Chapter 165: The Hundred Years of Catastrophe Advances
The 'Illusion Hunting Ground' has been open for more than a month, and the popularity of Beimang City is still unabated. Most people are here to wait for the results.
What interests them the most are those people who come out last when time is over.
"Tsk tsk tsk, another batch came out today."
"It's only been a little over a month, and nearly half of it has been released."
"The funniest thing is that the elite team of the Holy City Guards came out yesterday and made the eighth elder so angry that he almost died."
"Hahaha, I also heard that there is a cannon fodder team in Ningyuan City, I don't know if it has come out."
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People were talking a lot, but even in the ice and snow of Beimang City, their enthusiasm could not be frozen at all.
At the same time, behind the mountains more than 300 kilometers north of Beimang City, there are many cliffs. The top of the mountain is covered with snow and the foot of the mountain is the sea. From a distance, it looks like a dividing line between blue and white worlds.
It's just that the cliff at this moment is crawling with strange-shaped creatures. They are walking from the sea with ferocious faces. Even the 10,000-foot-high mountain cannot stop their footsteps.
The soldier stationed on the top of the mountain noticed something strange and leaned down to look down. The terrifying scene immediately scared him into a cold sweat. As he ran in the snow, he could even see wisps of white mist rising from his body.
"Hurry, hurry, go quickly... the 'hundred-year catastrophe', the 'hundred-year catastrophe' is coming!"
"Fart, you want to fool me and get punished, right?" the soldier standing at the sentry said with a sneer, "I won't be fooled!"
"Damn, hurry up!" The running soldier couldn't help but punch the opponent in the face, and quickly grabbed the phone in the sentry box.
But before he could speak, a strong wind passed by and seemed to compress the air into a long knife, directly cutting off his head.
Another soldier happened to stand up and fight back, and the wind blade also cut off his head.
His consciousness was still there, although his eyes were wandering around uncontrollably, but in a daze, he finally understood what happened.
The coastline stretching for thousands of kilometers is crawling with spirit beasts, and the same thing is happening at every guard post. Whether it is the time or the method, it is almost exactly the same.
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The Holy City of Humanity, Longmian City, a confidential place of the City Guards.
This place was originally a solemn and solemn place, but now it has become noisy and chaotic. Whether it is documents or items, they are scattered everywhere without any order.
Except for the southern coastline of Longmian Continent, which has no sentry posts, all the sentry posts in the other three directions lost their message overnight.
What is this concept?
The people here naturally knew what this meant, and they panicked and suddenly became a mess.
"Inform us, and the city guards will organize their own soul masters to go out of the city to fight."
In a confidential room, an old man wearing silver armor and holding a seven-foot-long sword shouted in a low voice.
"Master Yuwen, what about our reinforcements? Where to send them?"
"What a waste of reinforcements, each city can protect itself, life or death depends on God!"
"yes!"
The old man was none other than Yu Wence, the consul of the Holy City and an emperor-level martial soul master.
Although he seemed very calm on the surface, he was very worried in his heart. This 'hundred-year catastrophe' happened so suddenly and its scale was unprecedented.
According to his estimate, at least half of the seven human cities will be destroyed.
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At the entrance of the 'Fantasy Hunting Ground', while people were still chatting excitedly, the army of spirit beasts had quietly arrived.
The first ones to attack were the faster wind soul beasts, 'Riptide', 'Raging Wave' and 'Alien Cloud Summit'...
Various wind soul techniques quickly harvest the lives of the weak.
In an instant, shouts, screams, angry shouts, and the roars of spirit beasts resounded throughout the surrounding area.
The weak run for their lives frantically, while the strong swing their swords forward.
"The martial soul master listens to the order, attracts attacks, and consumes the opponent's soul power!"
"Water soul masters and bless soul masters should pay attention to rescue the martial soul masters. Earth soul masters are responsible for the rescue."
Responsible for protection!"
"Spirit masters from other categories, beat me hard!"
Tan Lie flew through the air, ordered the mission angrily, and then rushed to the front to bear the brunt.
"kill!"
"kill!"
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The few thousand remaining people finally came to their senses, and under the guidance of Tan Lie, they gradually launched a defensive counterattack.
The soul masters who originally ran away gradually regained their senses, then turned around and rushed back.
The first battle between humans and soul beasts just started.
They charged wildly, and the spirit masters were even more brave, risking their lives just to make the spirit beast consume a little more spirit power.
The water spirit masters and spirit soul masters behind them had already exhausted their soul power, and they even consumed it as soon as they recovered enough to use their soul skills.
Tan Lie had extremely rich combat experience. When he saw the number of deaths rising sharply, and those soul beasts seemed to be endless, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Shadow Soul Master saves people, fight and retreat at the same time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit masters who were severely injured suddenly started to float and quickly retreated towards the rear.
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
"Wind Soul Master goes back to report the news first! Hurry!"
Tan Lie shouted violently and retreated while fighting. Although he was an emperor, he still had no way to deal with a soul beast of this magnitude. It was good to be able to protect himself.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up not far away. Tan Lie caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, frowned, and rushed over without thinking.
The Xuan-level ‘Breaking Sky’ must be killed before it can be used!
Otherwise, Emperor Zun would not be able to bear it.
After all, that thing won't disappear unless it kills the target.
"kill!"
Tan Lie was anxious in his heart. He didn't know when a halberd appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards the place where the golden light shone.
"quick!"
"Faster!"
The golden light is getting darker and darker, which means that Tan Lie is getting closer and closer to death.
Sure enough, just when he was close to the killing distance of 'Soul-Slaying', the golden light shot out quickly.
"It's over!"
Tan Lie smiled bitterly, sighed in his heart, and slowly stopped.
"Hey, I'm unlucky. I don't have a 'helper for the common people' around me. It's a pity."
He muttered to himself, as if he had accepted the coming of death, but he could only use the 'dark red' soul-killing weapon to protect his whole body, and then stopped making any movement.
Although Emperor level martial soul masters are powerful, they are still a little fragile in front of Xuan level 'Broken Sky'.
If he had a soul armor or something, he could still struggle.
But what a coincidence, he was temporarily entrusted to come here, and he didn't bring his weapons and armor. Even the halberd in his hand was picked up and discarded by some spirit master on the way.
As for running, it must be impossible to escape. Even if you can run into the green zone, the power of this 'breaking sky' is so powerful that it may consume a lot of energy from the 'stars'.
Rather than doing this, it's better to carry it down by yourself, maybe the 'stars' will be able to protect Beimang City with just a little energy.
The golden light passed by, and the protective 'soul-killing' had no effect at all, and penetrated Tan Lie's heart.
"I think I, Tan, have experienced seven catastrophes, but today I finally failed to withstand it."
"Hey, bad luck."
With a wry smile, he fell from the sky. In the end, he did not close his eyes, and his body gradually lost heat.
"President Tan is dead!"
"Damn it, let's fight!"
"Revenge! Revenge for the Emperor!"
"Put me down, I can still fight!"
Tan Lie's death was naturally seen by the retreating soul masters.
When the golden light flashed across and the bodies fell, these soul masters were filled with grief and anger, and they all tried their best to rescue them.
"rush!
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"Kill all these damn soul beasts!"
"Mom, my child is not coming back!"
"Son, you go first, and dad goes and gives it a try!"
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More than 7,000 soul masters, facing countless soul beasts, naturally cannot afford to make any trouble.
But none of them took a step back. No matter what kind of people they were on weekdays, at this moment they all had only one name, human beings.
Yes, humans on Longmian Continent have been instilled with this idea since birth. No matter what kind of person you are, you must fight hard when facing the attack of soul beasts.
If all humans become extinct, who will still be alive?
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In Beimang City, police sirens sounded loudly, and the city guard quickly established a defense strategy.
The four major forces are stationed in the north of the city, and the clans and families are stationed in the other directions.
Soon, all the forces were mobilized. The soul masters were ready and rushed to their areas. Even some ordinary humans with good physical strength picked up steel knives and spears and walked out of the Green Zone.
go.
Tens of millions of troops gathered outside the city. In order to protect the 'Star' from being defeated, they even stationed themselves several kilometers away.
The atmosphere was solemn, and everyone was staring ahead with serious faces.
"Everyone, when life and death are at stake, I won't talk nonsense." The burly middle-aged man shouted loudly, "If you lose, you will be exterminated! If you win, you will have a future!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Millions of people drank together, with such force that the snow fell from the trees.
Everyone looked to the north and waited quietly for the arrival of the spirit beast.
The roars and cries in the distance are getting closer and closer, and people can even smell the strong smell of blood on the soul beast.
Trees fell down in rows, and the dark soul beasts seemed to be controlled by someone. They formed a formation and approached the million-strong army step by step.
"Fire Soul Master, Golden Soul Master, Curse Soul Master, prepare!"
The burly man shouted in a deep voice, and the man next to him, an officer named Mu Yang, received the order and began to wave the order flag in his hand.
Soul power surged, and the first wave of attacks belonged to soul masters with long-range soul skills.
At this moment, both junior soul masters and saint-level experts are preparing to launch their strongest attacks.
As we get closer, the spirit beasts have appeared in people's sight.
The number of them was so outrageous that the burly man was immediately shocked and his eyelids twitched.
How come there are so many?
When did the ‘hundred-year catastrophe’ become like this?
He is also someone who has experienced several 'hundred-year catastrophes', and this is the first time he has seen so many spirit beasts.
What's even more frightening is that it doesn't matter if they are in large numbers, but they are actually forming a formation at this moment?
The row at the front is obviously composed of earth spirit beasts and martial spirit beasts.
How is this possible?
But just when he was stunned, the countless soul beasts stopped unexpectedly, and their movements were as neat as if they had hit a transparent wall at the same time.
"What's going on?"
"?????"
"Stop? They won't attack?"
"Damn it, should I lose this 'Lianzhu' in my hand or not?"
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The crowd was in a commotion, and the burly man was not much better. He was already in a daze, and the adjutant beside him was holding the flag in his hand blankly, not knowing whether it should fall or not.
"Lord Consul, what should we do? Fight or not?" the adjutant calmed down and asked repeatedly.
The flag in his hand was a reminder of death, and it became extremely hot at this moment.
The burly man came back to his senses after hearing this, and said with some hesitation: "Fight... or not?"
"Well……"
"No, don't fight yet! Hold the flag steady for me, don't let it fall!"