Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

True God, holy book, believer.

Warships, demihumans, warriors.

The two forces in the world, the sky and the earth, finally confront each other head-on again.

Gregory watched all this quietly, and countless images surged in her mind. Before she became a member of the elf priests, she trekked through the mountains of the extreme north. Now, the ancient snake in the blood of the witch revived when the true god appeared.
She felt that the snake shadow was entrenched in the depths of her soul, and her emerald green eyes were coldly staring at the true god floating high in the sky.

There was a surge of wind in mid-air, and Chuck controlled another dragon wing warship to fly over from the left.

"Gregory, go cover the soldiers below."

Chuck yells at Gregory.

At this time, the [Sacred Light Temple] warship gradually shrouded in white light amidst the prayers of the entire castle.

The originally dark sea water in the harbor seems to be covered with a layer of silver foil, presenting a strange atmosphere between the sky and the earth.

The army of the Asian Human Alliance had to retreat to their own ship first, and suppressed the [Holy Light Temple] warship with artillery instead.

It is very likely that the true god is hidden in the shipping port.

They had already discussed this point before departure.

The strategy to deal with the true gods They also discussed with the queen of the elves before the start of the battle, but when Gregory turned his head and saw Chuck, he couldn't help being stunned.

Because Chuck, the first mate of the murloc, who was always gentle and gentle, looked cold at the moment.

He finally looked a little like a demihuman.

Something surged in his eyes, turning the always gentle murloc into a knight with a sword drawn.

Until this moment, Gregory finally realized one thing.

For Halls and Chuck, the Battle of the Transport Port has a more important goal-they traveled thousands of miles to participate in this extremely dangerous battle, just for this moment to face the true God.

They will avenge a man:

Lansman.

Gregory has never been clear about the friendship between Halls and Chuck and Lansman.

No matter how you think about it, human nobles and demihumans seem to be people from two worlds.

However, when she saw Chuck's cold face and Hals driving the dragon wing hovering at the place closest to the true god, she suddenly understood.

In a past she had never seen, these men had indeed walked side by side in their youngest and most ostentatious years.

The friendship between them never resorts to words, but denounces it with swords.

Crazy Captain Hals, gentle first mate Chuck, tonight they are all unending lunatics.

Gregory steered the dragonwing battleship silently, turned around, and rushed towards the harbor below.

She cedes the battlefield in the sky to Halls and Chuck.

Holes held the helm in one hand and the wine in the other.

Standing at the front of the deck, he heard the wind surging on the left, and knew that Chuck had arrived in the dragon wing battleship.He didn't turn his head to look, but just faced the true god from afar.

In a person's life, how many people can you deliver to your back?A recognized friend is such a person. He and you met when you were young, and we fought and taunted each other, and then strode forward together in the raging fire.

"Old man, I know that you nobles are more hypocritical than the other."

Halls raised his head and drank the spirits in one gulp.

With a bang, he dropped the wine jar.

"Chuck!"

He roared and took hold of the rudder with both hands.

The wings of the black iron dragon flapped, the wind roared high in the sky, and the battleship moved forward brazenly.

Gods, equality, responsibilities, and missions have nothing to do with murlocs, they are not born to be righteous.

Murlocs have their own rules:

——Whoever kills your brother, then you kill him!

This is revenge.

eye for eye.

Hals drove the "Knopfler" across the sky.

Knopfler is the first dragon-winged warship owned by the murlocs. Hols, who was a poor boy decades ago, encountered the stranded dragon-winged warship in the misty harbor of death, and signed a contract with it.

It stands to reason that the relationship between Captain Hals and Knopfler should be closer than Gregory and his dragon-wing warship "Rhea", but in fact, Knopfler is the most taciturn of all dragon-wing warships The ship, which shakes the demihumans into the sea only when they go too far with their wantonness, is otherwise an elegant dame.

The demihumans often wonder whether the dragon-wing warship "Rheia" contracted by Hols and Gregory is reversed, and the dragon-wing warship is Holth's contracted ship.

But today, along with its owner, Knopfler tore off the mask and exposed his fangs.

It disdains to care about mortals, because its battlefield is in the sky, and this is the warship that should have swept the sky more than 1000 years ago to frighten the gods.

It's not a lady, it's a bloody lunatic exactly like Hals.

The true god in armor held a fiery sword in his hand, and the wings of light behind him printed extremely bright outlines on the edges of the clouds.

Knopfler's [-]-meter-long iron wings fluttered, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged. A sword light of nearly a thousand meters came through the air and passed by the side of the dragon wing battleship.

Even with the protection of Knopfler's shield, Hals could still clearly feel the high heat that seemed to contain billions of furnaces. He was almost burned to ashes, but there was no fear on his face.

"Good job, man."

He grinned a hideous grin.

When the true god swung his sword to attack Hols, Chuck had already driven the warship from a higher sky, and the black iron dragon wings spread straight.Unlike the real dragon, the dragon wing battleship has no claws and fangs, so those alchemists who were both geniuses and lunatics transformed its wings into one of the important attack weapons 1000 years ago.

For a battleship, its dragon wings are not only wings for mortals to fly into the sky, but also two long knives for slaughtering gods!

The air burst, and the alchemy formation on the iron wings lit up, as if thunder were rolling on the dragon wings.The iron piece shrinks or protrudes, and in an instant, icy blades grow from the edge of the dragon's wing. As the battleship tilts and rotates counterclockwise, the dragon's wing turns into two huge sickles that have never been seen before, spinning and twisting, harvesting life.

Even the true god didn't have time to escape.

He folded his six wings, and the snow-white wings wrapped him like a cocoon, forming a shield.

The moment the iron wings collided with the true god, there was a burst of noise in the ears of the people on the ground, as if someone was scraping each other with metal swords in their minds, which was harsh and unpleasant.

The rapid and violent air blast exploded from the sky, whistling across the ground, all the flagpoles in the transport port castle broke at the same time, and the flag was torn into pieces by the wind.

The people who chanted loudly in the square were as if they had just woken up from a big dream. They pulled away from the strange atmosphere and fled around screaming.

While Chuck forced the Goddess to fold his wings into a defensive stance, Halls swooped in from afar.