Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 1152. Prison of Robbery (4)

[1152. Prison of Robbery (4)]

All dragons, elders and warriors alike, now understood what had happened – their Hallownest had been invaded, and the invasion came from within.

It was a prison that held ancient evil spirits, but it was breached. With the blessing of unknown power, these creatures have already transformed into another powerful existence: an existence that makes people extremely fearful and disgusting.

They have no breath of life and cannot even be called living things.

They are the agents of death, chaotic immortal beings that were only recorded in the ancient sacred scriptures of the Dragon Clan.

The great elders still don’t know who the culprit is because it happened so suddenly.

The only thing they can do is to lead the dragon nest guards to resist the invaders desperately and protect the dragon clan’s holy nest and the sacred objects that have been guarded for thousands of years.

However, the initiator of all evil is secretly brewing his plan, and he is mocking these ancient dragons.

The power used by Gudus comes from the power of the Prime that has long been buried deep in the planet.

This power comes from the negative energy of souls that has been dispersed in the void for countless centuries. Gudos channeled this power through an unknown carrier, allowing himself to escape from the dragon prison. At the same time, he also destroyed the entire Binghuang Tomb, releasing countless hungry vengeful evil spirits.

His purpose is simple – to seize the dragon clan’s sacred objects.

The appearance of the undead puppet is extremely ugly, with terrifying fangs and claws, and it spits out vengeful breath of death. It is like creatures from different worlds gathered together.

Fear and wild euphoria make them fearless of death.

On the other side, the dragon warriors were lost in the whirlpool of flesh and bones. They may remember the feeling of pain, but not much else. They chiseled swords full of spiritual power into the twisted and screaming faces.

The fearless death of the puppets and the crazy killing of the dragons were in sharp contrast, but neither camp ever retreated. Before the moment of retreat came, the great elders had warned them that the most dangerous moment a warrior faced was when the legion collapsed in front of the enemy.

Because the real killing begins at this time.

The dragon warriors were like thunder, forming a powerful energy storm to attack the wavering front lines of these ugly creatures. The thrusting aura spear trembled violently, and the handle split and broke under the strong impact.

The pure will to fight suppressed thousands of years of anger, making the dragon warriors’ charge unstoppable.

Whenever the enemy’s position is torn open, the dragon army begins to cheer, which is better than the hymn of freedom.

This is the most brutal close combat, and combat skills are meaningless.

Violent power and fury determine everything. The mission of siege of Hallownest is forgotten, and every warrior becomes a butcher chopping meat.

They cut deep into the enemy ranks, cutting off their ranks and completely shattering their formations.

Anger gave the dragons strength. They swung their swords, and the blades cut into the flesh and blood of the undead puppets. No blood sprayed on them, because they all turned into dust. This bloody storm was extremely horrifying. Dozens of dragon warriors were killed in this killing, but the remaining warriors were deeply intoxicated by it.

It wasn’t until a voice sounded that their rationality returned slightly.

A dazzling light refracted from behind the dragons, shining on the armor and the front of the position, shrouding the boundless darkness. Several great elders stood firmly, constantly exerting the dragon’s power of inversion. Blue light burst out from the top of the huge scepter, standing beside them.

“Stop!” shouted a great elder. “Stop! Don’t go too deep!”

The dragon warrior at the front woke up and wanted to retreat.

This was not a sign of cowardice, but rather they realized that the giant figure had appeared in the thick fog again.

But most of the dragons were furious and their eyes were red. They saw that the enemy seemed to be retreating and fleeing.

The dragon commander at the front also stopped and quickly cast a barrier on his body. He had actually seen how dangerous the situation of the soldiers was.

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“Retreat!” he shouted.

All the people who witnessed the same scene as him also started shouting together.

“Go back, don’t rush forward!”

At first, the dragon army didn’t want to listen to him. They were only obsessed with victory and wanted to rush to the end. They want to kill every enemy in the shadows and take revenge on those who invaded their Hallownest.

These dragons did not see the danger at the time, but they soon understood.

Thick fog instantly covered the sky, screams came from the front of the front, the wind howled, and a stream of blood sprayed into the air.

The severed limbs flew backwards, spinning like drifting stones. The bodies of the dragon warriors followed closely behind, being lifted into the air like gravel.

Screams of fear and shocking shouts suddenly broke out, and the hymn of freedom came to an abrupt end.

That nightmarish giant figure descends on the battlefield!

The shapeless body is like a mountain, half hidden in the thick fog and half visible. The monster sometimes walks like a human and sometimes crawls like a wild animal. But no matter which posture is used, the result is the same.

–die.

The giant monster seemed to be covered in weapons, breathing the breath of death, unstoppable and invincible.

Every blow was accompanied by biting ice, and every step would kill more than a dozen people. Blood dyed the thick fog red, and the dragon army was torn into pieces by blade-like claws, or trampled severely, or torn into bloody corpses.

“Retreat!” Seeing that the situation was uncontrollable, Elder Gong Duola also shouted, “Retreat to the sanctuary barrier!”

However, the attack of this terrifying creature was completely indiscriminate. It not only killed the dragons, but also the undead. The puppet could not escape, as if there was a delicious meal in front of it and no one could restrain it from eating.

At this time, Gudos has not disappeared.

Although the twisted sphere was created by him, in fact, the sphere did not exist in the real world. What Alais destroyed was only the channel connecting it to the real world.

Gudos luckily escaped Alais’ fatal blow and was now hiding above the giant beast, suspended in the thick fog, and began to hatch his plan. His shadow was like an ethereal existence, with obsidian surrounding him, and he began to perform powerful spiritual bewitchment techniques.

The undead army obeyed his orders, but it was just a means to delay the dragon attack. Even the huge soul nightmare beast was meant to hide from others.

Gudos’ real goal is to seize the magic weapon in the Dragon Clan’s treasure house.

He has been planning this battle for too long.

The cruelty and bestiality of the Soul Nightmare beast shocked the great elders, and they stayed where they were, unable to move.

All the dragon’s offensive methods were ineffective. The aura spear broke on its steel-like skin, and the sword that could cut rocks cut through the scales, unable to hurt it at all. Such creatures can only appear in ancient times and can only appear in the oldest holy books of the Dragon Clan.

The roaring roar of the soul nightmare beast sent fear deep into the bones of the warriors. It roared like a landslide, jumped into the air, and sprayed out green flames as soon as its body shook.

The great elders watched helplessly as their compatriots were burned to ashes, and could only shout helplessly.

Everyone felt hopeless.

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