Nightmare’s Call

In the communicators of a large number of warrior priests, the method of using the holy path was transmitted.

Soon, many severely injured soldiers returned to the medical area to treat their injuries through the transmission of the holy path.

The holy path can only be opened every half an hour, because it needs to consume a lot of energy, so the pressure on the holy crystal pool is particularly huge.

Chi! !

One of the holy paths passed by the Night King. Right in the middle of the huge Cyclops body opposite him.

The white light source brought by the holy path continuously poured into the Cyclops' skin, but was quickly eroded and swallowed by the endless energy of the Kuroshio.

The Night King held the golden long sword upside down, and there were black and gray scars all over his armor.

In exchange, one arm of the giant Cyclops opposite had completely disappeared, and deep cavities of various sizes were covered everywhere on his face and chest.

It's just that these cavities are healing and recovering at an astonishingly high speed.

"That's why I'm most annoyed by this kind of garbage monster that can heal itself at a high speed!!"

Seeing this scene, the already exhausted King of the Night felt even worse.

He felt that he should go back to Ontology to buy some insurance.

In case you often encounter such difficult monsters, you still have to write a will in advance to be safe.

"A few more times, I can go to the cemetery and buy a piece of land to lie down on."

The Night King raised the two holy power swords in his hands.

To deal with this kind of big monster, the Daybreak Excalibur or realm suppression will not work, the only way is to use a heavy hammer.

This guy has no concept of vitals, he is simply a huge monster piled up with energy materials. Unless all its constituent substances are completely destroyed, there is no way to fundamentally kill it.

"Shadow Dragon Beard!"

The Night King's body turned around, and a large area of ​​gray translucent roots suddenly shot out from behind. The overwhelming roots pierced into all the surrounding ground and positions that could be fixed in the blink of an eye.

Boom! !

At this moment, the Cyclops' palm spanned thousands of meters and hit the two holy swords that the Night King raised to block.

click.

Boom! !

The shoulders shattered into pure shards of holy light.

The Night King himself was also shot backwards at high speed under the powerful impact force.

But the shadow dragon's beard he released before was like a large elastic net, which made him fly back a short distance. Then the speed became slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally suddenly tightened and rebounded!

Chi! !

With the help of the power of rebound, coupled with the explosion of the holy power on his body, he communicated with Haimen at the same time, releasing endless dark shadow energy.

Behind the King of the Night, there seems to be a large night sky. In the dark night sky, white stars transformed by holy power shine brightly.

He erupted with terror dozens of times faster than the speed of sound, traveled thousands of meters in a blink of an eye, pulled out the long sword that came with the armor, and stabbed the Cyclops in the chest with one sword.

Boom! !

Another huge hole appeared in the Cyclops' chest.

The Night King flew out from his back with a whimper, and then circled around at an extremely fast speed and returned to the original place.

Just after the flight stopped, before the Night King had time to catch his breath, he saw that the blood hole he just smashed started to heal at a high speed again.

"I *!" Even if he is self-cultivated, he can't help cursing his mother at this time.

"How to kill this thing!?" He felt that he was almost desperate.

If you can't be beaten to death, you have to be extremely careful. Once you get hit with the palm, it feels like that.

That's how the injuries on his body came about.

"If this goes on, I feel like I'm going to hang up." The Night King looked around with a heavy heart.

No one can help him share the pressure except himself.

Fortunately, he destroyed the four protruding spiral pillars just now, otherwise it is not clear what bad situation will happen.

The legendary level can only be opposed by the legendary level.

This is not just a matter of level and realm, but facing the Cyclops, the general ranks at the peak, the full power released, can destroy at most a small piece of the Cyclops' fingernail at one time.

Even if it is a puncture, the flesh will not go beyond the skin, so he immediately exhausts himself.

That is to say, perverts with infinite power like Lin Sheng and the King of the Night can charge forward regardless of loss, and confront the Cyclops.

If it was another rank envoy, if the monster didn't die, he would have been dragged down by Haimen's huge burden first.

Just when the Night King and the rest of the people were in a bitter battle.

Far away in Shumington's temple headquarters, the first holy city. At this time, the Kuroshio raid that belongs to this place finally ushered in.

The double-headed black eagles overwhelming the sky like black clouds became the biggest trouble for Shumington.

The city wall built by the holy city of Shumington is extremely tall, and the city wall is more than 50 meters high, blocking most of the turbulent Kuroshio sea below.

Only a little water splashed in was immediately offset by the purification of the holy city's unique holy power particles.

Although there are many ground monsters emerging in the Kuroshio, it is not a problem with the cooperation of many ranks who are in charge of Shumington.

After all, Shumington only needs to defend two sides and two directions.

And the most annoying thing is the sky.

In the sky here, tens of millions of two-meter-long double-headed black eagles emerged.

These black eagles have the characteristic of not being afraid of the purification of low-intensity holy power. Their feathers are very resistant.

General flame explosions and electric toxins don't work on them.

Only the clerics who took off one by one fought desperately, trying to kill and purify all the invading monsters with double-headed black eagles.

Just when all the Templar fighters were fighting hard.

War zone in the city.

In a large crowd gathered.

Han Yu and Nisi looked out of the city from time to time nervously.

There are many others in the same situation as them.

But what everyone can hear is the real-time battle situation broadcasted from a temporary screen projected high above.

"As recorded in history, shouldn't this eruption of the Kuroshio tide be spent safely? It was obviously just a small-scale eruption. How did it become such a super-large-scale eruption?"

Han Yu's heart was heavy.

He has gradually begun to doubt the historical records he has seen. Perhaps the records he has seen are simply tampered with.

"If it's really a massive disaster, then maybe this is the safest place to be."

Thinking of this, he turned his head and unconsciously glanced at Lin Xiao's family not far away.

"I hope everything goes well. It's been a long time since I got in touch with the Night Mother, so I can't give up all my efforts."

Inside the cafe.

Yezhu Langu stood at the door, looking at the countless double-headed black eagles that were trying to approach the sky.

"So, this is called sitting at home and being hit on the head by a meteorite?"

He put on the pure white gloves a little helplessly.

"It's still a city guarded by my brother-in-law. Let's settle it first."

"East gate."

He took a step forward, and suddenly opened a big black mouth under his feet.

With a puff, the big mouth swallowed him completely, and then quickly disappeared on the ground.

Silently, the large double-headed black eagles in the sky of Shumington began to shrivel up and wither, and weathered and shattered into countless gravels.

But just seeing the monsters die on a large scale, there is no way to find any signs of someone doing it.