Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

Among the Yuanhang army, Gu Yi and the three who hadn't noticed that they had already entered the set looked at each other, and they could clearly see the doubt and seriousness in each other's eyes.

But the arrow is on the string, and they have to fire. They have already reached this point. Even if they know that the laughing bat must be playing tricks in the dark, they can't stop, they can only see the tricks.

There are not many people in the Yuanhang Army, there are only 30,000 people in total.

But all of them are elites, if they are not veterans retired from the battlefield, they will not be scared off by blood and death.

Or it is a great talent who has obtained extraordinary power from the evil god through various means, and has not gone crazy.

In short, none of them are ordinary people, which shows that the major forces on the earth have really spent their money this time.

This is a matter of course, because the high-level people understand that in the face of the evil god's family, the number is actually a drag.

If ordinary people go there, they may be polluted by the evil god's meme and become deformed creatures before the war begins.

Only elite tactics can have a chance.

Half a month later, hundreds of large ships arrived above the Pacific Ocean.

Everyone immediately put on goggles and protective clothing made of lead. This is the only thing that people in the world can slightly resist pollution caused by hibiscus after countless explorations.

Of course, it is essentially useless, and psychological comfort is far greater than practical use.

And at the moment when the Yuanhang Army arrived, Cthulhu, who was sleeping in La'lyeh in the deep sea, seemed to sense something, and subconsciously waved his tentacles.

Immediately, millions of murlocs poured out from everywhere, rushing towards the surface of the sea like crazy, ready to tear up the debris on the surface of the sea that disturbed their master's sleep.

Looking at the bubbling sea that seemed to be boiling, several big men of the Yuanhang Army immediately frowned and shouted loudly:

"Get ready, those monsters are coming!"

Immediately, there was a dense sound of bullets being loaded on the big ship, as well as various prayers that seemed to be whispering.

In tension, time passed quickly, and then passed very slowly.

People could clearly see that the originally blue sea surface was slowly stained with a black shadow, and the shadow became bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire fleet.

The moment the black color turned into dark green, an ugly murloc covered in scales and mucus suddenly broke through the sea, crying like a child towards everyone on the ship.

However, the murloc only screamed once, and the next moment its fish head was plugged by dozens of bullets.

Although the earth is still in the Middle Ages, firearms have been invented, and even because of a series of knowledge passed down by the evil gods, the firearms in this world have also embarked on the road of combining science and magic.

Except for the firing frequency, it is no worse than the modern one.

The death of the first murloc was like opening a certain valve, and countless murlocs appeared on the sea in an instant.

From a distance, it seems that the sea has been dyed dark green.

They either rush towards the big ship, use the wash dish on their palms to climb up, or use the spear-shaped coral reef in their hands as javelin men, or dive into the bottom of the ship to prepare for the ship.

And among the countless murlocs, there was also a character as huge as a mountain.

That is Dagon, the leader of the murlocs, and the captain of Cthulhu's personal guard.

There was almost no trial process, and the war reached its climax from the beginning.

The hail of bullets tore the murlocs into pieces, a few superhumans boldly went into the sea to protect the ship, and several big men withstood Dagon's attack with their own means.

Another part of the elite escorted a group of old men into the deep sea.

This is the main purpose of the Yuanhang Army, and the frontal battlefield is just to attract attention.

Those old men are the golden bumps of the major forces, and they can use the way of sacrificing themselves to refer to other old powers.

And their purpose is to sacrifice themselves and strengthen the seal.

Yes, it's just to strengthen the seal.

As for killing Cthulhu?

Please, the high-level people on the earth are not fools, if they could kill them, they would have been killed long ago. After all, no one wants to have an evil spirit in their backyard.

But they can't kill them, the gap between humans and gods is so big that everyone despairs.

Even if they do everything they can, they may not be able to slightly injure Cthulhu, let alone kill him.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the battlefield, Gu Yi was gently pinching his handprints while reciting creepy prayers.

The Warring States and Tathagata guarded the Dharma by his side to prevent the murlocs and the Laughing Bat from making trouble.

I saw that as Gu Yi pinched the seal, the entire battlefield seemed to be filled with endless ravings.

Afterwards, the blood from the corpses was drawn out of thin air, and slowly gathered into a complex array ten meters below the sea surface.

The moment the formation was formed, Cthulhu in La'lyeh opened his eyes.

This is the ancient one's plan, they are not going to enter the deep sea to complete the trial.

There is no way, the variables in the deep sea are too great, not to mention the pressure of the seabed, the murloc army alone can make it difficult for them to move forward, and if they make any mistakes, they will lose everything. The fault tolerance rate is too low.

So, they are going to lure Cthulhu up, and then (good) cut off his tentacles while in chaos.

This magic circle is for this purpose, the murloc's blood can allow it to establish a connection with Cthulhu, and the flesh and blood of the major forces can infinitely expand the breath of other old rulers.

The effect shown is to deceive Cthulhu's perception and make him feel that other old masters have come to his door.

This is already Gu Yi's limit, after all, she is still in a sealed state.

Even if it was just like this, her soul was further disturbed during the arrangement process, almost deformed by more than 30%.

Now he can barely maintain his sanity, and if he is a little distracted, he may completely degenerate.

And just when Gu Yi and the others finished the arrangement, in another corner of the battlefield, the Laughing Bat looked at Yong Ye beside him, and let out a crazy laugh...