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Chapter 1244 The Doomsday Earth

The bleak afterglow made the rain from the skylight at the top of the cave look like dust rubies. A large number of snake people wearing light green robes of the Kukulkan Order walked into the dim and dull water pool, soaking themselves in the dark and scaly bodies. Even though the water pool was extremely crowded, the mutants did not argue, and the mumbling in their throats was replaced by increasingly vague hissing.

It was not until the intrusion of the Imperial Guards and the Emperor that the group of snakes raised their heads from the water surface where metabolites became sticky due to dander and other metabolites. Their mutates were higher than those of the snake people in the outer caves, the scales and feathers were brighter in color, and even the bones became slender and slender, as if it took time or some elements to completely transform. But the same point ended here, and the crazy abundance of tissue made them look like semi-rotten lizard people.

After discovering the invader, an angry hissing began to spread in the cave, and the snake man rushed towards the invader expressionlessly. Whether it was the rugged rocks or the uneven rock walls, the sharp and deformed hands and feet made them feel like they were walking on flat ground. The knights who entered the cave later shot bombs at the group of creatures that seemed to be separated from the human category. The hatred of mutated creatures in the genome made them feel satisfied because of killing such monsters.

The golden spearhead formed by the Imperial Guard opened fire at Dr. Pedro Domigus while escorting the emperor forward. They believed that the genetically modified warriors could control the scene behind them. The mutant creatures who tried to block this team could not even allow them to stay for a moment. In the blink of an eye, they were chopped into pieces by the garrison spear or the sword of the whistle. The assault formation they formed was improved by the ancient formation invented in the Ming Dynasty. With the war god-like imperial guards, no infantry in this world could delay them even for a second.

Hammurabi and Supiluliumas accelerated their pace slightly and used their shields to push several tall snake men beside Dr. Pedro Domigus, who were shot several times by several shots. Their whistle-bar giant sword stabbed into the body covered with amphibian scales and colorful feathers. Then they shot empty magazines, turned around and swung their swords, and killed all of these monsters in less than two seconds. However, Dr. Pedro Domigus seemed indifferent to what was happening around him. He stared at the human heart in his hand obsessively and murmured to himself, and the Chuckchel dagger, stained with viscous blood, was tightly held in his other hand.

The emperor stepped on the head of the completely mutated amphibian creature and swung the holy sword to cut off the invisible shackles in the air. Amon and Hannibal immediately turned around and began to alert. Then the emperor grabbed Dr. Pedro Domigus' wrist until his heart fell, and the crazy man woke up a little.

"He needs sacrifice!" Dr. Pedro Domigus raised his head and looked at the emperor with wild eyes. "He needs sacrifices to calm his anger, or He will destroy Paiditti."

Amon and Hannibal opened fire outside the altar to stop the snake people from attacking. After a brief exchange of fire, the well-trained knights began to gradually control the remains, clearing out a safe area on the corpses of the mutant creatures. The commander of the Imperial Guard walked to the altar and looked at the mountains of internal organisms piled up under the high platform with disgusting eyes. If there was no breathing filtration system, the smell would not be tolerated even the Imperial Guards.

"There are many hearts here, all of which are sacrifices." The disgust of genetic alchemy for corruption of witchcraft made Constantine frown. He glanced at the crazy Dr. Pedro Domigus, deep in his heart, because this person dared to be angry at the behavior of human genetic corruption. "Do you want to kill him, my lord?"

"No need." There was no trace of mercy in the emperor's eyes. He placed the silver box guarded by the Yasok clan for generations on the altar stained with human blood. In a vague way, the curtain of reality roared with satisfaction because he tasted the blood of the Payiti tribe. "You know what this is. Use it, this is your last redemption, Amaru."

The emperor's words and the magical artifact that appeared in front of him seemed to have made the poor man regain his mind. Dr. Pedro Domigus couldn't wait to pick up the blood-stained obsidian dagger and inserted it into the gap at the top of the silver box with his trembling hands. The obsidian blades and silver box were connected together in a tight fit. At that moment, the flowing, solidified, semi-coagulated red and black blood flowing on the altar and under the high platform all rushed to the silver box along the shallow gully, as if there was a monster craving for blood inside was swallowing the essence of human life.

It could be an hour or a few minutes, and the orange-red light began to flash the ancient words on the surface of the silver box. Dr. Pedro Domigus held the silver box obsessed with it, interpreting the symbols that originally looked just rust, which were the puzzles he pursued for his life, and now he got the answer. Laura Crawford's voice came out of the emperor's communication headphones, gradually synchronizing with Dr. Pedro Domigus's voice - she stared firmly at the screen connected to the Guards' combat system on the Tianma heavy assault transport boat, interpreting the runes she could see word by word. One of the tasks the emperor gave her was to ensure that the last member of the Holy Trinity High Commission did not lie.

The high temperature that had been brewing on the surface of the silver box for a long time flowed along Pedro Domigus' arm, but the crazy man grabbed the silver box tightly, and even the pain caused by burning his palms could not make him give up the truth. Then he formed an orange-red and blazing white tattoo, turning him into a human-shaped star emitting orange-red light. This light is completely different from the light emitted by the emperor. It is the light at the material universe rather than the light of the soul, so that the power armor of the Imperial Guards and the Knights automatically turned on the filter mode to filter out the strong light that could burn the retina. Even the snake man hiding blocked his eyes because of this strong light blocked his eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Bulle, Target Alpha." The voice of the commander of the self-propelled artillery team in the rear of the command chain came from the communicator. At this time, Aparicha also watched the preparation of the firepower team through the command chain on the data board. As the preparation icon of each self-propelled artillery team turned green, it indicates that the automatic loader and the CNC aiming system are all ready.

"Target lock."

"Static-speed fire, launch!"

"Hurry up, Constantine, hurry up!" As the scheduled combat time was getting closer, Aparicha was feeling more anxious. The rumbling cannon could not even overshadow the heartbeat of the violent collision in his eardrums. He looked at the top of the mountain illuminated by dazzling light, and the emperor's words of death were still wandering in his mind. If he had not learned about the operation in the ruins of the mountain through the communication system, as the front line commander, he would have long used the highest authority on the chain of command to lead these support forces landing from the Tianjian Space Station to rush into the ruins to bring the emperor out.

While cursing the commander of the Imperial Guards in a low voice, he was expecting the event to be a turnaround. Now in his eyes, Constantine seemed not very qualified as a bodyguard. Aparicha really wanted to suggest that the emperor replace all the guards with the Knights of the Fire, but he was always rejected by the Legion Commander Malcolm at the secondary military meeting.

"Sir." His adjutant was in the same mood, "Does the combat plan be extended?"

Aparisha took a deep breath of air full of smoke and the smell of earth. Every time the self-propelled cannon fire, the brackets deeply inserted into the mud always stir up a large area of ​​mud. Aparisha hesitated for a moment, and looked at the sun gradually swallowed by the solar eclipse and said, "I believe in the emperor's preview ability. He said fifteen minutes and forty-five seconds, then fifteen minutes and forty-five seconds, even if there are twenty seconds left. Let the artillery prepare the end-guided armor-piercing projectiles as planned, and we will know who to attack when the time comes."

Fifteen seconds.

The countdown on the HUD holographic display of the helmet is approaching the red line, and a tense atmosphere is permeating the position.

Ten seconds.

The next flare was fired, and the automatic loader had changed its type of bullet.

Five seconds.

Afterglow was already engulfed by the shadows, Aparicha held the handle of the tomahawk's axe tightly and pressed the power switch.

Three seconds.

He let the filtered air fill his three lungs, and the war cry brewed in his chest, but the sudden and violent earthquake strangled Aparisha's war cry to death. This was an unprecedented magnitude. The rocks and the ground all fell apart in violent shaking. If it weren't for the fact that there were enough brackets, the self-propelled cannon that had been set to shoot the world would have lost its accuracy due to the vibration of the ground.

One second.

At this moment, it seemed as if the sun rose from the earth's crust, and the loud roar rang deep into the ground and then rushed to the top of the mountain.

Ancient ruins and huge rocks were blown into pieces, majestic heat swept across the rainforest, and huge amounts of smoke and red magma gushed out from the top of the mountain. The wet trees were lit in pieces, and the muddy ground melted into magma in the blink of an eye. The loud noise of the cracking of the mountain was even more shocking than the thunder flashing in the sky at this moment. A high wall made of colorful scales rose from the ground, and above the lead-gray cumulonimbus clouds, two huge blurred color curtains slowly opened in the thunderstorm, just like a creature stretching its wings behind the clouds. On the coastline that the knights could not see, the tsunami surging from the deep sea was gradually approaching. From satellite images, a huge creature was rising from the ground.

With the modified binocular and electronic eye systems, Aparicha could even see a large number of mutant's broken bodies flying high altitude under the pressure of the earth's crust. Some lightweight stones even rubbed in the atmosphere, burning violently like meteors and then falling to the ground, causing explosions that were close to each other. Many tanks and armored vehicles either flooded the tracks with magma or burned into a ball of scrap iron after being smashed by meteorites. Only some lucky armored vehicles rely on the close-defense system to defend against anti-tank missiles to smash nature's attack.

The whole world seems to have returned to the earth when it was a pot of hot soup billions of years ago. The poisonous smoke of volcanic soared into the sky until space. As far as we can see, the once dense Amazon rainforest returned to the original appearance of the earth in a short time. The only remaining ancient remains on the mountain structure are protected by supernatural powers - on the sunstone engraved with stars and totems, a golden-armored warrior stood among the gravels in the sky, and a shield flashing orange-red sparks blocked him and the huge creatures, protecting the guards and knights from this terrifying force. However, the falling giant stones continued to burn on the shield, and dazzling symbols and topological figures frequently flashed.

"Article Shooting!" Aparicha raised his execution axe and turned his head to shout to the knights who had been waiting behind him for a long time, "For the glory of the emperor!"

The suspended jet motorcycle and the suspended speed attack boat roared. The silent soldiers in the past changed their previous calmness and burst out with a roar. They rushed to the low mountain with magma and toxic gases, even though there were burning rocks and flowing magma outside the vehicle, the armored department and artillery troops still followed the orders issued by Aparicha, the command of the first company commander, with steel discipline and calmness. The forming charge armor-breaking bombs, rockets, lasers, and high-temperature plasma groups, the knights seized the time to shoot all the things they could fire at the monster wrapped in volcanic smoke. The roar of artillery and the shock and explosion generated by the shells shattered through the air were perfectly integrated into this Doomsday Symphony.

Accompanied by the dense loud noises and harsh howls sounded but far beyond the frequency that human ears could accept, the noise reduction device in the helmets even resonated. Many knights' ears began to bleed, and even had extremely severe concussions. Their eyes were made of colorful scales, and the high blood and flesh that towered into the clouds began to twist. The continuous and repeated attacks finally shattered the scales of the creatures in the outer dimension, and the unnatural blood flowed like a waterfall, but no one had time to cheer for this, because the moment the unnatural blood of the creature touched the soil and magma, many smaller malicious creatures began to grow out of thin air, slowly stereotyped from the illusory figures, and finally appeared alive in the material universe.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! At the same time, the severe pain caused the red, blue and green wings above the clouds to twitch unnaturally. The strong wind from the giant wingspan blew open the accumulated clouds, causing thunderstorms that illuminate the night sky. Until then, a huge snake head lowered from the clouds, like a city, with cold yellow snake eyes staring at the golden figure in the magma. Even though the genetically modified warriors have removed extreme emotions such as fear through psychological adjustments, as a substitute emotion generated by the brain when processing information, when facing such a huge thing, the knights felt anger flowing in their blood vessels, igniting their hearts like fuel.

Aparicha and his adjutant holding the flag of the Hell Knights jumped off the levitation attack boat and ran along the road that had not yet melted the upper layer of the magma towards the only complete mountain structure. The blast gun in his hand kept firing at snakes not far away, and at the same time, he kept killing amphibians that emerged from the magma that should not exist in the material universe. His armor kept sending overheating prompts, and the cooling system was overwhelmed with coolant boiling into steam, and the cloak made of fire-resistant material was completely burned until the molten rocks exceeded his calves, and he realized that he had already empty the magazine.

"My Lord! Retreat!" The communication grille on the verge of damage raised Aparisha's volume to the limit. He swung a giant axe to split a deformed amphibian from the middle, and the foul pus and blood spilled all over his body. "We can use interstellar missiles! Constantine, bring the emperor out soon!"

The giant snake in the cloud continued to explore its body with seemingly slow but actually fast movements.

Just as depicted in ancient murals and sculptures, the extremely gorgeous feathers on the head and around the giant snake were radiating freely, and even changed the direction of the atmosphere and formed a turbulent vortex. Heavy rain, hurricane, thunderstorm and earthquake hit again in an instant, but the emperor was still unmoved. The thunder falling from the sky spread and crawled on the Shiraphin Shield. The Vatum Wind fought against the hurricane in the sky according to his orders. The knights gathered beside him shot with the weapons in their hands. The emperor raised a silver box with a dagger inserted into the orange-red melting light, and then time seemed to solidify. The magma stopped flowing, and the jumping flames were fixed in shape. The giant snake in the clouds seemed to hit an invisible barrier.
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