Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 558: Warcraft Martial Arts (2/3)


"Does the Huaiguang Church really ignore it? Even if it is not a natural disaster, there are also their churches in the Awak area?"

As the team moved towards the northern sewer, Ian 'complained' to Tres, this is a question he should ask at his age and theoretically.

In terms of role-playing, Ian has always grasped the essence, so no one felt that there was anything wrong with his question.

No matter which country or organization it is, they will not really like Huaiguang Church.

But when the critical moment comes, everyone will hope that the Huaiguang Church will help them.

This is precisely because they never intervene in the disputes among the nations, and also because they never miss even a single natural disaster.

"Huaiguang Church really doesn't care."

Tress shook his finger: "Before I set out for the mission, I asked my acquaintances to ask the Huaiguang Church what they think of the Avak area."

"As a result, the Huaiguang Church believes that the incident in the Avak area is not a natural disaster, but man-made. Even in the most serious way, it is nothing more than a war within human beings. They cannot interfere, even in the future It has caused extremely serious consequences, and they will admit it."

When he said this, the knight imitated the tone of Brother Huaiguang in a rather serious tone, because of the ascendant of the wind system, he imitated it perfectly: "However, because the 'Huaiguang Church' was destroyed , and the indignation of the death of a large number of 'believers', the Huaiguang Church allowed the 'Paladins' to form a rescue team in their own name and enter the Avak area."

"Oh? This is good news. If there are paladins on the scene, maybe the survivors can really be saved."

This news made Ian quite puzzled. He looked around the streets and sighed: "But the question is...who are they saving?"

"Is there really anyone left for them to save?"

"Look what you said."

Tress waved his hand to Ian, and he became airy again in an aspect that Ian didn't know.

Being able to know things that top geniuses don't really makes him feel proud of himself as an ordinary genius: "It is true that there are no survivors in the city, but there must be some in the laboratory."

"Whether it's the researchers, the people who were tested, or the special forces of Flameland...they are all in our country now. The Huaiguang Church doesn't care about their self-identity, which country they are in It is from which country."

"So, if the Paladin team 'rescued' them, then they will return all these 'survivors' to us."

"In this regard, the paladins are our most loyal allies!"

"Yes."

Ian also wanted to understand—it is indeed the truth.

Aside from other things, Viscount Avak and his Knights must still be alive. They are also 'survivors'.

Whether it is the empire or the Huaiguang Church who 'rescued' them, the empire can get relevant clues and information, and the probability of success is doubled for no reason.

When Ian communicated with Tres, the patrol knight team was like a steamroller, crushing all the fungal carrion that tried to approach them.

In the city center of Azure City, there is a rotten and filthy stench everywhere.

Where everyone stepped on, the clean and tidy streets in the past are now a wet **** road covered with disgusting rotten meat, rotten juice and corpse internal organs.

Combined with those pale white fogs that can make people fall into madness, the whole Azure City is like a huge maze of people devouring people.

And this labyrinth is also full of strange beasts and phantoms that can tear apart the invaders, as well as those rotting corpses.

Obviously, Ian and the others did find the right direction.

The surviving researchers or guards in the laboratory were afraid of their actions, so they used some means to guide these fungal corpses wandering around the city to stop them.

For ordinary people, it may be a difficult problem-it is almost impossible for someone to escape from these carrion corpses that have lost their self-restraint but still maintain their physical vitality under the stimulation of fungi.

After all, without the restraint of the body, a corpse that can move with the maximum strength and agility that the body can bear is something that ordinary people cannot resist.

But the problem is...

But what they have to face is the patrol knight, one of the most elite troops in the empire!

Even if it is not an elite team led by a third-level grand knight, a small team is also a patrol knight.

There are 20 people under Tres, all sublimated, all equipped with armor, and the average number of weapons and even firearms per capita. They are war machines that can deal with all situations.

What's more, they still have Ian's potion.

Kacha-puchi-paji.

At this moment, with the sound of the flesh being chopped off or even shattered by the weapon, the armor of every patrolling knight is covered with dirty blood with fungus heat and stickiness, but these are enough The poisonous liquid that festers and festers the skin of ordinary people cannot pass through the fully enclosed armor of the knights.

Their formations acted like meat grinders, clearing a path through the corpses faster than a cart could.

Standing behind these knights, Ian and Tres waited for work at leisure. They were not lazy as 'captains', but were wary of the enemy's second-level combat power that might appear.

Don't look at Tres as if he was bragging and chatting happily with Ian, but Ian can also observe that the knight's wind attribute essence is permeating the surrounding intersections, just like Tres a few months ago 'Eavesdrop' on his conversation with Frost Butterfly.

Tress is listening to all the sounds in the surrounding streets.

"Here we come."

Suddenly, he spoke, and Ian nodded tacitly.

Phew—the knight took a deep breath, and a beam of air flow visible to the naked eye, carrying a large amount of surrounding wind-attributed source material, flowed into his mouth, driving the muscles and bones of the whole body to squirm and strengthen slightly, and in it The whole body condenses into a series of wind blade armor shields visible to the naked eye.

'Turbulent Flow Giant Sword', 'Wind Blade Armor Shield' and 'Rushing', these are the three sublimation skills that Tres is best at.

Each type of bloodline true form inheritance can use sublimation organs as the core to construct various special abilities-such as the sand armor and rock armor of the immovable fortified city, the jet charge and the jet charge commonly used by Ian in the fairy bloodline. The ice blade sword is the simplest form of this sublimation technique.

When it comes to the second energy level, as sublimators condense their souls and have more computing power to carry more complex combinations, their sublimation skills also become more powerful.

It's like Ian's 'Fairy Orbital Bombing' composed of 'Fairy Wings', 'Cold Comet Skeleton' and 'Ice Tide Bead', assisting Frost Potion...Although it sounds weird, but the power of that blow , It is enough to smash the solid top defense of a castle, rivaling Baron Ryan's stunt, it is a genuine sublimation skill for attacking difficulties.

With this alone, Ian can make a name for himself in the outside world and get the title of a bombing goblin.

"I'm going to attract the main force of the enemy."

Leaving a word for Ian, there was a near-explosive shock wave released under Tres's feet, pushing it forward, causing lethal ripples.

His long sword is entwined with wind power that cannot be slowed down by air resistance, and almost instantaneously cut sixteen swords into the darkness of the street on the left, which is enough to cover seventeen equal parts of a person's exquisite sword skills It wiped out all the areas that could be dodged and blocked, and chopped the surrounding house walls, lampposts and streets like butter.

When——the sound of metal transitions sounded, a figure hidden in the darkness was not too big, but it was also a figure with a height of three meters, and retreated in embarrassment.

It was broken by the speed and strength of Tres's surprise attack, rolled heavily on the ground twice, and slowly stood up after making several depressions on the street.

But Ian saw that at the same time, Tres' figure flew upside down for more than ten meters before stopping his retreat.

The strength of that tall figure can actually stand up to the knights in the case of hastily responding to Tres' sneak attack!

"Huh...huh..."

And when Ian saw the shadow in the darkness, he couldn't help frowning in disgust, and he knew why.

It was a deformed bear beast. It had two heads. One was a green bear beast that hardly existed in the empire and was only distributed in the Yanjiang area. Warcraft.

The other is a misshapen, human skull covered in a thick, uneven layer of skin.

Simply, it's like the situation when the Sequoia native great shaman 'fused' with the swamp crocodile.

On the human head, the eyes are sewn shut, the mouth is also sewn up with fine needles and threads, and the ears are cut off and blocked. His only value is to serve as a brain to provide intelligence for the bear—obviously, this head The reaction and wisdom of the two-headed green bear beast are far superior to those of its kind. Its nimble eyes locked on Tres, and then let out a roar, and met the knight.

——Is this laboratory actually doing experiments on 'fusion parasitism'?

I should have thought of that earlier.

"Be careful."

With his mind turning, Ian reminded Tres through the internal communication: "The intelligence of the enemy is beyond imagination. This green bear beast will definitely not only use brute force, but be careful that it uses fighting skills and even sublimated martial arts."

"Understood." Tres replied briefly, and charged again, countering the run of the bear beast.

Boom! The battle between the two second energy levels shattered all the remaining doors and windows on both sides of the street in an instant, and the shock waves visible to the naked eye shot out as their sword blades and sharp claws collided, bombarding the walls of the nearby buildings.

Tres heard Ian's prompt. He had already underestimated the enemy's intelligence as much as possible, but he never thought that this bear monster would actually know human martial arts—the opponent's pair of thick claws swayed. Like an impenetrable shield, it is obviously the sublimation martial skill 'Fist of the Scale Armor' that blocked his sonic wind sword.

——God **** monsters know martial arts!

And it's not just defense. Taking advantage of Tres' attack being blocked and the offensive slightly stagnant, the green bear beast launched an offensive.

"Huai Guang is above, how is this possible?!"

The bear just raised its hand, which made the knight exclaim in disbelief: "How can it use this?!"


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