Chapter 787: Decisive Wine Tastes So Nasty, Transylvanian
Chapter 785 784.The dueling wine tastes so disgusting, how did the Transylvanians drink it? -[1730]
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Incendiary Demon Soldiers, the upper level brand new unit of subspace creatures.
Well, maybe not brand new, but for Murphy, these burning things are really the second kind of real chaos creatures he has seen besides the “Fallen Grey Knights”.
This is not the first time Murphy has heard about the Burning Soldiers. According to Mannis the Infinite’s gossip, if the unlucky ones in Cadman City can’t be rescued, their final form will also be this kind of thing that doesn’t seem to be easy to mess with.
It was said that these guys were mortals that had been completely transformed by subspace forces to act as the vanguard of the subspace shadows’ invasion of the material world, and from the screams of Velanthar just now, it was certain that these Incendiary Demon Soldiers were also involved in the destruction of the city of Mejewa.
This was not their first appearance in the material world.
Based on the above information, it can be determined that the fall of Meijieva City was probably an “exercise” by the Dusk Cultists to induce the subspace forces to interfere in the material world.
“Damn! That’s so cool!”
After the Incendiary Demon Soldiers rushed through the torn and healing hole in subspace, the first reaction of the small players was not to be shocked but to comment on these new units.
Tata Kai’s comments did indeed match what the other players had in mind, as this Incendiary Demon Soldier, judging from its appearance alone, did fit quite well with the players’ interpretation of a sense of power in their minds.
Each of them was over three and a half meters tall, the height of the elite individuals was even more exaggerated, and their entire body was covered with burning fire, making them look like they were wearing a layer of exaggeratedly shaped flaming armor, and those flames such as the evening sunlight flames would also form such and such shapes around their bodies along with the fluctuations in their moods, making them look like mass-produced versions of the Vengeful Spirits or Evil Spirit Knights.
But Murphy could see more.
Underneath the flames, these incendiary demon soldiers were actually wearing solid armor, which was a full-coverage battle armor made of special materials, not beautiful to talk about, but more like “clothes” casually fabricated to cover their long ago distorted to the unnameable shape.
They only looked like humanoid creatures, but in reality, they had become all sorts of strange shapes inside.
After these guys appeared, Murphy quickly threw out a detection spell on them, and the word information immediately came back:
Name: World Burning Demon Soldier
Race: Subspace Creature – Original Sin Vanguard
Template: Fallen – subspace power bias (pollution, corruption and destruction)
Creature Characteristics: immune to negative energy damage – order-side vulnerability – morale lock – chaotic attack/ignore armor – source of defilement – original sin armament – aura of psychic contamination – incendiary fire
Racial Origin: Subspace Shadow – Original Sin
Racial Status: Flourish
Creature Description:
[Don’t look away, this thing is a Chaos Warrior specialized by Original Sin based on the characteristics of the material world, their power is not reflected through specific values and those traits that make them look scary are merely insignificant pretenses.
The most vicious thing about this thing is that even if you kill it, the place of their death will become a gangrene of subspace and the material world.
In fact, the Subspace Shadows would love for you to kill them faster, which means that those cunning villains can contaminate the material world faster that way].
“The ground is cracking!”
Murphy had just finished reading his opponent’s message when he heard the small player behind him scream.
When he tilted his head, he saw that the solid rock layer and the earth above his head were being continuously eroded and cracked by some kind of “cracking force field” formed by the Incendiary Demon Soldiers gathering together, plus the subspace crack in front of his eyes had not yet been completed, and that damned subspace shadow must be making efforts from the opposite side as well.
In just a few seconds, the earth from here to the ground was penetrated, like a “corrosive wind” blowing in place, disintegrating and dissipating everything it touched.
They’re changing the terrain.
Their purpose is to create a massacre, and that’s why they were born!
“Stop them!”
Murphy flapped his wings and swooped in, the Necessary Evil flying back into his master’s hands.
As Murphy’s swoop killed the nearest Incendiary Soldier, players surged up to fight the burning monsters, but the fifty Incendiary Soldiers that had been sent over to them had already finished their preparations amidst the tearing vibrations of the earth above their heads.
They made a knee-bending jumping motion underground to jump high into the air, and then smashed into the ground as a meteor fireball, a cool scene, like a meteor shower being called to inflict itself on top of the position.
“You go up! Stop them.”
Murphy shouted back to Villancer:
“Whatever you do, don’t let them leave their positions and go into other places, these guys are walking subspace polluters!”
“Copy that.”
Vilanthar this time also put away her flowery-mouthed habit, turned around and jumped out to transform into a spider form, quickly jumped to the surface along the fissure of the ground that was still vibrating and cracking, and with such a delay, those burning vanguards of original sin had already opened up their slaughter on the position.
The power of these subspace reformers is rough and violent, ordinary soldiers facing them can only be slaughtered.
Ordinary weapons couldn’t even touch the body of the Burning Demon Soldiers before they were burned into flowing iron by the layer of revitalized flames, and there was no need to say anything about the bullets, only those projectiles that had been added with Burning Gold could possibly hit these guys.
But that layer of strange armor will help them resist the damage, which makes the soldiers face these monsters simply helpless, and often a reckless counterattack will be perceived by those guys, and with a wave of the hand there will be a fiery flames from the sky smashing down, and pulling everything around into the blazing fire.
Within a few minutes of them rushing into the battlefield, they had turned everywhere they went into a sea of burning corpses and blood.
This is not an enemy of the level of the jackals, when the power gap is so large that it is impossible to fight, the collapse of morale is a doomed situation, not to mention that these things also come with the mind aura of this damn thing, but where the heart of the fear in the face of them will be quickly imposed on the state of fear.
It was impossible to fight!
This is simply not something that ordinary people can deal with, just like the big heads wouldn’t try to fuck with the fallen cans, this is not the way to get killed.
“What the hell was that?”
On the Transylvanians’ position, Old Qin and several high players from the Loyal Hymn Guild stared dazedly at the walking flaming giants on the Nords’ position, they weren’t sure what was going on in the underground tunnels, but they immediately realized that the Nords needed support.
“Follow me!”
Old Qin jumped onto his warhorse with his chainsaw sword and charged forward, and his “portable necromancer” Old Baldwin also summoned a skeleton Pegasus to accompany him, applying various statuses to the foreign warriors as he charged.
However, as they approached these burning demons, the vestment-clad Mr. Ziwei realized something was wrong, he threw out a few retardation spells to slow down the flaming giants charging ahead, and shouted to his brothers:
“Getting close to this thing takes over SC.Hell, back off and greet them with long range force!”
“Told you.”
Beside him, the Mustachioed Idiot demonstrated the high quality of a Flower Swordsman with a backward jump, pulling a tube of the Improved Tekken Launcher out of his bag as soon as he landed, aiming it in a standard kneeling shooting position and then pulling the trigger.
The chubby summoner next to him, Border City Wanderer, also stretched his voice to add his trademark warning.
“R! P! G!”
“Whoosh.”
The fist of steel that had been spiked with Burning Gold and otherworldly TNT to form an explosive shot out of the iron pipe, trailing a long trail of white smoke across the shambles of the position and slammed hard into the brain of an Incendiary Demon Soldier, with a violent explosion following close behind to knock the thing over onto the ground.
It took a hard RPG and didn’t die, only the flames on its surface were lifted and the twisted armor was blown away a little.
But it didn’t matter, this group of professionals had more than just an iron fist in their hands.
Old Qin also drew out a barrel of iron fist aiming, the others took out long-range weapons on the luxury of gold-fired pointed bullets on the same target fire.
The good news was that these guys weren’t invincible.
They could be killed.
The bad news was that Old Qin and his fellows had used three tubes of missiles to take out one, so it was clear that this monstrosity’s bloodstain was ridiculously thick, and there was no chance that it had permanent damage reduction.
“This damage isn’t right!”
The Qing Dynasty veteran said to the man beside him as he added thick bullets to the Ogre Hammer:
“The RPG’s explosion damage can injure a Hunting Chosen, but it doesn’t even hit these guys at half the value, these guys probably have a strange status that can immunize them from physical damage, so they can’t use simple long-range attacks.” “Then try Divine Power!”
Old Qin took a deep breath and looked around, just in time to see a newbie screaming and trying to pull his girlfriend up from the cracked ground, the female player in the newbie armor was looking on, pushing her boyfriend away while shouting “don’t forget about me” to him theatrically, and then just let go of her hand and fell into the black hole of the The ground is black.
“No!!!”
The infatuated player screamed out as he fell to his knees on the ground covering his heart.
This movement looked at the brothers next to them and looked at each other in disbelief, crikey, what is this new way for you to play? Is it so refreshing to spread dog food?
“You! Hey, it’s you, come here!”
Old Qin shouted to the boy who was screaming on his knees:
“The organization has a mission for you, don’t cry, come over.”
“Ow, coming.”
Hearing Master Qin’s call, the male player who was still wiping his tears in a very theatrical manner ran over in a flash, his ID is called “Cyber Romeo”, well, his girlfriend’s ID is not hard to guess, probably called “Electronic Juliet”.
“Have you seen that arrogant Demon Soldier of the Burning World?”
Old Qin shoved a tube of Improved Decisive Wine into the hands of Romeo, who was a complete newcomer, patted him on the shoulder, and said:
“Go on, rush over and hold it for an auto-explosion, we need to see if the Light Eating Divine Power can cause an effective kill on this strange thing, I’ll give you a set of armor if this works out.”
“Two sets, big guy, my girlfriend wants one too!”
Romeo had no mental pressure at all about the matter of delivering death, he leapt forward and said to Old Qin:
“That, if I finish it off, can I give away another weapon? It’s really hard for us newbies to get along, the newbie village and the good stuff here are almost all searched out by you guys.”
“No problem, it can all be given to you! But it might be a bit up in the air to blow it up, so you’ll need to bring this with you.”
Next to him, Border Town Wanderer stepped forward and put an “Explosive Vest” on Romeo, and preset the time, saying:
“10 seconds. Remember, get close enough.”
“Leave it to me, big brother, I’m a pro at getting killed!”
Romeo proudly patted his chest, then handed Old Qin his arithmetic beads and dog tags, and ran towards the Burning World Demon Soldier in front of him, halfway peeling off the cork and pouring the decisive wine into his mouth, shouting out a red-eyed Demacide, and leaping up from the front of his eyes to pounce on the Burning World Demon Soldier.
He certainly couldn’t have gotten that close that easily with that amount of strength, and was met with a clasp to the head by the massive Burning Giant just as he took his leap.
The burning five fingers crushed the Cyber Obsessed Man’s brain with a forceful click, but then the Light Eating Divine Power exploded, the black energy that engulfed all light spilling over the Burning World Demon Soldier like a pouring water, causing the latter to let out a violent scream.
The Explosive Vest also exerted its power in the next moment, as the huge blast of explosives brought up shockwaves.
After everything calmed down, the upper half of that originally brutal Incendiary Demon Soldier’s body was torn apart, and under the shaking, he tried to seek help from his companions, but he was taken away by a shot from the Qing Dynasty veteran who had already taken aim.
The twisted armor shattered leaving the latter’s grotesque form exposed to the material world, that exaggerated distortion directly resembled a humanoid maggot, looking intimidatingly drawn but subspace creatures could not survive in the material world, and it began to disintegrate screaming miserably the instant it was exposed to reality.
Eventually turned into a ball of black sand that drifted away with the gale.
This scene was witnessed in its entirety by Colonel Duke, who was not far away.
This time Colonel Duke has been miserable, his position is gone, his soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, fortunately he arranged a part of the soldiers to evacuate here in advance so as not to get the bad result of total annihilation.
But now the position he had been guarding for more than twenty days was just gone, making the colonel’s heart empty.
He stood in a messy sea of corpses and blood, his bloodstained face looked around the burning place, only to see those damn subspace demon soldiers still chasing after his poor warriors, those brave men were like loyal hounds facing a tiger, they fought back desperately but it was difficult to hurt the perpetrators.
Their own most cherished winter wolf battle flag has been set on fire, that symbolizes the glory of the Northland flag is burning and scattering ashes.
The battle had come to this.
How should he explain to General Baldwin who trusted him and promoted him!
He clearly made a vow before the expedition that he would wash away the shame of those Transylvanians who scornfully called them cowards, and that he would bring honor back to his country!
“Blanch!”
Colonel Duke wiped his face and looked about, quickly finding what remained in its place of a slain Transylvanian alien, he pounced upon it and rummaged through it finally picking up the slender black potion.
He knew that it was the same thing that had given the recruit the power to kill the Incendiary Demon Soldier earlier.
The Transylvanians called this stuff Dueling Wine.
What a name, it was something that could replace weak words with real actions, providing warriors who had fallen on hard times with a means of reclaiming their pathetic dignity in the final moments, the last necessary sacrifice made for victory.
“Boo.”
The cork was pulled.
The Colonel took one last look at the Nord warriors behind him, and he saw the trepidation in the eyes of those soldiers, no longer seeing the pride and courage of the Winterwolf warriors, or the bravado and bravery that should be expected of the blooded descendants of the Great Wilderness.
These soldiers were terrified, and they needed to see a miracle with their own eyes to re-inject their morale.
Well, let’s do it ourselves!
The Colonel tilted his head back and, following the gesture of those Transylvanians deciding goodbye, held the black liquid in his hand aloft and shouted to his soldiers:
“Take my relics back to Fort Crimson! Tell General Baldwin for me that Frank Duke has failed him, and tell my child for me that his father was not a coward! Send flowers for me to the tombstone of my late wife, with whom I shall be reunited in the land of water and grass.
To the Winter Wolf Legion!
For Nordoff!
For victory!”
He downed the decisive drink in one gulp, the bitterness in his mouth with that rancid taste with the scent of oranges almost made him yue, how in the world did those fucking bastards get used to that horrible taste and still drink it with a smile on their face over and over again?
Those foreigners are crazy, aren’t they?
Thinking so, the colonel casually picked up a broken spear beside him, and with a roar of fury propelled by the life-burning power surging through his body, he lunged at the nearest Incendiary Demon Soldier in front of him.
The moment he rose to slash, the Dark Lord’s voice rang out in his mind:
“Ah, finally a fellow bold enough to pick up my gift, kneel to me, warrior, and I will grant you dark immortality!”
“Fuck your eternal life! All I want is victory.”
This was Colonel Duke’s answer to a deity, as he exploded the light-eating divine power that was trying to take over him in his body into a full-blown explosion at this moment, like a small black sun that devoured light.
“Stop! That’s not how I use my power! Don’t learn it from those damn heathens!!!”
“Boom.”
The Colonel’s broken spear stabbed hard into the flames of the Incendiary Demon Soldier.
Mortal iron was incinerated into slag, but the exploding divine power covered the upper half of the creature’s body like black smoldering flames as the flesh and blood burned, and quenched the latter’s tainted and twisted light of life as it was propelled by the power to devour all light.
“Fuck! An NPC blew itself up.”
Mr. Ziwei screamed, causing Old Qin to turn around, and then he saw another Nod officer with a broken arm also pouncing on another Incendiary Demon Soldier with red eyes, that guy also had a tube of Victory Wine in his remaining hand, and he had already pulled the stopper with his teeth in a hiss, and was pouring the liquid into his mouth, and behind him was a budding newcomer with a confused face who had been robbed of the “self-destruct switch! Behind him was a confused newcomer who had been robbed of his “self-destruct switch.
“They sure have learned to see ghosts, I knew it, not a good idea to have NPC’s with us, that’s First Lieutenant Moritz . Stop him!”
Old Qin shouted, but it was too late.
“Boom.”
The second black blaze crushed the Burning World Demon Soldier, and in the burst that engulfed the light, a final cry could still be faintly heard.
For victory!
For Nordoff!
(End of Chapter)