The noisy river beach was shaking constantly.
Mud was shaken off the three cliffs around, making the troops look dusty.
When Ken lit the fire, several people immediately gathered around him. They re-formed a tighter battle formation and blocked the stone spirits on the periphery by supporting each other.
Group together, heal, and retreat.
Ken formed a corner alone and faced the enemy directly. He put away his steel sword, and the soldiers took out two-handed weapons or long-handled weapons.
On the right side of the team, a strong winter horse rider began to raise his shield.
He had hunted frost bears, so he had a good grip and knew how to withstand heavy attacks.
There were several more thrusters in the team. In the interval between each attack, they would stab out in unison and knock down the stone spirits in front of them.
Ken was in charge of command, and everyone resisted and moved to the rear.
They found a familiar rhythm, and the team began to run in. Everyone had their own position in the battle, and they could also take out the dropped loot during the period.
[Mission: Spiritual Movement]
[Progress: Completed]
Quima patted his mount, and Feilang led the team out.
Each horse's bag was filled with stone spirit cores, and the cart towed behind was stacked with large and small dumb stones.
The team had recovered from the initial panic.
Ken and several strong riders raised their shields to resist, and held the narrow pass tightly. After a while, the team completely retreated, and the archers climbed up to shoot, relieving the pressure on the vanguard.
The bulky stone spirit blocked the tall elite behind.
Ken changed the war hammer, and the war flag certificate burst into flames. In the shining blue light, pieces of stone lined up and were scattered.
The black execution gloves were indeed useful.
Ken could feel that the lighted star on it had a traction effect, which made the process of converting magic power into flames stable, and indeed avoided a lot of unnecessary waste.
The stone spirits on the riverbank became sparse, and the elite monsters were stuck and unable to move.
But he did not relax, and continued to urge the troops to retreat. There was no need to sacrifice lives for a little material. If these stones accidentally hit the head, he would be completely unable to rescue them.
According to normal development...
The level of the stone spirits should increase steadily, and more and more powerful things will appear slowly.
But after the flames of the Battle Banner began to burn, the pressure on this river valley rose in vain, the feeling of progressive layers disappeared, and the things in the earth's hard stones were attracted and wanted to come to the world in advance.
[The power of the old gods will affect the nerves of the wasteland. ]
The notes that suddenly appeared seemed to confirm Ken's thoughts.
He suddenly remembered:
The original prototype of the Battle Banner was a skill learned from Kuima, but for some reason, his soul could not be sacrificed to the old gods, so he could not use it like "Ham Sin" at all.
Winter Mother exerted her might and retained her power by means of [War Banner Certificate].
The origin of the note also completely removed the skill [Winter Mother Sacrifice]. In this case, this pale blue flame is indeed inseparable from the old gods.
Ken shook his head to interrupt his thoughts.
The team also began to get nervous. They also vaguely felt the pressure and filed out of the pass at the fastest speed without any nostalgia.
Ken rode a wolf to cover the rear.
A deep feeling of awe hung in his heart.
When he turned around, he was surprised to find that the cliffs on both sides were approaching rapidly, and the gap was like a giant's mouth closing, and it was merged in an instant, and even collapsed rocks fell due to squeezing.
If I had hesitated just now, I would have been trapped now.
After a strange and short pause...
The earth began to shake violently, it was a sound like a landslide, and the surroundings roared like thunder. The pebbles on both sides of the shallow stream were densely packed and kept jumping.
The Wolf King turned into a gray shadow, carrying his master, and caught up with the troops in a few steps.
Ken reached out and grabbed the reins of a startled horse. After stabilizing it a little, he drew his sword and cut off the trailer behind him. He had no time to comfort the rider, so he could only pat and urge him to escape from this place of trouble together.
The team rushed out of the river beach desperately.
No one among the soldiers talked, but no one could tell whether the loud noise covered the shouting or the vibration made people lose their voices.
They came to the other side of the valley.
The melted snow from the mountains gathered into a stream here, and then slowly flowed to the river beach just now.
Ken raised his steel sword to signal to stop.
At this time, everyone was surprised to find that:
All the scenery behind them disappeared, or it should be said that they were shrouded in smoke and dust. The thick brown and white fog covered the sky and the sun was completely blocked. The amplitude of the earth shaking was weakening.
"Count the number of people, report casualties, and be ready to rescue and return at any time."
Ken's shouts drowned out the wind and snow, and several people ran in response. The shaking ground made the mounts feel uneasy, pacing back and forth, stepping on a bunch of water.
How could there be water here?
Ken looked around vigilantly and saw that the water was soaking the dry land.
He looked back in the direction of the ripples and suddenly realized that the river valley had risen high, causing many pebbles to roll down to his feet, and the stream water also flowed back, quietly submerging the road.
The gray mist was still rolling.
The backflow of water and the reversal of the terrain might be a giant that broke out of the ground, or worse...
That thing was part of the land.
The snow and fog began to dissipate, and the vibration slowly eased.
The sunlight printed the shadow of the other party through the hazy mesh, and then all sounds disappeared.
Including breathing.
People held their breath and watched, slowly opening their mouths.
The arrogant Feilang was retreating, and a dog-like whimper came out of its throat, but everyone could not shift their gaze, completely locked on the huge, towering, mountain-like thing.
Ken's eyelids trembled slightly, and the information in the notes was disordered due to emotional fluctuations, and it took a long time to stabilize and clarify.
[You triggered the Heart of Stone, and a piece of land that had been soaked in magic for thousands of years woke up from its slumber. ]
He was facing a standing hill, and the cliffs on both sides of the river valley could only reach its human-like waist.
This distance was not far enough, causing the other party to block the sun just by standing there, and a huge shadow was spread on the ground, covering the tiny livestock and humans.
[Legend: Mandy]
[Level: A]
[The target of the team's expedition, no matter what the purpose is, you are not suitable to get close to the other party now. ]
It was wrapped in renovated and moist soil, and streams were flowing on its lush head. Two irregular boulders formed pupils and were looking at the sky.
[Mandy] stood still, his eyes reaching out to the stars.
Is it possible to think at this level of life that is difficult for humans to reach, and what kind of vast and incomprehensible wisdom is contained in that consciousness?
[Reputation +200]
[Increase in willpower]
[Increase in mental toughness]
"Zhan Jing, we…"
Quima was already confused, and he subconsciously looked for support.
Everyone around him was like this, their limbs trembling, their faces pale, if they were not riding on horseback, they would have knelt down long ago.