Chapter 114: Haytham's End
Chapter 114: Haytham's End
In the battle on the border, the believers poured in like a flood, the protective shield arranged in the outermost layer had long been washed away by the enemy, and the soldiers with psionic armor were in the enemy's formation, killing dragons and tigers, and Weisi in the sky led the Dragonwing Army to bombard the ground.
Although the battle seemed to be one-sided, Connor, the boss of the Blade Hunting Team, frowned. It has been half an hour since the start of the war, but the Blade Hunting Team, which is a high-level combat force, has not moved. Connor frowned, looking at a place far away from the battlefield.
There, there was a small group of people with demon masks, six giants with tall stature and no facial features. They are the head of the army and the janissaries who protect it. Because they were hiding in an inconspicuous location, Connor searched for it for a while.
The three words "Let's go" are simple and clear, pull down the hood on his head, Connor's eyes are already fixed on the group of enemies, and the members of the hunting blades behind him follow suit one by one, activating their exclusive wings, high on the top of the building, hundreds of hunting blades swooping down, like eagles, a pair of eyes with cold light staring at the prey's every move, when a prey is negligent, immediately rush forward.
Ordinary believers have no brains to speak of. The Leader, as the species of believers who control the believers instead of Cthulhu, as long as they die, those ordinary believers will immediately stay put, so that they can be easily eliminated, but those big giant guards who guard the leader are strong and almost immune to most damage. It's a bit hard to deal with.
But for the Blade Hunters, these things are not a problem. Their wings are extremely fast, and the slow-moving, slow-moving Praetorian Guards become the playthings of the hunters to relax the tension of the battlefield almost the entire time. The Leader's defense is extremely low, with little protection, and the Hunters kill them like vegetables.
A fancy chopping show takes place on the battlefield, with the wings equipped with sharp blades, and the team members spin their bodies and rush into the enemy line, setting off a storm of blades, followed by a bloody storm. One of the members with a special interest is a good one, armed with an axe, and always leaps high to cut off the heads of his enemies.
A swift figure scurried wildly from the enemy's ranks, and there was no grass everywhere it went. Although he was half tired to death, his face was full of pride and excitement, and he felt that such a combat method was efficient, fast, and very handsome.
"Come without a trace, go without a trace, sass!!," the member roared, disappearing in an instant. With a gun in one hand and an axe in hand, Connor slaughtered the battlefield wantonly, and the rest of the normal members were also hard at work. In just over ten minutes, the entire summit team was wiped out.
Due to the death of the leader of the Connected Cthulhu, more than half of the believers on the battlefield fell into self-sufficiency, looking at the same place with vacant eyes. The same goes for the Praetorian guards who guard the head.
It's a pity that they only wiped out a wave of the leader army, and there are many more teams hiding in unknown corners to command the team. Connor quickly retracted his gear and flew into the sky with wings, searching for their next wave of prey.
The other troops on the ground, seeing the temporary self-isolation of the believers, frantically launched an attack in order to weaken the number of enemies. In Haytham's command room, Chris was relieved to watch the soldiers fighting bravely under the screen, but when the camera turned to the infinite number of believers pouring out of the void space on the surface of the sea, Chris's eyes dimmed, because they were facing an army of six billion monsters.
In the sky, the hunters quickly found the next wave of prey, but the position was not good. The leaders and the Praetorian Guards were located very close to the void where the enemy spawned. Although the hunters are all equipped with special skills, and everyone can destroy the country, they can't resist the enemy's perverted number suppression.
"Quick victory," Connor said in a deep voice, a sonic boom sounded around him, and the Bladehunters rushed down in an instant. After the experience gained from the first battle, Connor was confident that his team would soon end the lives of these leaders. Watching the rapid dwindling of enemies, Connor was relieved to search for the next wave of prey.
The sound of the "~~~~~~" laser sounded in his ears, immediately interrupting Connor's search, and he subconsciously turned his head and his face instantly became embarrassed. In the void of the sea, a large number of starfish tentacles poured out, and their tentacles gathered forward to shoot powerful lasers, which were not at all what the equipment of the hunting blade could resist, and some of the team members were injured by this sudden attack.
"Cover, retreat!" Connor shouted, immediately throwing several large explosions* at the Old Gods, interrupting their laser release. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Bladehunters help each other and quickly leave the battlefield. But the Old Gods were willing to let it go, and when they came to their senses, they hardened their bodies into darts and rushed towards the Hunters.
Seeing that the enemy was approaching, Connor and the other members of the Huntsblade exchanged eye contacts, stopped their escape, and decided to meet them. Connor pulled out a flintlock pistol and aimed it at the swirling starfish. The bullet hit one of them, and the Old God seemed to have a problem spinning due to the attack of that bullet, and gradually stopped.
In the next second, the eyes of the ancient god opened wide, and a man with a fierce light in his eyes in the sky slashed down with a battle axe in his hand. Green blood erupted, and Connor pulled out his tomahawk and threw it at another starfish. The Hunters, bathed in green blood, fought their enemies. The wounded team members did not give up, they stood at a distance and used their weapons to support them from a distance.
Those ancient gods are not easy to mess with, waving their tentacles indiscriminately, even the fastest hunting blade cannot attack indiscriminately with countless tentacles, and at this time, some team members have already died under the tentacles.
In the face of those tentacles, Connor could only choose to cut or dodge, and gradually the battle situation became more and more unfavorable, and some of the Old Gods began to open their abyss and gulp the hunting blades. Seeing the loss of the team members one by one, Connor couldn't do anything, and he could only barely resolve it by using his killer skills.
Just as Connor was about to activate the last resort, numerous* lasers struck from afar and flew towards the Old Gods. The impact of the explosion just happened to rush the hunters out, temporarily out of the range of the ancient gods.
Connor looked back, watching a large group of Dragonfly Wings coming from afar, and seeing the pink-haired girl led by him throwing extremely worried eyes towards him, Connor helplessly greeted her, "Yo, thanks for the rescue!"
"How naïve are you! You know it's very close to the enemy's lair! You dare to act!"
"I'm sorry" Connor understood that when he saw that the enemy's location was an extremely dangerous place, he hesitated to give up, but the countless enemies below, and the lives of the citizens of the town behind him, Connor finally decided to attack, but he didn't expect the enemy's support to come too quickly...
A loud explosion was heard from BOOM! below, and everyone looked down, only to see that a mecha had exploded, followed by three explosions. Due to the containment during this time, the Hunting Blade did not kill the rest of the leaders, resulting in an increasing number of enemies, and even the appearance of super-strong species that they had never seen before.
"It's up to us, you guys go down there to help," Micro Sys said, immediately turning around and leading the team into battle against the Old Gods.
"Ah, understood, sir!" Connor said earnestly, leading the rest of the hunting blades on.
"Fight to come back alive," Connor's battle headset in his ear came out of the girl's gentle words.
"Understood, my sir"
Hunterblade, led by Connor, quickly eliminated the leaders of a team, giving the ground guard army a lot of time to relieve. In the sky, the Dragonwing Army led by Weisi has fierce firepower, and is equipped with high-value shields and aerial tactical fortresses, completely suppressing the attacks of the ancient gods.
The sound of bombing, lasers, and bullets flew all over the sky, and due to the powerful firepower, most of the battlefields were filled with countless corpses and bloodstains, and this border battle lasted from five in the morning to six in the evening before gradually coming to an end.
On the battlefield in the sky, the number of enemies is increasing, and the Dragonwing Army led by Wethink has exhausted all the bullet energy, and started a white-knuckle battle with the enemy, screams, explosions, and the sound of blood splashing are all bad in Wes' ears, looking at the rapidly decreasing army, there is nothing he can do, and the former teammates of the Alpha team, Tinker Bell and Luke, have died in order to protect themselves as much as possible.
"There's nothing left to command" Weisi was covered in blood, standing in the middle of the battlefield and staring at the sky blankly, maybe just now, the army had been wiped out, and she was the only one left.
Already tried their best, although only delayed the enemy for half a day. The girl thought so and slowly closed her eyes. "Sorry, Connor"
The tentacles raised by the ancient gods around them finally slowly fell.
"Stupid, what's the excuse" Ground Connor sat alone on a rock, leaving countless enemy corpses below, his body wounds were covered by the blood of the enemy, the entire team of Hunter Blade and the ground guardian team had all been wiped out, and the kid who was used to fighting quickly was also using that tactic to kill countless enemies until the end, and finally died of exhaustion.
Connor stood up in the face of a slowly approaching foe, and firmly extended his right hand to his heart. Blood flowed from his heart, Connor gritted his teeth, and slowly withdrew his right hand, only to see a green stone in his hand.
"Chris, let me drag you for a while, wake up! Ancient Beast Soul!"
The stone shone with a green light, and the roars of countless beasts came from inside, and in the morning, I saw countless beast spirits running out and rushing towards the enemy's formation. They are souls, they are invincible, and the only consumption is Connor's life, and as long as he dies, the beast soul will disperse and return to the underworld.
"I don't know how long I'll last......" Connor whispered, holding the rock.
When a man's heart stops, it is the end of the border war.
The Haytham Border Defenders were wiped out, killing 300 million enemies.
The faithful crossed the border and began to storm the main city. Chris hurriedly ordered to transfer all the marginal troops outside back to the defense.
"Brother, I'll go first," Karen said, patting Chris on the shoulder, and headed to the front with her escort.
"Ah, be careful all the way, sister"
A fierce alarm sounded, and everyone's attention was focused on the area where the warning was issued, and the monitor hurriedly shouted "King, believers appear on the basement level!!"
"What?!?!" everyone was surprised, they couldn't believe it, how could the enemy appear on the basement floor when it was clear that the enemy hadn't even completely entered the main city, where there was no other way than to use a teleportation device to enter the main city.
"Quick!Let Leon lead the people to the rescue!!!! The basement level was a gathering place for all the citizens, and there were no guards there, because Chris thought it was the safest place, and even if Haytham was lost, it would be impossible for the believers to enter it.
Blood splashed, people fled frantically, stampede incidents occurred frequently, the underground floor was originally very peaceful, but unexpectedly, with the appearance of a golden circle of light, many believers appeared inside.
"Bastard!Don't squeeze it!!Shiyu!!Shiyu!!!" A middle-aged uncle and doctor shouted frantically, just now, he fled with the girl who was still sick and weak, but he didn't expect to run into the fleeing crowd, and the two were instantly scattered.
"Shiyu !!!" No matter how much he shouted, he still couldn't get rid of this noisy and messy crowd.