At the same time, the lighting in the camp suddenly dimmed. Something "took away" the light.
The incident happened extremely suddenly, and several light sources in the camp went out at the same time. At the moment when light and dark alternated, Griffith vaguely saw a huge shadow coming towards him.
"Be careful!" Amber flew over, hugged Griffith and rolled around on the ground. The howling wind swept past, as sharp as a blade, and there was even a cracking sound of rocks being cut and chopped.
Lordes's low chant extended in the darkness, and the voice was majestic and terrifying, converging into rolling thunder. Amidst the thunder and roar, a dazzling lightning pierced the darkness.
The camp was illuminated again, and Griffith, who had just stood up from the ground, saw a huge shadow with wings on its back suddenly flashing in the mid-air not far away, with a terrifying pointed beak and ferocious hooks, as absurd as a nightmare. This shadow
He disappeared into the dark cave in the blink of an eye, as fast as an illusion.
What is this?
Before I could think about it, there was a dense rustling sound in the ruins of the temple and the crypt. Giant insects poured out like a tide. Each of them was the size of a bison, with dark purple carapace and claws as sharp as sickles.
Six insect tentacles run on the ground.
"These are the same kind of human-faced armor, the war bugs of the Xagai swarm. There are more than one kind of mutated bugs behind them!" Amber said, unfolding the adamantine gloves at the same time, interlacing his fists and creating an electric arc to wrap around himself,
"Surveys show that when their population reaches a certain size, a brainworm with the ability to command will be born."
"Oh? I'm still thinking that there were too few monsters along the way, and it was a little too easy," Griffith chuckled. "It seems that someone has gathered their strength and is waiting for us?"
The battle is about to break out, and the swarms of insects are like rivers, sweeping in from tunnels and caves in all directions. They make strange rustling noises, and their numbers are astonishing. Even an extraordinary person, once he falls into this sea of worms, half of his feet will be
Stepped into the abyss of death.
At the same time, there were some strange movements in the camp. The surrounding Beyonder teams dispersed quietly, and actually vaguely surrounded Griffith and Amber in the center. The muskets in the hands of the elite assault scouts were also in
A state of readiness.
Just waiting for an order.
"Griffith," Amber said urgently, "there is danger..."
Amber's body is surrounded by spiritual energy, and a pair of illusory wings are born on her back. As the God of Storm's chosen one, she can activate her mythical form at any time.
"Wait, Amber, don't worry," Griffith gently patted the girl on the shoulder to tell her to calm down.
Whether it's a conspiracy or a trap, it's meaningless as long as it doesn't come out.
The members of the Extraordinary Commandos have not taken action against Griffith until now. So, Griffith de Ravenel, as the flag captain of Bayerland and a senior officer of the Senate, has the military power granted by the country.
handle, with all violence as a shield.
Come on, let's plot against each other! Griffith held Han Guang in his hand and waved forward: "Infantry, spread out in horizontal formation.
"Osiris, Jeremiah, come forward!"
Under this order, there was a vague aura that resonated with heaven and earth. The assault scouts suddenly felt their blood surge, their fighting spirit surged, and they acted instinctively. The extraordinary people present had an indescribable feeling that they could not resist.
Fear and shock.
The bishop and sword master who were originally standing in the middle of the team suddenly felt that they were being spurred by some invisible will. Even though they were extraordinary beings, they also felt helpless and irresistibly moved along the chessboard.
go ahead.
Amber, who had been standing by her side, took half a step back in shock. In her memory, Griffith was a reserved sergeant, an armored cavalry galloping on the battlefield, and a diligent young officer. In any case, he was a close and familiar person.
partner.
However, with this order, it was as if a sunrise had risen in this dark underground. In the vast rays of light, just by standing with his sword in his hand, Griffith had a powerful aura that stood out from the sky, making people look at him.
One movement or one look can make the world shake and the situation change!
The characteristics of the war knight were fused with the identity of the flag captain, and the orders achieved amazing results. Even Griffith did not expect that his orders and momentum would make even extraordinary people unable to resist.
He felt that he was touching the threshold of "strong assertion" of the authority of the demigod persona Breaker of Laws.
After receiving the order, Bishop Osiris' whole body was wrapped in light. He took big steps, his majestic body lying across the entrance and exit of the camp. The temporary camp relied on the ruins of the original underground temple, with impenetrable pits and low walls on the front.
The scouts set up a defensive line, but the only exit was a flat and narrow stone bridge, and the bishop's burly body blocked the road like a war elephant.
The bald man's robes were blown up by the strong wind, revealing his silver heavy armor and strong bronze-like muscles.
Like a Titan, he swung a heavy hammer and smashed it head-on against the large swarm of Shargai War Insects that were charging towards them.
"Boom——"
Low sound waves spread underground. The bugs that were hammered by Osiris shattered into pieces. The bugs behind them swarmed in, but they ran into the invisible sound waves. No matter how brave they were and fearless of death, the mysterious power was still there.
Glue generally sticks and cannot be removed.
Osiris's heavy attack creates a large-scale slowing effect while attacking.
Immediately, he stepped aside, and Jeremiah waved his two swords and crossed each other. The sword blades rolled up a pale storm, making a tooth-itching tearing sound. Wherever they went, all the insect swarms that the blades touched were killed.
Tear it into pieces and pus everywhere.
After a sweep, Jeremiah took another step back, and Osiris stepped forward in turn.
The bishop and the sword master alternately cooperated, one defending and the other attacking, taking turns. The dense insect swarm crowded on the stone bridge and was swept repeatedly by the two. The crushed giant insect remains covered the knees in the blink of an eye, covering the people under the bridge.
The pits are also filled.
At the same time, Griffith saw that the Beyeland skirmishers wandering around the perimeter were also retreating to the defense line. They fired a round of volleys and then threw grenades. These skirmishers were all from the light infantry units directly under the legion.
It is common for selected warriors to stand in front of the large army front line and snipe the enemy's thousands of troops in a sparse formation.
Even though their main weapons were changed from bows and arrows to flintlocks, their tactical movements were already so skillful that they seemed to be engraved in their bones. They retreated while fighting without any confusion, relying on short-term firepower cover to kill and delay insects.
Then, armed with bayonets and short rifles, they retreated behind the defense line along the pre-demarcated road.
Immediately afterwards, Beyelan's line soldiers began to attack. They lined up in a thin line, commanding from a high position, and fired one after another with flintlock rifles, piercing the carapace of the insects at close range and knocking them to the ground.
This is the tactic of Beyelan's regular troops. Powerful Beyonders serve as the backbone of defense and breakthrough. With the cooperation of the army, they can block enemy forces several times their size. After stabilizing the front line, the artillery, armored cavalry or high-speed troops in the rear
The extraordinary person will seize the opportunity and launch a full blow.
Finally, Lordes' high-level magic spell was ready. A rolling cloud of thunder and lightning gathered underground, making an indescribable scream of whipping. A huge blue electric arc smashed into the insect swarm, bouncing around, and the loud noise made
There was a dull buzzing in everyone's ears.
The arc cut off the insect swarm, leaving behind charred remains wherever it went. Faced with mutated creatures that were unable to produce blood, the lethality of high-level mystical scholars could even surpass that of heavy artillery.
The attack of the insect swarm was immediately suffocated. In a very short period of time, they had laid a thick layer of debris on the ground, but they had not caused any human casualties. There were even two extraordinarys and most extraordinarys in the camp.
The person did not take action.
"They played pretty well." Griffith smiled and nodded.
When the insect swarm suddenly attacks, it's so dense that it's scary. However, when it hits a well-organized army, it's like a flood hitting a dam, making it difficult to move forward.
"The higher-ranking races in the swarm and even the brain worms are about to take action," Amber said. "The war worms are their consumables, but they are not unlimited. If the damage is too great, it will shake the foundation of the entire group."
Griffith did not have much experience in fighting these creatures. However, according to the general history of occultism, he also knew that the next creatures to join the battle would be creatures with psychic powers and special attack capabilities. Only in this way could it be possible to shake the human defense line.
He turned his gaze sideways and saw another transcendent clown standing on the ground like an oak tree. Although he looked dull, his power as a transcendent was unquestionable.
With high-level wizards like Lordes sitting in charge, large-scale attack spells can sweep away the low-level mutant insect swarms, forcing the powerful races among them to be exposed as soon as possible, and then wipe them out in one fell swoop. No matter what kind of attack the insects come up with next, they will
He bumped into the hands of two powerful supernatural beings, Griffith and the Joker!
Wait, something is wrong!
At this moment, Griffith suddenly discovered that the face of Professor Lordes, who was commanding the battle high up in the camp, was pale and lifeless. The battle had just begun, and there should not be much consumption on this high-level wizard.
That's right.
Immediately afterwards, a dark green beam of light flashed in the darkness, and an extremely majestic aura was overwhelming.
The entire crypt seemed to have collapsed at this moment, and the heavy pressure on my heart made me feel painful. Amber and many extraordinary people on the side knelt on the ground without even participating in the battle.
What kind of will is this!?
Griffith heard illusory sounds. The mysterious power that eroded reality was even above him.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
In the sinister flute sound like music, a picture of nothingness emerged in Griffith's mind. He vaguely saw a vast virgin forest, with volcanoes and lakes scattered among them, and huge strange things he had never seen before were rushing through it.
A fiery red outline flashed deep in the forest, which was clearly Erza's figure. Her body was wrapped with something indescribable, like butterfly wings or a parasitic monster.
She ran in the forest, not knowing what she was avoiding. Wherever she went, plants withered and unknown vegetation grew like fiery red moss, like a river dividing the forest.
Mutation!? Erza's psychic powers are out of control?!
Griffith was shocked. The fantasy disappeared immediately. He sensed Erza's position, deep underground. At the same time, there was another extremely huge and daunting will hanging in the void.
"It's you……
"The strong man of mankind...
"Come to me, follow my trail, come to me... leave the charlatan...
"The great Chizen Iza will help you."
Chizen Iza...who is this?
"Protect him!"
Griffith didn't have time to calculate so much, and immediately ran in the direction of Lordes. The high-level wizard's face was as white as paper, and he was mumbling something hurriedly. Beads of sweat wet his hair, and he even shook his head.
The hand holding the wand trembled.
Huge coercion suddenly came, pressing down on Lordes. No one could see the invisible collision of spiritual levels, but it shocked all the extraordinary people present. The spiritual energy was violently pulled, making a loud tearing sound.
, even many insects suddenly lost their direction and started screaming and running around.