Chapter 470: The Lone Star Bloody Battle (Part 1)

The white bone warship was divided into four groups to block the enemy, and the Yunliu people slaughtered the undead completely. The cowardice on the land seemed to have nothing to do with Yunliu people. For thousands of years, they themselves recognized one thing, that is, the ocean belongs to Yunliu people, and on the land... you fight.

Although it was not so unbearable, the war in the Principality of Titan proved this. If Yunliu people had not relied on the dangers of mountains, rivers, they could not defend their own territory at all.

All the Bone Warships sank, and Yunliu people could no longer find Salin's fleet. The Bone Warships moved westward and were moving towards the coast. Salin's fleet went directly north without any deviation.

Another reason why Salin didn't want to bother with him was Zola's injury. Nicholas had tried his best, but the golden sword energy entered his body and had caused huge damage to Zola. It was a miracle that he could survive. At that time, Salin was behind Zola, and Zola dared not dodge.

Originally, based on his calculations, his attack speed was faster. He could kill the enemy before the enemy's sword energy arrived, but who would have thought that the enemy actually had a strange secret skill, a puppet substitute. Zola was too confident and forgot that the power of the instrument in his tears was lost.

If the power of the weapon spirit is still there, the puppet substitute is useless.

Salin asked Nicholas privately, and Nicholas just said that Zola might improve by more than 90%, so Salin rested. It just took time and the recovery of power could not be solved by divine art.

Zola stayed alone in the cabin. He held his long sword, and in front of him was the magic armor that Salin had refined for him. Without this armor, he would be a dead person. The Golden Sword Saint would die, and he was not an invincible existence. There was a thin crack on the magic armor. If ordinary armor endured that sword, the entire set of armor would turn into pieces.

The crack caused by this sword also gathered a strong sword intent. Zola thought the sword technique of the Golden Sword Saint was not as fast as him, but he was extremely fast. When he assassinated Salin, he had to fight head-on. This was a trap, but he must jump down.

But Salin's magic armor was refined so well that he was not dead, but could study the enemy's swordsmanship through this crack.

I haven't experienced this kind of life-and-death battle for too long. When I came out of Lone Star City, almost no one could stop me. So I began to be proud. Yesterday's sword gave me a profound lesson. There are people outside the heavens, and I can cultivate a unique golden sword energy, and others can do it too.

For example, the sword that almost killed him did not penetrate the body, but exploded after entering the body, smashing his internal organs. Nicholas spent decades of life to reverse the injury.

Such a price is not worth it. Zola knew that Nicholas was already very old. After becoming a fallen magician, his lifespan was shorter, and he only increased his lifespan after obtaining the Blood Soul Tower. For Salin and himself, Nicholas became older again. If he could not advance to level 10, Nicholas might be the shortest-lived follower of Salin.

Zola always thought that his speed was fast enough, but with the sword that day, Yunliu Sword Saint was obviously faster than him. His speed was the body's weapon, while Yunliu Sword Saint used weapons to drive his body.

There was no change in the sword with all strength. Zola originally despised this kind of uncontrolled weapon skill, but now he suddenly understood how good he was. No matter how many changes you have, there were times when you could not avoid it. The sword of Yunliu Sword Saint opened a door in Zola's heart. Unconsciously, the spirit of the artifact in the tears had sensed with him.

The rules that Zola originally created were quietly changing. His swordsmanship had always lacked the courage to move forward. It was not that Zola was cowardly, but that she had been in Yunliu for too long, and he gradually got used to Yunliu's way.

This is not unchangeable. Isn’t the enemy of yesterday also Yun Liuren?

The spirit of the artifact in the tears gently called Zola. Zola unknowingly held the sword, and the tears trembled slightly. The thin and unseen trace on the sword became increasingly faint, and was finally completely absorbed into the sword body.

Zola's eyes were still looking at the crack. The skills were internal, but he regarded them as a style. The real style should be a kind of momentum. An unrivaled momentum is used to suppress people with momentum, so that the enemy cannot avoid it.

If the power reaches this level and still relies on skills and no major trend, it means that it is a poor person. I have never encountered a strong enemy before, and if I encounter it, I may never have any chance to understand this truth again.

The tears in Zuola's hand pierced forward quickly, and the tip of the sword pierced into the magic armor. The magic array in this magic armor had been destroyed, but the material was still hard. Zuola could not mobilize the sword energy, but based on his own understanding of the momentum, he pierced the hard armor.

Zola chuckled. The sword just now was nothing, and the use of power was perfect, but this smile affected the injury. He grinned in pain and thought to himself, everything on the boat is good, there is no beauty, hey...

Yun Liuren could not find Salin's fleet, and chased him to the vicinity of the Demon City before retreating. The warships of both sides had no contact, and the ambush left behind by Salin was useless, but Salin still left a jade skeleton and a magic circle on an unmanned island. Once Yun Liuren's fleet was discovered, the jade skeleton would immediately trigger the magic circle and inform Metatlin City.

This time, the submersible warship did not return to the city, but stayed on the coast to patrol. After Salin knew that the Iron Blood Duke could already control the ancient warriors, he attached importance to the Iron Blood Duke.

The sea roads were blocked and Metatlin City became deserted. Because all three business roads were blocked, only small-scale caravans were left in this commercial city to collect magic cores, and no one was doing big business.

The Metatrilines were not nervous at all. Salin returned in a high profile and saved his maid, as well as some terrifying sailors, the demons. This made the Metatrilines more confident. His king was so powerful that at least the city was safe.

Who has ever heard of a city with thirty-six nine-story magic towers? No Holy Rock City doesn’t have this courage?

Those who can settle in Metattering City are all a little adventurous. This place is located in a bitter and cold place, and can barely plant food for a season in a year. Without a magician, there may be eight years of cold waves in ten years to experience a cold current and reduce production. People without courage will not live here.

The arena in the city is still full of nights, and the Metatrians don't care about any war. The winners of the arena are constantly absorbed into the army. The ten main battalions of Salin, except for the two who went to Daliang City, all rotated between Metatrian and Mars City.

With Jason in charge, Metatlin City is in chaos, and it is impossible to see that the border city is under siege.

However, Salin could not sit idly by. The matter of Lone Star City was time to be resolved. This time he would not rely on his elemental creatures, but would mobilize a large army to fight head-on with the Skochenya.

Salin realized that these elemental creatures were the capital to save their lives. Now that Goria was seriously injured, the leader of the dark elemental creature was dormant. If two more were defeated, many of his plans would not be able to be completed.

After resting in Metatlin City for a week, Salin did not practice any magic skills. For the first time, he relaxed himself and accompanied Shika and his children. Of course, Shika could not be sent to rescue Lone Star City. After all, Salin was going to save Rex.

Although Shika and Rex get along well, Salin knew that both of them hoped that there was only one woman by their side. But Shika used to instigate themselves to marry Rex, but now they cannot regret it. And he and Shika have two children, Rex dared not say anything that would make Salin abandon Shika, which would be too heartless.

What I thought at the beginning was too simple, but things were already like this, and Salin could not abandon anyone.

This week, Metatrim City was preparing for war, and a total of 100,000 troops were stationed in Xizhen, including two temple legions and three main battalions. Salin's army, auxiliary soldiers and regular troops were similar in number, and there was no double organization of Qin Yinren.

All of these 100,000 people are Salin's latest equipment. This time, Salin still brought Truman by his side, and there was also the sister of the Guya Duke, Shaman.

Salin was preparing to stop, and several strong conflicts had broken out in Lone Star City. The Skochenyas who were besieging the city were already impatient, and the food consumed outside the city every day was a huge amount. The support agreed by the Holy See had not arrived yet, whether it was food or soldiers.

The Skochenya felt fooled, but they had declared war with the Kingdom of Metatlin. It was impossible to retreat. Lone Star City aimed at the Principality of Rhine from afar, which was Skochenya's gateway. Once the Skochenya people withdrew their troops, Lone Star City would attack the Principality of Rhine at any time. At that time, would the Skochenya Empire not care about it?

After several strong attacks, both sides suffered great losses, but the Skochenya people were very satisfied. Because some miscellaneous troops died, the logistics pressure suddenly decreased a lot. Although most of the losses of Lone Star City were undead, the summoning of the undead also took time. A lot of undead had been lost last time, Lone Star City could not leave the city to attack Skochenya's camp at least for the time being.

In such a stalemate, the Holy See dispatched an army of 200,000 people from the north of Gallulan and directly entered the territory of the Qin Empire.

Among the 200,000 army, there were a large number of black-clothed priests. The referee finally reached an understanding with the Cardinal and dispatched the main force, including the 50,000 prisoners.

The news came from Daliang City to Metatrim City. No one knew why the Holy See suddenly changed its attack direction. If these 200,000 new forces joined the battle, they would definitely find a breakthrough on the western border of the Qinin Empire.
Chapter completed!