The sudden news from the data terminal is undoubtedly the best turn of events for Hao Ren because he really, really needs help right now!
Sleeping in the underground mausoleum of the Palace of the Icons are all the most outstanding and outstanding church leaders in the entire ecclesiastical country in the past 10,000 years, including successive popes and saints and cardinals who have been honored for various special reasons. Except for those
Except for the few people who died unexpectedly in the war with Chaos and whose bones were not suitable for being sent to the Holy Land, it can be said that the most powerful mortals in the history of the world of Koro are gathered in the mausoleums under this palace. These sleepers were
The unrivaled strong man, even after death... is equally powerful!
The breath that Rock Marton continuously leaked polluted these holy spirits, turning them into dark monsters. While destroying their original magical power, it also gave them incredible spiritual attack power. This nightmare power was very difficult for Hao Ren.
Yan was nothing at first. After all, he had the body of a demigod, and his psychic resistance had been strengthened by Raven 145 before. His defense in this area was extremely strong. However, quantitative changes led to qualitative changes, and as he woke up from the underground
, more and more "nightmare monsters" emerged, and even Hao Ren was under increasing pressure.
Moreover, he not only has to maintain his own spiritual defense line, but also find ways to spread his spiritual power to protect the ordinary people around him.
Calasius and other ordinary knights, monks and Warcraft barbarians had basically lost their fighting ability at this time, and could only endure waves of mental attacks. But this was still standing next to Hao Ren, receiving
The latter is the result of the mental protection. If they lose this protection, they may have become victims of nightmare control as early as the beginning of the battle.
"Coordinates are being calibrated...Material transmission will begin in three minutes..."
The slightly mechanized voice of the data terminal sounded in his mind. Hao Ren kept using his gun to fight off the "nightmare monsters" that emerged from the soil and air, while observing the situation of others at any time, and at the same time, he quickly moved around.
The spiritual connection said: "How many people can be teleported?"
The ideal situation is, of course, the more the merrier. If we can break through the divine blockade of the Goddess of Creation this time, of course everyone will be happy, and we can directly call in all the combat power of the ship, or even let Nolan enter the scene and wipe out the grudges with one shot, of course.
There is no need to worry about anything. However, Hao Ren knows that this beautiful idea is probably not realistic. The data terminal has said before that this material transmission is only for testing purposes. It is possible that some small batches of materials can only be transmitted through the original small cracks on the Colo barrier.
Come in, but no matter what, he hopes the result will be better.
The answer from the data terminal was no surprise: "It can only be transmitted once, one or two people, the channel is very unstable, we can't take risks."
This number disappointed him, but it was better than nothing. Hao Ren glanced at the increasing number of monsters in front of him, and had already given up on his plan to go to Asuman from here. He began to prepare to force his way to Asuman after the help arrived.
Get out of here, throw a small nuclear bomb or something like that before leaving to completely bury the temple, and then find another way to enter the Holy Mountain. This is the most feasible plan at present, and it was also envisioned from the beginning.
Hao Ren would not easily put himself in a situation with no way out.
The only change in this plan now is that he will have multiple helpers, which is much better than the worst-case scenario previously expected.
"I need someone with the strongest fighting ability," Hao Ren calmly repeated his request. "The person must have high enough mental resistance, preferably Lao Wang. He is a demon and has naturally strong mental resistance. If his quality is too high,
Big, let Vivian enter..."
The voice of the data terminal has become a little erratic, as if the computing power has been allocated to the material transmitter: "Understood, the transmission is about to begin, be prepared on your side, ten, nine, eight..."
At the same time, Hao Ren suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his mind.
He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had been attacked by the combined attack of those nightmare monsters.
Those monsters corrupted by Rock Marton (although they were once holy priests, but now they can only be called monsters) seem to still have intact judgment ability. After the situation has been deadlocked for such a long time, they finally realized
The reason why those tiny humans in front of them were able to sustain themselves for such a long time was that Hao Ren was like an indestructible rock in a violent storm. He stood at the forefront of the spiritual impact and could block most of the spiritual power by himself.
These psychic powers even formed visible sparks and auras around him, rippling out in waves.
The monsters had an obscure spiritual communication, and then concentrated all their power at the same time to destroy Hao Ren's "rock."
The huge spiritual energy gathered together and actually formed a continuous wave of blue light in the air. These blue lights trembled and merged, and quickly formed a spike-like electric light.
Hao Ren watched helplessly as the electric light, which had broken through the boundary between reality and illusion, took shape in the air and pointed in his direction. In his mind, the final countdown from the data terminal came: "Five, four..."
He silently recited the name of Raven 145 and completely spread out his spiritual power: the teleportation could no longer be interrupted, and the joint attack of those monsters was a bit unexpected. In this case, he could only resist the first wave of attacks by himself.
This is to prevent Yzaks or Vivian who are about to teleport from being caught off guard and being damaged as soon as they show up.
But just as he was making preparations, the countdown on the data terminal was suddenly interrupted by some accident: "Three, two... Hey, the one over there is..."
Hao Ren was stunned, and when he was stunned, the spark of spiritual power had already shot out!
The visions and dreams he expected did not come, but he heard a small voice: "Haha...scared!!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a small figure scurrying around crookedly in the air, throwing corrosive energy arrows as big as match heads everywhere in a daze as he scurried: "Pu u, pu pu u."
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Little weakling...
The panicked voice from the data terminal then came: "Partner! We have a problem here! Partner! Are you okay over there? Didn't you get killed?"
"...Why did the weakling come here?"
"I just went... I knew you were okay..." the data terminal sighed, as if it was really frightened this time, "There was an accident just now. No one knows how that little thing got out.
She climbed onto the teleporter focusing crystal..."
"Well... things are a little weird here..."
As Hao Ren spoke, he looked in confusion at the little weakling who was flying around under the overwhelming mental attack.
By chance, by mistake, in short, all the mental attacks of the nightmare monsters fell on the mini-Vivian at the same time, but the latter was still scurrying around in the air vigorously, and kept making her signature noises.
A hissing "roar".
The nightmare monsters were obviously a little confused, but they reacted immediately after being trapped, and a new wave of attacks took shape immediately!
"Haha!!" The little weakling also saw those monsters and seemed to feel the energy fluctuating in the air. Her chaotic thoughts could not produce a logical response, so her only reply to this was a mess.
He yelled, then rushed forward to face the mental attack, "Scared! Hiss, snap, snap!!"
All the mental attacks were like a drop in the ocean. The little Vivian seemed to be completely unconscious and was flying around under the impact of countless monsters' spiritual power. While flying, she was throwing energy arrows everywhere. The small energy arrows often flew in the air.
It disappeared within a few meters, but the little weakling seemed to be very satisfied. He even dubbed it as he threw it: "Push u, force u force u force u, force u force u..."
However, under such seemingly bizarre and absurd circumstances, which could even be called ridiculous, Hao Ren found that the nightmare monsters were slowing down one by one.
They seemed to be trapped in nightmares and hallucinations. One after another, their movements were slow and their bodies were slow. There were even bursts of smoke coming out of several shadow-like monsters and they began to gradually evaporate!
Although he had no idea what was going on, Hao Ren knew at least one thing:
If you don't miss the opportunity, don't come back. Take advantage of his illness and kill him. Don't take advantage of the king. If you don't go to hell, you bastard, who will go to hell? Stabbing in the back is a traditional virtue on the battlefield. If you don't hurry up at this time, do it. He. Damn it!
On one side was the monster that showed no resistance and even dissipated automatically, and on the other side was Lord Bomb Ren who outputted full firepower. The battle ended quickly.
Hao Ren eliminated all the enemies, and by the way, only a large pit remained in the battlefield garden area. In the largest pits, you can even see collapsed and crooked underground palace structures.
As the chaotic atmosphere around them gradually dissipated, the power of nightmares faded from everyone. Calasius and others shook their heads and woke up one by one. They looked at everything around them in surprise. It took a long time to recall that they were standing there.
What happened here, I even just recalled who I am.
Some of them have lived their whole lives in hallucinations, some have had false memories for several lifetimes, and some have even lived in a peaceful and peaceful world of Koro for a thousand years, almost forgetting what the real world is like.
The violent conflict between illusion and reality caused some people to hold their heads in pain and squat on the ground unable to stand up.
Hao Ren spent a little effort to catch the little weak chicken flying around, and Lily immediately jumped over: "Landlady! Let me take a look!"
The husky girl actually suffered a psychic attack in the second half of the battle, but her resistance was also good, so she was just in a daze. At this time, she shook her head and woke up, and looked curiously at the hand in Hao Ren's hand.
Little Vivian.
"What happened to her?"
"...It was teleported here by accident," Hao Ren briefly explained. "It was supposed to be Yzaks or Vivian... but this precious teleportation opportunity was snatched away by this little thing. But now
It seems...it’s not a waste.”
Lily looked at the little weakling in confusion, and the latter bared his teeth and claws at her: "Hey!!"
"Why is she okay?" The husky girl pressed the little weakling's head with one finger, "Those monsters united and were defeated by her? Such a strong mental attack..."
Hao Ren was actually confused just now, but at this time, he had a vague idea. Seeing the crazy appearance of the little evil spirit struggling hard and shouting, he thought thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because she has a crazy mind.
paste."
"ah?"
"Her brain is thickened," Hao Ren shook the weak chicken in his hand, "or she has no brain at all, so after those nightmare monsters used their ultimate skills to unleash a wave of mental attacks on her... all the magic backfired and she was half dead.
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The little weakling looked up at Hao Ren and raised his hand: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." (~^~)