Chapter 162.Chapter 162 – Mainly a militarized one

Chapter 162: Main Stage A Militarization
Catch the Goat started with a Flying Shield, followed closely by a Devotion Kick from the sky.

The rising golden streams of fire instantly drove away a large portion of thick fog and spread out in all directions.

The fishy smelling flowers were like leeches encountering spread out salt water, twisting and curling back one after another.

A large open space was cleared in a matter of moments.

Forced to “calm down” the cannibal flower lost these dependents, angrily pulled out a huge body with intertwined roots from the ground, and used a vine to roll up a flying shield as a gesture to slam down.

At that moment, there was a flash of cold light.

The vine instantly broke into two.

The cannibal flower was instantly enraged!

Maimi’s body poked most of the way out of the petals angrily, and he raised his rotting hands.

Around him, the cannibal flowers also raised vines that looked like arms and stabbed at Catching Goat in unison.

However, just as these clawed tentacles approached Sheepcatcher’s body, a circle of shields suddenly appeared around the latter’s body.

Whether it was the arms or the vines, they were all chopped off by the closed shield, and the rest of them clanked against the shield, but could only hit a gust of ripples.

Swish swish swish.

The Shadow Javelins that shot from mid-air accurately pierced through each vine, not only pinning them back, but the flames on them also burned down the vines to the cannibal flower, causing a roar of pain.

The cannibal flower gave up on catching the sheep in pain, and its body slumped backward.

At that moment, the goat catcher leaps up and catches the “calm” shield.

He stepped on the cannibal’s body, jumped to the same level as it in three steps, and then swung hard at Maimi’s ugly, liquid-stained face!
Bang!
In addition to the overwhelming force, the searing heat that erupted from the pitch-black shield also left a burning scar on Maimi’s face.

He wailed and fell backwards, and his two fat petals, which were densely covered with sharp teeth, quickly closed, as if they were trying to wrap around his body and hide it.

But before that could happen, a ghostly figure had already burrowed in.

Between the closed gaps of the petals, the light of the Dark Ooze Strike flickered.

It was immediately followed by a dull gunshot.

“Hiss–“

The cannibal flower wailed and fell to the ground with a splash of dust.

The lower half of the humanoid body attached to the wood along with a large amount of mucus gushed out from it, the heart was pierced by a sharp object, while the head was blown out by a pistol.

A certain wanderer made a gesture of blowing the muzzle of his gun.

Unfortunately, the green smoke curled up and not a trace of it shook.

Catch the Goat: “A dark blow that goes up to level nine is different haha.”

Mr. Xia: “You disgust me too don’t you!”

…

In an unknown corner, the originally noisy undead bird took off quietly.

However, just as it flew in mid-air, it was knocked out by a stream of green-colored light.

Then it slammed straight into an armor-piercing arrow burning with Shadow Flame.

The Cannibal Flower’s last escape route was also mapped out.

It was a mulligan from Sa General.

Tiny Sa returned to the top of Chief Sa’s head as if he was taking credit, only to find that the guy’s eyes were staring straight elsewhere.

Bang Bang Bang!
Peck you ah!
“Ah yes, yes, yes, you’re great.”

Chief Sa soothed a couple of times, not caring if Tiny Sa could understand.

He stared at the bow in his big sister’s hand, but was chatting about something else.

“Lao Zi really convinced you, just landed three seconds late, almost not even soup.”

Mr. Xia: “That is, the damage stats plugin hasn’t been made yet, or it might not even have your name on it.”

Mr. Sa: “You don’t say too dead, be careful of buddies to pull the whole copy of the monster for you!”

Mr. Xia: “I don’t care, just see if Goat kicks you and be done with it.”

Mr. Sa: “Hahaha you guys don’t know anymore, right, my dad can beat T too!”

“Huh?”

Three faces were confused.

Mr. Sa: “Hua Wu is Heine’s one person Tan, at least three of Goat’s looks okay, a rising MT star!”

(MT: Main Tank)
The three of them brainstormed about Heine wearing a vestment and swinging a shield to go up and fight with someone, and they always felt that there was something strange about it.

Bullshit aside, the four of them couldn’t just stand there, they had to send someone to negotiate.

The two Shadow faction Yankees naturally can not go.

Mr. Sa would have been the most suitable, but he hated to gouge out the soul fire and stick it to the withered bow, so he should forget about it.

This task was given to Catch the Sheep.

Catching Sheep walked towards the dumbfounded seven.

It was a bit conservative to describe these guys as pudgy, they were like savages from a primitive clan.

Per capita, they wore three tattered coats, layers of coverings that barely kept them decent enough to not be unclothed.

But the eyes were just wonderful.

Anyone else watching the monster that had tormented them for over a month and taken the lives of countless of their teammates being militarily hunted by four fierce men who fell from the sky was a little taken back.

A line was the first to appear above Catch the Goat’s head:

“What you see is how we communicate, don’t get me wrong.”

Then:

“We’re reinforcements from Cuirassier’s Court.”

“Do any of you speak a common language?”

Pale gold colored words popped up one by one.

After the initial novelty, the long-lost sense of security returned to the body with the warm handwriting.

“And, please speak slowly.”

Catch the Goat added at last. Ashitsuki thought for a moment and stepped forward to stare at the other’s soulfire.

“What is your relationship with Eternal Dawn?”

“Never mind.”

Seeing this decisive answer, Ashitsuki froze for a moment.

“The current leader of the Cuiye Court is ……”

“Jianglu”

“Sure enough, it’s her ……”

Ashitsuki murmured.

Her name was Sydney Lex, which directly translated to “Gray Moon”.

Because of the poor color of the moon on the night of her birth, she had been regarded as an ominous person.

In a way, this was true – she had been sensitive to the aura of death since she was a child.

As such, she had never had much trust in the shapeshifters Silverwing had gotten her in the first place.

The way things had turned out up to this point had fulfilled some of her suspicions, she just hadn’t guessed that the betrayal of those shapeshifters would come so completely.

As for Jiang Lu in the reconstruction of the Cui Ye court ……

She was not surprised.

Behind these powerful undead in front of her necessarily represented an even more powerful necromancer.

If Jiang Lu embraced this thick leg, rebuilding the Cui Ye Court would not be difficult.

“Are the reinforcements just the four of you?” She asked.

“There are many more.”

“A lot?”

Once again, Ashitsuki was in a daze.

Where else in this neighborhood were there “many reinforcements”?
Could it be the people from the Shadow Temple?
Come on, did those mute Yankees completely tear down the Four Nations Convention?

While she was wondering, she suddenly felt the ground tremble.

She instantly gripped her bow and arrow vigilantly and cast her eyes towards the source of the vibrations – the west.

“Take it easy.”

“That’s reinforcements”

……

At the same moment, the west side of the flower garden.

Twilight was falling, but the place was brightly lit.

Twenty warriors from the lord’s mansion were wearing armor, hoes in their left hands and shields in their right, as if they were bulldozers orderly clearing away the disgusting plants.

They skillfully dug through the roots of the plants and turned out the rotting corpses.

With a single incantation from Dylan Gitler, the corpse staggered to its feet and walked itself into the blazing golden bonfire pile behind it.

A streamlined operation, a militarized advance.

The flames were the purifying blaze that Bedwell had born up.

The yellow-green mist that was dispersed quite a bit by the holy light did not endanger these warriors.

They all had horns of different sizes on their heads, and their bodies were shrouded in a circle of faint black light.

This was Shadow Horns 2.0, Heine’s latest creation.

Compared to version 1.0, which only integrated “Energy Attachment” and “Shadow Energy Channel”, 2.0 also added “Shadow Shelter”.

Three days ago, Catch the Goat taught Xiao Bei the Holy Light Shelter for an afternoon in the name of “instruction”.

Just when Xiao Bei was about to realize that the other party was lying to him, Catching Sheep finally learned it!

Then he taught young Bedwell a lesson.

Eighth level Holy Light Shelter.

He could actually make the holy light stick to his skeleton like a thin layer of clothing!

The young paladin admired this, while expressing intense guilt for his earlier skepticism.

Luckily, Catch the Sheep forgave him.

Immediately afterward Heine learned this simple asylum spell in the gladiatorial arena and added it to the Shadow Horns.

Since all three spells fall into the “non-runic” category, they are not as complicated to integrate as a rune set.

It’s as simple as putting apples, oranges, and pears into a plastic bag.

Thus, a human warrior equipped with Shadow Horns 2.0 can also fight Blight.

It also hones their focus and reflexes.

After all, every now and then, Blight beasts came out of the ground and flowers.

That’s when the warriors have to hide behind their shields, allowing the shooters poised behind them to attack them.

With each clearing of a crop of open ground, someone would stick a torch burning with holy flame into the ground.

In just an hour, they had advanced five hundred meters.

This was the Flower Calamity Area, a maze of moving cannibalistic flowers under the guidance of the area leader.

And this group of people, hard on the labyrinth, dug a 20-meter wide straight path.

Heine watched for a while, and Arthur’s figure had disappeared from her vision.

He immediately shouted:
“Step up, boys.

“Instructor Arthur is already at least three hundred meters ahead of you.

“Can’t 20 of you beat him alone?”

The group of soldiers immediately accelerated the movements under their hands.

(End of chapter)