Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 478: The Storm Lord Who Cuts Off His Tail to Survive

"Hobbes!"

Perry was horrified as he watched yet another of his companions being killed by this group of players.

Up to now, the members of the Storm Church on the battlefield have been replaced almost round after round.

And Perry could hardly see any familiar faces.

Even his own team leader was stabbed to death by this group of players through a despicable sneak attack.

And now, the last familiar companion, Hobbs, is dead.

This made Perry extremely angry.

In a rage, he roared and swung his Shinbu hand, summoning an extremely thick storm of lightning and threw it at one of the players.

however.

With a clang, azure ripples bloomed on the shield. A strong and muscular body directly bounced off his attack, and the lightning was bounced into the sky, and its power gradually disappeared.

"Fuck, Brother Bulong is awesome!"

"It's worthy of being the first shield of Lingzhu!"

"Can this react to lightning?"

A group of stupid players around Bulong immediately ignored the fact that they were on a battlefield and started to flatter him one after another.

But they soon got their comeuppance, as a piece of rotten flesh thrown out by a Corrupted Frost Breath fell right towards them.

Although Bulong reacted quickly to block it, some things are not so easy to deal with.

The [Corruption] progress bar accumulated rapidly, Bulong's body began to fester, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

"I'm so touched that you helped us block this kind of attack, Big Brother Bulong!"

"Oh my god, that hurts just looking at it."

Some players grinned.

However, when Bulong heard this, he was like a human-machine whose key words had been triggered, and he quickly tightened his face and said, "No, it doesn't hurt at all!"

But the next second after he finished speaking, he turned into a pool of rotten meat.

And Perry also found an opportunity and started praying to catch all these players in one fell swoop.

"Such a cruel war... is treated so lightly by these damn bastards..."

Perry gritted his teeth.

Although the guys opposite him looked exactly like humans, they gave him an extremely weird feeling.

The indifference to death, the attitude towards war, the recognition of self-worth...

It’s as if... another completely different and terrifying species!
Perry suddenly felt a deep sense of weakness and fatigue.

It's physical, but also spiritual.

But right now.

Boom——

A huge thunder roared, dark clouds covered the sky, and a hurricane began to howl across the battlefield.

The air currents began to surge and swirl, and in a flash, dozens of huge storms that covered the sky and the sun formed across the entire battlefield.

This is... a blessing from the Lord of Storms!

He wants to help his believers defeat this bluffing candlelight in one fell swoop!
Boom!

Lightning strikes every Storm Bishop, bestowing upon them the divine blessing of the Storm Lord.

"The candlelight is about to go out!"

"The storm is coming!"

"Believers! Burn for our Lord!"

The storm bishops roared, their bodies were filled with flames, the temperature was even higher, and they headed straight for the storms, becoming the eye of the storm.

The believers were encouraged and blessed. The blessing of the storm would not cause any harm to them. They stepped into the storm while murmuring to themselves, like fish entering water, moving freely, and the power of their prayers was even greater than before.

boom--

The storm rolled up snowflakes and ice, forming a bone-chilling icy storm. The powerful prayers of the bishops and believers shuttled through it, crushing towards the players at high speed, plowing a deep mark on the ground.

As it moved, it constantly split into small storms, disrupting the players' formations.

"I go!"

"These NPCs are driving Gundams, right?"

Some players who didn't have time to dodge were either caught in the storm or killed on the spot by frantic prayers.

"Damn, he's so handsome!"

"Hahaha, that's right! This is the large-scale fantasy war I imagined! This is exactly the feeling I want!" "Ahahaha! Brother Mangzi, bless me! I'm going to charge! Fight!!! It feels so good!!!"

However, a large number of players were not surprised but happy about this, and their fighting spirit was even stronger.

Some young and inexperienced people even swung their axes and roared towards the giant storm, leaving only a pointed back view for the players behind them.

Seeing this scene, Perry, who had not yet entered the storm, was stunned for a moment.

Is this the candlelight about to go out, or... the last rays of the storm...

Perry felt dejected, but the situation did not allow him to retreat, so he had to take a step forward and walk towards the storm.

……

The blessing of the Lord of Storms did indeed stop the players' offensive trend for a moment, and it could even be said that it reversed the decline to a great extent.

Under the powerful blessing of Harnessing the Storm, a large number of leading players were killed and many players were separated from their formation.

Although the resistance continues, it seems that the balance of victory is beginning to tilt towards the Storm Church...

"Is it finally time to win...?"

Some believers raised hopeful questions in their hearts.

But soon, the movement in the distance gave him an answer.

In the snow-capped mountains and glaciers, there was once again a tide of players that seemed to have no end.

Just like the despair and powerlessness in the hearts of church believers, they once again attacked uncontrollably.

this moment.

No matter how stupid the Lord of Storms and his followers were, they finally realized that something was wrong.

asshole!

Didn’t they say that this guy is about to run out of energy?

And twice!

Why can his evil spirit and power still make a comeback!

damn it!
This cunning and sinister candlelight is deceiving me! His purpose is to completely wipe me out here, not just to seize the station!

The Lord of Storms finally reacted and became furious.

"Candlelight! You despicable being!"

"With such a huge number of resurrections... your power is not exhausted at all! You are just deceiving me!"

In response to the Storm Lord's furious questioning, Rogge remained calm and did not intend to pretend with Him any longer.

This guy probably doesn't have any trump cards left, otherwise he would have used them when he went all in just now.

"It seems that you still haven't used your full strength."

"I still have the energy to deliver the message."

"I just don't know if you still have the strength to escape."

Rogge sneered.

The message was immediately sent out, but the huge candlelight power he unleashed followed closely, like a huge hand reaching out to the darkness, trying to capture the Lord of Storms and His power.

The message stunned the Lord of Storms for a moment, but before he could react to the meaning of the last sentence, the sudden pressure of the spiritual candle power made him understand.

This made the Lord of Storms terrified. He no longer had the arrogant attitude of being sure of victory, but only fear and panic.

He didn't have time to utter any harsh words and made a quick decision.

All connections with the base and the power to influence the base were decisively cut off by him in an instant.

His consciousness, at this moment, fled like a dog with a broken back.

"Tsk, cutting off the tail to survive?... It turns out that it's not as stupid as I thought."

Rogge let out a light sigh and had no intention of pursuing.

The situation between him and the Lord of Storms just now was like two people reaching out to touch a balloon at the same time.

Although he had just grabbed this "hand" as quickly as possible and tried to use it to find the other party's body.

But the opponent became extremely clever at this time. After realizing Rogge's purpose, he directly chopped off his "hand".

In this way, what Rogge caught was of course just a "severed hand", and he definitely wouldn't be able to follow the clues to find the real culprit.

I can only say that this guy is not that stupid.

"We can only see if these chess pieces can provide some useful information."

Rogge turned his gaze toward the battlefield, and while thinking, he also made contact with the will of the spirit candle.

(End of this chapter)