The prophecy is true and the end is really coming.
The Lancer looked up at the sky outside the Tower of Trial. Nine days ago, a dark blue ball of light appeared in the sky of the Tower of Trial. It looked like both the sun and a meteorite that was about to fall.
But the light ball moved very slowly. At first it was as small as a sesame dot, and you couldn't see it clearly if you didn't look carefully.
Today, the dark blue ball of light was so big that it occupied half of the entire sky of the Trial Tower.
The Lancer took out his monocular and could see the city reflected in the ball of light. This was not a meteorite or the sun, but another world.
A desolate world is gradually approaching the plane of the Tower of Trials, and the moment this desolate world comes into contact with the plane of the Tower of Trials is the arrival of the predicted doomsday.
"Sir, what are they doing?"
The Lancer's adjutant asked about the Lancer. He had just been transferred to the Tower of Trial plane to garrison today.
In order to be able to share the Tower of Trial, the four empires have a written rule, that is, there must not be military forces guarding the Tower of Trial. This tower is a common treasure for everyone in the aboriginal world.
But the prophecy of doomsday forced the Kingdom of Flowing Water to break this agreement and deploy thousands of elite soldiers outside the Trial Tower in advance.
The Lancer's adjutant followed the soldiers from the Land of Flowing Water, and what the adjutant asked about was the Holy Spirits running and jumping outside the Tower of Trial in the distance.
"Taking photos." The Lancer said a word that the adjutant couldn't understand. "They are taking a photo."
"group photo?"
"It is to record this image. When our King is traveling, wouldn't he ask the court painter to draw the surprising scenery he encounters? These holy spirits are doing the same thing."
The Lancer glanced at a group of Holy Spirits taking photos in the distance.
When the blue 'Plane of Destruction' appeared high in the sky above the Tower of Trials, the Holy Spirits were also very surprised.
But their surprise was not like that of the Lancer and the soldiers under his command. The soldiers under the Lancer were because of fear of the unknown. The fusion of one plane alone was beyond the scope of his imagination.
In addition, the prophecies of the impending doomsday put the soldiers in a state of panic, but the Holy Spirits were surprised...
"It's really a preview of a new version of the game. The analysis on the forum was correct."
"Did you take a screenshot for me? I guess if the version is updated, you won't be able to see this amazing scenery anymore."
"Already filming!"
"Anyone dancing?"
The Lancer listened to the commotion of the Holy Spirits in the distance and spent nine days with them. The Lancer had gradually become accustomed to the way of thinking of these saviors.
Their surprised mood is more appropriately described as surprise. These Holy Spirits are looking forward to the arrival of the end, and they even have that kind of eager expectation.
At this moment, a large number of soldiers from the Kingdom of Dark Flame suddenly appeared on the other side of the Kingdom of Flowing Water's position.
"Travel? Kelmo! I believe in your country's doomsday prophecies, but are these saviors who look like they ran out of a circus really believable?"
A burly man came to the side of the Lancer. He was General Artlan who led the soldiers of the Kingdom of Dark Flame. The Kingdom of Dark Flame was also observing the changes in the Tower of Trial during this period.
But this is the first time they have led soldiers to garrison in the Tower of Dark Flame.
"Circus, that's a very appropriate way to describe it." The Lancer nodded in agreement.
The area where the Elf Merchant in the Tower of Trials is located has become a gathering place for high-level Holy Spirit players. Some players went to the Elf Merchant to sing and dance after completing the dungeon.
It is singing and dancing in the true sense. Jiang Qiao has optimized the dance system of the Holy Spirit. Now there are really a few Holy Spirit players who aim to collect all the dance moves in the Holy Spirit.
So in the eyes of these aborigines, it was just a group of weirdos wearing horse heads, bear heads, and pixel heads dancing around a weak, helpless and pitiful goblin businessman. It looked like some kind of
Tribal sacrificial rituals.
"Are they really reliable?" General Atlang heard from the Kingdom of Flowing Water that these holy spirits are the key to saving the world.
"I can't judge whether it's reliable or not, but with regard to their fighting power, I suggest Mr. Atlang go to that ring and fight the Holy Spirits for a few rounds." The Lancer pointed to the ring that had been built before.
"Really? I just have nothing to do while stationed." General Atlang looked a little eager to try, ready to go over and test the strength of the group of Holy Spirits himself.
"Oh! By the way...a little piece of advice is to remember to tell the Holy Spirits 'no high-level skills are allowed' when entering the arena." The Lancer kindly told him the experience gained from the nine-day arena battle.
In nine days, the Holy Spirit players who fought against the Lance Knight gradually changed from level 30 to level 50. The increase in the level of the Holy Spirit made the Lance Knight's battle a bit difficult, but after figuring out the skills of the Holy Spirit, the Lance Knight could still
Kill some rookies instantly.
But the premise is that the skill range of these rookies at level 45 is not that wide.
"High-level skills?" General Atlan didn't understand what the Lancer was talking about.
"Each of those Holy Spirits possesses one to three very powerful magics. Once released into the arena, they will be destroyed, so this kind of skill is technically prohibited in the competition." The Lance Knight said, "For example..."
Just when the Lancer was thinking of giving an example, he suddenly remembered the panicked shouts from the ring nearby.
"Get out of the way! I pressed the wrong button!"
"This...this is different from what I said before!"
When the spear knight turned back to look at the ring, he found that his knight was fighting against a player whose profession was a berserker.
The sword in the berserker's hand was instantly solidified with red blood crystals. He suddenly jumped up from the air and poured the blood power in his body onto the ground.
Most of the players that Lance Knight has fought against are Berserker players, so Lance Knight is very familiar with this move. Not only is he familiar with it, but he also knows how to dodge it.
The problem is that the elite soldier under the spear knight doesn't know.
The bloody giant sword in the berserker's hand suddenly cracked the ground. The elite soldier also fell to the ground with the shaking of the ground. Then a large amount of hot blood spurted out from the cracks in the ground, like magma, and the elite soldier fell to the ground.
Swallowed.
"Carry it away! Next one!"
The Lancer only heard the shout from a pharmacist responsible for treatment below the ring.
They will not really die if they die in the Tower of Trial plane, but their bodies in the native plane will suffer a severe mental blow, and the tower spirit's healing ability helps them avoid this pain.
"Do you want to go up and give it a try? General Atlan?" the Lancer said, making a gesture of invitation.
Marshal Atlang looked at the elite soldier who was being carried down on a stretcher. When the elite soldier was carried off, he was still shouting something like 'Despicable Holy Spirit! We agreed not to use advanced skills! Ah... I'm still bleeding.
status.'
Not only the spear knights, but also the elites of the Land of Flowing Waters have fought against the Holy Spirits nearly a thousand times, and many of them are even very familiar with the Holy Spirits.
Now it is the turn of the Kingdom of Dark Flame to challenge these Holy Spirits.
"We should focus on resisting the doomsday crisis. I can foresee that the coming enemy is very dangerous." General Atlang will not do this kind of... demoralizing behavior.
