Chapter 474 A call for help from the sea

The mages perked up and followed Qiqi's command, manipulating the flying swords to strangle the small monsters in the black water area. The black water area was visibly shrinking under the strangulation of the flying swords.

The military command post in the distance obviously also saw the results of the battle here and burst into cheers.

Ordinary people may have more direct access to information about the global crisis caused by the power of the ancient gods than mages. A large number of images of cities that have been completely corrupted by the power of the ancient gods have been exposed in ordinary people's media, causing people to panic.

Although the East is the least affected area, people are still at a loss as to how to defeat the minions of the ancient gods or how to purify the corrupted cities.

Some observers predict that, optimistically, even if humans ultimately win and eliminate all of the ancient gods' minions, more than 60% of the land on Earth will no longer be suitable for human survival.

However, today's scene showed people very clearly that although they didn't know what changes had taken place, the power of the Eastern wizard could not only kill the ancient monsters, but also purify the corroded black water areas and restore them to normal land.

This undoubtedly gave all the people in the East precious confidence and inspiration. Although there are many people in the East who worship foreign things, they have never lacked deep love and iron-clad faith for the land under their feet. As long as there is this hope, the people of the East will continue to fight until the final victory.

The mages fought more and more bravely, and the battle line gradually approached the Black Water area.

"Pay attention to the formation, stop moving forward!" Qiqi pointed another shot and reminded: "The black water is not so easy to purify, we just gather them to the captain's side!"

The mages were stunned. Those with good eyesight took a closer look. Sure enough, the black water area seemed to be shrinking, but the number of people they killed was actually very limited. The black water was just surging towards the central area like a wave.

"Master Bai, is it really okay to go like this?" some mages asked nervously.

Before Qiqi could answer, something strange happened below. A huge wave suddenly surged out in the black water area near Bai Lin. In the wave, a huge insect shaped like a mammoth rushed out, and its two huge fangs, each ten meters long, rushed towards Bai Lin's back.

Bai Lin sneered and turned around abruptly. The sword energy that came out from the long sword in his hand was like a streak of silk, stretching for nearly a hundred meters, wrapping up the huge mammoth insect monster. The next second, the shell of the insect monster, which looked stronger than tank armor, was shattered by the sword energy like cardboard.

The mages in the distance swallowed their saliva and looked at Bai Lin as if they were staring at a god.

"Don't be in a daze! Continue cleaning!" Qiqi shouted firmly. The mages were once again cheered up.

Qiqi's adjective was quite appropriate. The Quanzhen mage's sword formation was like a gorgeous broom, sweeping all the dirt on the ground towards Bai Lin. Then Bai Lin was like a super garbage crusher, strangling the large black water monsters that were swept past one by one without mercy.

Building the Tower of Babel in Bai Lin's habitat was not without benefits to him personally. While frequently mobilizing the camp's forces, Bai Lin was pleasantly surprised to feel the remaining magic energy in the Tower of Babel, which was slowly replenishing into his consciousness through the summoning atlas.

This means that if Bai Lin can continue to import magic energy into the Tower of Babel, it would be like carrying a refueling tanker with him, and his endurance would be infinitely improved.

But this is just a thought. This new function can only be icing on the cake. After all, where can he get a bunch of ancient magic weapons to destroy them?

This has gone off topic. The battle to retake Songjiang is not over yet. After strangling the tenth mammoth monster insect, the area of ​​black water is less than half, and the color is becoming lighter overall. It seems that the negative emotional energy of humans collected by the ancient god's minions is not endless, and it has been exhausted under Bai Lin's powerful strangulation.

"Maggot! How dare you block Hastur's glory!"

A strange sound like thunder came from the depths of the black water, and at the same time a powerful mental shock spread out like ripples on the water. Although they were far away, the mages were still broken up by the mental shock. Several relatively weak mages even fell to the ground. Fortunately, their fellow disciples rescued them in time.

However, this is already a remarkable result. If it weren't for the improvement in soul strength, dozens of people would have been killed or injured by this mental shock.

"Hmph, just a yellow-robed bishop! How dare you pretend to be the big-tailed wolf!" Bai Lin snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards the depths of the black water.

As early as in the Cairo Pyramid, Bai Lin had fought with the yellow-robed bishop of the Hastur Church. At that time, the spiritual magic of the ancient god did cause him a lot of trouble. His consciousness was repeatedly pulled into the dream woven by the power of the ancient god. If he was not careful, he would be deceived and lose himself.

However, for Bai Lin, who had killed countless minions of the ancient gods and was able to fight Graqua directly, the Yellow Robe Bishop's ability was no longer enough. He mainly wanted to force this guy out.

However, when Bai Lin locked onto the position of the yellow-robed bishop and flew over like lightning, a chaotic force turned out to be faster than him.

Bai Lin couldn't help but feel happy. In the past year, Qiqi must have been suffocated and had never had a chance to play in the battle. She had become a substitute in the team just like Youxi. Now that she has gained a promotion in the strength of the camp, doesn't she want to fight hard to prove her strength?

On second thought, isn't this a way of expressing love to Bai Lin? It means that she is strong enough to keep up with him and fight alongside him.

The bullet filled with chaotic power exploded less than a hundred meters in front of Bai Lin, creating a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters. The purple chaotic energy quickly decomposed the black water, revealing a huge deformed body.

An octopus head, full of disgusting yellow eyeballs, and a yellow robe, the typical image of a bishop of the Hastur Church. However, at this time, there was a basin-sized wound on the octopus's head, and the purple-black chaotic energy was still destroying the body tissues of the yellow-robed bishop that were struggling to heal.

Bai Lin was too lazy to listen to its nonsense. Golden light burst out from his eyes, and his body and the sword in his hand suddenly merged into one. After a golden light as bright as the sun, Bai Lin was already standing behind the yellow-robed bishop with a sword in his hand, and the burly monster's body gradually collapsed, turning into minced meat on the ground, and then decayed and turned into ashes.

Before he could show off his ability and join up with the mage team, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of Bai Lin, and the summoning atlas appeared automatically, bringing with it a scroll he had never seen before.

In surprise, Bai Lin's eyes stopped on the scroll, and the scroll opened automatically.

However, there were no words on the scroll. Instead, a girl's voice with a Japanese accent came into Bai Lin's ears.

"I know you should be able to receive this message, Bai Linsang of the East... Neon has no hope, but I ask you to come and help me. I will give you the secret of the Sun God in return..."