"Be prepared, there are plenty of pursuers ahead to intercept. At our current speed, there are still about two hours to go, and we should be in trouble. ”

The Dream sailed through the void for two days without encountering any interceptors, and on this day the Sea Emperor's warning finally came.

"How many are there?" Gooding asked.

"There are a total of 3,568 pursuers in this group, of which 3,557 are Shura-level powerhouses, and eleven are saint-level powerhouses cultivated by the major holy lands, and one of them is suspected of being a holy master." The Sea Emperor investigated the pursuer data very carefully this time.

Hearing this, Gooding couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this level and this kind of quantity, this is also the first time he has encountered it.

You must know that although the saint-level powerhouses have less advantages in the big world than the middle main gods, they have received much more cultivation from the major holy lands than those ordinary middle main gods, and the quality of the various equipment on their bodies is far from being comparable to that of ordinary middle main gods.

"That's a lot." Bigg gave this assessment.

"Because the number of saint-level powerhouses is scarce, they are all privileged in the major holy places, and for the lower main gods, they can almost call them at will, which is much greater than the authority of the middle main gods. On average, each of these eleven saint-level powerhouses brought more than three hundred followers of the lower main gods. Sea Emperor explained.

"What kind of force is that suspected Holy Lord-level powerhouse?" Gooding asked the question suddenly.

"God of War Palace!" The Sea Emperor gave a direct reply.

Hearing the name of the God of War Palace, Liliat's body, which didn't care too much, trembled slightly.

"Sea Emperor. Can this group of pursuers still be avoided? Liliat suddenly asked such a strange question.

Even Gooding's face was full of surprise, and he turned his head to look at Liliat.

"Can't you get out of the way?!" Liliat ignored the expressions on everyone's faces. Instead, he asked the Sea Emperor.

"It's too late." The Sea Emperor shook his head helplessly, "We have just been locked by those pursuers with a main artifact, and they can catch up with them wherever they flee." ”

Hearing this reply, the expression on Liliat's face began to look a little ugly.

"Lily, what's wrong with you?" Gooding couldn't figure out what Liliat was thinking.

"Gooding, you'll go to war later. No matter what, you can't kill that God of War guy! Liliat was silent for a moment, then turned to Gooding.

"What's wrong with you? We're not going to kill anyone! Gooding didn't understand why Liliat was emphasizing it.

"The same goes for everyone else. Remember, the people of the God of War cannot be killed! Liliat's gaze swept away at the group.

Bigg: They had no choice but to nod.

Gooding didn't continue to ask why, and Liliat refused to say, naturally she had her troubles. He also didn't want to force.

"Listen to you. This time, like last time, don't kill! Gooding nodded.

Two hours passed quickly, and the Gooding and their Dream finally encountered the intercepting fleet on time, according to the time calculated by the Sea Emperor before.

One hundred and eighteen ships, after the Dream approached, moved to their original positions, completely surrounding the Dream in the middle.

Eleven saint-level powerhouses stepped out of the hatch from ten different spaceships.

One person at the head. It was a young man of the God of War clan in golden armor, and he was about three meters tall. He was flanked by another golden-armored young man, who also seemed to be a saint-level powerhouse from the God of War Clan.

"All of you of the Guding Pirates, get out of the ship! You should also know very well that you cannot escape this situation. The young man of the God of War Clan led by him had a relaxed expression on his face.

"Let's go, go out and meet them!"

Gooding waved at the crowd, and the group walked out of the hatch.

"Sure enough, it's the Guding Pirate Group, and it's just a matter of doing things!" The young man of the God of War clan led by him clapped his face.

"If you are arrogant, don't you just rely on a lot of people?" Docott couldn't help but mutter.

"There are so many people just to prevent you from escaping, and there is no other meaning. After all, with your strength, the guy at the lower main god level is completely swept away, and there is no threat at all. The young man of the God of War smiled and glanced at Dorcott.

"Say, how do you want to play? Is it a direct team melee, or is it heads-up? Or is it some other way? Gooding didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party.

"Let me think about it......" The young man of the God of War held his chin in one hand and pretended to be pensive.

After a while, the Sea Emperor spoke, "Your trapped formation has almost been arranged, there is no need to continue to delay time. It's fun to get so many people just to make a trap, and you're extravagant. ”

Hearing the Sea Emperor's words, the young man of the God of War Clan was stunned, he didn't expect his plan to be seen through, but he also simply responded cheekily.

"If we don't arrange a trapped formation, when the time comes, you will run away, won't we return empty-handed!"

"Actually, no matter whether or not you arrange this dilemma, you will only have the result of returning empty-handed." Gooding's words were completely a direct slap in the face.

"Well, let's not talk nonsense."

Seeing that the trapped array has been arranged, the young man of the God of War Clan does not plan to continue to waste time. He stepped forward and raised his hand to Guding, "Guding, I'm going to challenge you!" ”

"I accept your challenge." Gu Ding was very indifferent, and he also stepped out, floating in front of the young man of the God of War Clan.

"Remember my name—Oderforin of the God of War!" The young man of the God of War Clan shouted his name at Guding, and after that, the golden armor on his body began to ripple with a layer of dazzling golden light.

Oderflin slammed forward, a cloud of gold slamming in the direction of Gudin's place, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Guding stood motionless until the golden mang arrived in front of him, and then he raised his hand.

A simple punch blasted out, colliding with the golden ray.

At the moment of impact, the golden glow suddenly became more and more dazzling, as if a star was exploding.

Gooding also sensed that something was wrong in an instant, and his fist seemed to bombard an unshakable mountain. Although the momentum of the opponent's attack was alleviated, his own blow did not cause any damage to the opponent.

Gooding's face was slightly gloomy, and his figure immediately exploded backwards.

Gooding was forced to retreat, which was something that everyone in the Gooding Pirate Group did not expect, and even the Sea Emperor felt a little surprised.

"Your armor is pretty good." After settling his figure, Gooding finally spoke. "It's decided, this set of armor, I want it!" (To be continued.) )