I made the myth template

"We have no reason to believe that a strong man in the native world can survive the great prophet..." The young protoss paused, and then said, "Compared to such rumors, I believe that those rumors are just the self-consolation of the human race."

"You're right."

Balot nodded without changing his smile.

The white wolf is the belief of the survivors of Kelvley, and even now, many people talk about it.

not to mention.

During the golden age.

The continuous breakthrough of genetic technology has greatly increased the life span of human beings.

Those in the Rescue Society have survived from the Cold Winter Kingdom 300 years ago to the present. In the final analysis, humans, like the Protoss, are nostalgic and not very flexible races.

Because of his personal hobbies, Balotte knows a lot about humans.

He knew that this was a formidable opponent.so…

Barlot frowned, the smile on his face disappeared, and his aura suddenly became serious: "No matter what, all the strange things have already shown that the human race is planning something in the dark."

"We don't know their specific actions, but what is certain is that these things must be related to the valley of corpses."

Barot got up, his tall body cast a shadow under the light.

The stature of the protoss is generally taller, and Balotte is even more mighty and majestic. Standing in front of him feels like a mountain rising from the ground. Even the young protoss secretary who has served by his side for many years feels breathless for a while. coming pressure

"We have already given those corpses a chance, since they chose to give up... Hehe, what does it have to do with you to destroy you?"

"Over the years, Bengelot seems to be docile, but actually has a lot of hidden power. If you want to completely eradicate it, you need at least a few four-winged angels to be sure..."

The secretary was sweating on his forehead, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and added:

"Even, if possible, I think it would be most appropriate for an angel of the six-winged level to do it himself."

"Then arrange for the seraphim to take action."

Ballot said without hesitation.

He is not smart, but thousands of years of wisdom still brings him a lot of experience.

If you act hesitantly on such a small matter, it will be easy for the enemy to see the truth.And with the power left by the human race, he really didn't believe that any waves could be found.

"I understand!"

The young protoss closed the book and said loudly, with anticipation and bloodlust in his tone.

Wait until the secretary leaves and close the door.

After Balote was the only one left in the high-rise office of Heavenly Hills, he picked up his glass and was about to take a sip when he suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Ballot got up, went to the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

Even the boring and desolate scenery is much better than the unchanging space in Barlot's opinion.

only…

One thing that made him feel strange was that, for some reason, today's night seemed extraordinarily long.

……

at the same time.

In the col that is only a few kilometers away from Heavenly Mountain.

Three huge shadow pools have been established. Thanks to Adam's void talent, the white wolf can quickly transfer the huge army of undead in the tomb to the battlefield with the help of these shadow pools rich in void energy.

This distance is already the limit...

The protracted war with the demons has made the Protoss quite cautious. If they continue to move forward, even if the power of the template is not enough to complete the disguise, it will be easy for the Protoss in the Heavenly Mountain to see something strange.

In a valley full of strange rocks and thorns.

The phosphorous fire is faint, the light in the venue flickers on and off, occasionally reflecting the face of a skeleton and the strange soul fire, which is creepy.

There was a sense of aura in the air.

Roar!

"War, I long for war, the fire of revenge has already burned me out."

Accompanied by a low growl.

A giant skeleton dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters climbed out of the shadow pool in the center. This is Medea, the gravekeeper.For this war, she unleashed all her strength and vowed to pour the fire of revenge on the enemy.

Then there is Sino, the undead archmage, and Bengelot, the high lord riding a skeleton warhorse.

Then there are skeleton archers, skeleton warriors, death mages, innocent souls and other ordinary undead creatures.However, under the influence of the White Wolf Ghost General's talent, the undead army has been strengthened in all aspects.

Those skeletal warriors are no longer osteoporotic patients who shatter at the touch of a finger.

Rather, he is tall and has a metallic luster on his body, like a war machine made of poured steel.They have tenacious vitality and hard bones, and the damage caused by ordinary weapons to them is quite limited.

Among the undead like a sea.

An army of no more than [-] people wearing black armor and faintly exuding spiritual energy was particularly eye-catching.

That is a heroic spirit, and it is also the most precious legacy in the Great Tomb.They died in the golden age, but their powerful bodies and steel machinery were combined, and they were awakened by the life alchemy of the white wolf.

The combination of the three creates the most powerful war machine.

In Su Heng's evaluation, the individual strength of these guys is not even inferior to Brother Atas or Dragon Tooth Soldier.

"Medea, do you think this war is worth it?" The undead mage Xinuo quietly came to the corpse dragon, and said with a sinister smile in the unique tone of the undead, "With the lives of those powerful warriors In exchange for the lives of civilians, do you think it is meaningful for His Majesty to do so?"

The corpse dragon looked down at his companion, and then said in a low voice:

"Sino, my friend, you are right."

"Even if we win this war under the best of circumstances, we will pay a heavy price. The restoration of Terraria, the greatest victory of mankind, will not be achieved in our lives."

"However, is all this nonsense that we're doing?"

"Every second we resist the enemy's firepower, we are consuming the opponent's resources, weakening their strength, and spying on their reality. Use our bones to create better conditions for the victory of the latecomers."

"This is the meaning of our existence. It is also why I was able to silently endure 300 years of long years in despair in the cold tomb."

"For the revival of mankind, to die bravely, bravely, and generously... This is our responsibility and destiny. You must know that in this holy war, even the most insignificant sacrifice will To be remembered by history, and to atone for the sins we have committed."

"Our deeds must hasten the moment—the great, sure-to-come moment—when humanity will triumph and drive all xenos from the world of Terraria. Our remnants and The ancestors stood together and witnessed a new era blooming again on this land."

"So far—you and I will be transformed into eternity in glory."

Medea's voice grew louder, until at last it was like thunder rumbling, and the whole valley trembled at the feet of the bone dragon.

"So, now...let it all burn in the fire of vengeance!"

The roar of the corpse dragon resounded across the battlefield, and the cover provided by the shadow pool was completely torn apart. With the substantial sound waves spreading outward, the entire sea of ​​skeletons rioted in an instant, sending out a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

Medea was the first to rise from the darkness with a roar, across the sky, and rushed to the human fortress that looked like a ferocious giant on the other side.

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And the other side.

Grand Commander Balotte, who had just sat down in Paradise Mountain, stood up abruptly, stepped forward a few steps, and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows to look into the distance.

The night is over, but the dawn has yet to come. Countless ferocious monsters are rushing forward like a black tide.In the front is the huge undead dragon, dragging a long flame like a comet across the night sky. The ground is turbulent under the feet of the monsters, and countless soul fires are shaking and dancing in the dark curtain.

just now.

He also spoke to his cronies.

The world of Terraria is completely over. Those so-called rumors are just old people's nostalgic rumors.

But now, the face slap came so fast.The real master of this land has really come, and with a ferocious posture, with the fire of revenge, a huge and fierce offensive is brewing.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The high voices of the inspectors resounded through the night sky.

Accompanied by streaks of bright red light exploding in the sky, many people woke up from their dreams.

Panic emotions appeared on the faces of the Protoss warriors, and at the same time, as if they had experienced precise planning, fires were burning in many dilapidated castles in the lower city of Paradise Mountain, and blood spattered out of every shadow.

"Rush 'em! Kill all the aliens!"

on the battlefield.

The roar of the corpse dragon resounded through the sky.

With the speed at which her third life level exploded with full force, the whole world seemed to be left behind by Medea.

The air full of gunpowder smoke was torn apart by the bony bone wings, making a sharp whistling sound, and the undead dragon was the first to arrive at the defensive area surrounded by a large number of innocent souls and death mages.

But protoss are pretty wary beings.

After discovering that the enemy was not their old rival, the Demon, the Protoss defenders breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the psionic towers that towered around Mount Paradise sparked a storm.The protoss are the darlings of the subspace. Compared with humans, they are born with a high degree of affinity for the subspace, and can perceive the existence of the subspace more easily.This is a gift given to them by life, but it is also a curse.It is precisely because of this characteristic that they will become the most precious delicacy of demons after their decline.

A violent counterattack like a storm came in an instant.

Cracking rays, psionic storms, shadow weaving cannons and star javelins, under the control of the protoss warriors, the energy waves quickly dyed the dark night into dark red, and the roaring explosive missiles spun to attack. Amidst the sharp beeps, kinetic energy weapons as dense as rain lines also spanned a distance of several thousand meters, falling towards the dark tide of undead.

Can be imagined.

Even if the Protoss has declined for tens of thousands of years.

But compared with the current Terraria world, it still has a crushing technological advantage.

If there were no special means to intercept the attack, it was very possible that the tens of thousands of undead army would have been completely annihilated into ashes and merged with the soil before rushing under the enemy's defense tower.

These special weapons are also where Balotte's confidence in the defense of Paradise Mountain lies.

Under normal conditions.

Unless it is a restricted area level evolutionary who personally takes action, otherwise, it is difficult for ordinary troops to pose a threat to Tiantang Mountain.

However, Balot stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the height of Paradise Mountain, overlooking the scenery below the city through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Obviously, this war was planned long ago. The enemy has been preparing for this for a long time, and they did not expect this Is this the case?

thought here.

Balot unconsciously clenched his hands, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

laugh!

A gray-blue light appeared from the sky, which represented the power of the void.At this moment, the sky is crowded, those whistling spiritual energy storms, kinetic energy weapons and even star javelins used for space warfare, etc., disappeared out of thin air like magic the moment the gray-blue light appeared.

The sky was still gray, but Balotte felt his hands and feet getting cold after seeing this scene.

Rumble!

Continuous explosions sounded on the outer wall.

The star javelin, more than ten meters long, tore through the air, and smashed on the huge psionic tower with the momentum of breaking the army.The body of the spiritual energy tower is made of a special ceramic alloy, which is a metal with super toughness, but the power of the star javelin is even stronger, enough to penetrate the armor of a battleship.

The two collided in the desperate eyes of the Protoss warriors.

Then the azure blue psychic flame burst out suddenly, turning everything in sight into a sea of ​​flames.

The flame that acts on the soul is quite vicious, it is not scorching hot, but it cannot be extinguished after being contaminated, and it will continue to burn until the teeth are turned into ashes.But now, the situation has taken a turn for the worse. In just a few minutes of fighting, a large section of the city wall fortress has declared its fall.

The white wolf's air support provided strong support for the corpse dragon.

This huge giant dragon was covered in faint blue flames, staring at the attack like a meteor as it fell on the city wall. The powerful impact caused the wall to explode, and countless fragments pierced through the surroundings like a shotgun. Examiner's power armor.

Among the Protoss army.

Inspectors in kinetic armor are the most basic combat unit.

But their strength should not be underestimated. Excellent equipment, combat skills accumulated over a long life, and the innate physical fitness of the Protoss made these inspectors almost no less powerful than ordinary extraordinary fighters.

And the power swords, single-molecule net guns, and kinetic energy weapons in their hands can pose a powerful threat to Medea, who is the third life level.

At this moment.

Medea in the form of a dragon has just landed on the city wall.

In the next instant, the five inspectors arrived around the corpse with the help of the teleportation device, and a dangerous dark red light erupted from the monomolecular net gun. The extremely high-temperature rays like spider webs could easily split steel and metal.While Medea's huge body greatly expanded its combat power, it would inevitably make it a living target. The dense attacks filled every corner, and the corpse dragon had no way of avoiding it.

However, so what.

Under the domination of fanatical will, the corpse dragon has completely disregarded his own life and death.

It roared, and sent the surrounding soldiers flying like a rag doll. The moment its huge bone claws touched the enemy, countless files and sharp blades grew horizontally.The thick kinetic energy armor on the inspector was torn apart like straw paper, and blood was scattered everywhere. When these powerful protoss warriors fell to the ground, they were completely unrecognizable.

"Roar!"