Chapter 212 Human Tragedy and Attack

Chapter 212 "Human Tragedy and Attack"

"How could it be possible? This is impossible! Why did the teleportation stone fail?"

"Damn it, who said the faith shield of the Temple of Storms is indestructible? I'm going to fucking kill you!"

"No, I still have a lot of wealth. I am the earl of the Oshan Empire. Whoever can rescue me will be given the title of real power."

In an instant, all kinds of expressions of sentient beings are manifested in a single thought. To say that they are full of ugliness would be an exaggeration.

If you want to talk about how these people feel now, it is regret, extremely regretful, and their intestines are twisted together, why didn't they leave just now? ?

However, in the face of the forbidden curse, all living beings are equal, the decisive ones win the way of life, and the ignorant ones end. This is not a kind of fairness.

When the shield of faith shattered, nearly three digits of nine-level spells swept across Estom. The people and aliens left behind watched helplessly as the spells fell from the sky. They had no choice but to wait for death.

The damaged teleportation scrolls on the ground were swept into the strong wind, and they were in tatters and looked even more solemn and lonely.

The old legend stood in front of the temple. He took back the steps he was about to take, with bitterness spreading in his mouth. He knew that Estom was finished, and so was the Seventh Storm Temple.

That was a forbidden spell. Even a high-level legendary spellcaster would have to prepare for a long time if he wanted to use it. But now he saw something. There were four forbidden spells hidden under his nose. Except for the sudden premonition of crisis, there were many subsequent spells. Not a single fart was heard.

What made him so desperate was not these forbidden spells, but the energy storm caused by a large number of spells. In such an environment, unless the true god came, no matter how powerful the teleportation spell was, he would not be able to successfully use it.

In other words, his painstakingly prepared Tinder plan was declared bankrupt before it even started.

"Teacher, do you want to use the last resort?"

Lyle and Lal came back at some unknown time. How could they not know what their teacher was thinking? Even now, the forbidden space also helped them make a choice. Being able to fight side by side with their teacher at the last moment is not a blessing. Come here for nothing.

"This is the last resort. Turn on the core protection first. How long can we last? Other branches should have received our request for help by now. We hope they can survive until then."

The old legend waved his hand and activated the final defense method of the temple. It was also a faith shield, but unlike the one that protected the entire Estom, this protection could resist the attack of a demigod-level powerhouse for three days.

Even the forbidden spell like just now can withstand three rounds. Even if it can't survive the arrival of reinforcements, it can at least survive.

"What about the people in the outer city?"

Lyle subconsciously mentioned it. After all, this shield of faith can only protect a small half of the area where the Temple of Storms is located. If it is turned on, everything else will have to be abandoned.

"Lyle, don't talk nonsense. At this point, we can't protect ourselves. What does other people have to do with us?"

Lal scolded, and then returned to the temple first to arrange

"Let's go, don't blame Lal for being cruel, he is right, we can't protect ourselves, everything is for the Temple of Storms."

The old legend knew the character of his disciple. He sighed, patted Lyle on the shoulder, and returned to the temple together without saying another word.

There was some struggle on Lyle's face, and heaven and man were at war in his heart. Finally, he hung down as if resigned to his fate, becoming even more angry at the culprit who caused all this.

"Yes, I understand."

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Qiao Yang looked at the re-raised trumpet faith shield and showed an expression that was indeed the case.

"Tsk, I have to say that this Storm Temple still has something. It took most of the power of the forbidden spell to completely break through the first layer of the bastard shell. However, how are you going to deal with the remaining power and the nine-ring spell, hahaha... …”

It is foreseeable that when the spell bombing ends, at least hundreds of thousands of people will die in this almost unsolvable disaster, and their deaths will be absolutely unpeaceful.

In the end, it is estimated that only the Temple of Storms, protected by the second layer of bastard shell, will be left, but this is exactly what he wants. The result is destruction anyway, it is just sooner or later. Is there any big difference? It seems not.

Qiao Yang sat firmly on the high platform, with a pair of eyes without any emotion like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, indifferent to the upcoming tragedy in the world.

Valier was also in the team. At this time, he was carrying his old friend who was crippled. A subtle unbearable flash appeared in his eyes. Thinking of the order given, he sighed helplessly.

The order was simple. After destroying Estom, Khalifa and another legendary Storm Guard who refused to surrender were executed in front of the Temple of Storms, and the bodies were handed over to Krathos.

As far as he knew, the spellcaster named Krasos was a lich who was good at playing with corpses, so the fate of his old friend and another legend was naturally self-evident.

He knew very well the reason why Qiao Yang asked him to do this, it was just to submit a certificate of honor, and the same was true for another legend who was loyal to Sisonia. If they were not completely separated from the Temple of Storms, their status here would be very embarrassing.

Furthermore, he has no way out. If he refuses the order, not to mention what Qiao Yang will do to them, the furious Sisonia will tear them into pieces and feed them to the fish. So they seem to be free, but in fact There is no choice, if you make one wrong step, you will be doomed.

No one really thinks that Qiao Yang, who can wipe out the lives of an entire city without changing his face, would open up to a legendary network like them that is not indispensable. How shameless is he?

At this moment, Estom, who has lost the shield of faith, is like a stripped little girl who has been thrown into a brothel, waiting to be destroyed by prostitutes who are like wolves and tigers.

Before the aftermath of the forbidden curse arrived, the nine-ring spells prepared by the casters arrived first, destroying the bustling city mercilessly. Under the well-prepared attack, all resistance was in vain.

"Nine-ring spell·Big meteor explosion!"

The Great Meteor Explosion is one of the more famous nine-ring spells. Although it is a nine-ring spell, it is rarely used in actual combat because its power is scattered. Not to mention the legendary strong ones, even some fourth-level people with keen senses can escape. Open, no harm will be done.

The reason why it is famous is also very simple, that is, its damage range is comparable to that of the Forbidden Curse. It cannot kill those who are too strong, but its lethality to civilians and low-level professionals is even better than the Forbidden Curse. Quality device, very easy to use.

Basically, high temperature, shock, and vibration, after these three things are eliminated, nothing will be left in a city, whether it is people or things.

Whenever a big event happens somewhere, you can see the shadow of this spell, either as the main attack or the finishing touch.

At this moment, hundreds of magic meteorites of different sizes roared, and the people nearby were directly impacted into a pile of rotten flesh, with blood flowing across them. The smell of burnt meat and the rich smell of blood floated in the air, which was disgusting. .

The impact of the large meteorite explosion not only took away a large number of lives, but also caused more obvious damage to the buildings.

Whether it is a tall watchtower, a gorgeous castle, a prosperous commercial district, a dilapidated dwelling, a dirty settlement, or a slum hidden in the darkness, they are all treated equally under the baptism of magic comparable to a natural disaster, and they all turn into flying objects. Ash, leaving only traces of burnt blackness.

"Nine-ring magic, as powerful as a mountain!"

"Nine-level spell·Advanced summoning!"

"Nine-level spell·Necromantic Storm!"

"..."

Dozens of nine-ring spells turned into substantial natural disasters, and various performances began with Estom as the stage.

The coercion, like a true god coming to the world, swept away Estom. The people who were fleeing were instantly shocked in place, and then were slaughtered wantonly by the summoned alien creatures. At this moment, the status of the lowly common people and the high-ranking nobles They are all lambs to be slaughtered.

Strong negative energy rose up and soon turned into reality. Ghosts emerged one after another, and the corpses on the ground stood up again and turned into walking zombies.

The figure of Krasos arrived inside the city at some point, his pale face filled with morbid excitement. He had not been so happy for a long time since he was subdued by Qiao Yang.

To what extent a soul lich in the legendary realm can achieve, there is no need to waste any more words. The four words "natural disaster of the undead" are enough to explain.

With the support of the undead, he came to the protected front of the Temple of Storms, accompanied by Valier and Deke. Deke was the legendary Storm Guard who was the first to surrender. They were carrying the half-dead Haha in their hands. Lifa and another legend who would rather die than surrender.

"Valier, it's time for you to take action. I believe you guys won't let the captain down, right~"

Krasos's eyes were a little malicious, but the master had already told them that if these two people dared to have any different intentions, Lady Sisonia would personally come and kill them, and all the corpses left behind would be his.

"Put away your disgusting eyes, you don't need to doubt my loyalty to you!"

Dyke snorted coldly, and then without hesitation gave the faith shield in front of him a knife. It was not enough to break the protection, but enough to draw out the people inside.

"Okay, I apologize to you for my rudeness. As compensation, I will give you a piece of advice. It doesn't matter who you believe in, but you can only have one loyalty."

The speaker is intentional and the listener is intentional. They are all smart people. Naturally they understand what Krasos' words mean. Although they have not been in contact for a long time, Qiao Yang is definitely not a good person. If he has to describe it, he is a cold-blooded dictator. .

The only thing he didn't understand was why such a person would gain such absolute support from many legendary powerhouses. Although they had only been in contact for a short time, the number of powerhouses in the Blood Sea Fleet was truly shocking.

With such a configuration, not to mention a small Estom, even those powerful forces with long reputations cannot stop it. It is incredible that their racial differences are so huge, but they can offer their loyalty to a captain who has not yet broken through the legend. This Obviously extremely abnormal.

He extinguished the thoughts in his mind. He had just arrived and had not made any achievements yet. He would definitely not be able to reach the inner circle. It would be useless to talk more. Actual actions would be more efficient.

At the same time, the old legend sensed a familiar aura. It was Khalifa and his party who were out. Except for two people who were seriously injured, the rest were in full strength.

This made him overjoyed. Being able to support several high-end combat forces at this time would undoubtedly be very inspiring. He called Lyle and Lal and laughed:

"Come on, the high priest and the others are back. There is no end to the road!"

The two brothers also beamed with joy when they heard this, and hurried forward, following the old legend to the temple square. Sure enough, Captain Valier and Deputy Captain Decker were both there, but the high priest and the other deputy captain were not affected. Seriously injured.

But it’s not a big problem. Valier is a high-level legend, the idol of the brothers and the goal they strive to catch up with. If nothing else, just come back now.

"Open an entrance quickly, we were ambushed, and the high priest is in danger!"

No one could find fault with Decker's superb acting skills, and Lyle stepped forward directly to open a gap in the faith shield, hoping to bring Valier and others in.

The eyes of Krasos next to him were wide-eyed, and he reminded him, "It turns out that you have a really broad path to take. If you can take down the Seventh Storm Temple without any bloodshed, the master will definitely be richly rewarded."

Just when a group of people were about to go in, Lar, who was attentive and thoughtful, noticed something was wrong. He glanced at the returning people, his expression immediately changed, and he stepped forward to close the entrance.

"What a smart kid. Unfortunately, it's too late."

Pike, who was hiding in the shadows, showed a ferocious smile and ducked in. The weapon in his hand was instantly poured into Lal's waist and eyes, and a huge amount of cold power poured in, making him lose the ability to resist.

The old legend who reacted knew that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to close the gap. However, it was easier to ask the gods than to send them away. You must know that Valier and Decker were both born in the Seventh Storm Temple, and they opened the faith shield outside. Not easy, but preventing it from closing again is a piece of cake.

At this time, the gap in the faith shield was expanded by the combined efforts of the two. Not only did it not close, but it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Valier, why..."

The old legend was shaking all over, not with fear, but with anger. He had only a few years to live and was not resistant to death.

But what made him sad was that Valier, a powerful figure, also betrayed him.

"There are so many reasons in this world. I have been fighting for the Temple of Storms for three hundred years."

He didn't say much, but the old legend understood. If we had to trace the source, Valir did not owe the Temple of Storms anything. Everyone was their own master, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"I understand. If you still care about this place, please go out and fight!"

Looking at the old legend who wanted to fight to the death, Valier nodded, and took the first step to the outer martial arts field. This is the place he is most familiar with, and he will also be here to bid farewell to his old friend, regardless of Qiao Yang's Whether his eyes were fixed here or not, he just wanted to have a clear conscience.

"Okay, I read you right. In today's battle, no matter what the outcome is, all the past between you and the Temple of Storms will be wiped out!"

The old legend who followed him had bright eyes, eager to fight Valier.

Without too much nonsense, both of them are high-level legends, but one is in his prime and the other is old. The outcome of this battle has already been determined.