Chapter 290: Meet the grille again
Chapter 290: Meet the Grid Again
Texas City was no different from the thunderstorm last time. The streets were still prosperous, and ships shuttled and froze at the docks, without any signs of war.
The city has a variety of powers, but shipping is undoubtedly mainly based on the Water God Cult.
They had already found out in the tavern that Kenting City has now been occupied by the Dragon God Cult and normal shipping has resumed.
Thunderstorm was thinking about the relationship between the Water God Cult and the Dragon God Cult. Since the Dragon God Cult and Scream surrounded the six major sects in the Soul Capital, of course, they also included people from the Water God Cult.
But why is the Water God Cult allowed to blatantly engage in water transportation under your nose?
As for the war in the Soul Capital, there was some clues. The Dragon God Sect actually drew 200,000 troops, nearly 3,000 strong people above the eighth level. Such a powerful force far exceeded the expectation of the thunderstorm.
Shik brought 180,000 people and nearly 3,000 strong men above the eighth level.
When forming an alliance, both sides agreed to only bring 100,000 troops, but they did not expect that everyone would exceed a lot. It seems that neither side was kind-hearted and wanted to take the opportunity to severely damage each other, or even kill the other party directly.
Palott did not expect that not only did Ruma's counterattack before his death severely damaged his soul heart, but even Ruma's body had no time to grab it.
The next six major sects forced breakthroughs to survive and slightly disrupted his plan. One hundred thousand people fought to break through the siege, and their strength should not be underestimated. Although he was killed nearly half of them, a small number of people escaped.
Palot also saved 30,000 lives for this, making the strength of both sides basically equal.
When both sides saw this attitude, they even smiled knowingly.
The two giants conspired together for a whole day, and no one knew what the two said. In short, when the two appeared in front of everyone again, they ordered the withdrawal of troops almost at the same time.
The Soul Capital has now returned to its apparent calm, but Thunderstorm knew that it is definitely not the time to go back. It should be more dangerous than anywhere else. It is safer to hide in the dark than to stand in the most conspicuous place and take the initiative.
Apart from giving ultimatums to some surrounding small and medium-sized sects, Kidd still had no intention of cavalry and seemed to be waiting for something.
Thunderstorm and Brent can buy two ordinary dragon horses in Texas for transportation, but Thunderstorm still likes to ride a boat, because it is not only comfortable to ride a boat, but also slow to ride a boat.
You must go to big cities to buy magic materials and medium-grade or above space rings.
When the passenger ship arrived in Kenting, it was just dark. As usual, the city gate was not closed yet, but for some reason, it was closed tightly.
The thunderstorm stepped onto the ground on the shore and looked at the Kenting city walls covered with lights. Suddenly, he frowned and heard a faint shout of killing from the forest in the southeast.
"Come with me."
After saying that, the thunderstorm had already moved towards the other side first.
After watching the two figures, one in front and one behind, disappear into the woods in the southeast, the head of the passenger ship hurriedly disembarked and walked towards the closed city gate of Kenting.
After a while, they threw the lights of Kenting City behind, and the shouts of killing were closer.
Thunderstorms and Brent continued to grow, and soon they came out of the forest and came to the wilderness outside the forest. The afterimage of weapons mixed with various original powers immediately came into their eyes.
When he looked closely, he saw about three or four hundred people besieging one person. What Lei Shao never expected was that he knew the person who was surrounded in the center and was fighting for his desperate rival. It turned out to be a grille.
Under the magic flames scattered around, the crowd outside the forest spread around, surrounding the grille in the center, and taking turns to attack.
These people are all sixth-level experts, and there are more than ten people holding exquisite crossbow machines on the periphery. The arrows used on the crossbow machines are black iron arrows with crystal cores to prevent the grille from escaping from the air.
There were two or three blood stains on the grille. Although they looked a little tired, they still acted like the wind. They were sieges of seven or eight people and moved freely. The giant sword in their hands was filled with thick black original power, and they were leaping endlessly. The sword edge was everywhere, and there was always someone who wanted to fall down.
Thirty or forty corpses lay on the ground, of course, his masterpiece. However, the enemy's support is endless. If he cannot break through the siege and escape, he will always lose his original power and die.
"Do!Do!Do!"
The giant sword in the grille's hand slashed in succession, and the momentum surged. The vortex flew around and two big men who were against him threw in the air.
Fei added two terrifying dead bodies to the ground.
The grille was about to rush out from the gap, but the gap was immediately filled by two people. It was unrealistic to fly away from the air. Not to mention that his original power had been consumed a lot. The more than ten crossbow operators around him were enough to drink a pot, not to mention that the commander was staring at him fiercely.
The thunderstorm swept across the scene and found that except for the one leader who looked like an eighth level, the rest were all sixth level. The eighth level strength did not join the battle, but commanded the siege on the periphery.
Looking at the posture, most of these people wanted to capture the grille alive.
At this time, the eighth-level man in the lead seemed to have lost his patience. After a flash, a long stick with a gray aura that was two meters away appeared in his hand. There were very few people who transformed into using this weapon on the Continent of the Gods, most of whom were extremely tall.
The big man was about three meters tall, much stronger than the fire, but when he saw him fly into the air with a whoosh, he quickly flew over the grille and shouted loudly, as if he was deliberately reminding the grille below, he then hugged his head and smashed it down.
The grille snorted coldly, and created numerous sword waves, forcing the besieged people to open, and then counterattacked.
"bump!"
With a sound of thunder, the man flew back with his strength, but the grille staggered back and knocked a person away with his strength.
How could the people around him miss this good opportunity? They rushed forward with shouts.
"Save people." The thunderstorm informed Brent with soul fluctuations.
Brent was slightly stunned, not knowing that the thunderstorm actually knew the grille.
The colorful spear appeared in his hand instantly, and made a rainbow across the night sky, killing straight towards the besieged crowd.
The Thunderstorm was not idle either. The Colorful Scythe had already taken action before Brent, but his target was the dozen crossbow operators on the periphery.
When the grille saw the colorful divine light, he was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. He knew who was coming. The black light of the giant sword in his hand increased sharply. He turned around and swept across. Two more unlucky guys died under the sword.
The big man seemed to have thought of something and shouted, "Go back to the city quickly." After saying that, he didn't care about his life or death and walked towards Kenting City first.
Chapter completed!