The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

boom -

The only pyramid in the Indian village exploded, and even Tachika Fujimaru could see the rising smoke.A certain Chaldean lord who gradually became heartless under the influence of his ears and eyes lit up, and stood up excitedly to meet Helena's bewildered eyes, pointing to the village and saying:

"Diarmuid has completed the task, hurry up, it's now!"

After speaking, before everyone could react, he rushed straight down.

"Hey, master, run slowly!"

Helena stared dumbfounded at Tachika Fujimaru rushing down like a chicken blood, she had no choice but to run along, casting all kinds of camouflage magic on him while running.As a result, the appearance of the Chaldean master running in the field gradually changed, and when he ran to the ridge where Finn was ambush, even the breath was exactly the same as that of the Indians.

!!!

Finn, who almost stabbed the master with a single shot, had no choice but to press down on the gun, and dragged the "Indian" by the collar into the cornfield.

"Aren't you too messy?"

A certain master who had been beaten with chicken blood lowered his head in embarrassment, and didn't answer, only caring about "simplicity" and giggling abnormally.

He is not the kind of indecisive guy who decides to defeat Geronimo and wants to keep his hands everywhere.Now that he has decided to take away Geroni's Holy Grail, he will no longer feel pity for this village.

Both Nightingale and Miss Helena had some sympathy for the Indians, and it was inevitable that there would be mistakes or delays in the battle. If he didn't take the lead, how could he suppress the hidden hesitation in their hearts?

A master who has completely entered the state of war should not have other thoughts other than winning or losing.

……

Creak, creak, Solomon stepped on the fallen corn stalks and entered Finn's corn field one after another. Everyone, including everyone, was covered with an exquisite camouflage: their hair turned black, their bodies were covered with animal skins and rough Simple clothes made of hemp, with simple polished animal skins and semi-precious stone ornaments, the appearance is no different from the Indian villagers who come and go in the village.

A group of camouflaged "Indians" huddled in the cornfield, observing the direction of the pyramid with thick smoke through the gaps in the leaves.

Thanks to the blessing of clairvoyance, Solomon easily observed the current situation of the pyramid.

This trapezoidal pyramid that once appeared in a dream is now surrounded by flames and thick smoke. The totem poles erected at the four corners have now collapsed in half, and even the stones at the base have been smashed into deep marks.

The priest wearing the black eagle feather crown cursed and directed the servants to clean up the battlefield. There was no trace of Diarmuid at the scene of the explosion, only a little golden light scattered with the wind.

"It looks like he's cold again, hmph, this time he's fulfilled his wish again."

Finn McCool, who also has good eyesight, said coolly.

Although he and Diarmuid were under the same command, why did he still feel a little dark after seeing that guy die?

Since the lucky value is E, it is an excellent fire bait!Come, Diarmaid, and serve your lord!

"It's a pity that the pyramid was not completely destroyed." Fujimaru Tachika was a little unsatisfied, "If more bombs are given to Diarmuid before he leaves, will the effect be more sensational than this?"

Romani paused, and then the coffee choked into the trachea.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough cough! Why do I think Li Xiang you have awakened some amazing attributes, it is not good to play bombs at a young age!"

"No, this is not 'playing with bombs', this is rational use of existing tools to blast the enemy's important buildings." The black-haired master licked his lips, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the trapezoidal pyramid, "Dill Mude accomplished the bait mission perfectly, attracting everyone's attention, and I will call him again afterwards. Also, there is a hole in the defense line at the entrance of the village, and it is now!"

The corn field at the entrance of the village trembled for a while, and then returned to calm.

……

A few minutes later, Fujimaru Tachika, who had successfully evaded the guards, walked curiously on the street, very curious about the village.

Although the pyramid that was a temple was billowing with smoke, the people in the village didn't seem to panic. After hiding in the house for a short time, they came out again, those who should farm the land, and those who should set up stalls.

This is the second time he has been to the place where the Indians live. Unlike the wounded barracks on the hill, this place is obviously full of life.

Children less than waist height slapped and slapped through the streets and alleys, whistling past Fujimaru Tachika, leaving behind a series of crisp laughter.Women sat at the door, some were rubberizing their cloaks, others were using weaving tools to sew tanned hides into clothing.Elderly people (actually not too old) basked in the sun leisurely, chewing tobacco in their mouths, and didn't even look surprised at the Chaldean master who walked by casually.

Everything is so peaceful, so beautiful that it is even a little unreal.

In order to avoid doubts caused by the large team, Fujimaru Tateka had to separate the whole team and let them surround them in a scattered manner.

He and Matthew walked side by side on the dirt road, glanced over the children, women and old people, and suddenly found something unusual here.

There was no panic or hatred in their eyes, only pure tranquility.Vigorous vitality overflows from every part of their skin. They are not the wraiths of this land.

They are the real Indian tribes living on this land.

The master from Chaldea suddenly pulled his disguised long hair, pulled Mash forward and rushed forward.

With the official map linked to cheating, Fujimaru Tachika didn't need to risk exposure to spy on intelligence at all, just go straight to the crystal.Of course, the Indian tribes here have made some defenses against the invaders, but they can't survive a few rounds in the hands of the powerful servants. They are either silently eroded or destroyed by brute force.

Just before the entire protection setting failed, Getia's magic power flowed over and took over the entire village silently.

Under the influence of the enchantment magic, the tribal priests and servants who belonged to the stranger walked away from the pyramid one by one and returned to the village one by one.

In the institutions on the other side of the world, everyone held their breath, waiting for the start of the ultimate battle.

"Are you ready?"

"Ah."

The gate of the trapezoidal pyramid opens to Fujimaru Tachika Cave.

……

In the forest, the shadow of the pale pyramid seemed to sway a few times, and then returned to normal.

Moist water vapor condenses inside the pyramid and flows down along the dark moss.

The flame flickered weakly, reflected on the uncertain stone wall, and Fujimaru Tateka held the torch lit by the eternal flame, walking inside the dim pyramid.With the movement of the flames, those sculptures and murals that have been corroded by the years and forgotten by the world are gradually revealed. The coiled snake is spitting out the letter, the sun hangs high in the sky, and the coyote who stole the tobacco is chased by God angrily... …

Everything is exquisitely crafted, and it looks fragmented and unclear. Therefore, only when you turn to a special angle, the whole picture of the stone carving will be revealed.Fujimaru Tachika tried to decipher those obscure patterns, but couldn't understand them with existing knowledge.

These words come from a civilization that has long been lost.

He thought silently and went up the stairs.

The ominous dark brown on the stone wall has been washed away, and even flowers grow from the cracks in the rock, and the faint fragrance permeates the cool and airy interior of the pyramid.Fujimaru Tachika led the servants up several floors with full vigilance, without encountering any blocking samurai or traps. It was as relaxed and comfortable as exploring an ancient tomb.

Maybe the tomb adventure is far from easy this time.

He couldn't figure out how Geronimo would open the barrier of the temple so undefended, allowing them to come and go freely.According to the consistent personalities of the casters (mainly derived from King Solomon), if they can create an enchantment at the level of a temple, shouldn't they arrange all kinds of messy traps in the temple to prevent them from entering?

He suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and a dull and calm voice echoed in his ears.

"You are here."

It's Geronimo.

Fujimaru Tatsuka collected his mind, and looked at the eyes projected from the vast darkness.

"Yes, we are here, to find you for a decisive battle."

"I knew you would come back, but I'm a little surprised that you didn't bring those Westerners with you."

"You only dated me, why bother with those messy guys?"

"Alright, those guys will only make trouble when they come."

The entire pyramid vibrated, as if boulders that hadn't been moved for thousands of years were scrambling to move, and the sense of connection with the outside world behind them also disappeared.Geronimo completely sealed off the temple, turning it into an existence like an inherent enchantment.

The corridor was once again filled with smoke and dust, filled with a rotten and turbid atmosphere.Fujimaru Tachika held her breath, and stepped into the sudden shortcut with vigilance. After 10 minutes, the group arrived at the top of the pyramid overlooking all living beings.

The temple on the top of the pyramid was empty, and no Indian warrior appeared. The culprit of this singularity change, the leader of the Indian coalition, Geronimo, stood on the altar with a huge coyote totem behind him.

Strange, I saw densely packed Indian warrior ghosts on the map, why are there no traces of them everywhere?Could it be that Getia's magic has a bug?

"Are you wondering why I didn't let the warriors stand in front of you?" Geronimo said, a pale golden light rose in his hand, "Because they are all my compatriots, my brothers and feet, I can't bear to Let them become cannon fodder for nothing."

But after repairing the singularity, they will still turn into dust.He couldn't bear to become cannon fodder, it was probably just an excuse, and Geronimo couldn't give up his obsession with continuing Indian civilization so easily.

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes flickered, and then she looked firmly at the Indian priest on the high platform.

"So, you hid them all, and hid them in the bodies of those Indian villagers outside."

The Indian priest on the high platform changed color slightly.

In the process of repairing the singularity, all foreign objects that do not belong to the pan-human history will be removed, and only those Indians who are still alive can be exempted.But pan-human history and restraint itself are extremely mechanical things. If those invisible and intangible grievances are hidden in the villagers' bodies, they will probably "survive."

Chaldea used Diarmuid as a bait, and Geronimo used himself as a bait in an attempt to deceive the world.

As long as the vengeful spirits are spared and released after the pan-human history is revised, then the Indians still have a chance to revive!

"It's an astonishing trick, but it's a pity that there are no ifs." Fujimaru Tatsuka's tone was cold, and he informed the demon god who was waiting outside without hesitation, "That magic, let's start."

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I feel like my body is going to... empty...

感谢在2020-08-1620:57:47~2020-08-1713:01:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Momo; 5 bottles of Nue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!