novelaction Chapter 1346 Invading the Forbidden Zone of Death, the Legion of Ten Thousand Skeletons, Be My Sparr
Chapter 1346 Invading the Forbidden Zone of Death, the Legion of Ten Thousand Skeletons, Be My Sparr
"Give me the order."
Lin Zhen's voice was clearly transmitted to every corner of the fleet through the communicator on his wrist.
"The fleet changes course, heading towards Skull Island."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Elizabeth and her excited shouts were the only response to this command.
The Zhenyuan Fleet responded immediately, like a steel behemoth awakening, carving out powerful waves on the sea. The vanguard of the fleet cleaved through the azure sea, heading directly towards the place that represents death and despair in all pirate legends.
……
Skull Island.
An isolated island deep in the South Seas is shrouded in a strange white fog year-round. The fog is not inanimate; it breathes, wriggles, swallows light, and blocks signals.
Every ship that enters will instantly become headless flies, swallowed by the sea in the deadly waters filled with reefs and whirlpools. For hundreds of years, countless explorers and sea lords have come in search of the legendary "treasure of the sea god," only to become nourishment for this sea. Over time, Skull Island has become synonymous with death.
Today, this death zone, which has been silent for a century, has welcomed a group of beings it absolutely cannot afford to offend.
boom--!
The Phoenix, with its sleek and holy silver-white hull, transformed into a divine sword capable of splitting the heavens and earth. Without slowing down, it charged headlong into the eerie white mist with a savage manner!
Tsk-!
A teeth-grinding tearing sound exploded!
The legendary, indestructible mist exploded with a sizzling sound, like boiling oil being poured onto snow, the moment it came into contact with the Phoenix's sacred shield.
The crimson energy generated by the "Heart of Earth Fire" tore a huge gap in the white mist with the divine power of purification!
With the Phoenix as its spearhead, thirty-six war behemoths lined up in a menacing formation and sailed into this forbidden zone that no one had been able to set foot in for hundreds of years.
When the fleet completely pierced through the fog wall, Skull Island was fully revealed to everyone for the first time. Even Lin Zhen, who was used to seeing cosmic wonders, couldn't help but show a strange look in his eyes at this moment.
The scene before me was completely different from what I had imagined. There were no gloomy skeletons or terrifying monsters; instead, it was a vibrant paradise.
The enormous lake, like a flawless sapphire, is set in the center of the island, surrounded by a primeval forest. Countless exotic flowers and plants bloom with a faint spiritual light, and the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.
"God..."
Inside the bridge of the Phoenix, Murong Yan gazed at the fairyland outside the window, her cool phoenix eyes filled with surprise and delight.
She was still wearing that phoenix-themed dress today.
In this fairyland, the extreme blackness has become the primordial chaos that gave birth to all things.
The five-zhang-long black-gold trailing ribbon flowed silently across the white marble floor, like a sleeping, sacred galaxy.
The giant golden phoenix on the skirt had its eyes slightly closed, seemingly enjoying the scenery before it.
"My husband, this place is so beautiful."
She gently rested her head on Lin Zhen's shoulder, her voice revealing a rare, girlish side.
"like?"
Lin Zhen smiled and pulled her into his arms, his eyes overflowing with doting affection.
"If you like it, this will be our home after the war is over."
"Okay."
The smile that bloomed on Murong Yan's face made the entire fairyland pale in comparison.
Just then, Yue Fei's calm voice broke the warmth of the moment.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty, we have made some new discoveries."
There was a hint of shock in his voice.
"Oh?"
Lin Zhen raised an eyebrow.
This iron-blooded war god never speaks without a purpose.
With a light tap of his finger, he synchronized the detection footage of the "Dingyuan" to the main control screen. A strange scene made Lin Zhen and Murong Yan squint at the same time. On the other side of Skull Island, in a huge valley hidden by dense forest, a magnificent ancient military fortress stood in the middle!
The fortress was built of massive black rocks, its walls scarred and marked by battle. In the center of the fortress was an open space where tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers stood in neat rows, clad in tattered armor and wielding rusty weapons, yet still poised to charge, as if time had frozen the moment they launched their attack.
They stood there quietly, as if waiting for a command, or as if guarding a secret.
"I see."
Looking at this mysterious and bizarre scene, Lin Zhen's eyes flashed with understanding.
"The so-called Sea God's Treasure has never been gold and silver treasures, but a ghostly army that has been sealed for hundreds of years and is immortal and indestructible."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the iron-willed general standing solemnly awaiting orders on the communication screen.
"Yue Fei".
"The general is here!"
"I'll give you a task."
Lin Zhen's lips curled into a playful smile.
"Use your 30,000 surrendered troops to test the strength of this undead legion. I want to see if you, the Eastern God of War, are tougher, or if this ghost legion created by the Western necromancer is more resilient."
These words instantly ignited Yue Fei's fighting spirit. This was the prince's test, and also his tempering!
He suddenly knelt on one knee, his resolute face radiating absolute confidence!
"Your Highness, rest assured, this humble general will not fail in his mission. A mere bunch of withered bones is nothing but chickens and dogs before my army, easily annihilated with a flick of the finger!"
Yue Fei accepted the order and left.
In the eyes of this Eastern war god, a scorching flame burned—not the desire to kill, but the fighting spirit of a general who had met his match.
Ghost Legion? Immortal? Before Yue Fei's mighty army, they are nothing but chickens and dogs!
Soon, 30,000 newly reorganized auxiliary troops boarded landing craft and set foot on Skull Island.
As they traversed the vibrant primeval jungle and beheld the silent legion of death in the valley, everyone's breath caught in their throats.
Tens of thousands of skeletons, their armor tattered, weapons rusted, and empty eye sockets like abysses leading to hell, exuded an ominous aura from the world of the dead, gripping the throats of everyone. These bloodthirsty outlaws, their legs trembling, could barely hold their weapons.
This is not an enemy, but a vengeful demon that has crawled out of hell to claim lives!
Just as morale was wavering, a thunderous roar exploded in everyone's ears!
"Why panic!"
Yue Fei's voice was as deep and resonant as a mountain, instantly suppressing all panic.
"A bunch of skeletons without even flesh and blood, do they deserve to make the prince's heavenly soldiers feel fear?"
"Even if these are vengeful demons crawling out of hell, straighten your backs! Today I will show you with your own eyes what it means to be invincible and unstoppable!"
These words struck the hearts of every soldier like a heavy hammer, shattering their fear and forging it into fanaticism!
As they gazed at the figure holding a sword, standing proudly before the battle like an Eastern war god, their scattered eyes regained their light.
With such a divine general, what is there to fear from gods and demons!
"The whole army obeys the order!"
Yue Fei slowly raised the blood-soaked horse-slaying sword in his hand, its blade pointing directly at the desolate sea of skeletons.
"Target the enemy lines, raze them to the ground!"
"kill--!!!"
The roar of 30,000 men converged into a torrent that shook mountains and rivers, charging towards the ghost legion that had been dormant for hundreds of years!
At this moment, the sea of skulls seemed to be awakened, and crimson soul fire lit up simultaneously in tens of thousands of empty eye sockets!
Click! Click! Click!
Amidst the grating sound of bones grinding together, the legion of the dead marched in orderly steps, meeting the onslaught of the living.
A war spanning centuries of life and death has begun.