river. It's safe there." Gil de Ace, who was riding a skeletal horse, signaled to Joshua, who had become a necromancer. "Let go of our Desai and give it to him."

Weapons, we are retreating."

Joshua nodded silently and immediately began to untie him.

"?"

Desai, who was beaten and captured alive by an enemy who was completely unable to resist, was full of doubts. He first lost contact with the main force, and then his former companion caught him and kept watching the distance from the edge of the battlefield.

The flesh and blood fortress of fierce battle and silence.

Immediately afterwards, strange black swamps spread everywhere, and the rebel army was attacked by living corpses and fell into chaos. Soon, the rebels on the low hills poured down like a mountain torrent, completely collapsing.

The stiff flesh and blood fortress came to life at this moment.

At this moment, Desai, who witnessed this scene, gained some indescribable occult knowledge.

This is a hybrid body. Its twisted and deformed body requires powerful psychic energy to maintain. It has no psychic shield, but it has strong chitin heavy armor and powerful flesh and blood. It is extremely powerful and its self-healing ability is extremely amazing. It can

Recover injuries in a very short time.

The hybrid has the ability to frighten the enemy and traumatize the mind. As long as they are within a certain range of it or look at it, humans will suffer an irresistible loss of sanity, hear unspeakable gibbering, and eventually fall into irreparable madness.

The red bastard sprayed out dark green slime, and the soldiers nearby were immediately unable to move as if they had fallen into a swamp. The slime stuck to their armor and even hissed and burned.

"What's going on? Gil," Desai was shaking a little. He tried to calm himself and asked calmly, "What do you know?"

"It's a long story." Gil tilted his head, and there seemed to be a kind smile on his dead face. "To put it simply, the performance of the selected one exceeded expectations, so you don't need to be used. That's gratifying, gratifying.

Congratulations!"

Hmm? What to use?

As soon as he finished speaking, several familiar figures suddenly rushed towards him from a distance.

"Desai, we are here!"

At this crazy moment, a brilliant golden light appeared in front of Desai's eyes.

Lanzada, Paxiu and several cavalrymen rushed over. They fought on the battlefield for a long time. The man and the horse were obviously on the verge of exhaustion of physical strength and almost lost the ability to move. However, the trainee nun's

The body is covered with a light golden halo, and just looking at it makes people happy and courageous.

The girl didn't know where the power came from. She waved a silver staff and swept it towards the undead creatures blocking her like a gust of wind. Wherever the silver light went, the terrifying undead creatures were all struck by the warm spiritual energy.

fragments.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

Gil de Ace raised the giant bone sword and nodded to Desai calmly: "Everyone has a switch, just find it correctly. This is called saturation preparation, well,

"like this--"

Gil drove the skeletal horse, galloped up, used his heavy armor to receive a blow from Lansada, and then knocked her off the horse with his sword.

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