The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 501 Team is here

The small number and strength of wilderness cities in the South are far from comparable to those in the North, but even so, the decision of the three wilderness cities to join forces in attacking Greenfield City suggests that they were premeditated for this attack.

If Greenfield City falls into the hands of certain external forces, they will be used as a foundation to stabilize their heels and pose a major threat to the entire southern desert.

So instead of sitting at home and being knocked on, it's better to be proactive. And that's why all three wilderness city chiefs, all of them, have a deal with each other.

Oasis City is obviously eye-catching.

Once the hell dogs have been killed, pigeons and other means of communication, the message is sent to these people in the first place, the three forces automatically unite to advance from the nest to the oasis, they are going to destroy the Green City regime while it has just changed, lacks abutment, and it is still unstable.

The wilderness has wilderness rules, and people from other places have stepped on the border, which is not the rule.

Even if tiger lions are still territorial, not to mention aggressive wilderness bosses growing up in the wilderness. They will not let go of an oasis that occupies a fertile oasis and will be able to divide vast resources with opportunities for slavery.

The cloud hawk did not think that he had just returned to the southern wilderness, he had not even stabilized his ass, and immediately encountered a major problem, but he did not wait to be killed. A total of about 4,000 young and strong wilderness fighters were assembled to build a line of defense against the forthcoming enemies from the oasis.

Once again, wildlings have shown strong operational efficiency.

Just five days after the Eagle captured Greenfield City, a rolling black line appeared outside the oasis, with nearly 10,000 people in the area, dense and numb, covered in days, dressed differently, messy and seemingly lawless.

Some of them ride wild beasts, while others drive modified cars, not only ordinary people with big shield swords, but also mutants with heavy artillery guns several meters tall, from the flag to the armor, no one is the same, the battle in the wilderness does not need any method of warfare, each one embraces the battle for one, who is a little harsher than who is more.

“So many? ”

The cloud eagle frowned tightly in the face of the dense hemp wilderness warrior, who had previously lived in the area but never knew. The deserted and sparsely spoken southern wilderness could also organize such a large army.

The crossing flower estimates the situation on both sides: “In the absence of the shepherd's participation in the war, you alone, and three or four thousand shrimp trooper crabs, do not know if you can count on them, and even if there is a defensive advantage, there is no way to stop these wildlings from making a violent attack. ”

Cloud eagle frowns wrinkled tightly.

There's no other way to do this.

Out of the wilderness army, suddenly emerged a strong man, more than two meters tall, who looked very strange, with a metallic shine from head to foot, not knowing whether to lay a layer of armor on himself or because his body evolved to a point where it absorbed metallic matter into a protective layer on the surface.

“I'm an iron bear!” The giant man yelled at the defense forces in the oasis. When the rolling sound waves came, it was as if even the sand and dust on the ground had been pushed. "People inside, from today on, this land belongs to us. Now surrender and spare your lives. Otherwise, when I go in, I want you to live and not die! ”

“Exactly! ”

“Men go to the highlands to dig! ”

“All women are sent to the lowest lowlife for sale a hundred times a day until they die! ”

The rest of the wildlings shouted their flags. Everyone tried their hardest to show the fiercest side. The narrow path in the wilderness meets as if two beasts meet together. No one can show weakness. Otherwise, if you haven't started fighting, you may have lost half of it.

At a time when wildlings are raving in filth.

The space ahead surged dramatically.

A man walked out empty.

Everybody startled.

A man wearing a gray, black and broken cloak, though wearing a deep hood, could see that his face, including his hands and other parts, was all covered in a thick bandage, which gave a very strange feeling when he appeared here.

The iron bears looked heavy: “Are people ghosts? ”

The cloudhawk glanced at the wildlings and said faintly: “I am the new owner of this oasis. I don't think it's easy for you to come all the way here day and night. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and have a good chat? Life is precious and fragile. Sometimes one of you accidentally disappears. I don't think what happened today happened. ”

“Do you dare scare me?!” Iron Bear snorted back and yelled at others: “As you can see, this guy must be a walking dog from the Divine Realm. It's just a glitch for the Divine Realm Hunter! Shit, the Shinto wants to get into the wilderness, too? What do you say we do? ”

“Kill, kill! ”

Although most wildlings here do not know what the Divine Domain is, but a few people who have seen the world know what these two words stand for. The Divine Domain and the Wilderness have been intolerable since ancient times. The Divine Domain Man ran to the wilderness to seize the land. This kind of thing is intolerable in any case!

The cloudhawks were supposed to come out and scare them. Instead, they didn't think it would be counterproductive. These guys are not ordinary wilderness forces. Although they are terrified of the divine domain, they are more hostile.

“Kill this guy first! ”

Ironclad bears issued an attack order, wildlings could no longer hold their breath, all blamed for shouting, flying in the sky, running on the ground, the scene was like a beast tide erupted.

Damn it!

These guys really want to die!

If the cloud eagle is in a normal state, he can at least rush in and take out a few of the leading bears, but now he shouldn't do his best, so in the face of this situation, he can only move back to the line of defense, and he decides to build an oasis line to resist the attack.

There are not enough Greenfield Warriors at all.

Besides, in the oasis war, this will undoubtedly cause a great deal of damage to this fertile land. This is a rare piece of land in the wilderness. If half of it is destroyed because of this inexplicable battle, it will not be lost.

Both sides are getting closer and closer.

I'm afraid we're about to get into each other's range.

Who knows, just as the two sides were about to hand over, a sudden riot was coming from behind the Wilderness Army, and everyone could clearly hear it, sounding a series of terrible screams from that direction.

“What's going on? ”

The Ironbears are the chiefs. Surprised, isn't the Oasis guy arranging ambushes behind them? But it's not scientific at all. They don't have the advantage of their own power. Why don't they just put their defensive advantage on it and paint snakes instead, exposing themselves directly in the wilderness to sneak attacks?

Ironbears just got confused.

He found the floor drumming under his feet.

It's like a powerful power is driving the earth.

The fierce vibration of the earth continued to spread, the flat ground began to distort, as if it were a wave, and a layer of soil formed a huge wave into the crowd, causing these wilderness thugs to panic either to be thrown or to fall to the ground.

Almost at the same time.

The earth began to attack.

Countless cones of rock come out of the ground like heavy rains.

Many wilderness fighters had just been sent to the sky by the waves and were immediately hedged by the city's rock cone.

This... this is the hunter!

What a strong hunter!

Iron Bear never thought that there would be more than one hunter, he rushed to stop the attack, organized the troops to cope with the back attack, and as a result, the warrior was suddenly cut apart by the invisible sharp edge in the assemblage process, it was not known when, many of these people appeared in the fleshlight unrecognizable silk thread.

These threads have incredible cutting power, so as soon as they collide, like tofu is scratched by steel wire, they are split into pieces on the spot, so that wilderness fighters don't dare move around.

Jump out of the crowd.

This is a short-haired woman with a three-prism tube-like weapon that crosses the wilderness like a meteor, almost in a straight line towards an iron bear.

Damn it!

The iron bear picked up a wolf tooth stick and smashed it. As a result, the wolf tooth stick was immediately smashed by horrible forces in contact with the exorcism stick. The iron bear was defeated continuously. The short-haired woman attacked several times in a row. The difference between the iron bear and her strength was too great. When she escaped twice, the exorcism stick smashed his comparable iron stone head.

“Senpai!” Ziling wiped her face off to school, and she raised her hand and shouted to the oasis: “It's us! Me and the old drunk and Miss Beichen are here to run off on you! ”

The cloudhawks were surprised to see them.

He saw the size of this group of people, at least six or eight hundred people, including North Chenxi, Jinbai, Ziling, old alcoholic, Ling Moon Cloud and other familiar faces, all old friends of the cloud eagle old warrior friends, the cloud eagle still did not know how to find them, and the result was that all these people came breathing.

“Let's go too! ”

The cloud hawk led the Oasis City people from the line of defense in the face of the wildlings, and this round of attacks completely broke through their period, eventually more than 10,000 people were killed on the spot and more than 3,000 others chose to surrender.

What is Oasis City missing most now?

Isn't that just the workforce and the young people?

This battle directly reaps a large number of young and powerful men. If only a few party leaders are solved, are these walls still alive and ready to join?

Most surprisingly, North Chenxi came here with hundreds of old alcoholics, golden white, purple diamonds, even Ling Moon Cloud and his own family.

This is even more comforting to the eagle.

Didn't Ling Moon Cloud always dream of being a teacher at the Hunter's College? Now that this wish can be accomplished in Oasis City, she herself is the demon hunter who comes out of the formal process, so she must be quite good at teaching new people, and the old alcoholic is the archdeacon of martial arts, making him responsible for teaching warriors to practice martial arts is the best!

The problems faced by cloudhawks have not been solved so easily.