Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Mo Ye had also explored the secret of becoming a **** contained in the seed of inheritance, but her contact with inheritance was too short, but in just one year, there was no time to touch the core part.

But her enemy Gold is different from her. After a long period of nearly two thousand years, his research on the seed of inheritance has undoubtedly reached the deepest source. Even from his records in the memory fragments, before he became a god, he was infinitely close to the realm of the origin. Such an enemy is undoubtedly the most terrifying kind. .

Such a towering giant mountain in front of him needs not only the strength against it to defeat him, but also a little opportunity, a little advantage that cannot be wiped out by the interval of time.

This advantage is the cognitive difference between the two.

What she needs, fate will push her to get what.

Now Mo Ye has a deep understanding of what her future has been properly arranged. The encounter at this time is obviously a doomed link in her fate. She can predict that she can get from Gold's What got in the memory fragments.

Think about it...

She will be familiar with all of Gold's skills and possible weaknesses in countless fragments of memory, and his past will be known to herself. His hidden secrets will be uncovered before his eyes, and the fruits he has studied for countless years will be easily picked by himself. Every time he is strong with his best efforts, he will provide himself with the same nourishment, and she will become Gore. Hidden companions who share the fruits of his victory on the path of Decheng God.

But Gold didn't know anything about her, and still believed that she was just a fragile **** that was once put on the chessboard but could not resist. This is a cognitive difference. This was the best she could get, and the ultimate move that caught Gold by surprise.

Mo Ye moved forward without hesitation in the direction of the darkness where she could not see her fingers. She stayed away from the light of salvation cast by the extremely high sky. If this is her destiny long ago, then [God] must draw for her. The most perfect, the only way to the end, the anchor point for her to guide her direction is clearly visible.

It was a straight road. She seemed to avoid a part of the memory fragments by coincidence, and then hit the fragments in the middle of the road. She didn't avoid anything, but directly touched her. The memory fragments turned into countless firefly-like light spots to wrap her up. The core of this memory is the battlefield where gunpowder and war are burning together.

The vegetation on the ground in the memory fragments is burnt yellow repeatedly toasted by wars. The smell of stench and blood mixed with vegetation and soil is too strong to breathe. Mo Ye stayed in the human camp and looked into the distance, on the border of the **** setting sun. , The army of wild beasts is densely packed and stretched with long curved lines, which look like ants in the march.

This troop was prolonged and could not see the end. Using only the naked eye, there were millions of beasts attacking the last line of defense of mankind. The only fortunate thing was that the Beastmaster did not go out with the army in this attack.

But even so, the extremely large army of Beastmasters is still daunting and even desperate.

Mo Ye looked back at the number of soldiers remaining in the camp. Human fertility is no more than one birth. Orcs whose cubs can go to the battlefield in one or two years, except for nearly half of the remaining soldiers, it can be counted here. There are only 40,000 to 50,000 people in combat power.

With a desperate gap, the officer who stayed beside her with vicissitudes of face could not conceal the panic in his expression. His trembling hand tightly held the horn used to give orders, but besides fear, this man had a lot of experience. The war officer has the consciousness of seeing death as home.

"Your Majesty, please give your order!" The officer reluctantly settled, and said to Mo Ye who seemed to be thinking about something.

He has been fighting with His Majesty for more than ten years. There is no eye on the battlefield. The soldiers who followed His Majesty have changed batch after batch in the battle over the years. Maybe he will fall in this battle, but as long as Able to hold the last boundary line of mankind, he is willing to pay the price of his life!

The officer couldn't help thinking of the wives and children living in the city behind them. If this place is lost, they will die with them, right? The beasts from the beast country do not have such things as empathy. After the defeat of the human kingdom, the ordinary people of the other side will not be harmed. The prisoners of war can also redeem their soldiers home by paying a ransom.

But the beast country is different. When the aliens fall into their hands, they will only end with death, either for cruel pre-war sacrifices, or as food reserves for war. So even for their families, for the countless people living in the country, they can't give in half a step!

If they were just them, they might not be able to defend against millions of beast kings, but they still have your majesty, lead them to fight the entire continent, his majesty Gold, who has never lost, and his strength is strong enough to defeat the beast king who is incarnation of terror. As long as he is still there, mankind still has hope, and they still have the hope that they can continue to win.

Countless people looked at the king who was always standing in the forefront with expectant eyes. Their king was the incarnation of victory and the chosen person who brought miracles. Isn't it the same this time?

Will lead them to victory this time?

[Praise our great king, Gold! ]

[The flames of war are the flowers blooming on his chest,]

[The smoke of gunpowder offers him the crown of victory. ]

[The enemy's blood ignites the bonfire in his eyes,]

[The road paved by the bones leads him on! ]

[He is brave and fearless, he is the embodiment of miracles. ]

[He guides victory, he is destined to be the Holy Spirit. ]

[Praise the great hero, the co-lord of mankind, Gold! ]

The soldiers unanimously remembered the popular folk hymn of heroes written by a bard for the king. They didn’t know what this hymn would bring, but Mo Ye had already sensed that it belonged to Gold’s spiritual sea. I don't know when a golden wave condensed.

This wave keeps escaping the little golden light spots, and injects new waves from somewhere all the time. This golden wave, which is different from spiritual power, is like a condensation of pure sunlight. Just be careful in the sacred and inviolable breath. By induction, you can hear the voices of countless people praising Gold in prayer. This voice is illusory and pure, it is extremely strong enough to destroy everything, and it can save everything [miracle].

This is a wave formed by the power of faith.

It seems that in addition to proceeding step by step, it is necessary to find a way to develop a group of believers who can provide themselves with the power of faith.

This power is too strong. It seems that apart from the attack of the power of faith, other energies cannot have any effect on the guardianship of faith. This is an enchantment that can be called absolute defense. The border around the mainland is also used by the gods of mankind. Built by the power of faith, the Poseidon guy doesn't look like someone or a fish believes in it, so it can't cross the border half a step no matter how much it tossed.

"Well, give it an order... let the soldiers retreat outside the town."

Mo Ye didn't know the name of the officer who had been standing with her, so he could only vaguely ask him to give instructions to the army to withdraw from her attack range. None of the history books she had ever read recorded that Gold had lost, or that the army had defeated him but had tragically won. Therefore, there is only one possibility for this battle, that is, Gold still won.

In the fragments of memory, if her actions deviate greatly from the original state of history, she will be deprived of the control of the body and let the body [she] personally fight on behalf of her, but she still uses this body now, which represents the original Gold made the same decision.

"Your Majesty, but...no!"

"Your Majesty, it is too dangerous for you to face the Beastmaster Army alone!"

"Please let us advance and retreat with your Majesty!"

In the noisy persuasion, Mo Ye just turned his head slightly. Gold's appearance is indeed the top beauty in the human range. His always cold face is gently outlined with a faint smile, which dilutes Ge. The full deterrent coercion of Alder's whole body also gradually calmed down the slightly chaotic soldiers of Langdon's army.

They all stared at the king with fierce and reverent eyes, and the illusory prayers that echoed in Mo Ye's spiritual sea became clearer, and the wave of sunlight had surged to the point that it seemed to be able to break through all obstacles.

"Retreat, my soldiers." Mo Ye didn't shake her heart vividly because of their exhortation. Without any doubt, she gave instructions to the officer next to her again, "I am alone here, but a group of people. It's just a beast like a swarm of ants, no matter how large the number is, ants are just ants after all."

The rushing beasts were already close at hand, the scorched earth began to shake, humans could not stand for a while, and the deafening roars of the beasts were full of bloodthirsty excitement.

Mo Ye began to mobilize the golden wave in the sea of ​​spirit, her gaze flicked across the snake-like herd, and finally stayed at the forefront of the beast, the female stranger with the celebrity's snake body, but she just stopped. Just a moment.

"I've said it many times, and it's the same this time, step back."

"Victory will only belong to me."

After stepping back, continue to provide her with the power of faith, soldiers.

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

After a brief silence, the first compromise was still the officer who followed her. The vicissitudes of face soldier bowed to her and saluted her with attention, together with the other soldiers, one after another, whether it was physically mutilated or injured. The heavy soldiers bend down toward her like fallen wheat stalks, their right hand hammered heavily on the blood-stained heart, and everyone at this moment turned into her (Gold's) fanatic.

"Please bring us victory!"

"Please continue to protect mankind and protect us!"

"Praise you, our... Majesty of mankind."

The introduction of the power of faith reached the peak at this moment, and the human army quickly retreated to the edge of the last line of defense. Even in the end, they did not want to watch their monarch respond to the enemy alone.

At this moment, there is no gap between the believer and [the god].

With such devout believers, even if they were destined enemies, Mo Ye couldn't help but sigh Gold's personality charm. He deserved to be the existence of the **** of mankind, and Mo Ye affirmed his achievements for the first time.

He is the most trustworthy guardian for the human group. Even Moye himself has no confidence to surpass Gold's contribution to mankind.

This does not refer to material improvement, but spiritual sustenance.

Mo Ye's side showed the brilliance of diamonds. The radiant surface of these tetrahedrons was covered with a layer of gold film flowing like a liquid, and the same golden light spots escaped in the air from time to time.

This is the manifestation of the power of faith.

Unlike Gold's combat method that is good at erasing elements, Mo Ye is better at conducting long-range attacks through space collapse and collapse. But before the war started, a long golden line was drawn from a diamond-shaped brilliance, and this line was intercepted right in front of the Beast King Army.

The golden translucent arc of light instantly rises to the film above the billowing clouds after the line falls. This enchantment formed by the power of faith looks fragile, but apart from the same attack from the power of faith, other attack methods are available. It has no effect on it.

Now, the unilateral killing begins!

Even the half-snake man who is the leader of the Beastmaster’s army is only half-stepping into the star class. They are as weak as ants in Mo Ye’s eyes. They dare to march alone to the boundary of human beings, but rely on He is so huge that human beings can't live there.

But now?

Such a huge number, it looks nothing more than the golden diamond-shaped light that spreads out all over the sky. Each shining flash represents that the space of a region has been folded countless times, and the cracks in the dark space overflowed with a lot of black and red beast blood. , And the flesh of the beasts that fell into the space rift was left forever in the darkness where time ceased.

This was a one-sided massacre. Mo Ye even had a leisurely appreciation of the orcs’ crazy desire to survive. One after another, the beasts smashed their heads on the barrier transformed by the power of faith, and some tried to attack them. Those diamond-shaped shining in mid-air.

But it's a pity that those radiances are not entities, nor can they be attacked. They are just phantoms deliberately left behind by Gold's power.

Speaking of which, why would Sueri agree to let this group of beasts go alone? Such a group of troops is just a huge number, but there is no hard power. It is very strange. Even Gold, who has no power of faith, can clean them up, although the process will be much more tragic.

Probably, there may be internal disputes in the beast country.

Well, in this regard, when you return to Deep Blue Island, you can ask Sueri, he is the person involved, but in this memory fragment belonging to Gold, it may also be possible to learn the truth, maybe.

With the passage of time, a large number of beasts were killed and injured in the slaughter she carried out, and some of them fled hurriedly towards the rear when they came. Mo Ye did not cut off the roots of the beasts that had been smashed. This is just a memory. Nothing more than fragments, time is almost at an end.

With her victory, this battlefield shattered at the same time.