The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 1197 Retreat

On a lonely island a thousand nautical miles away from the northern coastline of the British Isles.

There is a light gate floating.

This is one of the three light gates that the British national power confronts.

Starting from a year and a half ago, seven waves of enemies have come across the border.

Now, one-third of the British military and the Druids are engaged in fierce battles with cross-border enemies.

On one side, the strange cross-border enemy of Stars and Stripes.

It looks like a super large starfish.

However, it has ten tentacles.

Suspended in a position more than ten meters above the ground, spinning continuously.

Thousands of strange creatures the size of a human palm will be thrown out every time it rotates in a circle.

Like spiders, they will sneak around anytime and anywhere.

When they appeared again, they came to the British soldiers.

The screams, one after another.

A group of British soldiers as forwards trembled violently and fell to the ground like an electric shock.

The clothes and the body quickly dehydrated, dried up and turned into a pile of powder.

The sea breeze is blowing.

The powder is blown away.

Nothing is left.

Not only that, but with the little spider, there was a puff of light blue steam.

All the ground plants that encountered the steam were all taken away from life.

Although the island is surrounded by sea water all year round, the ground vegetation is still rich.

It is a pity that where the light blue passes neatly, not only the vegetation, but the color of the stone has also become gray and black.

Even a young druid who did not retreat in time was completely involved.

A few seconds of effort.

The blond young man screamed, turning black to death.

A green light spread out in an instant at a distance of two hundred meters from the light gate.

A green light wall 30 meters high is formed.

The dead objects covered by the light slowly returned to life.

But beyond the light coverage... it was still silent.

This is a struggle for vitality.

If the green light wall cannot move forward, then the island, including the people on the island, will become a dead thing.

Behind the light wall, the saint Catherine of the Druid Order, with red hair fluttering in the wind.

She held her hands high in front of her, crossing her fingers.

With bare feet, shoulder-width apart, he stepped on the ground.

The more than twenty companions behind him took the same posture as Catherine.

Everyone was sweating profusely on their foreheads and their expressions were painful.

It can be seen that the strangely shaped monster puts great pressure on them.

"The saint... we... almost... die!" a cult member shouted.

Using natural spells to fight against the invasion of alien creatures is too difficult.

What shocked the druids even more was... the monster floating in the air, wherever it passed, the ground matter seemed to undergo a qualitative change.

Together with the sea water, rocks, and soil, they are turning into a black opaque crystal at a very fast speed.

"Huh? Saint, did you hear that?" a companion said suddenly.

"It seems...it seems..." a woman hesitated, "Elder Canaan!"

"It should be... very far away, so I'm not sure!" the companion said.

There is a magical telepathy among the druid members.

This is what nature gives them in return.

"Elder Canaan's group should be resting! What will happen?" Catherine growled while struggling to maintain the green barrier.

Druids seldom use the skills that the soul calls unless they are in a critical situation.

After all, it is a modern society. You can make phone calls when you have something to do and use social software to communicate.

The call of the soul directly enters the soul of the other party, which is not in line with the position of modern society to protect privacy.

Therefore, this has become a contact method that is not used as a last resort.

Now...Canaan must be in trouble.

"Elder Canaan, what have you done?" Saint Catherine is not a vegetarian.

You know, in the territory of England, even violent organizations will not quarrel with the Druids.

The status of England in the Western world, although not as good as a century ago, still cannot be underestimated.

To deal with the elders of the Druids is to go to war with the Druids, to go to war with England, and to go to war with the Western world.

Who... has such courage?

What's more, Canaan is the most powerful natural element in the druid cult for thousands of years.

Ordinary enemies can't hurt him at all.

Then... the level of the enemy can be imagined.

"Is there anything you didn't tell me?" Catherine roared.

She has always been fascinated by spell research and combat.

There is not much management of affairs in the Order.

Canaan is one of the main administrators of the Order, with great authority.

Catherine, can only think in this direction.

"It seems..." A male druid hesitated, "It seems to be... shutting down an extraordinary Xia country."

"What?" An unknown premonition surged in Catherine's heart.

"It was the extraordinary person who was sent by Xia Guo... it was called Yun Siyu."

Catherine was stunned.

"Why turn off?"

"Elder Canaan thought that a way to increase the power of healing spells could be found from Xia Guo's transcendents, and he was locked up. Several other elders in the sect also knew about it."

"Damn it!" Catherine yelled and cursed, "I said, that girl has a big background, and he actually..."

Under the shock of her mind, Catherine's fingers suddenly let go.

In an instant, the green light wall shook.

The black crystal broke through the barrier instantly, turning a male druid into a part of the crystal.

"Quick, retreat fifty meters!" Catherine roared.

The entire druid formation moves backwards very regularly.

The range controlled by the black crystal is getting larger and larger.

Keep pressing.

The druid's formation retreated steadily.

Together with the British soldiers in the rear, they retreated with horror.

If it hadn't been for the discipline of long-term training, they would have collapsed long ago.

"The saint...what to do?"

"We tried attack spells, it didn't work!"

"Natural spells can only stand in a stalemate and cannot fight back!"

"boom!"

Perhaps it was the druids who heard the voices, the speed of the crystal attack suddenly accelerated.

This time, even the green light wall was assimilated by the crystal.

Two consecutive druids who were too late to retreat became black statues.

"No!" Catherine was heart-piercing in pain.

Every awakened druid is a valuable asset.

Lose one person, the loss is immeasurable.

However, that monster obviously did not intend to let them go.

The floating position in the air continues to press forward.

The blue steam and small spider-like monsters completely surrounded hundreds of people on the island in a very short time.

Just one step forward.

This group of people will be completely obliterated.

A transparent protective cover with a pale white light appeared out of thin air, covering everyone in it.

"Holy Maiden, don't come here innocent?" A lazy voice sounded in Catherine's ear.