Unlimited running group starts with eating

Chapter 132 Doomsday Scene
These Indians in Marseille's team are all "real" Indians, so they formed a team.

And there is no doubt about how they, the "real" Indians, could obediently fight as the world's decent villains.

Anyway, the main mission is to survive in New York for 3 days, which seems to be a neutral mission.

In other words, it is okay for them to include aliens invading and destroying the United States of this world, right?

Besides, superheroes are also targets that can be hunted.

So at this time, I saw the Nan Yanzhou team in a corner of New York. A statue that seemed to be made of jade was placed on a simple altar.

This is the idol he obtained in a world called the Resurrection of Gods.

That world is somewhat similar to the normal modern world, except that it seems to be slowly reviving superpowers. Some gods in myths awaken from myths and gain power from belief.

This statue is naturally the Quetzalcoatl statue that belongs to that world, and through this statue, a projection of Quetzalcoatl can be summoned.

It's a pity that Quetzalcoatl is the god who hates living sacrifices the most. Otherwise, the Nanyanzhou team would probably go on a killing spree here.

Under the sunlight, the eyes of the statue reflect the shimmering light, making it look lifelike, as if it can come alive at any time.

"Saruteno... Cuiva... Gonadono." The obscure ancient Indian language came out of Marseille's mouth.

Fortunately, this is the space of the gods. Although he cannot chant directly through the translation function of the space of the gods, he only needs 100 bonus points to fully understand how to speak ancient Indian language.

As Marseille sang, he and the other three "compatriots" could clearly feel their spirits being drained. It could be said that every word they spoke seemed to be drained dry.

So when the chant was completed, the four Indians looked as if they had just crawled out of the bar, but their spirits became more and more exciting.

In this excitement, dragging their tired bodies, the other three began to dance around Marseille, while Marseille danced to the statue of Quetzalcoatl.

"Hoo, ha." Accompanied by bursts of shouts.

If SHIELD could still observe this place at this time, they would probably come to stop it, but now. . . . . .

As long as they deliberately found a place that was not an eyesore, it was basically difficult to find it.

But this is just the beginning.

Because if you look carefully, you will find that there are many people walking towards here from all directions. According to theory, no one should notice it.

If SHIELD were here to investigate the identities of these people, they would find that without exception, these people have Indian ancestry.

Yes, this ceremony itself also has the function of gathering Indians.

When these Indians arrived, they unconsciously joined in, singing and dancing. Although there were not many Indians here in New York, there were still several hundred of them.

Although some of these Indians have white skin and some have dark skin. . . . . . But at this moment, they are all Indians.

Surrounded in circles, big circles surrounded small circles, one circle turned clockwise, one circle turned counterclockwise, spinning and dancing at the same time, and then these Indians began to sing songs.

That is an ancient sacrificial song.

There seems to be sunshine, earth and new buds in the tone.

This voice is like the breeze blowing through the grassland and treetops, like the stream flowing through the mountains and valleys.

The Indian god is the god of nature, and their sacrifices naturally praise nature.

At this moment, even those people who seem to have forgotten that they are Indians seem to see the tail of the salmon flying over the waterfall when it migrates, the fur of the North American brown bear shaking when it wakes up to hunt fish, and the magnificent North America. The vast dust trodden by migrating bison.

"Lonleva...Dexi and Lu..." The voice began to get louder and louder.

It was like a voice echoing in the empty valley.

Finally, the New York police officers, who had aroused suspicion because of their strange flow of people, finally came over.

Looking at what looked like a religious ritual, the policemen felt suspicious.

Because they only felt as if they were being stared at by some huge terror, creepy, and then. . . . . Don't dare to move.

Just like a frog being stared at by a snake.

On this side, in the center of the statue of the emerald Quetzalcoatl, the originally sharp scales began to become lifelike, and even seemed to grow some feathers.

In fact, the statue began to vibrate, as if it was breathing.

Finally, with Marseille raising his hands, he began his final prayer.

The size of the Quetzalcoatl statue began to increase, and the skill visible to the naked eye increased with each passing day, and the original color of the emerald began to fade, becoming closer to a colorful color mainly red.

And just at this moment, a beam of energy shot up into the sky in the distance, forming a wormhole in space. It was the right time. In fact, Marseille and the others were not preparing as soon as they arrived. They only started to hold the ceremony after a round of investigation and after the two sides started fighting.

After all, compared to the tsunami directly rising on the side of the Trident Building, a Titan emerged from Consortium X on the other side.

Obviously, as far as the target is concerned, those two sides are naturally more conspicuous.

But now, it is no longer important. With the arrival of the Kirita people, their attention was easily diverted, and then now, their god arrived.

Quetzalcoatl raised his head, and there was a roar.

Then it rushed into the sky and went straight into the clouds. Just like ink poured into clear water, the white clouds were quickly dyed black and spread to the surroundings.

The New York sky, which had been considered clear just a moment ago, now became dim. As soon as the eyes opened and closed, the clouds were already sealed, and the positions of the sun and the wormhole were covered.

From a certain perspective, it succeeded in blocking those Kirita people. . . . . . .

Quetzalcoatl, also known as Quetzalcoatl, is one of the most important gods in Aztec mythology. This god with the image of a "feathered snake" first appeared in the Olmec civilization, and is commonly seen in the myths of Mesoamerican civilizations, such as the Mayan Kukulkan, collectively known as Quetzalcoatl in Chinese.

Ketsarcoatl is the priestly god of knowledge, the evening star of evil and the morning star of good. Although some accounts view him as an aspect of Tezcatlipoca, the two deities were often in conflict with each other.

Although Quetzalcoatl is said to have been the sun god and ruled over the Second Sun Period, his true essence is the god of life and harvest, the god of culture, and the god of wind and rain.

When giving favors, it is an image of smooth weather.

But when it comes to giving the angry side, then nature is stormy.

The strong wind struck instantly.

Dust, fine stones, dead leaves and various kinds of garbage were all swept up at this time.

Waves of huge tornadoes soared upwards, sweeping through everything around them. Wherever the tornado passed, they uprooted trees, overturned vehicles, destroyed buildings, sucked people, livestock, and cars into the air and threw them to other places, making the surrounding area look like... It's like the end of the world.

Especially the Quetzalcoatl, which was accompanied by lightning, rolled in the dark clouds, passed through those high-rise buildings, and crashed at least more than a hundred meters long.

Compared to the Kiritan army on the other side of the wormhole. . . . . On the contrary, it feels like the threat is greater on this side.

"Good guy, are you so exaggerated? It makes it look like the end of the world." Lin Yun and the others couldn't help but say with emotion through the impressions returned from the war reporters' minds.

Although those people in the legendary world of Tianzi can also do this, not to mention other things, Xiang Wuhen, that Hanhan, after learning the sixth form of Purple Thunder Sword Technique, every time he cuts someone, thunder and dark clouds strike from the sky. densely covered.

Not to mention Huangfuji, the Exterminating Emperor Fist, Killing God, Destroying Buddha, and Zhutian can basically cause changes in the weather.

I just don’t know if this is a B-level ability or an A-level ability.

Lin Yun estimated that it was more likely to be B-level. After all, he had seen similar Taoism, and Taoism such as summoning wind and rain was also B-level.

If the Quetzalcoatl summoned by these people could release A-level spells, Lin Yun thought that all five Obsidian generals would come over.

After all, the gods' space should divide the heads according to players like them.

Although I don't know the difference between this summoned tornado and a normal tornado.

But in Lin Yun's opinion, the problem is not too big.

Because he has learned that disasters such as tornadoes that can be created through abilities can generally be destroyed directly by using a range attack that is enough to cover the occupied position.

Translated, it means that bricks fly with great strength.

For example, a normal tornado can explode with about 20 range damage, which means that it can be destroyed by a missile strike.

It can be said that if this tornado were Lin Yun from the StarCraft era, there would be basically no way to solve it.

After all, he doesn't have enough range output.

but now?

It's obviously much simpler, like Lin Yun's words, a Buddha moves the mountains and rivers and blasts it directly.

It's just that these several tornadoes, coupled with the existence of Quetzalcoatl flying in the sky, cannot be underestimated, the people of the Nanyanzhou team.

It's just that if you make such a big fuss here, something will happen.

　(This is actually just a B-level spell. In addition to looking very grand, it has the effect of a normal tornado. The effect of a tornado in the infinite rules is that the character cannot make an investigation (listening) test, nor can he use ranged attacks or melee attacks. The attack suffers a 16DP environmental penalty.

　　All surrounding targets must make a Fortitude save with a DC of 32. If the failed target is less than 16 in size, for every 1 failed target, it will be blown away 1 meter and suffer 1 point of severe physical damage. If the failed target size is less than 42, it will fall to the ground. If the failed target volume is greater than 42, you cannot advance against the wind.

　　If the character is blown away, he will be swept into the tornado and tossed inside the tornado for 1D10 rounds. He will suffer 20 points of severe physical damage in each round until the character is thrown out of the airflow. Then the fall damage will be calculated based on the maximum height of the tornado. During the process, the character cannot move. The object's strength is based on the weight corresponding to the weight minus its own volume adjustment value as the toughness determination result, and it will suffer 32-difference physical severe damage each round. )
　　
　
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