For the past seven centuries, the Sentinel Tower has been a shunned existence for monsters wandering in the wasteland - even irrational aberrations and wandering spirits spawned from abandoned magic energy. We must stay away from these dangerous facilities that are filled with huge energy and can release purification beams at any time. Groups of monsters rarely approach the Sentinel Tower, and it is unprecedented to launch an attack on their own initiative.
However, today, most of the defense functions of the Sentinel Tower have been offline. The remaining ancient warning devices around the tower will no longer be able to fight against the assembled aberration army, and the orders from the upper-level command nodes have dispersed these monsters. Instinct resistance in the chaotic mind - under a command, tens of thousands of aberrations and magic spirits began to turn in the wasteland, pointing their formidable arrows at the majestic towers on the wasteland highlands. Giant tower.
At the same time, a large number of aberrations are still pouring in from the depths of the wasteland, replenishing the war zone at the barrier boundary, continuing to create pressure on the human armies on the defense line, leaving these stubborn mortals unable to stop the aberrations. bodies¡¯ actions.
Viewed from a high altitude, the entire wasteland boundary is filled with countless layers of dirty waves. The almost endless number of aberrations trapped within the magnificent wall for seven centuries are constantly being controlled by "command signals" Inspiration is constantly being replenished into the "legions" that are attacking the border. The high walls that once blocked them are being extinguished section by section, and larger and larger gaps are constantly appearing in the shimmering energy barrier. Mortal armies are in those gaps. They fought hard and tried desperately to plug the loopholes in the defense line. However, the scale of the loopholes became larger and larger, gradually becoming an unmanageable situation.
A half-man, half-tree monster stood on the former northern border of Gondor, overlooking the distant scene from a high hill. The army was like a tide, attacking the gap at the end of the barrier, and also attacking the majestic and still distant tower. At the sentinel tower floating in mid-air, he saw an arrow from the mutant army finally approaching the base of the tower. A giant mutant individual whose size was almost the same as the city gate stopped on the plain in front of the base. , surrounded by countless cannon fodder, those giant "beasts" with filthy flesh and blood surging on their bodies leaned down and fixed themselves to the ground with deformed hands and feet. The parallel bone spur structures on their backs pointed at the tall floating in the air. tower¡ª¡ª
The bone spurs on the back of the "behemoth" were filled with bright electric light, and the highly compressed magic energy caused a sharp roar in the air. After a moment of accumulation, the attack like a beam cannon pierced the air, violently bombarding the spectacular On the tower.
Ripples rippled rapidly on the surface of the tower, and the tower's own energy shield blocked the high-energy beam released by the giant aberration. Then, some magic mechanisms set on the base of the tower began to make sparse counterattacks. Arcane missiles and electric arcs swept across the wilderness - the remaining automatic defense firepower killed some aberrations that were too close, but more "behemoths" gathered on the plains, and successive high-energy beams began to bombard the sentries. The superstructure of the tower.
The roar of artillery fire from afar shook the earth, and the increasingly pungent smell in the air stimulated the nerves of the soldiers. The earth beneath their feet was trembling, and the clouds in the sky were burning. In the eyes of the young communications commander, the world's most powerful There is only one important thing, and that is the signal relay hub that has stopped working in a half-buried bunker not far away.
Fundil Wilder led the only four remaining soldiers through the toxic wasteland filled with jagged rocks and pungent dust. The air currents caused by the collapse of the magnificent wall continued to roll in, blowing the soldiers away. His short silver hair was messy and messy. His originally neat military uniform was now full of dirt and damage. Bloody wounds could be seen in the torn sleeves. He crossed a low natural stone wall and the unresponsive communication relay The bunker appeared a few hundred meters away, its half-buried concrete vault looking intact.
"There is no sign of being attacked. It may be that the energy released when the Great Wall lost control destroyed some structure of the repeater. It is a blessing among misfortunes."
Fendil made a quick judgment in his mind, and took steps forward while secretly sighing in relief. But at this moment, a soldier who had been following him suddenly pointed to the sky not far away and shouted: "Sir! Look over there!"
"There is" Fendil yelled subconsciously, but when he looked up in the direction of the soldier's finger, the second half of the sentence in his throat was swallowed back directly.
He saw bright arcs blooming from the surface of the sentinel tower floating in mid-air. The dirty red energy groups bombarded the middle of the tower one after another. The remaining energy at the top of the sentinel tower was originally It has become weaker and weaker, and under the continuous attacks, the light curtains that barely extended on both sides of the tower began to collapse faster, and the increasingly thinner energy barrier was shaking.?Drilled out! ! "
The dark druid responsible for commanding the legion subconsciously raised his head and looked at the end of the legion ahead.
There, countless nightmare-like ferocious giant vines burst out of the depths of the earth, and then reorganized and transformed into towering giant trees in an instant. The thorny thorn vines whipped the scorched earth that was once located at the foot of the magnificent wall. The strong aberrations, their bodies Huge "behemoths", poisonous biochemical beasts and magical monsters - these supposedly ferocious and terrifying creatures were pierced through their bodies one after another, rolled up into the air, struggling and twisting desperately at high altitude, as if they were being eaten by flies. Flying insects caught in grass.
An astonishingly large green forest barrier is penetrating the land at the border of the Black Forest, taking shape in a very short time, and a vaguely familiar female voice somehow crosses this vast battlefield and booms in the nervous system of the dark druid. Explosion:
"A surprise, my former compatriot, Dean Bertram."
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