Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Is the battle over? it's not finished yet. The knight holding the enchanted sword stood there blankly, thinking - thinking with its brain like a rusty engine - why the surroundings were filled with Manion's breath; fallen leaves, and stones on the roadside. , red flames, her breath everywhere. It is as if Manion has been integrated into everything, everything is her, she is everything.

The three archers could no longer move. The mysterious energy in their chests disappeared and they turned into stiff corpses again. Sensing something, the knight suddenly turned around and swung his sword, and the colorful sword energy flew out, cutting Manion in half.

She did not die so easily. The color of the hair, arms, and eyes of that "Manion", which is unique to human flesh, gradually changed into the simple gray of rock. This Manion was indeed made of rock. . After being hit by the sword energy, his whole body cracked and turned into a useless pile of rubble on the roadside.

The knight couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure out why. Just like humans don't understand the behavior of animals, animals can't understand human behavior. However, if it were still alive, it might have figured it out. Although this body is hard and not afraid of pain, it has also lost a lot of things. After all, it goes against common sense for a dead person to be resurrected.

And why these guys can be resurrected, I am afraid only the top brass of the foundation know.

Let’s turn our attention to the foundation and Zhang Zhizhi’s office.

The top management of the Foundation is well aware of the emergencies in Thessaloniki. At this moment, the foundation headquarters was brightly lit, and people were coming and going in the corridors, shoulders crowded, and hair tangled together. Some were civilian staff, preparing to submit reports on the city of Thessaloniki to some departments, and some were combatants, dressed in combat uniforms, rushing to the teleportation array, preparing to take the teleportation array to Thessaloniki to help.

Zhang Zhizhi rubbed his eyes and took a sip of the coffee on the table. There is a document in her hand. This is a confidential document. This kind of confidential document can only be accessed by people of Constantine's level. Although she can also access it, she can only read part of it.

This document is not complete but it is sufficient. It records in detail the major events that occurred between 1913 and 1918. Of course, there are no records of those wars in it - those things are only in the "Brief History of Humanity". This document was written by mystics, and it should also record the affairs of mystics.

During those wars, in some hidden corners, a hidden race quietly launched an attack. They come from the ocean, use the ocean as a springboard, and use the cover of war to invade land. At that time, both occultists and humans discovered this population. Although the war was still going on at the time, some occultists and humans cooperated to fight against the population from the ocean.

The final defeat of that race can be said to be annihilation. One thing to add here is that everyone in that population can be said to be a soldier, and they are all brave and good at fighting. In the early stage, many mystics and humans suffered losses, but in the later stage, as the marine population was seriously depleted, the balance of victory finally fell to the creatures on land. .

At the end of the document, there is a small text written by the author of the document. You can't really spot it unless you look carefully. The author said: "History is written by the victors. The scope of the battle at that time was so large that it may have affected that population. to survive, so they had no choice but to go to war... As for the real history..."

The writer did not continue writing. Zhang Zhizhi naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, but now is not the time to think about these things. Thessaloniki needs more personnel and more medical resources. . Zhang Zhizhi has several teams, two of which have been sent over, and she is waiting for news about them.

"That population is back again..." Zhang Zhizhi sighed, "I'm not afraid of dead people, I'm afraid of dead people coming back to life..."

If there had been no heavy rain, there would not have been so many troubles. Those species miraculously revived after the heavy rain. It's a pity that there is if in the dictionary, but there is no if in the world.

Let’s turn our attention to Thessaloniki, a city shrouded in fear.

The knight kept swinging the long sword, and the brilliant sword energy shone, illuminating its corpse-like face with dazzling brilliance. Manion was surrounded by figures, and Manion kept attacking, shattering - turning into stone. The armor and helmet on his body are almost broken. It won't be long before Manion can break through its defense and then take its head directly.

Out of his fighting instinct, the knight realized that if he continued like this, he would be consumed to death sooner or later. Then it roared, and the sound from its throat was like an eagle's roar, sharp, and as painful as a dagger piercing a person's ear.

Manion's battle with the knights was just a microcosm of the city. In other streets and squares of the city, many mystics, like her, struggled against the rioters and knights. But most occultists are not as powerful as Manion, and they are always dead and injured. What they faced was the resurrected dead. If a living person dies, then he is really dead. If a dead person dies, does that count as death? At best, it's a long sleep.

In short, when a living person fights with a dead person, the living person always loses.

The knight's hawk-like cry came from the sky above the city. When the five knights closest to the knight holding the enchanted sword heard this, they immediately turned away and headed straight in the direction of Manion.

The sixth sense became stronger. Manion had never felt his heartbeat so fast, as if his heart was beating in his mouth. Suddenly, five knights rushed over from all directions. They also held long swords and stood together with the knight holding the enchanted sword. It seems that the knight with the enchanted sword is their leader, let's call him the Knight Commander for now.

"Form up," said the Knight Commander.

With an order, the five knights and the knight captain stood back to back, forming a ring. This is the oldest and most effective tactic - it can provide better all-directional defense capabilities.

It can be said that even if they are dead, their fighting instinct still exists. The knight commander thrust his sword into the ground, and the five knights followed suit. The light from the enchanted sword flowed into the five long swords, and then a semicircular protective shield enveloped them. The combined energy of the six knights made this protective shield extremely strong. Even though Manion attacked frequently, It can't break through the protective shield's defense.

It's not okay to continue like this. Manion doesn't plan to use his clone to continue attacking. This consumes too much energy, and he will be killed instead of gaining more than the gain.

Manion appeared far away, and she couldn't escape for long. Manion put her hand on the ground and heard her say the word "condensation". A spear made of rock appeared in her hand.

The spear is one of the most effective weapons for breaking shields. I saw Manion stepping forward with his left foot, and relying on mysticism and the muscles of his body to throw the spear.

The spear was nailed into the protective shield in the blink of an eye, sinking almost halfway, but this was not enough to break the protective shield. Then, Manion chanted a spell, and the land in front of the knight suddenly rose up and turned into a huge stone hammer.

The stone hammer hit the spear, driving the spear completely into the protective cover. The protective cover originally cracked a small opening, but it was completely cracked by the stone hammer. Manion took a breath. She had used up too much energy and needed to save some.

The protective shield was broken, but the knights were still fine. The leading knight commander turned to look at Manion's position. Manion shuddered as he was locked in the knight commander's gaze, "Damn it. What a pervert!" Manion cursed, "It's not even 500 meters away. Being able to be seen, how can a damn dead person be so outrageous?!"

"Change the formation!" the knight commander shouted, and then the enchanted sword in his hand trembled and made a series of sword sounds. The colorful light became brighter and brighter at this moment, turning into a uniform white. At the same time, the knight's formation change was completed - the cone charge formation, as the name suggests, is the formation that the knight will use when launching a charge.

However, this formation is not like the traditional one. After all, the knights share the same blood as the mystics, especially the knight captain. Only those who are admired by other knights and conquer other knights are qualified to become knight captains.

The knight commander swung his sword, and the sword energy spanned 500 meters. In the blink of an eye, it came to Manion's eyes. Manion dodged to the left. He did escape, but the aftermath of the sword energy hit Manion's face. There is also exposed skin with dense and small scars.

Manion suddenly felt like there were ants biting him all over his body, and it was extremely itchy.

The moment Manion was dodging, the remaining knights threw long swords at her. Manion, who had not yet stood still, watched the swords flying towards her, her pupils suddenly shrank, she raised her hand, and a wall of earth rose. The long sword sank into the earth wall and did not advance any further.

Manion breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could react, the earth wall shattered and six knights rushed in front of her. A long sword, six people, and a distance of 500 meters, they arrived in an instant. Manion's mind suddenly went blank, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Manion felt that he had no way to escape, and people often burst out with unprecedented strength in despair. Manion stepped back violently. She turned the solid rock into a long sword, held the hilt tightly, and charged forward again.

So what about six people? What Manion is proud of is his super mobility.

Six knights attacked Manion at the same time. The sword light flashed and the harsh metal collision echoed in the air. Manion looked around, but was extremely calm in her heart. She used her agility to dodge the enemy's attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The six knights are also not easy to mess with. One of them is an elite, and the six of them together form an unrivaled team. Their moves connected smoothly, like clouds and flowing water. The attacks of the six were like an airtight wall, preventing Manion from finding a chance to counterattack.

Gradually, Manion's offensive fell into disadvantage. The knights were like tireless machines, attacking intensively and fiercely. Manion was unable to resist for a while, and his body was stained in several places, and his clothes and pants were stained with blood. famous.

"You are a very good opponent." The Knight Commander said, "If you were alive, you might still be able to fight, but... forget it, we will give you a decent way to die."

"Damn, thank you so much!" Manion roared suddenly, blocking the attacks of five long swords with one sword, but then another bright, shining sword stabbed straight into Manion's abdomen. .

Suddenly, the ground beneath Manion's feet suddenly cracked, and several vines burst out, knocking the knights back.

With the help of the vines, Manion instantly opened a hundred meters away. She was panting heavily and felt that her body temperature was losing little by little. She could not delay any longer, otherwise she would die of blood loss.

The crisp sound of high heels was like the sudden appearance of vines in front of me, it came suddenly and just in time. She was a tall woman. When Manion first saw her, it was as if she saw a coexistence of elegance and wisdom. Yes, anyone would have some favorable impressions of their savior.

Mistletoe put her hand on Manion's shoulder, and her hand emitted a gentle green light. Manion felt a warmth flowing through her body, and the wounds on her body were healing little by little.

"The plant told me that you are an acquaintance of W." Mistletoe said, "Where is he now?"

"The branch in this city," Manion said, "I will take you there."

"That's fine." Mistletoe nodded, "One person can resist six knights for so long. You are an excellent mystic, so let me help you."

The mistletoe casts its seeds on the ground while chanting a spell. A green magic circle with complex lines appeared under her feet. The seeds in the magic circle grew at an alarming speed and turned into thick vines.

The vines grow upward, as if they are about to pierce the sky. Their dense leaves are shining with emerald light, seeming to condense a unique vitality of life.

Mistletoe stood in the magic circle, holding a wand in her hand and chanting continuously. There was a solemn expression on her face, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

Gradually, the vines grew stronger and stronger.

"Brambles weave a gown, and you will answer by sacrificing your wounds." The mistletoe staff touched the ground, and the vines weaved into an unbreakable net, submerging the six knights in the offensive. All this happened in just a few seconds.

Wait until the vines drift away and turn into green light that fills the sky. There was only a deep pit where the knight had stood. The knight was torn into pieces by the vines, but the enchanted sword remained intact.

The gap between people can sometimes be huge, and the same goes for occultists. Manion swallowed and thought to himself: "Is he beaten instantly? It took me so long to beat him, damn! It really hurts people's self-esteem!"

Mistletoe turned her head and said calmly: "Manion, this is your name that the plant told me. Miss Manion, take me to the branch, maybe W needs our help."

"Okay." Manion came to his senses and led Mistletoe towards the branch.