Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1251 Final Battlefield Part One

The further they went, the more monsters mutated. The stench of extradimensional energy from them almost suffocated the knights, and their anger was pumped into their veins like fuel, igniting the knights' will to fight.There are many kinds of these snakemen, and Aparicia's power armor quickly marked some of the types that the pioneers had encountered, some of which were mutated by humans, and some of them came to this world through the veil of reality.The latter has a very high degree of mutation. The giant snakes that protected Dr. Pedro Domigues back then were everywhere. Even a strong knight would need to spend a lot of effort to kill this monster.

The monsters flooding in from all directions were repulsed by the firepower network formed by the knights, but it didn't take long for these creatures to reappear, with even greater mutations—to distinguish whether they were human-mutated and corrupted snakemen or aliens. The dimensional creature snakeman, the best way is to kill it, and then observe whether the corpse will decay and dissolve in a very short period of time.The little experience summed up in the battle did not make the knights much easier, because they faced a hopeless scene.There are dense monsters all over the tens of kilometers of hell road leading to Feathered Serpent God. No one knows whether the knights have more ammunition or the number of monsters is more, because the flood crossed the mountains and formed a huge steam flow when it merged with the magma. Covering all the battlefields, everyone must fight in the thick fog, and the scene ten meters away must be seen through electronic eyes.

Everyone stepped on the corpses to fight, the blood of the genetically modified fighters and the blood of the mutated creatures covered their feet, cooling the magma, and even the breathing filter system couldn't dispel the sulfurous stench in the air.The knights have already conducted coordinated operations through the chain of command formed by the communication system in the power armor. Discipline and organization are engraved in their souls, and they can still fight in an orderly manner even if the battle damage exceeds 30%.However, the enemies they have to face are not purely organic creatures. Many snake people have grown colorful wings and lost limbs, relying on magical wings to hover through the boiling air with amazing and non-aerodynamic dexterity. Dance, wantonly attacking fighter jets and gunboats descending from suborbitals, and sometimes descending from the sky to attack knights on the ground.

What was even worse were some snakemen holding staffs. Although the knights met no more than five in the 10 minutes long battle, every snakeman wizard brought great casualties to the knights.Or the armor turned into stone, or was hit by an invisible sound wave, and the internal organs were smashed to death.Under normal circumstances, the bombs fired at the snake wizard will be blocked by strange witchcraft. Only enough firepower and courage can break through the barrier. It will take nearly 3 minutes for the knights to kill a snake wizard.

The knights spontaneously organized tactical support teams and heavy armored vehicles to form an anti-aircraft firepower network. On this night of lightning and thunder, under the clouds dyed red by heat radiation, thousands of burning stars fell into the sky.Aparicia heard the painful wailing from the communication channel, but she still took a step forward, stepped over the mutilated corpse of a certain knight, and swung the execution battle ax to smash the twisted and mutated body in front of her.His bolter was long gone, and reports from the tactical squad were still flying past him.

"Brother!" he yelled, "Lieutenant Nixon! Brother, cover fire!"

No response, still no response.It wasn't until the cannon was loaded and covered with firepower that the solidified rock was turned into magma again that Aparisia had a chance to look back.He saw that his adjutant was already lying on the hot rock, the blood flowing from the mutilated limbs quickly evaporated and dried up, the genetically modified organs tried their best to stop the bleeding from the wound, and the brain subconsciously ordered the lungs to contract and expand to increase the blood oxygen concentration.Even though the adjutant had fallen, the battle flag symbolizing the military industry of the first company was firmly inserted into the soft magma and stood still.

Emotions such as anger and regret surged up quickly, but these emotions also disappeared quickly.

Medical officers rushed to help, and they carried the adjutant into a field medical vehicle converted from a heavy armored vehicle.The first company commander's helmet-covered face didn't have much expression. He continued to keep silent, and then took advantage of the brief battle interval to adjust the order of succession in the chain of command—he had done this kind of work many times, and each time meant a new battle. A seasoned knight has lost the ability to fight, but this time he is much more dangerous than ever.The soldiers he led advanced too far, out of the cover of the armored units, the claws of the mutant creatures could even reach his power armor.All this is because he was too impatient with the advance strategy formulated by the emperor, and his uncontrollable rage made him intoxicated with killing, and he failed to fill the firepower channel left by the emperor and the imperial guards as the vanguard in time.

He will repent, but not now.

Aparicia knew he had no time to mourn, he didn't know if the lieutenant would survive, or if the lieutenant would still fight.Battle and death are the inevitable life of all knights, but Aparicia hopes that one day she can lie on the blood-stained ground and meet an honorable death.

Even if you set foot on this road paved by magma, you are still more than ten kilometers away from Feathered Serpent God.

Just when Aparicia took a deep breath and was preparing to mechanically meet the next attack and advance order, the snake man's attack was delayed. Those mutated creatures did not dare to move forward because of fear and panic. They were all crowded together, Keep yourself as far away from the emperor as possible.In contrast to the colossus of the Feathered Serpent God, all the distances seem very small, but for the knights, the aura emanating from the emperor riding a pure white horse and holding a holy sword is far more powerful than that of the Feathered Serpent God in the sky. And huge, strong.Many people have seen the emperor fighting beside them. Whenever the knights are in a hard fight, the emperor and the Janissary can always lead the jet motorcycle squad to appear across the battlefield to block the attack. More knights use jet assault motorcycles Under the guidance of the program, they fell rapidly from the suborbital, a small number were intercepted and shot down by flying snakes, and most of them landed on the ground under the cover of fighter jets and gunboats.

This is a charge.

Aparicia was ashamed of his unreasonable suspicion. He summoned all the main battle tanks, armored vehicles, suspended motorcycles and suspended speed boats that could still move, and all the tactical team knights who had not been assigned to the mission, no matter what their original organization was, all Gather behind the emperor on the upper vehicle, organize the army for the last assault - the emperor drove the pure white horse past the scarred armor, and waited for all the knights to gather on the corpse of the mutant creature under artillery fire.He just nodded towards the knights with burns, armor defects, and mutilated limbs. Just such an action can restore the confidence of the genetically modified fighters.

"We have not failed yet, and no one can deny our efforts." The emperor took off his helmet and looked at the soldiers under his command with eyes full of supernatural power.Even though rocks were falling in the sky and ashes were produced from burning corpses, they still couldn't cover up the brilliance of his body, and that brilliance enveloped him like a cloak.All the knights who have had contact with the emperor can see that the current emperor is very different from the emperor before the war. He is stronger, more holy, and more... incomprehensible, as if the stars in the sky are wrapped in human mortal bodies, Although he couldn't feel the heat physically, he couldn't look directly at him mentally.Aparicia knew better. He knew that the emperor wanted to take them into hell, dig honor from the corpses of their enemies, and use sacrifice and courage to forge the future price spirit of the future race.

"We hold the sharp knife for the survival of the human race. We have not failed. The real failure is that we died meaninglessly, allowing the evil of human nature to eat up our honor and encroach on the peace we created. As long as we still Stand here, gun and sword in hand, then we will not fail!"

The emperor raised the holy sword, and the dazzling light pierced through the thick fog.

Immediately afterwards, a ruby-colored light beam descended from the sky, and the majestic heat dispersed the clouds and thick smoke.It was revealed that the huge monster in the clouds cast shadows, its scales shattered, its flesh and blood evaporated, and the sound that humans could not comprehend spread visibly with the naked eye.

"Fight or die!" The emperor turned his horse's head and led the guards into the thick fog.The light guides the knights, and they follow his footsteps into the final battlefield together.

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