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Chapter 1368 Fishing

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    The three flares flew high into the sky after a short delay. The charged crystal wrapped in the flares exploded violently after the inertia lock was released, activating the rune array engraved inside the shells - in the next few seconds, far away  The huge ball of light that could be seen from the Greta Fortress reflected the thick ink-like clouds, and the dazzling red light filled the dense clouds. Almost at the moment when the light bloomed, the condensed water vapor over the narrow plain arrived.  A vertex.

    On the earth, the last heavy artillery shell fired from the Bitter Winter had just completed its long flight and fall. With the explosion of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. However, not many people were caught in the shock wave.  The fragments of blown-up mutant limbs - Most of the mutants and biochemical synthetic beasts on the battlefield had been wiped out in the previous intensive bombing. After leaving countless wreckage, these monsters had quickly given up on what they had just "  "Occupy" the position and retreated to the border of the Gondor Wasteland.

    They were entrenched among the corrupted soil and jagged boulders, roaring in the dust rising all over the sky. Although the firelight falling like meteors in the dark clouds had stopped, the searing pain and pain caused by the "sky fire"  The shock seems to still be deeply imprinted on the depths of their twisted and mutated nervous systems. The dust and fog raised by the last round of fire bombing have not yet dissipated, and the rumbling tremors from the earth still linger, and this terrible scene passes through the monsters.  The nervous systems and the spiritual connections between them were passed on, and were finally gathered at the command node of the Wasteland Legion and into their "heads" - the wasteland border northwest of Greta Fortress.  Dark priests entrenched deep in the ruins of an ancient fortress.

    This is an ancient border fortress. In the distant glory days of mankind, it was once the border outpost of the Gondor Empire. It guarded the most powerful human territory in the world for thousands of years, and in the Deep Blue  After the Well Explosion, the fortress fell into ruins and has now been forgotten by the civilized world for hundreds of years.  The advanced construction technology of the past, coupled with the fact that it was far away from the impact range of the Deep Blue Explosion in the past, allowed the fortress to still maintain a relatively complete main body. Between the towering walls and the exquisitely structured architectural framework, it seems that it can still be seen vaguely.  To its glory centuries ago - but this glory no longer symbolizes the frontier of civilization, but has become a refuge for dark and corrupt things.

    Banor stood on the large platform on the upper level of the fortress. The twisted and tangled tree crown like a brain made a dry friction sound in the wind. His roots acting as steps slowly swayed on the ancient mottled platform, showing the power of this dark priest.  Extremely bad mood - his eyes were fixed on the battlefield in the southeast, looking at the aberrations that were retreating from the front and the smoke and dust on the horizon that had not yet dispersed. A hoarse and low grunt sounded indistinctly in his body.  , a dark red liquid reminiscent of blood slowly seeped out from the gaps in his bark.

    A large number of aberrations and biochemical synthetic beasts were eliminated in a very short period of time. A large number of nodes in the command network suddenly lost response. The violent impact felt by lower-level nodes at the same time created a tsunami-like impact on the mind at the moment when the network was paralyzed. This wave  The impact caused major or minor injuries to many dark priests who directly commanded the Legion, including Banor himself.

    He is the successor of Marcellus. After the Wasteland Army's previous attack on the Ogure Tribal Nation was frustrated and Marcellus, who originally commanded the Western Front Army, was evaporated by the terrifying air fortress, Grand Priest Bol  Ken then handed over the remaining aberrations of the Western Front Army to Banor, who was originally on standby in the rear. Banor did not let the Western Front Army, which was more than half damaged, continue to stay on the Ogure front line to confront those terrible air fortresses.  He chose to send the entire army south and attack the elves and human positions together with the original southern army - he knew that what the Order needed was not the so-called "occupation of the world", what the Order needed was just to put in enough Deep Blue Control  node, under this goal, it does not matter even if the entire Western Front battlefield is abandoned, the results obtained on the Southern Front battlefield are still enough to complete the great cause

    This should be the case, at least until today, things were generally progressing according to the original plan.

    The fighting will of those elves and humans is very tenacious. Even after the "Temple of Stars" crashed, they still successfully stabilized the border and even made some "counterattacks", but their tenacious fighting will cannot be preserved 100%.  On all lines of defense, the Wasteland Legion continued to make local breakthroughs with superior forces, and successfully suppressed the northwest border of the Kingdom of Gaoling, approaching the gates of Greta Fortress. In Banor's view, as long as there is enough time, those who are replenishing their troops and continuing  Human beings, whose combat capabilities are far weaker than those of the aberrations, will sooner or later be overwhelmed by the wasteland army. As long as the Kingdom of Gaoling opens the biggest hole, no matter how hard the elves can fight, they will fall into the hands of the two armies.  A pincer attack situation.

    As a result, he met Cecil today.A scene - but at this moment, Banor has no energy to pay attention to what is happening in the distance.

    A ball of high-energy particles wrapped in a force field flew away against the tree crown, and the magic shield used for protection rippled. Banor continued to summon a large number of vines and withered trees to resist those "aliens in the rain"  offensive, and at the same time use corrupted energy arrows containing powerful destructive power to attack enemies who fall within the range - this is his first time fighting against this race. As a dark priest with profound knowledge, he guessed what is happening in front of him.  The creature was the "Siren" who once suppressed the Son of the Storm and beat him up for seven hundred years, and immediately passed the news to the Grand Priest in the depths of the wasteland through the root network, and what he could do next was

    The only thing you can do is fight to the death and find a way to survive this attack.

    Dark green corrosive energy arrows pierced the air and let out a roar. A Kraken warrior was unable to dodge at close range and was pierced through the chest by the energy arrow. He didn't even have time to make a scream before it turned into a cloud of chaos all over the sky.  Splash.

    Another siren next to her saw this scene. She exclaimed in surprise at the death of her comrade, and then laughed loudly: "You're dead, the worst!!"

    Then the other sirens around them shouted in unison: "We'll see you after we die!!"

    Banor felt a chill coming to his heart. If he still had hairs on his body, all of his hairs must have stood up at this time.

    These sea monsters are not invincible. Although they seem to be several times more powerful than ordinary mortal races and are equipped with amazing advanced weapons, as a high-level transcendent, Banor can still win the battle.  He had fought against multiple Kraken soldiers and had successfully killed several of them, but this did not make him feel relaxed at all.

    He only felt absurd and frightened - these creatures are not afraid of death at all!

    They fought with a fearless attitude, not caring about any fatal injuries. If they could be beaten, they would rush forward and slash, if they could not be defeated, they would rush forward. If they were seriously injured, they would just run over and blow themselves up. They did not care about their own lives, and even  They don't care about the lives of their comrades. When their comrades die in front of their eyes, they will only shout loudly and excitedly, and evaluate the death with an attitude that is simply creepy to Banor. After loudly praising or ridiculing, they turn around and continue.  Go and kill all the targets in sight until you die too.

    Banor¡¯s scalp is numb ¨C even though he lost his scalp seven centuries ago, he still suffers from numbness.

    He knew that the aberrations were not afraid of death, but that was a completely different matter. The aberrations' fearlessness was based on the fact that they did not have a complete mind. If they could think, they would still know how to escape and fear, but in front of him  These deep-sea alien species called "Sirens" have a high degree of intelligence, and they embrace death with complete rationality, run toward death, admire and despise death

    Even in this process, he is still comparable.

    The dark priest who was determined to destroy a whole civilization and reshape the planet trembled in front of these incomprehensible deep-sea alien species. He even felt that the opposite side was a group of crazy monsters.

    And at this moment, Banor suddenly found that the sea monsters surrounding him stopped attacking in unison.

    Those deep-sea warriors seemed to have received some order. They put away their weapons and stepped back. The surrounding torrential rain formed an upside-down vortex in the sky at some point. The center of the vortex calmed down strangely. Banor watched in amazement.  The surroundings were changing, and he didn't know what was happening for a while, but he was certain of one thing - these crazy deep-sea aliens would not be kind enough to let him survive.

    The next second, what he was thinking was confirmed.

    A huge sound of water surged up from the heavy rain and stagnant water outside the castle. Countless thick tentacles that were reminiscent of octopus tentacles climbed up the platform along the rough outer wall of the fortress. Banor saw a huge figure rising up.  Emerging from the rising water, it was a giant-like woman, or something that was a fusion of a female body and a deep-sea monster. She lowered her head and looked down at Banor, with countless thick tentacles surrounding the platform.  It became a sunken structure like an arena, and a thunderous voice shook Banor's auditory nerves: "I heard there is a super fighter here, is it you?

    ¡°Very good, I am Deep Sea War Lord Vanessa, I will fight with you.¡±

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