mechanical court

"The one who can stand in the end...is the captain—now is not the time to be brave, don't force yourself!"

As soon as his words fell, the void trembled, and within the range covered by the gloomy blue light, it seemed that even the ground was trembling.

All the demon hunters in the square could feel a spiritual pressure accompanied by strong light, rushing towards their faces like a tsunami.The bodies of hundreds of people shook together, feeling like a thunderbolt strike on the forehead, the terrifying pressure penetrated the skull and rushed straight to the brain, and the consciousness of the shock was in a trance for a while, as if the soul was about to leave the body and float.

Most people knew that they couldn't hold on, and immediately sat down on the ground. The violent mental pressure was immediately weakened countless times, like a tsunami torrent that submerged the earth suddenly turned into a breeze.

"..."

Ivan gritted his white teeth, straddled the stone floor with his back arched and his waist heavy, his body trembling slightly, and the veins on his temples on both sides throbbed violently.The top of the head was like a boiling kettle, with a stream of white steam rising.

Sigh——————!

In the pupils filled with blue light, tiny electric currents gradually filled the pupils, starting from the four sides of the white of the eyes, like twisted metal chains, pouring into the pupils continuously.

Whoosh-!

The pupils burning to the limit suddenly condensed into rays, like two pillars of searchlights that were countless times brighter, centered on Ivan's twisting head, and swept across a circle in an instant - the entire square seemed to be wiped out of existence in an instant, the center of the town Only a sea of ​​dazzling blue light remained.

Before the ray swept over, there were still dozens of demon hunters barely standing in the square, but after the ray passed, there were only nine people left—the rest of them all sat on the ground with stunned expressions.

"Huh...huh..."

Ivan covered his eyes as if his eyes had been burned by a strong light, and panted violently for half a minute. After the light in his pupils completely dissipated, he let go and looked at the square:

"The person who is still standing is the temporary team leader, who will be directly responsible to me in the future. Those who have survived the first wave will be the temporary team leader, who will be responsible to the team leader. The remaining people will find their team within 5 minutes. Commander, Corporal Commander, take your subordinates to find the captain as soon as possible. Try to keep the same number of people in the team, and coordinate the rest by yourself. There won’t be much time left for us, so we need to be fast!”

After speaking, he walked to the public bench on the right, sat on it, and closed his eyes to give a brief message.

As early as more than a year ago, Yiwen's mind power was strong enough to block the movements of ordinary people, but he didn't use it very much.Because he prefers to blow the head of the fear beast with his fist than to attack with mind power.

The full release just now was to select a demon hunter with strong thoughts.

As we all know, it is impossible for non-royal blood to come into contact with the Sun Scripture. The only supernatural power that ordinary people can learn from is the divine mantra.And the foundation of divine spells is mind power, so a demon hunter with strong mind power must be the best in the industry.

……

I have to say that although Yiwen's move is simple and crude, it works.

The demon hunters in the square were tossed about by him like this, and they also understood how much they were worth. Facing the corporal chief and captain who were obviously stronger than themselves, they were naturally convinced, saving a lot of trouble in the future.

After a short period of hustle and bustle, the preliminary reorganization of the Demon Hunting Legion took shape. Under the leadership of their respective captains, they were divided into nine formations and stood on the square.

After they were integrated, Yiwen asked all the captains and corporal leaders to be familiar with the abilities of their subordinates, and everyone should remember the name and appearance of their superiors, so that they can gather quickly after they are dispersed.

After doing all this, he took his demon hunting army to meet Tuze's subordinates - the priest of the sun god Atum. In this war, it can be said to be a strategic weapon, and no loss will be tolerated. .

……

"Bring your sacred artifacts, the team can't be chaotic, follow me to the town to gather!"

Under Tuze's yelling, the priests left the temple one after another, armed with combat weapons, raised their torches, and moved quickly towards the center of the town in the dark.

However, in the process, over the Balkal Mountains, a dark mist that stretched around the entire Pushu Town suddenly appeared, engulfing the last dim light of the sky—the earth seemed to be sinking gradually, sliding towards the bottomless abyss .

Row after row, the hideous and terrifying wailing resounded through the sky—it seemed to come from all directions, and it lingered for a long time, lingering in the hearts of all the creatures in the town.

This scene seems to be a sign before the end of the world, entrusting the curse of all the dead souls to the living. The boundless and bottomless malice seeps out of the ground and forms a black mist, intending to swallow the light and hope of all the living.

The overlapping roars of the evil monsters, like a nightmare in the cold wind, penetrated into the depths of every priest's heart, making them forget to move forward, and stood still and trembled.

"What are you panicking about! It's a long way from the top of the mountain! They arrived here long enough for us to reach the town first!" Although the priest was trembling with fear, he still calmly yelled at his subordinates, trying to encourage them to speed up their pace. Get to the safe town center early.

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth suddenly closed, as if a sharp arrow that had been shot flew into the air.

Tuze's pupils instantly became hollow and lifeless, and then shrank to a point in an instant.Everyone was still wondering what happened to him just now, but in the next moment, everyone sensed—not far away, a huge and distorted evil aura is rapidly approaching, surging, violent, like a tornado blowing up The tide of the ocean...

Chapter 73 Barkal's scar ([-])

The reset number evil spirits gathered in one place, intertwined and emitted negative energy, which flowed violently in the sky and the ground, causing wind, rain and cold, changing the entire environment.

With Pushu Town as the center, the ground surface with a radius of dozens of miles is covered by a circle of thick black fog, surrounding the mountains to form a giant hollow cloud mountain, the bottom directly adheres to the ground, and the top goes straight to the stratosphere.The whole town seemed to be wrapped in a shroud, and the rain clouds swirled around it, with only a little bit of vague lights peeking out from behind the thick clouds.

The Temple of Atum is close to the mountains, on a higher terrain, on the edge of the town, and is also the first part to be eroded by the black mist.After the black smoke rolled over, the temple, which was completely piled up with rocks, was completely weathered and decayed. The original sacred and solemn palace turned into a cold and empty ruin in a blink of an eye.

"..."

Tuze stood on the winding mountain road, looked back to the top of the mountain, and witnessed the black mist flooding the temple like a mudslide, covering the sky and overturning, his facial features were distorted in an instant, and his mouth was almost broken. screams:

"Run!"

His voice was like some kind of switch, reactivating the sluggish brains of the priests, everyone let out a horrified cry, tore off the hem of their robes that got in the way, and ran crazily down the mountain.

"Run, ah, ah!"

"Help ah ah ah ah!"

"Go to the town center, our army is there!"

Before the imminent life-and-death crisis, the priests' desire to survive overwhelmed everything, and they all took off their calm and indifferent masks, revealing their truest sides, crying and shouting, and ran to the densely lit town center—as if that was the place they yearned for on weekdays. The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Boom--!

Suddenly, there was a dull sound from the dark abyss that spread down from the top of the mountain. The earth seemed to be torn apart by some kind of force. The cracks spread staggered and collapsed in all directions like cracks on the ice surface...

The rapidly cracked ground fissure, like a long and narrow black centipede, meanders along the hillside. Wherever it goes, the trees are interlaced and broken, and the soil and gravel are shot everywhere.

"Demon, the demon is chasing us!"

"Crack! It's the earth that has cracked!"

"Don't look back, look straight ahead, and don't stop!"

On the trembling hillside, the priests screamed and ran at full speed, the potential of their bodies was stimulated to the limit at this time, everyone's galloping speed was close to that of a chocobo - and the crack followed closely behind them. The twists and turns spread behind him.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Priest Tuze plucked up his courage, kept running at a fast speed and looked back, his almost collapsed spirit suddenly shook.

He found that although the crack was spreading fast, it was still a certain distance away from them, and it was still slowing down as the land plate near the foot of the mountain gradually hardened.

"No problem! As long as you maintain this speed and run to the center of the town, the Lord Inquisitor will be able to solve the problem... definitely!" He kept telling himself this in his heart with a trace of luck for the rest of his life.

However, the means of evil things are not limited to the physical level.

What the priests are about to face is a more dangerous test!

A ferocious shadow surged in the depths of the black mist, the boundaries of the world began to dissolve, and the blood-colored eyes shone with fluorescence.Amidst the rumble of the cracked earth, bursts of sluggish sounds gradually leaked out, like a woman singing softly and melodiously.It seems to be the siren siren wandering in the depths of the ocean to confuse the sailors. The singing is faint, but with inexplicable and powerful allure, it keeps getting into everyone's ears like a silk thread.