Chapter 587 The Long Night 1
In the rapid sound of horns.
Su Yeyu stood in the team, panting nervously.
His ears were filled with the harsh roars of various people.
"Get the spiritual liquid quickly!"
"Get the Holy Light Talisman!"
"Hold your position!"
"Hurry! Hurry! They're coming!"
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Su Yeyu knew that the alien army that had been feared for five years was about to attack the city. They would face an extremely brutal battle, far more brutal than anyone imagined.
At this time, he couldn't stop trembling because of the fear that penetrated his bones.
Su Yeyu has just reached the middle stage now. He thought that this time he would be able to successfully reach the later stage of cultivation on the trial road, become a glorious Yingtian general, and participate in the Nine Saints' Ascension to the Spirit World.
As a result, I had to fight the rebels when I first came to the trial road. This was not the end, and now I had to fight with the rebels against the alien army.
All the beautiful visions in Su Yeyu's heart turned into nothingness. He had a strong feeling that today his little life might stay here forever.
Wow!
In a daze, Su Yeyu was suddenly slapped with a stack of holy light talismans and three large bottles of spiritual liquid.
Then I heard someone scolding harshly: "Let's go! Go to your position! Don't block other people from receiving the spiritual liquid!"
Su Yeyu subconsciously jumped into the air, flew away from the team at the bottom of the Spiritual Liquid Tower, and flew to the wall of Wuxiang City with the people who had received the Spiritual Liquid and Holy Light Talisman.
He looked down and saw ten long queues forming under the Spiritual Liquid Tower. Nearly ten thousand monks quickly received the Spiritual Liquid and Holy Light Talisman, and then flew towards the wall of Wuxiang City.
Because of the need to save spiritual liquid for the formation, everyone's spiritual liquid is managed uniformly, and some of it is not distributed until the war to defend the enemy. The holy light talisman in his hand was made by the Nascent Soul Protector through seven holy light mirrors over the past five years. It is specially used to dissolve ghosts and mist from other worlds. Each person has five talismans.
Su Yeyu quickly came to his own position. The raised stone platforms on the city wall were the positions that covered the entire Wuxiang City wall.
Su Yeyu knew that when Commander Feng gave the order, he and 10,000 monks would jointly activate the stone platform covered with secret texts, thereby activating the defense formation of Wuxiang City.
Panting heavily, he stood at the top of the city and looked towards the black scene in the Far East.
The entire paradise is shrouded in a dim light every day, which seems to be black but not black, and the darkness rolling in from the Far East is the purest kind of darkness, as if all the light is swallowed up by a growing black curtain.
That is the purest ghost mist.
For ordinary monks like Su Yeyu in the alchemy stage, if they fall into this kind of black mist, their spiritual consciousness will be immediately suppressed for about twenty feet around the body, and their magic power will not be able to resist the invasion of the black mist all the time. Once a little black mist enters the body, It will pollute a large area of mana, greatly reducing combat power.
When he thought about facing such a terrifying ghost mist, Su Yeyu couldn't help but want to run away.
But he knew rationally that he couldn't run away! If he didn't work together to block the black mist, he would not be able to escape death even if he ran to the ends of the earth.
"Damn it!"
Thinking of this, Su Yeyu became more and more angry and yelled to embolden himself: "Don't look down on us Yingtian clan members!"
Before the deepest black mist comes, gray mist will come first. The gray mist advances faster than the black mist, and has already arrived twenty miles away from Xiang City.
Su Yeyu squeezed the Holy Light Talisman tightly and prepared to fight with the alien army, but suddenly, purple light burst out from the gray mist.
The moment he saw the purple light, Su Yeyu's hand that squeezed the holy light talisman immediately loosened his grip.
He stared blankly outside the city wall and murmured: "We are finished..."
Outside the city wall, streaks of purple light were seen flying out of the black mist, a total of seven streaks of purple light.
Every ray of purple light flew twenty miles away from the Wuxiang City and settled in the sky. It turned out to be purple-haired strange ghosts.
Seven purple-haired ghosts were lined up in a row, staring motionlessly at the Imageless City in the distance with their terrifying alien eyes.
They are so eerily quiet, staring at their prey.
Purple is the color of death on the road of trials.
The first time Su Yeyu came to the Trial Road, he knew that whenever he saw a hint of purple on the Trial Road, he would drop everything and run away, and pray to the ancestors of the Yingtian clan in the past generations, so that he could have a chance to escape.
At this time, seven purple-haired strange ghosts descended on Wuxiang City, as if they had sentenced everyone in this city to death in advance.
The black mist continued to roll, and soon, the seven purple-haired White Walkers were submerged in the gray mist that followed. Then, under everyone's nervous gaze, they submerged into the deep black mist. Because of the ghost mist, the last of them came. The terrible long night is coming.
"Listen to my command! Let's fire the holy light!"
A command resounded throughout Wuxiang City.
When Su Yeyu heard this order, he subconsciously took out a holy light talisman and pointed it at the overwhelming ghost mist with trembling hands.
He forced himself to push away his fear and focus on following orders.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"put!"
Wow!
Ten thousand rays of bright holy light were lined up on the wall of Wuxiang City, and then the holy light turned into flying birds, dragging the gorgeous tail flames, and flew towards the ghost mist in the distance. The wakes of each holy light bird are parallel to each other and press directly towards the ghost mist.
In an instant, outside the Wuxiang City, there was a bright holy light.
Wherever the ten thousand rays of holy light went, the gray fog dissipated instantly, and a clear sky emerged. Not only that, the power of the Ten Thousand Holy Lights continues to slide towards the Far East.
Soon, ten thousand rays of holy light rushed into the extremely dense black mist, and the black mist illuminated by the holy light was quickly dissolved. After the black mist was dissolved, all the monks in Wuxiang City saw the alien army for the first time.
The biggest shock to Su Yeyu was the blood-red eyes of the aliens. Looking around, pairs of cold red dots spread infinitely to the horizon.
Su Yeyu immediately felt breathless. He had long thought that the accusations of the alien army were extremely terrifying, but he never thought it would be so endless.
The black fog was cleared by the holy light, and the rows of gray-haired aliens and black-haired aliens under the black fog immediately stopped their activities. They just stood there quietly, and together with the seven purple-haired aliens lined up in the sky, they stared at the distant Wuxiang City with their cold red eyes.
Su Yeyu thought, if the god of death had a face, it would probably be what he looked like.
"Second wave! Everyone get ready!"
"Three! Two! One! Release!"
A holy light symbol flew out of Su Yeyu's hand again, and thousands of holy lights rushed towards the alien army in the distance again, but this time, the thousands of holy lights were not aimed at the black fog. Ten thousand holy light birds drew a golden arc in the air, bombarding the alien army in the distance.
Boom!
Boom!
Ten thousand majestic holy lights exploded in the alien army, and the aliens submerged by the holy light turned into ashes in an instant.
Su Yeyu saw the aliens disappear one after another, and his confidence suddenly rose. He dared to follow this momentum, and he might really be able to stop the attack of the alien army.
However, in addition to being happy, Su Yeyu felt very confused.
So many aliens turned into ashes, but he could not hear any miserable roars of the aliens.
When the brilliance of the holy light symbol completely disappeared, Su Yeyu's pupils shrank suddenly.
He saw the black fog in the distance coming again, and the alien army in the black fog moved forward in an orderly manner again. It seemed that the 20,000 holy light symbols they had thrown out before were like two small stones thrown into a pond, splashing only insignificant ripples.
The rolling black fog and the endless tide of corpses still surged over with an unstoppable trend.