Under the cover of the anti-magic shield, the soldiers lined up and advanced with their shields raised.
There was a burning pit behind him, and there was no way to retreat. Regardless of the severe pain all over his body, Oster recalled the magic circle and tried to cast a spell to counterattack, but the impact of the damage bomb prevented him from gathering magic power; and the Sa Shu interface still showed that it could not be cracked. Defensive enchantments on shields.
[Error, unable to parse preset protective spells, insufficient permissions. 】
Seeing that the army had been pushed to the front, Oster gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but was unable to do so. The sword came straight to his head, and at this moment, a burst of gunfire rang out;
The soldiers at the front were shot by crossbows and muskets. Some were hit on their shields, some had their armor pierced, and they staggered back.
Oster looked back and saw the villagers picking up the weapons discarded by the returning regiment on the ground and rushing toward the army formation;
"Folks, this man saved us, we must not let him get hurt!" "They won't let us live, so we'll fight them!"
Although the government and army were well-equipped and well-trained, the surviving villagers all fought to the death. Coupled with the hatred of their homes being destroyed and their relatives massacred, they all put their lives at risk;
They rushed forward, hugged the soldiers' shields, and forcibly broke up the opponent's formation. Some even had an arm cut off but they threw down the soldiers and bit them, and some just jumped into the fire pit with the soldiers in their arms.
Seeing that the situation had changed, the officer behind shouted loudly, "Listen, rioters, hand over the red-masked rebel, and your crimes will be forgotten!"
An old man among the villagers took a musket and shot a soldier whose helmet was pulled off. He said with tears, "You said the same when you came to the village. But after we laid down our weapons and handed over the militia, you Not only did they hang them, but they also allowed the returning group to kill all of us. This time, we will not let them go without mercy again!"
The villagers roared and pushed down the oil drums, igniting the tar on the ground. Amid the fire and smoke, villagers and officers and soldiers struggled together, creating a chaotic scene.
Seeing that the villagers were no longer fooled, and seeing Oster unable to move, the officer ordered all the remaining soldiers to move forward and kill the Teleporter first. The soldiers who received the order immediately gathered together, raised their shields in formation, and rushed towards this side.
Faced with the huge disparity in numbers and equipment, the villagers fought to the death, blocking the sword and shield array with their flesh and blood, and fell one after another, their blood staining the ground red.
Seeing that they were approaching again, the child on the side also grabbed the knife, glanced at the weak Oster and said, "Uncle, it's my turn to protect you this time!" After saying that, he rushed forward and leaned over to avoid the soldier's swing. With a sword, he threw himself on the shield, pushing the shield with all his strength, trying to stop the opponent from advancing with little force.
The next second, he was hit on the forehead by a shield, lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The shield-bearing soldier immediately stepped on the child's chest with one foot without mercy, raised the long sword in his other hand high, and aimed at the child's throat to stab him;
In that moment, time seemed to slow down. Oster tried desperately to move his body, but he still couldn't move.
Looking up at the sky covered by thick smoke, he prayed in his heart: Mr. Sa, Titan, Holy Light, Shadow, whatever it is, just this time, let me stand up and let me show off. To the end.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint dripping sound. He lowered his head and found that on the Sashu interface in front of him, the energy bar under the giant's left hand had moved at some point; it had reached 50% charge and was still rising.
[Detected to inspire people's courage, obtain will energy, charging progress is increasing... 55%, 65%, 75%. Permissions unlocked, advanced caster permissions obtained. The level of available spells increases and the casting range expands. Start repairing the magic circuit. 】
As rays of light rose from the ground, the soldiers were enveloped in blue halos. On the shields in their hands, the defensive runes were eroded by blue light, and with a banging sound, they shattered and dimmed one by one;
The soldier who trampled the unconscious child under his feet suddenly disappeared with the knife just before the sharp knife in his hand was about to reach the child's neck.
At the same time, more soldiers fighting with the villagers also turned into blue light pillars and disappeared out of thin air. The magic circle on the ground began to spread rapidly, and its range fully doubled, covering the entire empty field and the surrounding streets, extending to the feet of the officers and female mages, covering all the officers and soldiers;
Things happened in just a few seconds. The female mage noticed that the situation had changed and immediately raised her gun and aimed at Oster. But then he discovered that countless magical threads had stretched out from the ground beneath his feet, tightly binding his feet;
Opposite him, Oster was being filled with abundant energy, and blue light burst out from his seven orifices. He lifted his feet off the ground and floated, a super-wide spell was brewing.
In the female mage's purple eyes, the red-haired villain's eyebrows were locked behind the crosshairs; her finger on the trigger trembled slightly, and finally she turned the muzzle downward and fired a shot at her feet.
At this time, Oster has directed all the energy to the earth through his body, and released it all at once using the super large magic circle under his feet as a medium;
In an instant, magical light enveloped the entire place.
The next second, the empty field was silent.
…
The child slowly opened his eyes, and Oster in front of him was bandaging the wound on his forehead.
The child asked, "Uncle, is this the Shadow Realm?"
Auster smacked his lips and said, "As a Mason, I don't admit that there is a version after the Pandaren, so the Shadow Realm does not exist."
The child sat up and saw that the empty field was empty, and all the officers and soldiers were missing. The remaining villagers bandaged their injured companions, moved the dead together, and covered them with clothing.
The old man was seriously injured and lay dying on the ground. He held the hands of the villagers on the side and said with difficulty, "Remember, never believe...the lies of the jackal again. You must take the force into your own hands..." After that, he took his last breath. People nearby wiped away their tears and said, "Village Chief..."
The child murmured and asked, "Where have all those officers and soldiers gone?"
Auster shrugged, "I can tell you responsibly, I don't know either."
In front of his eyes, the Sa Shu showed: [Error, the teleportation energy has been exhausted, and the teleportation array is about to collapse. It is recommended to designate the target anchor point as soon as possible, otherwise the safety of passengers will not be guaranteed. 】
Oster yawned and said, "It's just a crash. They didn't buy a ticket anyway. I'm not responsible for whether it's life or death."
Seeing that Sashu kept popping up the [Low Energy] warning window again, he sighed, "It's been upgraded, but it's still the same. The authority has been increased, and the energy should be as much as it should be. Now it's almost the same, I don’t know how long I have to wait for the charge to come back..."
At this moment, a group of gangsters rushed over from the intersection with swords and guns. When they saw the place was empty and ashes were everywhere, they were horrified and shouted, "What have you done to the brothers and the people in the government!"
Auster took a closer look and saw that they were the ones who had been left in the middle of the road by the sheep before, as well as those who were running around elsewhere in the village and had just arrived now. There were a dozen people in total. I secretly screamed in my heart. I had expected that one spell would not be able to send away all the enemies, but I didn't expect that it would miss so many;
Now that the magic circle has exhausted all its energy, Sashu is once again out of power and on the verge of shutting down. The villagers were all dead and injured, and few of them were left standing. What to do in the face of so many armed gangsters?
Oster thought for a moment and wanted to get over it first, so he stood up and spread his hands and said, "They all went to the toilet and asked us to look at things. It's true."
One of the gangsters said angrily, "You are riding a horse to trick a ghost!" At this time, a drop of liquid fell from the sky and fell on his face. He touched it with his hand and found that it was red.
The gangsters raised their heads in surprise and saw a red dark cloud appearing in the sky above their heads. Lightning flashed and thundered, crackling, and several dark space cracks appeared faintly.
Soon there was a muffled thunder and a heavy rain fell from the sky. The red liquid that fell was not rain, but blood. Along with fingers, severed limbs, muscles, internal organs, and many pieces of human body whose parts were indistinguishable, as well as fragments of swords and armor, they all fell together with a roar.
It appears that the space-time rift created by the portal continues to linger and distort in the nearby warp after exhausting its energy. Finally, under the influence of the laws of time and space, he returned to the natural plane, and spit out what he breathed in in the form of rain. Of course, those "things" have also been compressed and dismantled, and were thrown down in pieces;
I don’t know if those people in the secondary space can hear each other’s miserable howls. I don’t know whether they were praying for repentance or cursing with hatred in the last moments. This is no longer important. These ruling machines that care about human life have finally tasted the purest taste of violence.
Standing in the rain of blood, Oster, who was drenched, slowly raised his head and said depressedly, "It seems that sometimes going to the toilet is quite dangerous."
"Evil, devil!" All the gangsters were stunned. One of them raised his musket and pointed it at Oster;
Before he could pull the trigger, his head was penetrated by a flying bullet and he fell to the ground.
A group of cavalry came galloping over, and the shooters fired from their horses, with no miss. It was Case, Pullman, and the escort; after two hours of circling, they finally found the village and rushed over.
The battle did not last long. The remaining gangsters were already frightened and fled in all directions. They were caught up and annihilated one by one by the escort team.
