Chapter 120: The King of Hengcheng's Troubles

Sobeck knew very well in his heart that the collapse of the Star Empire was not the end of the ant clan's suffering, and the star gods who were slaughtered in the past would definitely wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

If you want to survive under the powerful Star God, you need to have a certain amount of self-protection ability.

It was for this purpose that he led people to take the initiative to provoke these former comrades-in-arms.

Thinking of this, Sobek looked at the star-glowing weapon in the opponent's hand.

"Brother, the astral weapon is no longer of any use to you, so let us free you from your pain and send you back to the arms of the Creator.

Array, let's go! ”

Under Sobek's leadership, a group of survivors marched in and out to fight against the lone star fighter.

While the fighters in the front row dragged each other, the crossbowmen went around to the rear and continued to fire.

Without his sanity, the Star Fighter didn't know how to dodge, and soon his back was full of bows and arrows.

The attacks, while not fatal, affected his movements.

Sobek, who was experienced in combat, saw the opportunity to leap to his feet and slashed the broad-bladed greatsword in his hand at his target.

With the blessing of the Star God Shard, this giant sword was so sharp that even the Star Gods could not ignore it.

I saw that the sharp blade cut through the top of the Star Fighter's head and went all the way down, almost splitting the opponent in half.

With the tacit cooperation of everyone, the battle seemed to be over, and the whole process was extremely easy, and none of them died, not even bruises.

However, where could things have been so simple, and if that had been the case, they would not have been so cautious before.

"Retreat, get away from him!"

As he gave the command to his companion, Sobek withdrew his sword and stepped back with his toes as fast as he could, as if there was something in the star fighter that he feared.

Hearing Sobek's command, the other survivors in charge of melee containment hurriedly retreated according to the order, but there were always some who moved a little slower.

It's only a moment's delay, but it costs lives.

I saw that countless filaments suddenly stretched out from the body of the Star Fighter who had been split in half, and they danced wildly around the body of the Star Fighter like tentacles.

Those survivors who had not yet retreated were suddenly tied up with filaments.

The filaments dragged them towards the Star Fighter's wounds, and in a series of terrible screams, they were forcibly sewn into each other's bodies.

Infused with fresh flesh, the star fighter who should have been killed was active again.

"Monster! This is not a Star Fighter at all, this is a monster that crawled out of hell! ”

"Why is there such a thing in this world!"

"Vomit ......"

Looking at the re-stitched and gridded body of the Star Fighter, as well as his wailing companions, the other survivors suddenly collapsed, and many of them fell to the ground and vomited.

Although this scene was not the first time Sobek had seen it, his face at this time was equally ugly.

"My lord, what's wrong with this world, is such a distorted thing really supposed to exist in the world?"

Unbeknownst to Sobek, chaos is disorder, and the chaotic will of the primordial moon can distort the spirit and body of living creatures, and the chaotic power of disorder is spreading through the abyss and tides to the entire world.

…………

On the surface, the palace of Hengcheng.

"Ahh

With a scream, Longinus woke up from his sleep.

Hearing this exclamation, his wife also woke up from her sleep and asked worriedly:

"Wang, are you alright, are you having a nightmare?"

Longinus buried his face between his arms and replied:

"My dear, do you say that the Creator has forsaken us?"

Listening to her husband's trembling voice, his wife gently hugged him and comforted him softly:

"How can it be, the family of gods is the spokesperson chosen by the creator on the earth, you have single-handedly created the glory of Hengcheng, and you are an outstanding king enough to be recorded in the annals of the family, how could the creator abandon you."

When Longinus heard this, he shook his head unmoved, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Hengcheng means the Eternal City, it is a gift from Shari's great-grandmother to the Creator, this city-state is like a jewel set in the earth, and its only function is to decorate the back garden of our Lord.

As the king of Hengcheng, I have been working hard since I ascended the throne, just trying to make this gem shine a little brighter, but unfortunately my lord does not seem to have noticed my efforts. ”

Speaking of this, Longinus looked up at his wife and said quite unwillingly:

"I asked myself why my lord couldn't favor me as he did with his ancestors."

Hearing this question, his wife didn't know how to answer for a while.

Just as the two were speechless, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Your Majesty, the eldest prince has returned to the palace and is staying in the main hall at this time."

Hearing this, Longinus couldn't help but frown.

"Why did he come back at this time, didn't I arrange for him to preside over the hunting season?"

The palace steward coughed lightly twice, and replied hesitantly:

"I don't know, so you might as well ask him in person."

Seeing the ambiguous attitude of the steward, Longinuston understood that his already unhappy mood was even worse.

"It's really a waste, he can't do such an annual celebration, which makes me feel at ease to hand over Hengcheng to him."

Although he was very disappointed in his son, after all, he was his own, so he could only quickly get dressed, get up and follow the steward all the way to the main hall of the palace.

He was accumulating anger in his heart, and he was ready to ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one, and teach his unsuccessful son a lesson first.

However, when he arrived at the main hall, he was still shocked by the tragic situation of the other party.

I saw that the eldest prince had gauze on one of his eyes, and one hand was also hung on his chest with a bandage.

And several people around him were also injured, and the injuries were only worse than his son's.

In addition to this, there were even several corpses covered with white cloths lying not far away.

In addition to the members of the royal family, the only people who can stand on this hall are the nobles who have been ordained, and they are not ordinary small nobles, so the loss is really too miserable.

"What's going on, why did it look like this?"

When the eldest prince heard this, he hurriedly limped forward two steps, and replied miserably:

"Father, these are the druids' work, those savages are too fierce."

Longinus frowned, and said rather displeased:

"It's not been a day or two since the Druid Sect has been hostile to my Hengcheng, why didn't it get to this point in previous years, are you proving your incompetence to me.

If you can't do this kind of thing well, then I'll replace your other brothers next year, and you don't have to do this kind of thing. ”

"Father is not like this, I, this ......"

Hearing his father's meaningful words, the eldest prince was in a hurry, and he couldn't say anything.

At this time, the nobles on the side couldn't stand it, and a nobleman with blood-soaked gauze wrapped around his head hurriedly answered for him:

"King, you have misunderstood Your Highness the Prince, this year is really different from previous years, and those druids are extremely fierce.

They were like enlightened, and a large number of soldiers made the Treants fight us, without remembering the losses at all.

In addition to this, there are also druids who can transform into beasts, and they also join the battle.

The other party used the grass and trees as a cover to carry out sneak attacks, and we couldn't guard against it at all in the wild, and His Royal Highness the Prince and we were all injured like this by the other party's sneak attack. ”