Chapter 352: Blood Banner (13)

After everything was ready, the pervert boy began to whisper unnatural syllables, which was a kind of words that no one knew about.
Shabal stared at him with wide eyes, and did not fear him suddenly "explode" like other boys, because he knew he would cut off his head before the accident happened.
In addition to singing, he also began to rotate, his legs flapping strange dance steps, a huge machine roared with a glimmer of aura on him, and the strong tremor caused many untwisted screw caps to fall out, but did not Who dares to go near that machine again.
The air gradually produced a strange resonance. Okimide knew the timing was known. He quickly greeted Shabal to gather the boy. Within the area he demarcated, hundreds of people were crowded together by the heavily armored Oak.
WAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !
Suddenly, the pervert boy made a wailing cry, and then his head burst like a smashed fruit, colorful things scattered, and even an eyeball hung on Shabal's helmet.
The next second, the headless body unraveled and was melted away by the last tail sound.
Shabal whispered, feeling that an immensely large and unfathomable force was pouring into his body, which exceeded the carrying limit of the ordinary flesh, but when it swept through, the Blackfire Warlord suddenly knew his purpose was already achieve.
In all the breathless breath of Oke, a terrible moan broke this dead silence, the backbone of the world was deforming, and the crazy voice tore the basic structure of reality, such as the release of an incalculable before the death of a Extraordinary power.
The surface of reality is distorted, and Shabal feels a terrible sense of dizziness, as if the whole world is upside down, and it seems that he is falling in an endless tunnel.
In a blink of an eye, the world suddenly disappeared and was replaced by total darkness. This seemed to be the moment when all creatures turned into dust.
But this darkness is not silence, it is filled with countless howls, as if the hunting beast is swimming in a hidden corner.
Are there many kids here?
The impenetrable lightless void was suddenly replaced by a turbulent vortex of light and color, and those dazzling illusions had hellish despair and unrestrained bliss.
All the reciprocal transitions in an instant, with the nightmare extended indefinitely.
Shabal felt that his grasp of thinking was gradually loosening, the fragile reality that his body relied on was cracking one after another, and his mind was bombarded with countless pictures.
However, this is not over.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on a broken rock.
The burst of transmission burned every molecule in their bodies like an electric current.
Strictly speaking, this is an extremely risky action-long distance, huge energy, group transmission, plus a completely unknown target area.
Shabal knew that he would hate teleportation from today. It felt like squeezing through a fine mesh of the power grid, there would be a loud noise, as if a nuclear bomb detonated in his mind, and his mouth would remain. A bitter taste of bile and ashes.
But this is necessary again.
More Heihuowei appeared.
Some of them lost their balance and stumbled, and some of them simply fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Shabal heard a scream.
Considering many risk factors and that terrible error level, this teleportation was quite successful. 112 members of the Heihuo and Shabal appeared behind the front position of the human west.
But at the same time he also lost five fighters.
Two of them are fused with the rock under the foot, and part of the skin, hand armor and knees extend seamlessly from the tan.
Two others were mistakenly reorganized into a pool of sticky blood, spreading on the ground to the right of Shabal.
The fifth warrior, Shabal, a very promising champion in the arena, Kus, was integrated into the ground below the waist, that is, he was screaming, he could not be pulled out, and now he was integrated with inorganics.
It was disturbing to hear such a scream from a companion, and according to Okimide, teleportation was the most unimaginable pain.
Shabal went up to hug his head and quickly ended his life and suffering.
"Go dry!"
He gave orders coldly, no time to think, no time to rest, no time to get rid of the sting and discomfort of the teleport.
Heihuowei determined their location according to the most conspicuous signs.
It was a military flag fluttering in the wind, a group of flags, with a dark blue background and a very provocative sign-an Ouke head pierced by a dagger from top to bottom.
This battle flag was picked up in the air more than ten meters high by a high flagpole. No matter where it is on the battlefield, it can be clearly seen. Shabal’s goal is it, because he understands that humans are the same as them. The boss must be There will be the most conspicuous battle flag.
Humans want to destroy him, then he will in turn eat the human head!
One hundred and twelve Black Phobos were ready to go, one of them took out a retractable metal pole, tied the well-preserved flag on it, and held it high - on a dark green background, it was a black with a circle Flame Skull.
"Waaaaaaaaaagh!!!"
Shabal raised his huge long-handled warhammer high and gave a deafening roar. This weapon was made by Okimide for him, and it can create terrible energy shocks and currents at the moment of hitting the enemy, even if it is a history The Guge monster couldn't stand a hammer either.
"Waaaaaaaaaagh!!!"
The Black Flame Guards responded with the same roar, and then they started a terrible charge.
The three battalions defended here, but most of the companies were distributed at the frontier to fight the charge. In the face of the sudden emergence of a heavy armor beast, everyone was dumbfounded. Originally everyone saw that the friendly had launched an offensive. Victory is at hand~EbookFREE.me~ But now the situation has turned the win and loss into an unknown.
In desperation, the battalion commander of the three battalions reported this emergency to Jushkin and organized forces to intercept it.
But he doesn't have so much power on hand. Even if he pulls the service personnel together, he can't get a company out. Without preparation, he wants to block the impact of the elite Ouk, which is obviously unrealistic.
"It suddenly appeared again..."
Eugene was sitting in a chair, pinching the peanuts in the saucer with his fingers, and fell into contemplation.
Phillips on the side is constantly communicating with the distant legion headquarters with a loud voice. Their regiment is now the end of the crossbow, and the expected counterattack and support have not arrived.
"Yes, yes, I will tell the leader!"
He put down the communicator, turned around and said helplessly:
"General Prokhov said that the enemy's offensive was very fierce and far exceeded expectations. They could not exert much force to counterattack from behind the ambush zone, hoping that our regiment would cooperate in counterattack...
In the last few words, what he said is also very vague, because this is simply unrealistic.
"We hit the jackpot."
Eugene's face was as usual.
"Ok Warlord is coming in, but he must have kept all the elite outside. When we concentrated on preparing to eat it, it actually designed a bigger mouth outside, which in turn would eat all of us. People... really good teeth."
Behind the words, Yushkin laughed instead.
"What now? The third battalion... seems to be unsustainable. Is the reserve team moving?"
Eugene was silent for a moment, his fingers accidentally crushed the peanuts, and then he stood up again and walked back and forth a few steps.
"No, the reserve...not moving!"