Chapter 147: Sacred Domain Prophet
Chapter 147: Sacred Domain Prophet
On the other hand, Ma Long's gang cannot be compared with the other party in terms of quantity or quality, and the only thing that makes the other party jealous may be the nearly two hundred strong crossbows.
The rudimentary shield of several thick wooden planks put together became the nemesis of the strong crossbow, and the sixty or seventy hooligans such as Ma Long, who were facing the enemy head-on, did not cause much casualties to the other party, and dozens of low-level warriors fell on their side. The situation gradually deteriorated, and the archers lurking in the buildings on both sides of the street began to mute after several mid-level fighters on the other side flashed in.
Seeing Ma Long, they were almost easily overwhelmed by the other party, and Aaron, who was lurking in the dark corner, could no longer sit still. Originally, I wanted to make Ma Long, a gang of newly rising hooligans, suffer a little and remember their own importance. But from the current point of view, if I don't do it again, I'm afraid that the previous efforts will be in vain.
The cool sky suddenly darkened, and everyone at the street corner subconsciously looked up, only to see a black shadow the size of a buffalo obscuring the faint sunlight in the sky.
When the dark shadow gradually became clear, the people under the street exclaimed and fled in all directions. Although the level of the scorpion lion has not yet evolved, its size and strength have increased a lot in all aspects, and when the flesh wings are deployed, they are impressively seven meters long, and the power is terrifying!
Under the gentle flapping of the meat wings, the calm air instantly emitted a sharp whistling wind. The manticore swooped down, and its huge size and deafening roar made the guys under the street who had never seen a high-level magical beast like the manticore lion tremble.
Even high-level powerhouses have to avoid today's manticores, not to mention these mid- and low-level guys, who don't even have the guts to face manticores.
Several fierce and fierce claw winds swept in, and under the continuous screams, three or four rows of people fell down one after another. The scorpion tail borrowed the impact force of the high-speed dive, and kept swinging from side to side, even if it was gently rubbed a little, it made people feel the pain of hitting the copper wall. In the face of the terrifying manticore, these people could not resist at all, and they turned around and fled.
It's just that how can a hooligan with no discipline and fighting spirit at all escape the pursuit of the manticore. I saw that under the continuous flapping of the scorpion lion's wings, dozens of people were slapped into a cloud of flesh and blood, and the lion's claws attacked again and again, and the bodies of several low-level warriors were torn in half in an instant.
The terror of the manticore, the strong strength that can rank in the top three in the entire dark camp, without absolute strength, no one is willing to take the initiative to provoke the dignity of the manticore.
As soon as the scorpion lion appeared, the first reaction of the heads of several major forces such as Thunder on the coast of Syria was to flee and dare not plunder its edge. Although they have never seen a manticore, they have been rolling in the chaotic region of Syria for many years, and they have heard a lot about the horror and appearance of manticores.
The powerhouses of the gold realm were going to hate the news that the adult manticorpion was going to be on the spot, but they had heard a lot, so they all invariably beckoned their own people to flee quickly.
Suddenly, two tall black shadows flashed out, blocking their retreat, and several unlucky ghosts who couldn't hold their feet could not stop before they could collide with the two servant corpses before they were killed by the strong corpse qi. The dozens of warriors who approached the corpse of the undead servant were released by the ninth-level corpse demon with curses such as sluggishness and aging.
The thick nails easily pierced the armor of the human body, and with a sharp flick, the whole warrior was thrown out in extreme pain, and hit the earthen wall, and suddenly turned into a mass of flesh.
The killing continued, and Ma Long and the others also beckoned the hooligans under their subordinates to turn around and kill them as soon as they saw their backers. The battle drew to a close without much difficulty, and with the exception of a few lucky ones who escaped the pursuit of those powerful creatures and fled into the dimly lit alleys, the others were powerless to fight back under absolute power, and the terrible corpses lay on their stomachs under the great excuse.
On a vegetable market lane near the entrance of the street, the battle continues.
The ninth-level zombie servant was entangled in purple lightning, and the fiery corpse qi and purple thunder and lightning suppressed the six fifth- and sixth-level mid-level warriors. From time to time, a cursed corpse would engulf a warrior in an air mass and kill him.
There were also thirty or forty hooligans armed with short swords around them, and they looked at the high-level undead creature in front of them in horror, except for a few guys who wanted to rely on the superiority in numbers at the beginning, and were killed by the zombies, no one wanted to be this bird.
When the ninth-level zombie put down three more fifth-level warriors, its offensive suddenly slowed down, and the few surviving mid-level warriors who fought fiercely with it breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and jumped out of the battle group in time to stand with the dozens of low-level companions and wait.
At this time, Aaron, who had been standing behind, walked over slowly and said coldly, "Surrender! or destruction?"
Judging from this battle, the strength of Malone and his gang is too fragile, and if they don't quickly increase their strength, I'm afraid they won't even be able to hold Kornton Street.
At this time, the battle at the entrance of the street has ended, the manticore lion is eyeing the building overhead, the staff of the ninth-level corpse demon is constantly absorbing the living life around it, the ground is scattered with messy dead corpses, and the retreat is all Marlon and Bent's gang......
Seeing the situation clearly, the invaders made their choice almost at the same time. One of them seemed to have a lot of authority among the crowd, and although he was forced to be calm, his composure was betrayed by the horrified gaze.
"What if...... If you can guarantee ...... Ah............h
Before he finished speaking, the corpse qi of the zombie servant on the side surged, and the corpse qi mixed with the power of thunder and lightning instantly killed this person into a charred corpse.
"Surrender or death!" Aaron's voice was still cold and untouched.
In the face of such a vicious and cruel guy, even the hooligans who have lost their conscience can't help but tremble, and they don't dare to make even the slightest sound, for fear of angering each other.
The remaining two seventh- and eighth-level middle and high-level warriors and other low-level hooligans did not dare to hesitate in the slightest, for fear that something would happen if they slowed down a little, so they all knelt down one after another, and responded with trembling voices: "Minister...... Surrender!"
Although the first wave of the offensive of the foreign underground forces was disintegrated, the battle was not over.
After discussing with Malone and the rogue leaders who had taken refuge, Aaron decided to strike while the iron was hot and use thunderous means to uproot several major forces in the oil and water areas of the Syrian coast in one fell swoop.
The Carmen Gang's lair was the closest to Kornton Street among the major forces, and if Carmen's lair was eliminated, then Marlon and their territory would be even more solidified.
A manticore, two powerful undead minions, and the cooperation of Aaron, even if the Carmen gang resisted with all their might, the next page was defeated without suspense.
Carmen's boss had just entered the high-level pinnacle of the ninth-level axe warriors when he was beaten to death by Aaron and the others, and the other gang members surrendered to their knees soon after the boss's death.
When Carmen was bloodied by Aaron, the news quickly spread throughout the Syrian coast, not only shocking the Thunder and Yemen, Black Wind and other gangs, but also the warlords and big families in the Syrian provinces recognized the newly rising Maroon power.
Of course, these figures with monstrous energy in their hands naturally do not want to see the emergence of an underground force organization in Syria with absolutely strong power. Under their pressure, four of the largest underground forces on the Syrian coast gathered in the Milan Tavern, where a series of peace talks and compromise agreements began.
In the end, the three gangs of Thunder, Yemen, and Black Wind handed over the eight streets and three blocks they had occupied, and recognized that all of Carmen's original sphere of influence were assigned to Marlon, and paid as much as 5 million in compensation......
Even if one of the organizations pays the huge sum of five million, there will not be much pressure on it, let alone share it among the three organizations. Remember that the perennial chaos on the Syrian coast has filled the region with violence and chaos, while also creating a frenzied smuggling and criminal economy.
Although five million is not much, this move is undoubtedly a dividing point between the three major forces and the upstream and downstream of the Marlon Gang.
Ma Long also made a guarantee on the spot in front of several heads of big families and the leaders of the three major underground organizations that he would never take the initiative to provoke trouble in the future, but reserved the right and dignity to defend himself and fight back.
The vicissitudes of the Syrian coast have finally returned to their former calm. In addition to the geometric growth rate of his own financial income, Aaron was also monitored by various forces.
However, under the full blockade of Zabas, Ivanova and others, the outside world is still very vague about Aaron and the relationship between Aaron and the Marlon organization.
Two months later, Syria's turf has been built as strong as an iron bucket by Aaron, and fiscal revenues have stabilized from the initial frenzied surge.
The matter was left to Zabas and Ivanova, who returned to Newcastle after a frenzied affair with Ivanova.
After being introduced by heavyweights such as Kulnikova and King Dibia, Aaron finally came into contact with the long-known Sanctuary powerhouse, the greatest prophet of the Newcastle Orcs, Bruner.
When Aaron came out of the secluded mountain stream where Bruner lived, his gaze was clearer and more serene than before, and there was a faint sense of the vicissitudes of time.
"The void is constantly changing, everything is an ant, and only the transcendent can control everything!" Aaron repeated the words.
Somewhere in the jungle within the mountain stream, the great Sanctuary Prophet Bruner sighed: "Three months, only three months.........!
As he walked, Aaron thought back to what he had learned from Bruner over the past three months, and gradually, he had figured out some of the ways to do it............