#286 - The ultimate army wetland angel!
Lear strode towards the temple with full expectation.
As the distance shortens, one can clearly feel the atmosphere emanating from the temple becoming heavier.
It seemed as if there were stars circulating inside. This inconspicuous building was like a thousand-foot-high mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression.
Arriving at the door of the temple, Lear took a deep breath and strode in.
A statue with only a rough shape carved out stood in the temple.
There is nothing else besides this.
At this moment, an unspeakable aura of horror emanated from the temple.
He seemed to be stared at by an ancient god who had survived from ancient times.
The other person's gaze spanned time and traversed space.
Vestigious and mysterious.
Li Er's heart trembled, and the power of faith gathered by the villagers' prayers these days suddenly jumped.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge amount of power of faith surged out of his body from the godhead, directly covering the entire temple.
The next moment, the aura emanating from the statue was isolated. At the same time, the outer walls of the temple appeared to be faintly green, like soil washed by spring rain.
Clusters of fine moss grew out, and the moss gradually became lush and thick, until the whole temple seemed to be covered with a layer of green moss.
Completely covered, it looks full of vitality.
It makes people's hearts flutter.
The aura of the statue gradually dissipated, and finally, a patch of moss grew at the feet of the statue.
At this moment, Lear suddenly felt a vast power coming from the temple.
As deep as the starry sky, as vast as the universe.
Like an arrow, it penetrated directly through the night elf's body and flowed into his soul.
A picture suddenly appeared in my mind.
In the endless chaos and void, I couldn’t see clearly around me, I couldn’t see anything clearly. It was obscure, dark, and lonely, as if it would last forever.
It seemed like a moment had passed, but it also seemed like a hundred epochs had passed.
Suddenly, a ball of light flashed in the chaos, and then boom~ thunder exploded in the sky.
The chaotic void was suddenly torn apart!
Under the thousands of thunders, a vast land slowly formed with violent energy.
The original plane!
This is the scene when this plane was born.
But just as Lear wanted to observe further, the picture stopped abruptly.
It was like the TV suddenly turned off due to a power outage.
In the city hall of the dimly lit city, Lear suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the swamp godhead in his mind grew at an exaggerated speed, and in just a few breaths, it had repaired a large gap.
With a slight perception, the godhead has been restored from the original 55% damage to 60%.
Along with this, he could clearly sense that his soul became tough and strong under the influence of this power.
Swamp, wetland, gestation, life, decay are becoming more and more adept at controlling their own authority.
The growth of his godhood allowed him to clearly feel himself becoming fulfilled.
As my thoughts progressed, my mind moved slightly.
The power of the swamp surged into the wilderness, and the surrounding mud and water covered it like a rising tide, swallowing up the dry and hard wilderness grass.
The earth softened into mud and the wilderness vegetation became covered with moss.
Silently, the 120-kilometer-diameter mud swamp expanded by 20 kilometers and reached 140 kilometers!
The foggy death zone at the edge of the swamp also expanded from 10 kilometers to 20 kilometers.
The fog that could swallow everything rose up to a thousand meters high, surging with the wind, in clumps and layers.
It looked like a thick sandstorm was howling in the sky.
And the silt swamp is expanding.
The Swamp Divine Kingdom was also affected.
Snap!
The edge of the kingdom of God continues to erode the void and give rise to the earth.
It looks like a huge mouth eating crispy bread or pancakes.
Before long, the plane diameter of 150 kilometers soared to 180 kilometers and only stopped slowly at this moment.
The newly opened area in the rear was directly covered with mud and water.
Before long, green moss grew on it, and the place suddenly became full of life.
The expansion of the plane not only did not make the plane barrier weaker, but made it thicker.
Some incomplete rules are also being quickly supplemented.
The cohesion of the divine nature brought about a series of benefits.
Lear noticed this and felt extremely happy.
At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and his thoughts immediately went to the edge of the swamp.
The space that was originally cracked around the swamp was now completely swallowed up by the swamp due to the expansion of the swamp.
Those creatures that rushed out from the dimensional plane went directly into the swamp.
The edge areas are okay, if some smart people vaguely sense that something is wrong they can still escape, but the cracks shrouded in the foggy land of death are exciting.
A large number of dimensional life forms were swallowed up by the fog as soon as they came out and lost their way.
Then, in fear and despair, they killed each other in the fog and never saw what the outside world was like until they died.
What’s interesting is that after the death zone expanded, the thick fog seemed to be promoting the transformation of the magical plants inside.
Most intuitively, Lear could feel that the magic power contained in the two magical plants, Lost Grass and Mist Grass, became more intense.
The dissipated mist was also strengthened as a result.
The swamp is becoming dangerous.
It is no longer the ordinary wetland like before where everyone comes and goes freely, and this is also the scene he wants to see most.
Mysterious, dangerous, and awe-inspiring.
This should be synonymous with swamp.
This 20-kilometer-long death zone can prevent most creatures from setting foot on it.
This will allow the farmlands in Weilu City to be cultivated with greater peace of mind.
Lear was in a very good mood.
After making sure there was nothing unusual in the swamp, his consciousness returned to the possessed night elf.
Gaze forward.
At this moment, the statue, which was carved into a roughly human shape, was covered with thick moss.
It turned out that the unique aura disappeared, replaced by a familiar swamp atmosphere.
The statue is already tainted with his breath.
Open the property panel and look carefully, the properties above have changed.
Swamp Temple
[Level]: Special
[Features]: For every 100,000 faith powers provided by ancient humans consumed, one ultimate creature - Wetland Angel - can be recruited.
[Evaluation]: This building with a remarkable origin became a swamp temple after being transformed by the power of the swamp.
Originally there were two characteristics, but after Lear mastered the original power provided by the temple, only one was left. He could consume the power of faith to recruit wetland angels.
I suddenly felt excited.
The Holy Light Angel turned into a Wetland Angel, which was obviously a type of soldier exclusive to the swamp!
Angel!
A legendary creature that is extremely powerful!
Although the subordinates he currently controls are also strong, who can refuse to recruit an army of angels?
And she is the exclusive angel of the swamp!
With anticipation, I immediately mobilized the power of faith and poured it all into it.
All the power accumulated during this period was used up, leaving only tens of thousands of faith powers.
The next moment, the moss growing on the wetland temple quietly emitted a hazy glow.
Verdant and green, full of vitality.
Lear suddenly sensed something at this moment and immediately left the temple.
Looking carefully, I saw thick moss beginning to grow rapidly on the top of the temple.
Piling on top of each other, rising higher and climbing.
In just three to five minutes, the thriving moss formed a 3-meter-tall humanoid shape.
His wings were folded over his chest and his head was lowered.
As the moss spreads, some details are gradually repaired, becoming more and more realistic.
As this unique being came to life, the hazy light around it suddenly burst into brightness, then turned into streams of light and poured into its body.
Snap!
It was like some kind of restraint had been broken.
Whoosh~ The wings that were folded in front of the moss-built chest suddenly spread out, and the moss-built wings with a wingspan of 6 meters suddenly flapped.
Whoosh~
The strong wind stirred up the air waves.
The moss life slowly flew up.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his moss-colored pupils emitted rays of emerald green light.
He stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread out, and the moss in his hand grew rapidly. In just a dozen breaths, he condensed into a moss sword with a length of more than three meters and a curved arc.
The aura on his body burst out wildly at this moment.
It was as if a terrifying torrent had formed.
Everyone felt their heart trembling.
All the creatures in Catanaro subconsciously turned their heads to look, their breathing quickened and their legs became weak.
The pressure that penetrates deep into the soul and seeps into the blood makes people tremble.
At the same time, moss continued to erupt from the moss creature, silently weaving out a translucent green shield.
After the shield is woven, it floats up into the air, tightly fitting around the body and protecting it.
There was a green light flashing on it, and the obscure inscriptions were particularly eye-catching.
The ultimate soldier - Wetland Angel!
The existence recruited by consuming the power of faith of 100,000 ancient humans has finally been born!
Lear was in high spirits.
Just from the appearance, the appearance of this type of soldier is worth the price of the ticket. It's so handsome.
Its entire body is covered with moss, as if it had formed a unique suit of moss armor. The mossy wings behind it flap powerfully, creating a fierce airflow every time.
He holds a long and sharp moss sword in his hand, which can easily cut through space with a swing.
His eyes emitted two rays of energy like fireworks and flowing water. No matter which direction he looked in, it seemed as if he could see through all illusions and falsehoods.
Wetland Angel
Ultimate Creature (all attributes increased by 300%)
[Level]: 1 star (all attributes increased by 100%)
[Moss Power]: 20,000 (recovers 20 points per second)
[Racial Characteristics]: 1. Wetland Darling, when fighting in a swamp or humid environment, all attributes are increased by 300% and are immune to all control skills.
2. Moss Shield: A magic shield formed by ancient moss growing on the body surface. The shield has 70% of the body's vitality. As long as the shield is not broken, the body will not be harmed. When the shield is broken, a magic explosion with a radius of 150 meters centered on the body will occur, causing huge damage.
3. The road to promotion: after killing 10,000 lives, you can be promoted to a 2-star Wetland Angel.
[Skills]: 1. Wetland Sword (Special) Swing the sword to release a moss sword with a diameter of 60 meters, which can cut off all life on the path. After killing the enemy, its corpse will explode, splashing large pieces of moss to burn nearby life. Each casting consumes 100 points of moss power.
2. Swamp Explosion (Special): Ten sword energies burst out instantly, forming a fan-shaped area with a diameter of 100 meters in front, cutting off all life. Each cast consumes 1,000 points of moss power.
3. Swamp Judgment (Special) Select enemies within 300 meters for compulsory judgment, summon a 10-meter-long moss holy sword from the sky to execute the enemy. The attack is sure to hit. There is a 90% chance of executing non-hero units and can kill the opponent directly. There is a 50% chance of triggering execution for hero units. Each casting consumes 5,000 points of moss power.
4. Swamp Body (Special): All damage received is reduced by 70%, and each enemy killed can restore 5% of health.
5. Wetland Resurrection (Special): After dying in a swamp or wet place, you can be resurrected immediately and recover 50% of your health.
[Evaluation]: A powerful ultimate soldier. Its biggest limitation is that it cannot travel more than 1,000 meters from its birthplace.
What a fierce army!
Lear's eyes were burning.
3 racial talents, plus 5 skills.
When put together, it can only be described as abnormal!
The output is very violent. It not only has group attack skills, but also single-target execution skills. Moreover, it can restore life by killing the enemy, and it also has the ability to resurrect after death.
Except that it does not have the ability to revive teammates like other angels, it completely conforms to the description of this type of soldiers in ancient legends.
powerful!
In his hands, only a few fierce high-level heroes can match him.
Even if it was a level 18 great demon, he felt that its aura was slightly inferior to that of the Wetland Angel.
This ultimate type of soldier no longer has ordinary levels, but has become a star-level evaluation.
Obviously this is another level.
Looking at the handsome and heroic wetland angel, my heart finally felt a lot more at ease.
No matter what, at least in the original plane, with the Wetland Angel as a sharp blade, we have initially gained a foothold!
Next, as long as we manage well and gain more believers, and increase the number of wetland angels to a team or a squadron, the temple will no longer have to worry about its safety.
This type of soldier is not something that ordinary creatures can contend with.
Perhaps the only pity is the limitation of this type of soldiers, which cannot leave the temple more than a thousand meters away.
This also meant that the other side could only stay at home and had no way to go into battle with the army.
At this moment, the wetland angel slowly flapped its wings and landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee towards Lear.
The proud head drooped to the ground in a humble posture.
"Great Lord, your servants await your orders!"
Lear felt the submission coming from the soul, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Get up. From now on, you will be the one guarding the temple."
"Yes, Lord. Your will is above everything else!"
A moment later, the Wetland Angel officially began to cruise over Catanaro.
The villagers of the Longthorn Mountains, who came to trade and treat their illnesses, were immediately stunned when they saw the unique figure flapping mossy wings and radiating endless power.
His eyes became extremely fanatical.
These ultimate creatures have some special abilities. Once you see them, you can immediately understand the name of their race and the forces they represent without having to understand anything.
The ultimate troop under the command of the Swamp God - the Wetland Angel!
The residents were in shock and excitement.
Praise the swamp!
Great God, he even sent out such creatures!!
The villagers who were not believers immediately became shallow believers, while the faith of the believers was deepening rapidly.
No words are needed to describe it. The appearance of the Wetland Angel is better than thousands of missionary missions! (End of this chapter)
