My players are so fierce

Chapter 1333 1331. The Beginning of Eternal Death

The Radiant Artifact placed at the highest point of Banks City is still in operation, and continues to protect the suffering land in this second dark night. The area it protects is not just this city, but also a large area outside it, which is like a "human kingdom of God" under the light.

Although this thing does not represent any symbol of faith, for people in desperate situations, seeing that the light is still there is definitely the most exciting thing. In addition to the soldiers of the pioneering corps, the busiest people in the messy city are some believers of the Holy Light who are trapped here.

They keenly sensed the influence of the Radiant Artifact on the residents of the city, so they began to preach spontaneously and described the light that isolated the cold and dark night as the grace of the Holy Light, which really attracted a group of anxious civilians.

Since the ten-year war, after King Louis destroyed the belief system of the Plantagenet Kingdom, the unblessed souls of the people in this country have become a big problem. Even King Louis himself said that the spiritual world of his people is like a wasteland, and urgently needs the nourishment of faith. If it weren't for the strict administrative system of this country and the outrageous behavior of the old religion at the end of its existence, which made the whole country feel sympathetic, I'm afraid that all the big and small cults would have joined in the event here.

At this moment, in the city of Banks in East Prussia, which has been physically isolated from other places, the large-scale conversion of faith caused by a disaster and the protective artifact is a matter of course.

In the past, this situation would have aroused the vigilance of the city's managers, and the guys who preached casually would definitely be caught in cages and tortured.

But now the situation is special after all.

In the area where the Holy Light believers gathered spontaneously, some nobles and high officials of Banks City could even be seen chanting the prayers of the Holy Light Canon with the priest.

It can be seen that they are really desperate, and only in despair can people understand the meaning of prayer and faith.

"Fire! Fire quickly!"

Just as the voice praising the Holy Light spread throughout the city, a hoarse roar also sounded on the walls of Banks City. There is no need to elaborate on the urgency contained in the hoarse urging. Just look at the boiling battlefield at this time to see the clues.

Those Chaos Evils have entered the area covered by the artifact of light, especially those guys who were killed and "resurrected" by the evils. The evil servants who were polluted by the power of chaos and looked weird and kept attacking the defense line outside the city.

On the road where they were advancing like a tide, three trenches that had been filled with various corpses represented that the intensity of the war had reached an unimaginable level.

In this case, placing ordinary soldiers outside the city was completely a suicide act, so at this time, in addition to the Marshal's Guard, the only people stationed outside the city were the Transian foreigners who were not afraid of death.

They are always like this, always active in the most dangerous front lines of the most dangerous battlefields, and at any time they will issue a happy war cry in a "heartless" manner, and then tear all the bastards who approach them into pieces in the most brutal way.

Of course, in the current war of this intensity, it is a blessing for both the Pioneer Corps and Banks City to have such a group of "war maniacs" as allies.

Although the intensity of the battle has exceeded the underwater war in the Great Reef Province, the players' fighting spirit has not diminished at all. Although these chaotic evil creatures are unlikely to drop any valuable equipment, the players' enthusiasm at this time has reached a higher level.

It's not that they really hate chaos or how much they desire order. It's purely because after the opening of the destiny system, some big guys have summed up the most efficient way to "brush destiny".

The answer is simple, it is to fight chaos!

Players have not yet broken through to the gold level, so they have not yet reached the level of Murphy's clear self-transcendent core. The destiny they walk on comes from the blessing given by the incarnation of destiny power.

To put it simply, it is the favor given by the gods who control most of the symbols in the field of destiny.

The more you are loved by the gods who represent the core of destiny, the more the power of destiny is open to players. The unlocking of those very powerful destiny talents one by one can also make the player's combat power a qualitative leap.

Don't you think this is a coincidence?

The gods hate the chaos in the subspace, so every time a player kills a chaotic evil creature, they can increase a few points on the road of destiny.

If the guy who was killed dropped pollutants, it would be even better. These things that can be taken to a certain shrine for purification and offered as sacrifices are now hot trading items in the circle of high-end players.

Obviously, the launch of this destiny system is the damn development team deliberately guiding players to fight chaos.

And the little players are still eating this!

Although the destiny system was launched more than half a month ago, the hardest-working players have already upgraded their destiny talents to the third level by hunting Dagon fishmen and demons in the Great Reef Province.

What does this mean?

If we compare it with the popular belief system on the mainland, the powerful destiny talents on the third level can basically only be obtained by the core members of various churches or saints from the blessings of the gods, and the higher levels can only reach the extraordinary power of the reserve god's choice.

This means that the hard-working players are already "wild saints".

But the days of happily farming life are over. The powerful talents on the fourth level and the ultimate talents on the fifth level are not the terrifying reputation that can be accumulated simply by farming chaotic evil creatures. These talents have demanding prerequisites. and exclusive divine selection tasks for each god.

Yishui's legendary quest chain makes players' teeth ache just looking at it, and the ultimate talent to light up the destiny system is to complete the "mythical quest" called "Star Boundary Development"

The most important thing is that this system is not yet open.

There is no place to think about it.

However, this does not affect the interest of high-end players in continuing to play Chaos. It is always good to save a few more life points, not to mention that the small group of top players have already gone deep into the silver path. , they must also constantly fight against powerful enemies to hone their silver power, hoping to sum up their own extraordinary golden rules in the future.

In short, after the above factors were superimposed, Banks City, which was in danger, ushered in its own "savior".

Just like many stories in the past, in front of a group of people who are most in need of help, "charity-loving" foreigners descended from the sky like Akun angels with wings, and they appeared to be for "justice, justice and protection", but in fact they were "falling" , experience and achievements”.

"Damn it! The front line can no longer withstand it, prepare to retreat!"

The iconic powerful roar of the giant shark echoed in his position, which could make the crazy guy who took pleasure in fighting take the initiative to say "retreat", which shows that the situation has indeed deteriorated to a certain extent.

This is mainly the nature of defensive warfare.

Behind the scenes is Banks City, which prevents players from launching more flexible guerrilla warfare. It is somewhat too difficult to rely on their numbers and combat effectiveness to fight against the chaotic creatures that constantly rush out from the floating curtain of eternal night. People.

After all, no one knows how many such subspace cannon fodder there are in the night.

It's like throwing a group of people into a monster spawner. It's no longer a matter of will.

However, when Jusha said that he was retreating, he just wanted to shout to the NPCs in the trenches. He himself did not intend to retreat. He planned to launch a wave of Wamulao's ultimate move to invite the gods to come down to earth after the "obstructing" NPCs retreated. Let yourself chop here without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy. However, before the giant shark's position began to retreat, a violent vibration appeared from under his feet.

The giant shark, which already had a lot of experience, shouted "fuck" and jumped to the side, not forgetting to take the two NPC warriors closest to him with him.

But the remaining people didn't get help, so they screamed as the ground collapsed and fell into the tunnel dug by the rat men below. After several screams, those brave warriors were drowned by the rats that kept pouring out of the ground. in the crowd.

This scene made the giant shark's teeth crack.

The feelings of the crazy guys are always very pure. Although they have not been together with these pioneering legion soldiers for a long time, the giant shark has already recognized their courage to dare to fire on the evil creatures of chaos. Now that they see the soldiers die tragically in the shameless sneak attack, the giant shark The shark dragged his battle ax and roared as he jumped into the tunnel where ratmen were constantly pouring out.

This scene is just like a fancy suicide.

However, with the current fighting power of the giant shark, it is basically an impossible task for the weak rat man to kill him in a short time.

The dazzling scarlet energy wave blade lit up like a big windmill in the rat tunnel, rolling up the stumps and severed arms like a storm of flesh and blood. The other warriors planned to follow suit, but they heard the roar of the giant shark in front of the rat people's frightened screams. The cry rang out:

"Leave me alone! You retreat! Get out! I can use my ultimate move only after the rookies get out! There is no such thing as turning off friendly damage in this damn game!!!"

Such a rough roar made the warriors of the Pioneer Legion look at each other, but the constant influx of rat people and the chaotic beasts rushing forward would not give them more time. After the battle captain gave the order, the remaining warriors immediately rushed to the rear. The walls retreated.

There was a ladder for them to climb. After all, the city gate must not be opened at this time.

An officer of the Pioneer Legion, who was covered in blood, jumped on the ladder and climbed up for a while, then looked back down. The position he had guarded for a day and night had now been occupied by Chaos and Ratmen, which made him feel a sense of urgency. A mixture of anger, shame and helplessness.

The artillery on the city wall fired continuously, and each shot could kill many enemies, but it was really not enough to see in front of the tide of enemies.

What’s even more terrifying is that it’s not like this on this side of the city wall, it’s the same situation all around the entire Banks City wall!

And the city is not safe.

Basically every twenty minutes, the ratmen dig tunnels into the city. The city is full of tired militiamen who are nervously vigilant. Fortunately, the Transians used airships and four-wheel trucks to send enough troops. Weapons and explosives, but fortunately the firepower of the Blood Vulture Claw rifles provided by the support was strong enough, otherwise the militiamen armed with old-fashioned muskets would not even be able to withstand the ratmen.

This scene made the officer feel that he was not fighting on earth at all.

He is definitely dead!

Right now, I am continuing to fight against those evil things in hell, and I have to fight until eternity to end this "evil fate".

When he climbed up the city wall and was about to huddle up in the corner to rest for a while like the others, he heard a terrifying explosion. Amidst the shaking of the ground, he jumped up and lay on the wall to look into the city. Then he I was horrified to see that a section of the city wall in the distance was collapsing under the attack of the seven giant claws of an amazingly large chaos fusion body.

"Zhao!"

The officer didn't even have time to think about it. He grabbed the Blood Eagle Claw rifle beside him and rushed towards that place.

But it was too late.

The city wall was only torn open, but the next moment, ratmen and chaos monsters rushed in from the crack like a black tide.

General Kudel led a group of Blood Eagle warriors to try to block the crack. Many earth priests were desperately repairing the city wall, but just this catastrophic scene was enough to make the civilians in that area panic.

This is the scene that Banks fears the most now!

The city is full of refugees from all over East Prussia. Once a large-scale chaos occurs in an area and cannot be stopped, it will soon spread to the entire city. By then, there is no need for the chaos monsters outside the city to continue attacking. The city will collapse in its own chaos.

"It's over!"

This thought came to his mind, but he still didn't stop and continued to rush over with gritted teeth, ready to make a last-ditch effort in this desperate situation.

Unfortunately, he ran too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet, so he tripped and rolled several times before he stood up in disgrace. He was about to turn around and curse the bastard behind him, and then he saw the most shocking scene in his life.

The person who tripped him was not a living person, but a corpse that died from the attack of the Chaos Evil Bird. But at this time, the corpse wearing the uniform of the Pioneer Corps was trembling and standing up.

The head torn by the evil bird was still dripping red and white liquid, but it had begun to look for its weapon and finally grasped the bolt-action rifle at hand, and then stood up as if it was alive.

It seemed to notice the gaze of its companion in front of it, and tried to show him a "smile" that could scare people to death.

What frightened him was not only this resurrected corpse, but in his eyes, on the entire city wall behind him, all the corpses that were piled here and had no time to be cleaned up had moved. They were all standing up, and the corpses on the broken positions outside the city also had the same movement.

This scene made both sides of the battlefield fall into a kind of stagnation. Even the roaring artillery stopped. Only the corpses moved their bodies to welcome their second life. Under the command of the majestic voice in his mind, they grabbed their weapons and killed the nearest enemy beside them.

He watched his dead companions gather on the city wall to form a silent marching staggerer, rushing towards the crack along the city wall. A dead man with the same rank of lieutenant colonel as him threw the blood-stained pistol on his waist to him when he passed by.

This action made the officer jump up.

He couldn't care so much at this time. He followed the dead and rushed over there. Because the living had better legs and feet, he rushed the fastest. While running, he looked back at the city below. Screams rang out in every block, and corpses from all over gathered on every street.

The downtrodden suicidal nobles, the homeless on the street corner, the desperate officials and the soldiers in the morgue.

Regardless of their identities when alive, death treated them equally and gave them a unified identity, just like a stream of water converging on the blood-like streets of Banks City, then moving in a unified direction, and finally forming an indestructible line of defense.

He heard cheers in the city.

He looked up in the fierce battle and saw an airship with a strange military emblem landing from the darkness, and under the deck of the airship was the flag of the Pioneer Corps waving, and the heavy black dragoons were dropped into the city and outside the city by the airships that kept appearing from the darkness, like steel raindrops.

He swore that he saw Marshal Loren.

Although the marshal had deprived him of all his military positions and honors a day ago, he still felt extremely excited at this moment. He knew that the marshal of the Pioneer Corps would not abandon his soldiers and escape alone!

He brought back reinforcements

"Puff"

Being distracted on the battlefield is a very deadly behavior, and the officer soon paid the price for his mistakes.

A flesh-tearing ghost rushed out of the gap and stabbed his chest with a sharp bone blade, making him feel the cold call of death at that moment, but at the end of his life, he still used the last strength of his life to stab the hideous evil creature in front of him with the sword in his hand, blinding the other party's cold and malicious eyes.

He fell to the ground, and felt someone stepping on him and rushing over in the chaotic battlefield.

In the trance of death, he saw a pair of open blood wings.

That might be a symbol.

In short, after a few seconds, he struggled to get up, picked up a sword from the ground and moved his body that no longer felt anything.

The light in his eyes turned into a dark blue, and then turned into a red representing anger.

Hades has issued an order!

Eternal service.

Start now!