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Inner wall. The Pagel Mountains.
Everyone had already set up their tents on the hillside. Among them, the brightest color was the golden royal tent. Ulita was sitting in the seat of honor. Her small face was filled with anger. "These Devil Families are just like what my father said. They are unreliable. The situation is so urgent, but they still don't want to use their full strength. Do they really think that I don't know what they are thinking?
"Your majesty, you have to calm down!" A white bearded old man said: "They don't want to go because they suspect that the god's corpse isn't real. They want to know the location of the god's corpse from your majesty's mouth. The danger will be greater if they know."
"What's real? It's real!" Urita's eyes flashed as she angrily rebuked.
The white bearded old man hurriedly replied: "Yes, your majesty. Do you want to use the king's seal to order them to go all out?"
"They may not fight with all their strength even if we force them to go all out." Urita glanced at him.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. They had nine people in the beginning, but now they've lost three people, leaving only six. Although they're all inner-desolate level experts like me, we have enough people here to keep them here," said Yamos from his seat below the tent.
Urita's eyes were deep: "Who knows if they have someone outside to help them? Haven't you ever considered how they managed to cross over from the Abyss? Although we can be sure that they don't have any abyssal walker but they must have some special means to get here. Moreover they should know that my father has left the giant wall and is going to the Kingdom of God! "
"Your majesty's meaning is …"
"They should have cards up their sleeves that we don't know about. Don't think things are too simple." Urita continued: "If we can't resolve the battle as soon as possible then it won't be a good thing even though this is our home ground!"
Everyone in the tent looked at each other in dismay.
Urita summoned the strongest of the three devil families, magistrate and the three devil families to a meeting after half an hour. She asked: "Everyone, have you thought of a way to recapture the god's coffin after such a long time?"
"Your majesty, don't be impatient. This matter can't be rushed." A man with a tortoise shell medal calmly replied: "We have arranged a cordon around the perimeter. They won't be able to escape!"
Urita's eyes were cold as she stared at him. "Is that so? However, I hope that you can understand that once the sacred remains are destroyed, we will all be buried with them! Now that the divine casket was in their hands, the longer they delayed, the more likely it would be destroyed! If they knew that they couldn't escape and were in complete despair, it was more likely that they would destroy the god's corpse! Do you really want to bet? "When she said the last sentence, her meaning was clear.
Hearing her words, everyone's expression changed slightly. The meaning behind her words was extremely clear.
The muscular man slightly frowned. There was a trace of displeasure on his face. With his identity, even if Urita was the only daughter of the Wall Lord, she shouldn't talk to him with such an attitude. After all, he was also an elder. But at the moment, everyone was present, so he couldn't blame her on the spot. So he asked in a deep voice: "In that case, does your highness have any ideas? Or do you think that we will be able to take back the divine coffin if we charge forward together? "
Urita's eyes were as sharp as swords. Her young face was filled with determination. She didn't show the slightest hint of fear. She said word by word: "We can't just charge forward, and we can't just sit here and wait for death! I have already thought of an idea. We will take turns to send people to fight. We won't attack by force, we will just exhaust them. Since they are all severely injured, we can't afford to give them time to recover. We will wait until they are exhausted, then we will charge forward and take back the divine coffin! "
"Your highness, that is a good idea." Dragon Mother, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, said with a faint smile: "I agree. The longer the divine coffin is in their hands, the more variables there will be. Also, I think that they have other tricks up their sleeves. We need to solve them as soon as possible."
Urita glanced at her and nodded: "Dragon Mother, you are indeed smart."
The muscular man slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. He didn't say anything and just said indifferently: "In that case, let's do it."
"Since it has been decided, then let's prepare for the first round of battle as soon as possible." The old man wearing a monastic robe said.
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The Pagel Mountains gradually appeared at the end of his field of vision. It was getting clearer and clearer. Looking down from the sky, it was an uneven mountain range with seven or eight big and small hills. He slowly lowered his body, converged his breath, suppressed the heat in his body, and slowly landed on the grassland. He folded his wings and quietly groped his way.
When he got close to the mountain range, he quickly saw a large number of heat source figures gathered on a tall mountain. Every heat source figure seemed to be a powerhouse who had pioneered the land. Among them, there were many figures that were as hot as the sun. They were stronger than Hiro and Ronon, who he had seen before. They were on the same level as Hathaway.
"It seems that most of the masters of the inner wall have gathered here. I didn't expect there to be so many of them. There are twenty or thirty pioneers." Dudian thought in his heart. This force was stronger than he had expected. He suddenly felt grateful to these invaders. No matter what their purpose was, at least they had drawn out the hidden forces of the inner wall for him. Moreover, they would consume a lot of pioneers for him.
Dean didn't continue to approach. He lurked in the soil and eliminated all the smell and heat. If a battle broke out in the mountains, he would be able to observe it.
Time passed little by little.
Dean observed more hidden figures. He noted all of them down, but there were some doubts in his heart: "There are seven strong people in the inner wilderness, thirty-eight ordinary pioneers, and twelve people who are at the peak of the outer wilderness like Hiro. How could such a strong force stay here and not attack? There are only six enemies. It is reasonable to say that they can encircle all of them with a frontal attack. What are they waiting for? "
"Is it because of internal disunity? Or is there something in the enemy's hand that makes them worry? Is it the immortal's corpse? But the immortal's corpse is dead … Are they worried that they will destroy it? "
"What is hidden in the immortal's corpse? Do these invaders want to extract the cells of the immortal's corpse to do experiments? But if the immortal's corpse can be used for experiments, why is there no immortal's corpse in their homeland? Moreover, the giant wall has preserved the immortal's corpse for so many years. Didn't they think of this? Or is it that the purpose of taking the immortal's corpse is not for research, but for other purposes? "
"In that case, what will happen if the immortal's corpse is destroyed?"
Dean's heart was full of doubts. Although he couldn't guess it, at least he was sure that the immortal's corpse should be closely related to the safety of the giant wall. The reason was very simple. If it was not related to the interests of the entire giant wall, why would the three major families, the Monastery, and the magistrate come first? Why did they bring so many strong people?
It must be known that the strength of the enemy wasn't weak. Going to stop them would mean casualties. Once the families didn't go, they would preserve their strength. But at this moment, they didn't fight against each other. Instead, they all came. This could only mean that once the immortal's corpse was taken away, the entire giant wall would have a big event!
This event was likely to be related to the interests of all forces!
However, he couldn't figure out how a corpse that had been dead for so long could create such a big event.
"It seems that no matter what, I can't let these invaders take away the immortal's corpse. Otherwise, I will also suffer." Dean thought in his heart. After a while, he saw that these people still didn't take action. He couldn't help but frown. From their performance, it could be seen that the immortal's corpse was extremely important. But now they surrounded the enemy here and didn't attack. Was it just because they were afraid that the enemy would destroy the immortal's corpse?
If this was the reason, then they could send some people to pretend to attack and some people to contain the enemy. Or they could send people to disturb the enemy and not give them time to breathe.
"What the hell are these bastards doing?!" He was a little anxious.
Half an hour later, Dean finally saw these people move. Among the seven inner desolate level heat sources, five of them took eight outer desolate level pioneers and ten ordinary pioneers away from the mountain and rushed into the cliff valley in front of them.
Under the cliff valley, six heat sources were motionless and seemed to be resting. The intensity of their heat sources was different. Some of the heat sources were extremely weak, similar to the hunters. Obviously, they were deliberately suppressing it or they were seriously injured.
Soon, Dean saw the two sides fighting fiercely. On the mountain, there were many pioneers surrounding them. Among them, two inner desolate level powerhouses who didn't participate in the battle stood on both sides of the cliff valley and didn't participate in the battle.
Dean immediately saw their plan. Obviously, they intended to consume the enemy's energy instead of attacking.
"Finally, they made their move." Dean was relieved. Looking at the situation, their idea was similar to his. They intended to consume the enemy's energy and then attack in one go.
The fierce battle lasted for more than ten minutes. Four ordinary pioneers were beheaded, one peak pioneer of the outer desolate level was killed, and the rest were injured. The five inner desolate level powerhouses also retreated. Although the six invaders in the cliff valley were not killed, most of them were injured.
Through the observation of the heat sources, he noticed that only five of the six invaders had joined the battle. The weakest heat source was most likely too heavily injured. However, the other five people were protecting him, so he didn't get injured again. From this point of view, these invaders were obviously comrades who had been fighting together for a long time. They were not a temporary team. Otherwise, they wouldn't have such deep feelings for each other.
After the first round of battle, less than half an hour later, the five people once again led the same number of pioneers into the cliff valley. The fierce battle broke out again.
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In the cliff valley.
The hunchbacked old man was sitting on the divine coffin. The green color on his face had faded a lot. His cheeks had returned to normal, but there was still a touch of green on his lips. Fatty and the graceful woman were protecting him on both sides. They were fighting fiercely.
The enemies kept rushing in front of them, trying to rob the divine coffin they were guarding.
The battle ended after four or five minutes. Fatty looked at the retreating enemies and sat down on the ground. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath. At the same time, he chewed and swallowed a pioneer's arm to recover his strength.
The rest of the people were sweating. They couldn't be compared to Fatty. Fatty could eat to recover his strength, but they needed to rest and rest.
"Those bastards didn't even use their full strength. They purposely consumed our strength. I can't hold on anymore." The strong man, who was the fourth in the line, covered the sword wound on his chest and said with a grimace.
The graceful woman leaned on the divine coffin and panted. She said, "They are probably worried that we will destroy the divine coffin and die with them."
"Big brother's poison is about to be cured. When big brother recovers, it will be the time for all of them to die."
"How about we call Xiao Qi over? With him, we can buy some time. When big brother recovers, everything will be fine."
"This won't do. If anything happens to Xiao Qi, we'll be finished."
"I'll call Black Prison over." Fatty saw that everyone was exhausted. He hesitated for a moment and stood up.
"Black Prison is slow. Can we make it in time?"
"We should have brought Black Prison with us from the beginning. We underestimated those bastards!"
Fatty didn't say anything. He reached into his stomach. His palm easily sank into his stomach like a swamp. Soon, he took out a stone. There were many small holes on the stone. If Dean saw it, he would recognize it. It was the same stone that the black-robed teenager used to summon Black Prison.
He aimed his mouth at the biggest hole and blew. A strange melodious sound came out.
Seeing the fatty's action and hearing the weird flute sound, the pioneers who were guarding the valley changed their faces at once. Someone immediately returned to the campsite to report.
Soon, Urita, Dragon Mother, and the others arrived at the edge of the valley. They looked surprised.
"Are they going to call for help?"
"Sure enough, there are more than nine of them!"
"What should we do now?"
"Immediately send someone to guard the mountain. It's best if it's the Winged Family." Urita was the first to respond. "Although we don't know what they're calling for, the sound of the flute shouldn't be able to travel too far. The thing they're calling for might be nearby, or it might be something with special hearing abilities. We can intercept and kill the thing that's helping them."
"No problem." The slender hook-nosed middle-aged man nodded. He turned around and left. He called his clansmen to set up a defense line.
Outside the mountain, in the soil.
Dean also heard the strange flute sound. His face changed. He immediately thought of Black Prison. These people wanted to summon Black Prison to save them? But he had already killed Black Prison. Including the previous one, he had killed a total of two Black Prison!
He didn't find a second one around the black-robed teenager. Could it be that Black Prison was hidden somewhere else?
At this time, he saw a group of pioneers leaving the mountain. They were running towards the outside of the mountain. He immediately guessed their intention. They should be preparing to intercept the Black Prison summoned by the invaders.
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