The Spirit World

Chapter 1057 Pilgrimage Distortion
I should tell you all the answers.

But it's up to you to find it.

Everything you've been through.

Those thousands and thousands of days and nights of searching.

Millions of people sacrificed.

It is worth it. 】

The ripples of Longxin Lake beat against the lakeshore, and layers of rain curtains covered with sticky mud poured down from the sky, burying the people who were struggling and resisting on the land!
The rain was getting heavier. The moon was completely covered. If it weren't for someone reminding him, Kraft really wouldn't have noticed the terrifying creatures that were still madly crawling upwards: the [Dragon People]. What they were facing now were the lowest level [Ichthyosaur Crawlers] among the Dragon People.

The fish at the bottom of the lake relied on the dragon's breath to evolve a whole huge lung! Supporting them to climb towards the dragon's form, their powerful limbs grasped the ground, their scales rubbed against each other, and they quickly moved along the huge rain flow.

"The situation is getting worse!" Manola grabbed the handle of her hammer and twisted it hard. The dead dragon struggled twice and froze on the spot! She broke the scales on the dragon's forehead. This was what the fugitive Pylos told them loudly, so she felt much more relaxed and didn't have to go to great lengths to find the weaknesses of these "scales".

Kraft swatted away a dragon man that was rushing towards him with a knife. He looked at the others with gritted teeth as they also fell into a tough fight.

There are too many dragons, and the sound of their bones rattling is so deafening that it gives people a splitting headache!

These are just a group of small minions. The "big guy" that Diamonte had just bombarded with the huge magic cannon has not made any movement. It is lurking at the deeper bottom of the lake, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"It's still early! Protect yourself!" Kraft swung his arm and swung a knife. A crawler stood up on the spot with its fangs and claws bared, and split out from its jaw. Blood plasma and organs slid silently in the heavy rain.

Here, as the Eagle Team killed more and more Ichthyosaur Crawlers, the smell of gunpowder dissipated, and was replaced by a strange, fishy smell.

"Sometimes I really don't understand why a leader of the White Eagle Regiment was airdropped here." A big man with short hair brandished a long sword and leaned towards the two of them. "If it weren't for her, the situation would never be so bad!"

"Nelson, good! Kill these beasts! Stop gossiping!" Kraft leaned hard against the back of the sturdy Nelson: "Don't meddle in this matter that's none of our business!"

"These guys! They really don't take our lives seriously at all!" Nelson knocked the head of a reptile off with force. Its creaking limbs continued to fight back after losing its head, just like a fish struggling in a frying pan.

"We don't have any deep hatred with the White Eagles." Kraft smiled helplessly: "Let's just leave it at that. Let's see how the situation develops. After all, this is not something we can interfere with."

Kraft is always like this. When faced with something he is not satisfied with, he will just wait and see how it develops. To put it nicely, this is the case; to put it bluntly, he will just accept it.

There was actually no grudge between Fran's First White Eagle Regiment and Wenti County's Flying Eagles, but judging from the current situation, Diamont's reckless and mindless actions and orders seemed to be deliberately sabotaging the main force of the Flying Eagles.

Would it be any good for Diamonte without the Flying Eagles?

But after all, since Diamont was appointed as the commander-in-chief by [Dragon Beard Lord] [Ao Chen], they had no possibility of refusing.

In fact, they more or less knew the purpose of this trip, but they still had doubts about the authenticity of the matter.

Capturing the giant dragon that fell into Wenti County a thousand years ago! If such a big thing is really accomplished, it will be an extremely glorious event.

But as the number of crawlers increased, everyone felt something was wrong. Where was that big guy? Why didn't he come out? Or? Was he unwilling to come out?
Where is the giant that just killed Pylos and Skarner?
The crawlers are actually not that difficult to deal with, but the rattling sound of their broken bones is still creepy. Fortunately, there is no need to take care of civilians here, and none of the 79 members of the Eagle Team are injured.

But the sense of urgency that Diamont had just aroused began to relax, and the action seemed to become just that.

Diamonte fought more and more vigorously, and chopped the melons and vegetables more violently. After all, discipline was more important in the capital, Fran. Diamonte, who was a little crazy, was really frustrated.

She hacked and killed the crawlers indiscriminately. Her eyes became redder and redder, but her physical strength became better and better. She kept using several difficult killing techniques, as if this place was an empty place, her playground and practice ground!
As expected, there is no reason to send such a person.

However, it was at this moment that something strange happened.

The water seemed to be boiling! It was bubbling! In the high mountains in summer, the heavy rain could not stop! The white foam was exploding with thunder and flickering like flames.

Suddenly, the crawlers stopped moving, and the rainstorm also stopped abruptly! Like a gust of wind! There was no trace!
The moon! It’s out!

All the Eagles were stunned!
What a strange change in the sky! It happened in just a moment! Even in a split second! The rain and the wind! And these ugly creatures! All of them seemed to have been summoned!
He said witheringly and respectfully.

The moon still couldn't illuminate the dark faces of the crawlers, but their strange fish eyes emitted a strange light. The feeling of being summoned was obvious! They crawled to the edge of Longxin Lake! Like paying tribute, they knelt on the ground! With their heads down! The few fish scales on their bodies trembled!
"Humph!" Diamont suppressed his excitement and snorted coldly, his voice even trembling: "Damn it! Is it finally coming out?"

All the members of the Eagle Team, including Kraft, were stunned for a moment. Obviously, Diamont knew more about the battle plan than they did. As for what this "damn thing" was, there was no need to explain it clearly!

Crawling like pilgrims, in unison, the crawlers were still roaring, and what vibrated out of their roars was a slight roar!
The Eagles were also stunned, but by the time they reacted, a monster that terrified them had risen from the lake!

The huge! Fins with spikes, the majestic breastplate with fish scales! The magnificent fangs that tear the prey apart! The weird, unknown how it evolved! The mutilated face!
A thick stream of black blood burst out from the chest of this twenty-meter-tall monster!

That was obviously a cannon's muzzle! Diamont's plan was unexpectedly successful.

It! It's hurt!
But this big guy! He didn't care about the bloody hole on his body! Instead, he started to worship in a very strange posture!
There was also a strange vibration coming from its throat!

That distant and ancient "monster" is accepting!

All these monsters it created!
A sincere pilgrimage!
A sudden white dress fluttering and dancing in the moonlight!

She looked down at everything in front of her.

Calm, not like encountering an enemy.

And it seemed like it was expected, fortunately.

"Ah~"

"Is this how you greet me?"

"Xunhuangying... hum~"