Chapter 546: Defend the coffin to the death and never retreat!
Ideals are full, but reality is skinny.
"More than just feeling bony, if you keep beating me like this I won't even have any bones left, let alone feeling bony!"
Nelson spitted and the fox tail that had just been broken was slowly repairing itself.
The other teammates around him were not much better.
Simmons transformed into a giant as tall as the sky. His right arm, which was as big as a mountain, had almost no flesh and blood left, only white bones.
If it weren't for Melody in the back row who kept responding to him, the corrosion of the evil god's energy might have turned his upper body into bones.
The demon species Ximo is even more miserable. His body, which is not much smaller than a Titan, can be described as riddled with holes.
The mages in the back row were equally miserable, as they were attacked by more enemy formations.
Even Maggie, the chief of the Tianzi Guard, had already revealed her true form as a silver dragon under the enemy's attack.
The flawless silver-white dragon scales were now covered with scars, and the beautiful magic corridor was also in tatters.
If she is like this, others can only be worse, not better.
But it’s not that they are weak, but that their opponents are too strong.
Look at who their opponents are?
Azriel, the former leader of the Flügel race, is now also the true leader of the evil god army, the strongest in the evil god army, and the figure standing at the top of the pyramid of the Endless Continent.
A hundred years ago, he was also one of their predecessors.
In addition, everyone who followed Azriel was a famous and powerful person in those days.
Unfortunately, after being invaded by the evil god, these people have long lost the demeanor they had in life.
There were strange inscriptions carved on his skin, and evil energy was radiating from inside to outside, making his face extremely distorted.
The once stunningly beautiful Azriel now looked like an old witch with disheveled hair, without any trace of her former charm.
Azriel's expression no longer had the grace of the past, instead it only had endless madness and evil.
But at this moment, her strength was countless times stronger than when she was alive. With a slight raise of her hand, countless magical energies swarmed out like locusts, continuously attacking the defense formation of the Tianzi Guard.
Every blow from the power of rules contained in these magic force fields is terrifying, and anyone with weaker strength will die if they are touched.
That is to say, it is thanks to the fact that the Tianzi Guard selected Maggie and others . They almost represent the most talented and powerful group of people in the tribe, and their potential is definitely not weaker than the current four peak people in the tribe.
As long as they are given enough time, it is not impossible for them to reach the peak of the disaster level.
"Damn it, this isn't a battle I can participate in at all."
The secretary below was so anxious that she was about to cry.
She could not interfere with either the magic tower or the battlefield ahead.
It is also conceivable that she, a powerful calamity-level warrior, cannot even join the battle.
Of course it’s not that she doesn’t dare, but once she steps onto the battlefield, she will become a burden to the team members.
She could only watch it all, watching her teammates being hit hard again and again, unable to fight back.
A hoarse and terrifying voice came from above:
"roll!!!"
An even more ferocious expression emerged on Azrael’s twisted face, and evil energy and roars poured out together.
Almost in an instant, the ten members of the Tianzi Guard below flew backwards in unison, their bodies beginning to fall apart under the terrifying energy.
Just as they were about to die on the spot, suddenly a flash of light appeared in the distance.
It was like a ray of white light coming from the broken top of the sky.
As the light got closer, the white light became brighter.
It was not until the secretary got closer that he realized that it was actually a sword energy.
The sword energy is so white that it glows.
In just a blink of an eye, the sword energy cut off the rule force field released by Azriel, the evil and gloomy energy was cut off, and the locust-like energy tide came to an abrupt end.
It is hard to imagine that this was done by a sword energy, as if it had severed all energy connections in the world covered by this force field.
Before the secretary could even open her mouth to exclaim, she heard a familiar and old voice coming from above:
“Hahaha, Azriel, you have no moral principles. How can you bully a young man? If you have the guts, come and fight me, an old man!”
The voice was extremely familiar, and the secretary looked up in surprise.
I saw a figure in white robes floating in the sky. Who else could it be but Li Jianxian, one of the four peak masters?
The identities of the people standing behind him can be seen at a glance.
Titan King Sith, Red Dragon Queen Aphra, Elf Queen Eve, and Li Jianxian.
"The four peaks...are all here!"
The secretary's face flushed, and she looked a little excited.
But she soon began to worry again, because the evil god's army was out in full force this time.
There are over ten thousand Disaster-level warriors alone, and all the peak Disaster-level warriors are also dispatched, and there are even strong ones who have never appeared before.
Rather than saying that Azriel and the others are powerful, these powerful evil gods who have never shown their faces are the ones that are most worrying.
After all, no matter how powerful the former is, he has fought against the top four countless times, and both sides are relatively clear about each other's abilities and characteristics.
At a level like the peak of disaster level, it is difficult to die unless you want to die.
But the latter is different. The unfamiliar rule force field is the most terrifying thing.
If you're not careful, you might actually kill one or two disaster-level peak powerhouses.
You have to know that there are only four people in the tribe, and the loss of any one of them will have a great impact on the overall combat effectiveness of the tribe.
Therefore, the current situation can definitely be described as full of crises.
The tribe has never been in such danger in a hundred years.
If we are not careful, the entire tribe may be wiped out here.
"Move the magic tower. Yes, move the magic tower!"
The secretary's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.
The reason why the tribe is defending its headquarters is naturally because Su Bai's black coffin is here. So as long as the coffin is moved, there is no need to continue to defend it.
Only four peak warriors are needed to protect the tribal army's retreat. That way, even if there are losses, not all members will perish.
"As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!"
She gritted her teeth and posted a call for help on the highest emergency communication channel.
She couldn't get in touch with the magic tower, but there were others in the tribe who could.
At worst, the four peak players are all here and can’t they be transferred?
But before anyone else could respond, he saw Li Jianxian had already explained the situation.
One sentence shattered all her fantasies.
"Everyone, please note: Su is currently in a critical moment and cannot move, so we cannot retreat in this battle. We can only defend! We must guard the coffin and never retreat!"
Finished!
The young secretary fell to the ground, her face pale, especially after seeing the responses that followed, which were full of fearlessness of death.
Sith (Titan King): "The First Legion obeys! Defend the coffin and never retreat!"
Aphra (Red Dragon Queen): "The Third and Fifth Dragon Knights obey my orders! Defend the coffin and never retreat!"
Afu (Queen of the Forest Spirits): "The 7th to 9th Legions obey my orders! Defend the coffins and never retreat!"
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The legion commanders issued orders to hold their ground, and the soldiers responded with only one sentence:
"Defend the coffin and never retreat!"
