Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

The fog on the sea soon deepened.

The Sea of ​​Eternal Silence, which never missed an appointment, boiled again.

The fleets of the Kingdom of Gods on both sides chose to attack before nightfall. Although this would expose the timing of the attack, it also made it impossible for the new humans to judge the scale.

The opponent seemed to see the shortage of manpower for the new humans, and the mist scout team prepared for the night was completely useless at this moment.

"The fleets of the Kingdom of Elnora and the Kingdom of Bewuf, the new human garrison in Jilin City are here to issue a solemn warning. Keep going. We will open fire to protect ourselves!"

The announcer's voice was broadcast three times in the mist.

In fact, this broadcast is not for the Kingdom of God.

But to the new humans.

As the party who took the initiative to start the artillery, sufficient reasons are needed, and it is also the determination of a guard for everyone stationed in Jilin City.

"According to the speed, it is almost the same."

Hearing the analysis of the "mathematician", Reg opened his eyes and nodded.

"Notify the ships in the sea area to fire at their full strength and do not show mercy."

After giving the order, Leigh looked at the leaders of the surrounding powers.

"This is a war of survival. As a weaker party, the new humans are not worthy of giving mercy to each other."

"Tonight, we can only live if we become Devil."

...

Rumble rumbling--!

Sparks continuously burst from the barrel, pouring into the mist without mercy.

Yuan Ye Qianji raised his sword and gave orders at the bow of the Mingyue Tianshu:

"Adjust the muzzle, next round!"

"In the past, they did not save the people in Jilin City, but now they are coming to take this city away. We want them to know that there is no such good thing in the world!"

Rumble!

The deafening sound of artillery fire continuously blasted the troops from the Kingdom of God from both sides.

In less than ten seconds, artillery fire burst out of the fog.

boom!

Intensive artillery shells hit the vicinity of the New Human Joint Fleet, the hull was penetrated, the mast was knocked down, and screams accompanied by the artillery fire.

On the top of Yunye Chiji's head, the main mast was hit with a white mark by a golden cannonball, and the whole ship shook.

"Don't stop, you must fight back if you want to survive!"

Standing firm, the surrounding sea suddenly lit up with golden glitter.

He looked at the cannonball that had fallen on the deck, and it was bursting with electricity.

Draw a knife, chop——

The golden iron ball was cut into the air by a knife, bursting with the power of thunder and lightning, illuminating the sea.

"Keep firing!"

Yuan Ye Chiji stood on the side of the ship with a knife in his hand.

"If you don't want to die, shoot all the shells out for me!"

The situation in other places is similar.

Both sides fired cannonballs through the fog, and they didn't know the damage of the other side.

Fortunately, although the Kingdom of God’s artillery firepower is stronger, it does not have a high hit rate in the foggy environment. Reger also considered the situation of fog operations in advance, allowing the fleet to move around the coastline to avoid fixed launching directions. Become a target.

As for the two God Kingdom armies, they must advance toward Jilin City, and avoiding them will only lengthen the attack time.

This is a geographical advantage that only the defensive side has.

Seeing the flames of shells falling into the sea in pieces, Ye Ming, the third-generation Sect Leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, coldly pulled back his eyes and looked at the same Sect person.

"Let them see our heritage."

In the cave world, Xiuxian has always been considered a joke.

There is no Qi training here, no Nascent Soul. At first, many people from Western countries joined in curiously, but in the end they all seemed to be deceived, and they all sneered and left.

But everywhere, there is no shortage of people with dreams.

It is true that the potion system and the cultivation of immortality are two different things, but when they come to a world with magical powers, how can a teenager who has longed for travel and the revival of Spiritual Qi give up their dreams?

Even though he was criticized and ridiculed, the original Sect Leader of the Spirit Sword Sect never gave up, trying to find a hint of possibility in the potion system.

Few people know the hardships during this period. In just one year, the Spirit Sword Sect changed two generations of Sect Leader and died in hatred.

But now, this great task has been handed over to Ye Ming's hands.

He is the entrustment of the second-generation Sect Leader before his death, and he is also the new Sect Leader recommended by everyone.

Just because he found the own way.

"Yu Jian."

The long sword slammed out of its sheath, twisted its fingers, and hung on his side.

The "clerk" in front of him understood his mind and copied his long sword.

"Array."

With the help of Sequence 5 "Magician", Sequence 6 "Cryptographer" and Sequence 7 "Host", a great spirit sword array appeared at his feet.

The shadow of the sword circulates, shining brightly.

"The heart has a point, and the intention has a purpose."

"Sword intent is natural, you can't block it."

The "philosopher" reads and moves sentences, constructs the spirituality for the great array, and manifests the Spirit Power.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of people with longing. These two philosophies have been recognized by many oriental colleagues and have been effective.

"Go, Sect Leader!"

"Let them know that our efforts were not in vain!"

Seeing Sect disciples forbearing to say the words held in his heart for a long time, the 19-year-old Ye Ming nodded slightly, twisting his fingers and turning around.

The dozens of swords behind him followed his movements and stood tacitly.

He is the Sequence 4 "Judge", "Decorator" approach.

The biggest thing that this approach taught him is how to control spirituality.

He knew that Li Weina, the curator of the New Library, could radiate spiritual tentacles, extend the sense of touch, and control objects at the stage of the Sequence 6 "spectrum master".

Now, he wants to do this to the extreme.

"rise!"

With his hand to the sky, the imperial sword rushed straight into the sky, and pierced the sky wherever he pointed.

Afterwards, he let the Yujian fire from the other side of the sea, pouring down.

Even through the mist, a spirit sword can be seen falling from the sky on the sea, looming.

Rumbling rumbling--

The spirit sword exploded with majestic spirituality, and was shrouded in light for an instant, just like the strange sword formed by Spiritual Qi.

Although I can't see the specific damage caused, judging from the sparse artillery fire, it is enough for the opponent to drink a pot.

"Sect Leader, we made it!"

"We... are not a joke!"

Ye Ming controlled the spirit sword, consumed the last spirituality, turned around slowly, revealing a grin.

"This is everyone's credit. I can't do it alone."

There is no "blacksmith" to help build a special sword, and no "alchemist" to pill refining the corpse of a monster. This is after all an unrealistic dream.

But just because so many people are willing to devote themselves to this cause, miracles are not impossible.

Ye Ming looked up at night.

Look, two ancestors.

You didn't have this condition at the time, and as I learned more about the potion system, I would definitely find that way.

After taking a Medicine Pill that replenishes spirituality, Ye Ming took out the second sword from the seal.

"Go on, Yujian!"

The night was ignited by the flames of war, and the fog gradually became thinner.

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The ships of the new humans constantly fired gunfire with the fleets of the two kingdoms of the gods, and even the monsters in the sea began to retreat, out of instinct to avoid this Death sea area.

And in the end, people on the shore saw it.

The fleet of the Kingdom of God, braving the gunfire from the northeast and northwest.

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