Newcreon Rotis cursed, pulling out the serrated spear and throwing it back into the enemy's face.
The 'Zero' team began to retreat to the passage behind him. Newryan Rotis was the last to leave, and he pressed the detonation button in his hand.
The next second, the spirit race in the hall heard a terrible cracking sound coming from the top of his head, and then the ceiling exploded, and stones as big as human heads fell from the roof like raindrops, smashing those who could not dodge below into a pool of mud.
At the same time, boiling corrosive gas gushed out, burning flesh and bones. The screams of the living and the smell of rotten flesh spread throughout the hall, and chaos spread in the passage.
On the other hand, Typhonse's situation was also a little bad.
"Praise the kind father!"
The Lord of the Destroyed Fly Nest picked up the sickle and wanted to kill the spiritual race who dared to step into the command hall.
But soon he discovered that the main target of the invaders was not here, which means that they actually discovered the real plan of the Fourteenth Legion - opening the road to Comoros is a cover, and they really wanted to open a net channel gap that could accommodate the entire 14th Legion fleet passing through.
And this is all due to a powerful witchcraft he deployed at the fortress's energy core. Judging from the enemy's movements, they were obviously rushing to that place.
Typhons understood that he had to reach the core crystal of the fortress as soon as possible.
In the fierce melee, his sickle was stained red by Ada's blood. The roaring chant of the Lord of the Destruction Fly's Nest inspires the soldiers around him to fight for the kind father.
The Withering Overlord Terminator gathered around him and formed a small but extremely terrifying team. They retaliated against the invading spirit race in ruthless revenge.
However, a new crack broke open on the guard wall, and the dark night mist kept pouring in, churning at the ankles of the plague soldiers, making constant hissing sounds.
The prospects are indeed not optimistic.
At the current speed, not only will the fortress main structure be quickly flooded with this damn mist, but the energy crystal itself will also be flooded - meaning that witchcraft that cracks the defense mechanism of the net can be destroyed.
If such a disaster occurs, they will be forced to separate from the main force, and even if they are not completely wiped out, they will lose this bridgehead.
And the goal of the Spirit Clan is obviously like this.
At the same time, as the fortress was further invaded, more beasts raised by the dark spirits were also put into the fortress. The claws and Ugur smelled the seductive smell of blood in the air, tearing up the rotten prey in the fortress that was trapped in chaos, while the harlequin hid in the dark and kept releasing a rain of bullets that tore their bodies.
Taifons soon noticed the withdrawn "Zero" team. They broke through the spiritual front and left dozens of broken corpses.
"Newryan Rotis! You keep here, I'll take people to defend against energy crystals!"
"clear!"
The two had no more words because they both knew what each other was responsible for.
The film and television crew of the Frost Star Troupe called the storm to guide this energy to cross its body and release it into the swarming Nurgle Spirit Group. Half a dozen Nurgle Spirits were shattered by this force into spiritual mist.
Then, the film and television operators turned around and provided cover for the troupe leader Innokenji.
“The performance is not over yet, our work is not over yet!”
Although there were surging demons and corroded mortals around, Innokenji did not retreat for a moment. He raised his hand and turned around and hit the performance's rainbow sword on the face of a terrifying creature with insect limbs, knocking the screaming monster out.
But there were still growing moans and chain dragging sounds.
“The passage will open immediately.”
The pantomime master walked over with a blood-stained scimitar. He was pressing the wound on his neck with one hand. Blood blisters gushed out from his fingertips, but the amount of bleeding was not large. Although the wound was deep, it was not fatal. The leader of the Nurgle War Gang, who had now turned into a pool of harmless rotten meat.
The master of pantomime, also known as Asisthal, is the leader of pantomime actors. At the same time, he makes suggestions to the advanced incarnation on issues of intelligence, politics, war and art. He is a senior staff member in the troupe.
"Now the servants of the corrupt God must know what we are looking for."
Innokenji has a strong soul, fearless and humorous-representing all the qualities of the Harlequin Theatre.
He glanced at the actors around him and said in an elegant tone:
"It doesn't matter, because Ada will be great again, and Isha will shed tears for the warriors under the stars of Reed in the winter."
Although Innokenji's words were simple, they cheered up the morale of the harlequins around them, knowing that they were fighting for the rise of the twilight race of Ada.
Unlike most clowns who act according to unpredictable prophecies and the fragmented hints of laughter, Frost Stars has had a very clear action program since its inception - that is, to save the life-saving lady Isa and revive the entire spiritual pantheon.
It is said that this concept originated from one of the troupe's founders, the daughter of the last Isa, but no one can confirm this statement. However, although the target is more special than other troupes, Frost Stars still believe in the God of Laughing, but they believe that the God of Laughing cannot rebuild the Pantheon, and only Goddess of Isa can do it.
In fact, from the perspective of goals, there is no problem with their direction, but when it comes to the execution stage, their behavior will appear a bit weird - in human terms, it is rather disgusting.
The Frost Stars' troupe only cares about the final revival of the Aida Spirits. They regard other species in the Milky Way as useless pests, and the brutal mischiefs have caused endless disasters to the human empire, the Titanium empire and countless small alien empires.
Those armies that often believe that these colorfully dressed Eldar warriors can become their allies will find that their enemies are not meant to be their friends. For thousands of years, the troupe's actors overloaded the reactors in the Cundu World, causing huge space warships to fall into the abyss of subspace without protection, and turning the victory that had originally hoped to be both sides - these are the frost Stars troupe of the Virgin World standing on the eastern edge of the Milky Way, and the deaths brought down by the troupe in the name of the laughing god Xi Lego.
After the hard battle, the clowns gathered around the troupe leader, all of whom were bloody and exhausted, but were full of confidence in their goals.
Too much sacrifice was made to get here.
"Come with me, we're very close."
The team continued to move forward and they entered an arched room, with rows of narrow cages with iron nails hanging on the walls, each of which was engraved with chaos symbols, and howling spirit souls were trapped in it, and they raided their restraints in a rage, but were useless.
The floor of the room was filled with holes, and more screams of pain came from it - it seemed that there was only a depravity full of torture and cruelty.