Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

In the previous killings, Luke's experience points were already full, or even much beyond.

If he temporarily withdraws from the battlefield and takes a short rest, he should be able to return to full health with the bonus points and recovery effects brought by the upgrade.

But this short time, if no one restrains them, is enough for the rats to escape from the forbidden area and have fun everywhere in Trevina District and even Phoenix City.

Luke was secretly anxious in his heart and was still undecided. He still mechanically followed the previous rhythm and controlled the magma to kill the rats.

Right now.

A rumbling sound came.

Four pickup trucks hit the wall of the restricted area and entered directly. Luke looked over and first spotted Dust and Yaska. It turned out that people from the special affairs team had arrived.

As soon as they got out of the car, Lorena, who was leading the team, changed her expression. She looked at the rats crawling all over the ground, swallowed her saliva, and asked, "Do we have enough heavy firepower?"

Before the logistics officer behind her could answer, another wall collapsed across the forbidden area. After a burst of smoke, a dozen armored vehicles that looked like small tanks appeared in Lorena's eyes.

On the roof of the armored vehicle, Elizabeth was excitedly holding an AT-4 to aim.

Beside her were vehicle-mounted large-caliber heavy machine guns, 40mm automatic grenade launchers, and even several armored vehicles modified with aviation cannons and 106mm mortars.

Under the control of the mages of the Flame School, these powerful weapons were turning their muzzles to calibrate their targets and preparing to launch.

Looking at the firepower on the other side, Lorena said awkwardly: "The other side looks more like a regular army than us."

The logistics officer looked at those cannons with envy, without even turning his eyes, and said perfunctorily: "That's Baiyan Company. We all bought our junk from him. This operation is a free for them." It’s a weapons show, why don’t you sort out everything at the bottom of the box?”

Elizabeth shouted in with a loudspeaker: "Hey, Luke, come out! Stay out of the way!"

Luke glanced back, and without saying a word, directed the crow to leave the combat area, and then [disapparated] to come to Elizabeth's side.

Seeing this woman feverishly taking out AT-4 rounds and bombing them wildly, Luke complained: "Hey, teacher, you are a mage, can you use some normal mage methods? Where is your staff? ?Where’s your magic?”

Elizabeth was full of enthusiasm for this explosive thermal weapon. This time she finally had the opportunity to play with it at public expense. She was like a runaway husky and couldn't stop at all. She threw down the cartridge she had just fired, bent down to pick up another one, and gestured to Luke: "This is my staff, a disposable staff, and the rockets are my magic."

After saying that, another rocket flew toward the rats with a long tail flame.

The monster that brought the scorching lava was finally gone. The terrified Skavens had just said "yes yes" twice. Rockets, grenades, 12.7 mm machine gun bullets, and 30 mm machine gun bullets fell like raindrops. Biluk's The density of magma and fire rain is much exaggerated.

Whether it is the most common clan rats, rat trolls, rat trins, or plague monks, rats and rats are equal in front of the machine cannon. As long as they take one shot, the hit part will be directly smashed. The rat troll will pierce a big hole. Then they fell down, and the other rats rotted into pieces and flew all over the sky.

Seeing the performance of the Flame School carrying the entire audience, the special affairs team was too embarrassed to take out the few small water pipes. They only stood guard nearby to prevent the rats from escaping from their direction.

Under the power of the aerial cannon, all the Skaven that entered this world were cleared out in just a few minutes.

The armored vehicles slowly moved toward the cracks in the tunnel. The Skaven corpses were crushed into puddles of flesh by the wheels. Some Skaven who cleverly pretended to be dead jumped up and fled outside, and then were collected one by one by the mages' fireballs and rays. It was only then that people realized that the supporter was a mage organization, not a regular army.

The Skaven warlord in the abyss on the opposite side also noticed something was wrong. He had very little cannon fodder left, and most of the long-range troops were used up. At the beginning, he could still get some feedback. From a few minutes ago, it seemed that there was an extra rat on the opposite side. Just like the element-devouring beast, no matter how many soldiers are filled in, there will be no splash at all.

It was just an ordinary Skaven warlord. When the glory of conquering another world for the Horned Rat had just fallen on its head, it was really excited to death. It felt that its chance to join the "Thirteen Councils" had arrived, but then As time goes by, the soldiers in hand are almost exhausted, and there is no harvest yet.

The suspicion and cowardice in the mouse's heart made it retreat. After all, as a Skaven warlord, it was already the top class among the Skaven. In order to seek the illusory opportunity of the "Thirteenth Council", it would finish the army. Sooner or later, they will be unable to keep their own territory and will be annexed by other warlords. At that time, there will be only death.

What I, Lord Tygas, can't get, other rats can't get. I would rather waste this tunnel than let others take advantage of it. What's more, if this tunnel lasts for a long time, you can invade again later when the clan becomes stronger.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, and after thinking about it again and again, he directly stopped his men's invasion and ordered them to cover up the tunnel.

At the other end of the tunnel, seeing that no new mice were emerging, the supporting troops of the Flame School could no longer play the game of whack-a-mole. They sent a few people to install a large number of mines at the entrance of the tunnel, and several armored vehicles continued to guard them. Several mages used their mental power to scan at any time to prevent invisible rats from sneaking out.

As for why not counterattack the abyss?

The polluted place where the two worlds meet is a large restricted area. The gunpowder weapons in this world will all become ineffective and ineffective. Therefore, most scholars infer that the opposite world may be a world where firearms are completely ineffective. Without gunpowder weapons, these people may be seeking death if they attack the Skaven rats.

The remaining people gathered together and began to study R'lyeh suspended in mid-air.

That city clearly exists in the void, and even Albert and Lerol are still fighting in it. However, everyone just couldn't influence that city even a little bit.

The two people in the city had a temporary truce at this time. Albert was still unable to truly kill Leroll, and Lerol couldn't even break Albert's skin.

Seeing that no Skaven appeared again in the space tunnel, Lerol was angry at the cowardice of these damn rats. His face remained calm and he chuckled and said: "Captain, it seems that the followers of the Horned Rat are more powerful than I expected." You have to be even more cowardly, you guys are lucky. However, fortunately, today is not completely fruitless."

He looked Albert up and down and said: "Didn't you notice? Your physical condition is getting better and better, and your physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger. Ah! This little scale on your arm is so beautiful, you will definitely know it Become the most powerful deep diver in the world.”

Albert followed his gaze and found that there was indeed a scale like a fish scale growing on his arm.

He was shocked, but he did not break it off directly with his hands. Instead, he stepped back and moved away from Lerol. When he saw that the other party did not chase him, he maintained a defensive posture and calmly felt his physical condition.

Heart, no problem.

Liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, any organ is fine.

There's no problem with the muscles, there's no problem with the bones.

skin

No problem either.

There are no symptoms of any kind of energy intrusion.

It was as if the scales were illusory, or something he had grown naturally.

Albert frowned and pulled out the scale with force.

"hiss"

A heartbreaking pain instantly passed from the junction of scales and flesh to his mind. Even a muscleman like him who had experienced many battles couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain.

Not an illusion.

That means I have grown scales myself?

Am I a fish?

In a daze, Albert seemed to see a huge outline covered with tentacles flashing past his field of vision. An inexplicable thought began to boil. He quickly calmed his heart, not thinking or looking, as if to look at it more. One glance and your sanity will explode.

Will the dream of Cthulhu dissipate for a while, enough to transform Albert into a deep diver and take himself out of here. Lerol did not bother Albert, but just watched from a distance, waiting for the power of the gods to influence him subtly.

Albert sat down cross-legged, the power of fluctuations spreading throughout his body, and he continued to search for abnormalities in his body inch by inch.

This time, he finally found something wrong. Through the fluctuations, he vaguely felt that a strange dark green energy stuck to his skin like gangrene on the bone, and seemed to be alive, moving towards him. Go inside the skin.

Fortunately, he specializes in physical training and is extremely resistant to alien energy. Even the evil god's energy can only penetrate inward little by little, covertly. The inexplicable appearance of a scale means that the evil god's infection has broken through. His first layer of defense began to quietly enter his body and transform him.

A reckless man like Albert is most worried about the enemy he cannot see, and has nowhere to show his strength. Now that he had a target, he felt a little relieved and controlled the power of fluctuations in his body to fight against the invading energy.

But the energy level was extremely high, and the power of the fluctuations in his body could only be barely resisted. If he relaxed a little, he would be infected more. After a while, two more scales grew on his arms.

Outside Raleye, in the open space in the penalty area.

The members of the Abnormal Affairs Processing Brigade and the Flame School each had their own abilities, including thunder and sparks, wind and curses, and numerous superpowers, but they all passed by the phantom and could not have any impact on the dream city. Even the space ability user Ojija risked activating his ability and tried to directly travel through space and enter Raleye, but he only passed through the void and quickly fell downwards, unable to touch any part of the city.

Of course Luke also tried, but unfortunately activating various abilities was like fishing for the moon in the water, in vain.

Just when everyone was helpless, a mouth flew from afar

It was just that kind of, very ordinary mouth. It had a pair of wings and fluttered to Luke's side.

The mouth opened and closed, and a familiar voice came out. It turned out to be Professor Harvey. I don't know what prop he used. It seemed that only Luke could see this weird mouth, and everyone else turned a blind eye.

The mouth said: "This city is called R'lyeh. It is a city formed by a long-lasting dream of the old god Cthulhu. It only exists in his dreams. No one can actively contact it except his believers. What's wrong with me?" With His curse, once it appears near the dreamland, it will be pulled in immediately, so I can't come for the time being, so I can only use some small props to remind you."

Luke didn't know if this mouth could see his movements, but he nodded slightly to show that he heard it.

The mouth continued: "As for Cthulhu's weaknesses, I only know that he seems to be inexplicably afraid of ships, and I don't know much else. I can only say this much, otherwise my sanity will fall again. Okay, I'm leaving. ”

After saying that, the mouth suddenly began to age and wither, and fell to the ground with a squeak, then instantly corrupted into a puddle of clear water and merged into the ground.

Luke summarized what Harvey said.

dream

Afraid of boats

So now there is only one choice left, which is to give Cthulhu a shock and wake him up from his sweet dream.

Luke had been idle for a while. After leaving the battle, he found a safe place behind the armored vehicle position and directly confirmed the upgrade. The current experience value was level 13 (83%).

Although these rats have very low experience points individually, mosquito legs are also meat, not to mention hundreds of mosquito legs, which directly increases Luke's experience value by almost a complete level.

At this time, his [Body Strength] reached 15 points, and [Soul Strength] reached 22 points.

Upgrading to level 12 and level 13 brought two opportunities for skill fusion. He had not yet decided which skills to use, so he put them aside.

After upgrading and resting for a while, Luke's spiritual power had been fully restored. He asked the people next to him to make room to conduct the spiritual power into the earth, summoning a large amount of magma, and then condensed part of it into a simple independent building. Canoe shape.

He jumped into the boat and manipulated the magma to form a surge, just like a boatman fighting the wind and waves on the sea of ​​flames, steering the canoe towards R'lyeh suspended in mid-air.

The phantom of the majestic city began to tremble slightly, and ripples appeared in it.

As the ship got closer, the ripples became more intense.

Looking at Raleye's reaction, everyone's eyes flashed with hope.

Within a few seconds, Luke's lava ship drilled straight into the void where R'lyeh was.

But contrary to expectations, he still couldn't reach the city, so he went straight through it like everyone else.

Before people could sigh in disappointment, drastic changes suddenly occurred in R'lyeh in the void. Buildings collapsed, houses collapsed, and the space folded and shattered, as if experiencing the end of the world.

Then in a sudden moment, like the morning dew, it disappeared without a trace.

Albert and Lerol fall back into reality.

A chaotic, terrifying, sticky, wet breath came from across the crack. It was the wake-up breath of Cthulhu who had a nightmare.