Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

In the heavy rain curtain, even if everyone emits a red light of "support", they can only vaguely recognize the approximate location.

No one can even identify it.

The general headquarters is even unable to see the battlefield clearly, commands cannot be passed on, and the command system is completely down.

Even if it can be transmitted, the amount of rainfall that is so exaggerated at the moment, the long-range attack will not work at all.

How to do?

Wrigg was caught in a quagmire at a loss, he kept listing various possibilities in his mind.

But none of them can be implemented effectively.

...

Sanctuary Center.

In the heavy rain, Mescar's vision seemed to be completely unobstructed, passing by like a ghost in the rain curtain, one by one in the harvesting field.

A "blaster" around Shen Qianliu was cut in half, Liu Wutian was shot down on a low platform outside the sanctuary, and Shen Liuyue was also taken a knife, avoiding the point in time.

The other members of the organization were dead and wounded, but they could not identify the damage at all. They could only vaguely hear the screams coming from one another, as weak as whispers in the roar of the heavy rain.

Sight and hearing are covered up, and each person seems to be divided into separate individuals, rather than a combat army.

Zhao Mengling controlled the phantom to protect the red dots in front, and a sudden chill came from behind him.

While looking back, he cut towards her through the silent blade of rain.

She turned into a bubble in an instant, but in the heavy rain, the bubble burst faster than she expected.

boom--

At this moment, Mescar's body seemed to be knocked out by something, and the light above lit up.

Yiluosi's bright wings flew over from above, and the dazzling light allowed her to observe a certain situation in the air.

She tried to spread the message by voice, but was ruthlessly swallowed by the heavy rain.

Zhao Mengling looked resolute, recalled the phantom, and walked towards the nearby red dot.

What I can do now is to gather people together as much as possible to avoid being separated.

Clang, clang...

Iloth looked forward for a while, and heard the sound of knife blades coming one after another.

She landed beside the faint red dot, fluttered her wings, and pushed Mescar out with a light curtain.

The figure with the sword glanced at her and wiped the blood on his face.

"thanks."

It's Sukh.

Even if he fights with his family members in such heavy rain, he is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

Moreover, the problem now is that after being pushed away, the Mescars don’t know where they have disappeared. Someone may be...

clang--!

The clear sound of blade switching came from behind.

Iloth withdrew her head in surprise, but Mescar actually went around again after being pushed away by her.

If it hadn't been for Su Ke's shot, she would have been cut by a sharp blade now.

"Don't be careless, you have been obstructing him, and the light on your body is too bright."

Su Ke attached the "Heroic Soul" to himself and began to take the initiative to get close to the opponent.

I have tried the power of Prometheus of Fire just now, and the raindrops now have personal power, and the heavy pressure quickly extinguished his flames, causing himself to be hit.

It is difficult to observe his movements, and "demonstration" is almost impossible to proceed.

This made him understand the biggest flaw of the "private detective" in battle:

If the deduction target is lost, this combat ability is almost no.

Fortunately, the "Heroic Soul" will not be affected by the heavy rain, allowing him to fight against the opponent for a short time. As for what to do after the duration is over, he is still thinking about it.

Yiluos tried to assist from the side, but her strength was difficult to intervene in this battle, and she almost failed to achieve an effective attack. The light curtain was also penetrated by the converging rain blade, stabbing her shoulder.

She fell into the rain and glanced intently.

Su Ke, who was shrouded in red light, accompanies the battle, he was constantly splashing blood, and he was immediately obscured by the heavy rain.

He swung his sword as if completely unaffected, but his movements became slower and slower uncontrollably.

In less than two seconds, the sharp blade penetrated him from many places, and a huge amount of blood splashed out.

Iloth's pupils shrank.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

...

The pioneers of mankind were defeated by the families of the gods, the legions were slaughtered, and the city of White Night was turned into a vast ocean.

The world is flooded with water, and the bottom of the water is full of human corpses.

At this moment, she saw The Underworld.

The human world is so lifeless that there is no longer a light shrouded in it.

White Night City became the place of end.

The rest of the people began to spin around in the original caves, digging the repeated caves every day, and living repeated lives.

Even the materials obtained are duplicates.

As if being kept in captivity in a small cage called the crypt, he lost the qualification to explore the way forward.

And these have nothing to do with them.

Their bodies had long rotted at the bottom of White Night City.

Become the grave of the loser.

Yiluosi's thoughts returned to the beginning, and beside her was a little girl whose pupils had lost her glamour, and her little hand sank under the water seemed to want to hold on to something.

But in the end it didn't hold on to anything.

...

Su Ke slowly slipped down on his knees, leaving behind a spot of blood that could not be washed away in time by heavy rain.

Immediately, his figure turned into a wet paper man, his body appeared from the other side, and he clenched the sword again.

Before launching the offensive, he did not know what was attracted, and glanced sideways.

Iloth was standing in the rain, holding a painted bottle in her hand.

Su Ke's pupils shrank suddenly.

"do not want!!"

He turned into white light and stretched out to the bottle in Iloth's hand.

Snapped.

But in the end it was a step slower.

The pot of yinling spirit was crushed to pieces.

Iloth gave him a shallow, gentle smile:

"I don't want to accept, the'most likely future.'"

Click, click, click.

The sound of squeezing flesh and blood came from her, and that beautiful face suddenly became hideous and pale.

She fell to her knees, her face drooping deeply.

There was a squirm in the body, and four wings pierced from her back, piercing the flesh and clothing.

Adding the original four pieces, there are eight wings in total.

The five wings are white and the three wings are black.

The change is not over yet, one of the pure white wing roots quickly stained with blood, as if they were pulled out abruptly.

Iloth let out a heart-piercing scream.

Su Ke could only use his sword to stop the Mescars who attacked her, and he didn't even have room to look back.

After a short while, a jet-black wing protruded from the fracture to fill the gap.

With four blacks and four whites, Iloth slowly stood up from the ground with such a weird posture.

Devil's voice came from her: "Don't think I will let you go this time!"

Elos smiled flatly, flapped her wings and slowly rose up.

She spread out her left and right hands separately under the rain curtain, and black and white balls of light emerged respectively.

Su Ke clenched his teeth tightly below, and slashed at Mescar's body with one sword after another.

But no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to do it.

There is no way to end the lives of the gods.

It is impossible to avoid that the wounds on the body cannot stop bleeding and lose strength.

Can't stop Elos from making a desperate choice.

Even the heroes of the new world cannot be triggered by the "criteria" ability.

A light and shadow passed, and the eight-winged black and white angel knocked the Mescar away from him, leaving behind a curtain of rain.

Su Ke knelt forward, his blood-stained face hanging down weakly.

Washed by heavy rain.

The world is silent.

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