binnovel Chapter 380: Phase 2 Witch King, weird mechanism!
Chapter 380: Phase 2 Witch King, weird mechanism!
Obviously, Anto is not an internet addict, and has never played Arknights, so she doesn't know what the second stage is.
But Anto understood Qiyan.
"Is your plan entering the next phase?" Anto asked in a low voice, "How many steps have you prepared to torture the residents of Vollemud?"
Qi Yan had a very kind expression on his face:
"Don't worry, it's just two steps. After all, we are not Hai Si."
An Tuo pursed her lips. She didn't understand again, but she still managed to understand what Qi Yan wanted to express.
The farce of Warrenmuth is finally coming to an end.
Anto glanced around secretly, and all he saw were devastated ruins and flames burning everywhere. In the flames, there was an icicle that stood proudly as if it would never melt.
Others don't have the leisure time that Anto has.
The rebel team was in an unprecedented low state at the moment. Everyone was suppressed by the roar of the Witch King. Even Logos had to choose to retreat a distance.
The Witch King's voice came in waves, spreading and echoing like sonar.
The sound waves that swept back also included a large number of human figures.
The rebel team held on, looked up at the figures, and then were all stunned.
Those figures fluttering in the sound waves were the traitors who had escaped earlier.
At this moment, the traitors looked ferocious, as if they were enduring some unspeakable pain, but they were swept away by the sound waves and could not even utter a scream.
"My slaves, the time has come to demonstrate your loyalty."
Above the sky, the Witch King shouted majestically: "Give me your blood, your life, and your soul. Your contribution will become my nourishment. Be grateful and respectful, and enjoy it!"
As the Witch King finished speaking, the traitors' bodies twisted into inhuman shapes, and large amounts of blood were wrung out of them like a towel.
Looking around, the sky above Warrenmuth had turned into a scarlet ocean, and at the center of the surging waves was the shadow of the Witch King.
After absorbing the blood, the Witch King's shadow became more and more solid, and in the end it was almost turning into a physical entity.
"The Witch King... The Witch King actually sacrificed his subordinates to serve as his own nutrients?!"
Someone exclaimed, and then he realized that he had regained the right to speak.
With this person taking the lead, others also began to make noises of fear.
Everyone looking at the Witch King bathing in a sea of blood in the sky felt a chill in their hearts.
If this is how they treat their own people, what will be the fate of their enemies?
Just as the rebels were in panic, the Witch King shouted again:
"Not enough, this is totally not enough!"
He waved his hand again, and this time he actually aimed at the 'noble' team.
The 'noble' team immediately let out cries of surprise, and their bodies were swept up into the air uncontrollably by the blood mist.
The Queen, who plays the role of the Count, squeezes out all her performance potential, and the look of shock and anger on her face is vivid:
"Your Majesty, why are you doing this?
You were able to be resurrected because of my careful planning!"
The Witch King sneered and said disdainfully:
"Are you trying to take credit for this? Becoming the nutrient that helps me fully revive is the greatest honor I can give you."
The Queen's face suddenly darkened, and she shouted sternly:
"Arrogant and conceited old man, your brain may have been in hell for too long and has completely decayed. Do you think I don't have a backup plan?"
As the Queen's voice roared, a large number of blood-red formations suddenly appeared in Warrenmud, swallowing up the blood mist released by the Witch King.
The Witch King's body, which had just solidified, became illusory again.
Facing the Queen's back-up plan, the Witch King seemed a little angry, but not surprised:
"Naive, you thought you were on the second floor and I was on the first floor...hiss, and then...then I was actually on the fifth floor!"
The Witch King almost forgot his lines halfway through his performance, and then he noticed the Queens' Voices trying hard to hold back their laughter, and he became furious.
He snorted, "Let me show you my backup... Tsk, my backup!"
The Witch King got stuck again, and finally just let himself go and started making up stories on the spot:
"Come out, the nutrients I carefully prepared!"
The Witch King shouted loudly and raised his hands high, summoning a large amount of blood mist from the city of Warrenmud. Figures flashed in the blood mist. They were Severin and the gendarmerie who disappeared after the defeat.
The faces of the Queen's Voices all changed drastically.
The Witch King did not give them a chance to continue speaking. He simply raised his hand and pointed, refining several gendarmes in the gendarmerie and absorbing them into his translucent shadow.
The rebel team below was surprised and delighted when they saw the two sides suddenly fighting each other.
What is shocking is that these powerful people are so cunning, with one scheme after another, even scheming against their own people, so cold-blooded and without any humanity.
The good news was that the two sides suddenly started fighting among themselves, which gave them some hope.
"Tsk tsk, this wizard king's brain is really rotten."
In the crowd, Qi Yan couldn't help but complain: "It was such a good script. When I return to Rhodes Island, I plan to ask Klushel to help me edit it into a film and make it a big hit."
Anto: “…”
She looked Qi Yan up and down, puzzled:
"But didn't you say before that your terminal broke down during the fight with the Twin Queens? What did you use to film?"
"Are you stupid?" Qi Yan knocked on An Tuo's head. "I am the lead actor. Have you ever seen a lead actor in a movie with a camera? Director Nian and Yi Si don't dare to do that.
I appointed two guys who had nothing better to do to help me as cameramen. I already had a premonition that my films would become big hits at the box office in the future and I would become a popular director on this continent.
By then, even Kal'tsit will have to beg me in a gentle voice to give her a shot, hahaha!"
Qi Yan had a lewd smile on his face. He felt secretly happy just by imagining the scene of Kal'tsit acting coquettishly with him.
When Qi Yan was immersed in fantasy and unable to extricate himself, the situation in the sky changed again.
With a wave of the Logos Bone Pen, a large number of golden runes were released to suppress the Witch King.
At the same time, he lowered his head and shouted to the rebels below:
"Go destroy the formation set up by the nobles, otherwise after the Witch King gains the upper hand, the blood mist in the formation will be controlled by him again!"
The rebels woke up as if from a dream, finally realized what they could do, and began to form teams spontaneously.
"Wait a minute, each team will be equipped with several infected people. Non-infected people do not have a medium to release the magic, and cannot use the Originium technique to destroy the formation."
A relatively calm non-infected person spoke up and stepped forward to hold an infected person. His eyes were sincere and genuine, without any discrimination or fear.
Others reacted and echoed.
"Yes, the infected are our main force in this situation."
"We will have a few more infected people in our team. The infected people only need to deal with the magic circle. We will protect you if you encounter danger."
"Damn it, there aren't enough infected people. How about I go all out and find a source stone to infect myself!"
The last guy, who was obviously drunk, was stopped by all the infected people as soon as he finished talking nonsense.
Then the people in the team looked into the eyes of their companions. For some reason, even though the crisis was still hanging over their heads like a sword, they couldn't help but smile.
The smile soon disappeared again. After the rebels were divided into teams, they cheered each other on and then scattered towards the formations spread throughout the city.