Chapter 308 Three strikes open the sky to cut off the descendants!
Chapter 308 Three strikes to open the sky and cut off the descendants!
There is a large island in the "Inner Bay" called Calgallon Island.
It is located between the "Bear Castle" in the Northland and the dock city of "Port Marne" in Fabol.
Because of its special geographical location, this island is basically a "three no matter zone", where a large number of wanted criminals from Northland, Fabol and other countries are gathered, as well as a larger number of indigenous people.
These wanted criminals established a town on this island and had conflicts with the natives from time to time, but they abided by the principle of never plundering Northland and Fabol merchant ships.
They are even willing to provide fresh water and food supplements to merchant ships.
We are more than happy to provide some entertainment services to sailors on merchant ships.
Because, this can not only be exchanged for money.
It can also be exchanged for supplies that are not available on Calgaron Island.
Marki is a 'native' of Calgallon Island, but unlike the natives, his father Machu was exiled to Calgallon Island twenty-five years ago.
Then, he married a girl on the island and had him.
Of course, Markey has always been skeptical about this.
Because many people told him that when his father Ma Qiu came to the island, he took him with him.
Markey didn't care.
Anyway, he knew that his father treated him badly.
When he was able to become independent, he directly killed the old bastard and inherited his house and all his property. At the same time, he used this as a starting point to form his own power.
As early as sixteen years old, Marki had a dream to unify Calgaron Island.
Or to be precise...ambition.
He wants to dominate the entire island of Calgaron!
He wants to become the king of the ‘Inner Bay’!
He wants to show those decadent island rulers what real strength is!
That's what he thought.
This is also done.
He worked day and night to accumulate strength and influence.
And when the natives on Calgaron Island started to move recently, he knew that the opportunity had come - those natives were probably looking for someone to make the entire Calgaron Island unrestful.
The guards on the island have been mobilized one after another.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
First control the military camps on the island, then control the families of the rulers, and then control...
A complete plan appeared in Markey's mind.
pity,
He is dead.
Just when he climbed up and shouted, a huge ghost wolf bit his neck off.
Click!
A crisp sound echoed in his ears.
In his last vision, hundreds of ghost wolves appeared silently on Calgaron Island.
Why are there wolves on the island?
Ma Ji couldn't figure it out until he died.
The same goes for the guys with Markey.
Calgallon Island has a pleasant climate, even hot flashes. It’s not surprising that there are snakes, but wolves?
It's simply impossible.
But the wolf just showed up.
Or a ghost wolf!
The tall, strong but illusory ghost wolves stepped out of the shadows one by one and rushed towards the target pointed by their master, facing all obstacles along the way...
Kill without mercy!
The undead's aversion to life.
Wolf dogs are loyal to their owners.
Make them execute orders meticulously.
In particular, a group of more than a dozen werewolves charged forward.
These are all reliable subordinates that Goethe collected in the "Secret Realm of the Academy".
In the past eighteen years, these subordinates have made an indelible contribution to Goethe's maintenance of the stability of the "Secret Realm of the Academy". To a certain extent, they far exceeded the "Secret Guards".
After all, with the help of the [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfect)] effect [Wolf Pack] and [Wolf Spirit] mutual blessing, these evil wolves, devil dogs, and werewolves have no fear of death at all.
Even if he dies, he will reappear under Goethe's command and fight with a more fierce attitude.
Moreover, with the passage of time, for more than ten years, under the special nourishment of [Wolf Spirit], they have become increasingly powerful.
The leading giant wolf, devil dog, and werewolf are all at the limit of the third level.
The wolves, dogs, and werewolves under their command vary in strength.
But it’s also quite impressive.
The most important thing is quantity.
1024 only!
All of them have extraordinary combat power!
What is special about this number?
This is the limit that Goethe’s [heart] and [body] can feed now!
Exceeding this number will affect him himself!
The natives who received the order from 'God' were about to go out to sea to intercept, but before they could take any real action, they were blocked by this special group of undead.
The tall third-level werewolf appeared in front of the natives with a roaring posture, attracting the attention of all the natives.
The demon dog jumped out of the shadows and bit off the neck of one of the two third-level natives.
The leading giant wolf didn't even pay attention to the remaining third-level combat power of the natives. Instead, it rushed into the low-level combat power of the natives, biting and tearing apart the enemy with a devastating attitude.
The ghost wolves, ghost dogs, and ghost werewolves following the three leaders broke through the indigenous formation like a bamboo, broke into the indigenous temple, and smashed the statue to pieces.
This scene made the rulers of Calgaron Island stunned.
"Chief, leader?"
The tax official on the island watched this scene and stammered about the King of Calgaron Island, ‘Esenkor’.
"This is not a battle we can engage in..."
"They also killed that bastard Mackie."
"Maybe they mean no harm."
Once a nobleman of Lidar, Essenkor maintained his elegance even though he was exiled, which was absolute confidence in his strength. According to the comparison in the North, he is a third-level professional in the true sense.
There is one of the best beings on the island. Even if he cannot be beaten, he can still run away. It is precisely because of this confidence that Essenko can remain elegant.
But now the face of the King of Calgaron Island is full of helplessness.
He didn't know where these giant wolves came from.
It was as if he had no idea that there were two third-level professionals among the natives.
"Is it time to run?"
"Lidar can't go back, Fabol, the Northland is not very safe."
"How about going to Yatuk?"
Eisenkol thought.
And just as the King of Calgaron Island was thinking, a loud noise suddenly came from the reef beach under the cliff in the distance——
boom!
The sound caused tinnitus in everyone's ears.
What's even more frightening is that the momentum that emerged made everyone slump to the ground with pale faces.
Pressure!
Just like the pressure of the legendary dragon, everyone lost their ability to move at this moment
"This, what is this?"
Essenko shouted with despair.
He never thought that he would encounter such a terrible thing on Calgaron Island.
He couldn't even resist.
This is what happened to Essenko.
His subordinates were trembling all over.
Some of them just oozed feces and urine.
Everyone looked at the cliff, and they were all guessing what happened.
Whoops! Whoops!
Goethe breathed heavily.
The [Blade of Blood Torture], which had just glowed with a large bloody light, showed a hint of dimness at this time. The sound of the sword sounded again, and the sense of grievance became more and more obvious.
Nice was extremely distressed when she saw this scene.
Just now!
A large amount of blood-colored light burst out from the [Blade of Blood Torture], causing Goethe's speed to surge.
At a speed beyond his expectation, he rushed straight to Calgaron Island.
The blockade that should have been on the island did not appear!
what happens?
Nice frowned slightly.
He wanted to investigate the natives, but after the statue was destroyed, he lost his eyes.
A trace of uneasiness made Nice stop in his tracks.
He stepped on the waves and looked at Goethe who was breathing heavily.
Goethe lay there on his back, his chest rising and falling, holding the [Blade of Blood Torture] firmly in his hand. When he found that Nice did not follow him, he was not disappointed at all.
On the contrary, Goethe was filled with joy.
Because, his inference is correct!
The trident in the opponent's hand can control the 'inner bay'.
But it’s just the sea water of the ‘inner bay’.
The land in the 'inner bay' is not under the opponent's control.
Otherwise, the other party would not have raised a group of natives and even built their own 'god statue' as an eye.
In fact, Goethe borrowed the eyes of [Blood Crow Spirit], and after seeing the 'god statue', he knew that he had the greatest advantage.
And now?
It’s time to transform your advantages!
Thinking of this, Goethe gritted his teeth and climbed up from the rocky beach.
He used [Blade of Blood Torture] as a crutch to support his body.
He turned his head and looked at Nice.
The opponent, who was half-clad in golden scales, had long hair shawl, and the trident he held in his hand had many rust stains, but it did not hinder the huge aura of the trident.
Huge and heavy.
It was as if he saw all the seawater in the 'Inner Bay' rolling into the sky and crashing towards him.
So powerful!
Goethe smiled.
"Sure enough, you can't set foot on land!"
"This time..."
"I still win!"
Goethe stimulated Nice with such words.
Without giving Nice a chance to speak, he raised his middle finger at the other party and said in a higher voice: "This is the second time, next time! I promise to chop off your head!"
After speaking, Goethe did not stay any longer, turned around and left.
However, the next moment, Goethe fell to the side.
Whoosh!
A blister grazed his scalp and hit the ground in front of him hard.
boom!
Amidst the huge roar, the reef beach directly turned into a huge puddle.
Seeing the gathering of sea water, Goethe, who was still smiling a moment ago, changed his face drastically at this moment, and crawled towards a farther and drier place.
The posture was very embarrassing.
It was precisely because of this embarrassing posture of using both hands and feet that Niss suppressed a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
"An accident happened on the island, but it has nothing to do with the Goethe Wein in front of me."
"It should be Eisenkole who is up to something."
"Hmph, if it weren't for the purpose of leaving a target to hide from others, you would have been killed by me long ago. Now you dare to attack my 'temple'?"
"I'll kill Goethe Wein first, and you will be next!"
Nice thought in his heart and stepped forward.
He will kill Goethe.
Then, kill Essenkoll.
then?
Naturally, he is supporting one of Essencor's subordinates to continue to manage Calgaron Island - 'they' have 'their' rules, and escaping from the world is one of them.
Although Nice was dissatisfied with this.
But he must comply.
Of course not because he is one of 'them'.
It's just because there are people among 'them' that he can't afford to offend.
When I think of those guys...
Nice couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.
But immediately, he became excited again.
if!
If he gets the [Blade of Blood Torture]!
Maybe there will be a chance to compete with those guys!
Thinking of this, Nice couldn't bear it anymore.
He appeared in front of Goethe in a flash, and stabbed Goethe directly with the trident in his hand.
At this time, Goethe's eyes showed madness.
Like a beast that was cornered, he roared angrily.
"kill!"
With a low roar, the "blood power" that frightened Nice appeared on the [Blade of Blood Torture] again.
clang!
The trident was raised, directly blocking the blow.
A ripple erupted from the collision point between the [Blade of Blood] and the trident. The color changed from nothing to white, forming an exaggerated shock wave. The rocks and seawater under the feet were blown away, and even a wave appeared on the cliff next to it.
It shows the cracked lines that you can put your arm into.
"Hahaha!"
"Goethe Wein, is this your last strength?"
Niss looked at Goethe who was holding the [Blade of Blood Torture] in front of him and tried to suppress it, but was unable to do so, and couldn't help laughing.
At this time, he was completely relieved.
Goethe had used his last strength.
Naturally, there is no need to think about the rest so much.
"[The Blade of Blood Torture] is mine!"
"Bring it, you!"
Saying these words, Ness flipped the trident in his hand and moved the blade of [Blade of Blood Torture] outward. The trident shaft rubbed the blade and moved forward until it touched the sword guard.
bite!
With a crisp sound, Nice's other hand grabbed Goethe's sword-holding palm.
"Oh, I caught you."
Nice said with a victor's attitude.
But then, this member of "them" who called himself the "God of the Inner Bay" discovered something was wrong.
In Goethe's eyes, there was no familiar despair and unwillingness on his face.
Instead, a smile emerged.
"No!"
"I caught you!"
Goethe, who finally waited for his chance, let go of his hand and let the [Blade of Blood Torture] fall to the ground. He grabbed Nice with his backhand, and then kicked him up.
"Open the sky!"
Goethe roared.
The energy was thicker and more powerful than before, covering the entire leg, and kicked Nice in the crotch with an irresistible attitude.
Bang!
"Uh-huh-huh-huh!"
Amidst the muffled sound, Nice let out a strange cry.
Break the egg with one hit!
But that’s not all!
"Open the sky!"
Goethe kicked him again.
Crush the roots again!
Under the severe pain, Nice struggled back, but Goethe's palm seemed to have grown on the opponent's palm. He exerted force with more than a hundred [body], making the opponent's struggle futile, and rushed towards Goethe again.
"Open the sky!"
The third kick!
Not only were Nice's balls and roots shattered, but this time, most of his hip bones were also shattered.
The whole person fell into a brief sluggish state because of the pain.
Buzz!
The [Blade of Blood Torture] that fell to the ground jumped up with a buzzing sound and fell into Goethe's other hand. The power of scarlet blood covered the sword body, making it instantly sharp.
Goethe took advantage of the situation and stabbed forward.
puff!
PS Fei Long got up late in the afternoon, so he covered his face!
