Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 157: Force Jedi

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Ferun has also counted the major storms that have completely blocked the connection between the Deep Water City and the outside world. The huge waves on the sea are up to fifty feet, enough to overturn the large sea boat with a draft of six feet.

At this time, the sea was violent like a flipped Jiaozi, ruthlessly destroying all things that were visible and invisible, not to mention the terrestrial creatures such as humans and elves who were afraid of the sea, even if they were blessed by the ocean. The fish man also shivered in this disaster. In the port area where no one dared to come close, there were wrecked corpses of murlocs every day, hit by huge waves to the ground.

Chen Ang uses three rings to control the scope of this storm so that it will not destroy the entire city. What he needs is a complete city of brilliance, not the ruins devastated by the storm. Therefore, Chen Ang not only needs to maintain the suppression of Ambori's divine power, but also seizes control of the storm with the angry **** of the Scourge, Taurus.

Although the daily battle between Divine Power and Force is fierce, the situation gradually falls under the control of Chen Ang.

The deep tide surges in the Deep Water City. The sudden natural disaster surprised everyone. The astrologer did n’t find it at all, and the mage of the prophetic school found nothing. This seems to be a storm that should not have happened. The priest prayed to the **** and received only a vague message.

“This is a conspiracy, Lord Mayor!” the priest explained to the Mayor Pilgelun: “Our old friend, Ambri, the sea goddess of the glory and prosperity of the glorious city, is calm here. And the mad, God of Scourge, Tarot, who is jealous of order and jealousy, besides there is a brand new dark power! "

"The sleeping dragon is not awake, the darkness is coming!"

Pilgueren shook his head. The guard at Deepwater Castle had been tightened by three points than before, but a solemn uneasiness had always shrouded him. The recent greed of nobles and guilds made him exhausted. The fragile balance between traders, businessmen and dignitaries. Shaky. Pilgelon noticed keenly that the invisible hands that manipulated everything behind it.

"Tarros and Ambrose? Are the evil servants of Skull Harbor ready to move again?"

"The key is not to him, the mayor!" The old priest took a step forward. He leaned in front of Bill Galen and said in a low voice: "My Lord ’s instructions will not be wrong, the new dark power has emerged. It is not the same as any other evil that has appeared. He is the deepest darkness! Just not long ago, We can all hear a name echoing in the abyss and hell! "

"Mogos!"

The two spoke in unison and spoke this syllable as if it were echoing in the dark abyss, with a lingering evil and **** breath. As soon as the icy name was said, the surrounding light was much darker.

"We don't know anything about him except this name!" Pilgelon walked anxiously twice in the same place, and finally stopped in front of the window, through the curtains. He looked up and saw the low clouds in the sky. "The gangues in Skull Harbor have seemed quieter these days, but this is not a good thing ..."

"We all know who brought up these jackals, they cherish their white gloves, but let others' hands be covered with blood. Under the golden and glorious mansion, who doesn't know their filth! They thought they could manipulate me , But they ... "

"But they succeeded, didn't they?" The priest stood behind Pilgalun. Sigh: "This is order ..."

Speaking of this, a guard knocked on the door at the door and Pilgelon returned to his seat. But the guard brought him news that made him gaffe.

In the deepest part of the shadows, the skull port was full of killing sounds. Dozens of long-armed crossbow arrows screamed out of the darkness, nailing several rogues wearing leather armor to the stone walls.

The slaughter continues. The kobolds, armed with exquisite hand crossbows, guerrilla shot in a remote corner of the battlefield in a squad formation. They are usually a group of nine, starting alternately with the two best rogues. Every shot. Both starters lead two crossbowmen as a shooting point. Ensure that there are at least three crossbow arrows in one shot. At one assault, there are at least three shooting points. The powerful lethality of three rounds of crossbow arrows and three shooting points.

It ’s extremely difficult for rogues to escape this tight shooting net. The kobolds are kept away from dozens of steps. Their crossbow arrows have an amazing range and their power is quite terrifying. The teams in groups cross forward and cover each other. Never leave the support group of goblins and ogres. Even for senior rogues, avoiding dozens of crossbow arrows is a deadly challenge.

Even if they can do it desperately, they must first escape the vicious witchcraft of the ogre wizard and the tail of the orc berserker before they rush into the crowd of dogheads to kill.

The reasonably arranged kill formation and cover formation ensure the killing efficiency of the kobold scout squad.

The orc heavy armor infantry in the middle, madly advanced along the main road of the scheduled battle. The green-skinned idiots are tireless and painless. Chen Ang did not add these things to them. The only thing they knew was execution. Chen Ang will to kill. The small sharp weapons used by evil forces are not much tougher than wooden sticks in front of heavy armor weighing 300 pounds.

Scattered by wars like steel barriers, it is difficult for survivors to survive. Only a small number of spellcasters can bring them some threats under the hunt of the Magic Addiction Legion. But soon these few wizards with few spells could only be transformed into a vague flesh under the heavy crossbow and warhammer.

The Skull Harbor attracted the disaster of extinction, an underground city where assassins, thieves, pirates and mercenaries gathered, and it led to a real war, bloody, cruel, and a nightmare that was like a thick one. The limbs were scattered around, the torso was fragmented, and at this moment swallowed by blood, steel and iron came into a terrifying collision. The gruesome orc, the crazy ogre, can't wait to tear the faces apart.

An ogre holding a huge warhammer weighing more than 150 pounds came into close contact with a thin warrior ’s skull, his skull making an unbearable crushing sound, red and white splashing all over the place .

Darkness and terror engulfed here, and once brought innocent nightmares and horrible murderers, ushered in their own nightmares. The power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings permeated silently, and in the killing and fear, the twisted dark power infiltrated the flesh and blood smeared on the ground and penetrated into the fighting crowd.

"Master, the big picture here is settled." Herast leaned over and signaled to Chen Ang. An overwhelming aspect has already appeared on the battlefield. In other words, this has always been a unilateral slaughter.

"You can start!" Chen Ang nodded and answered.

It's been a while since he came to Falun, Chen Ang. Or the **** hands did not clashed with the thieves ’union in Skull Harbor, and the **** hands were suppressed and threatened. Most come from here, assassination, poisoning, kidnapping and coercion, such things have happened many times, many things have happened, but ...

So what? Chen Ang doesn't care at all.

He did n’t even understand what happened. Don't care. When Chen Ang determined that the thieves union could not interfere with him, what they did was not considered by Chen Ang. Chen Ang rarely responds to other people's actions, most of the time he does one thing and then finishes it.

Like now, Chen Ang wants to get the Deep Water City, so he is going to clean up some off-board players and eliminate the interference. This interference includes the Feren mainland and the gods outside the Deep Water City. There are also bits and pieces of Deep Water City itself.

So he closed the route and created a relatively stable internal environment, which determined the players who can participate in the game next. Then rule out bits and pieces not in his plan. Unfortunately, everything in Skull Harbor is included in this 'fragmentary'. This is the purest malice and efficiency, the simplest damage and plunder.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Ang takes the initiative to hurt people. He is doing his own thing, and the means are getting closer to the essence of the world.

The time for the murder to end is not long. It is about to end at dusk. When the Chen Ang is sent outside the deep water castle, it is only a little late. When Herast flashed behind him, he asked: "How is it going?"

Halast hesitated. Shaking his head: "I can't convince those lords to support, they are too cautious. There is no chance to control them, except for the two secret lords under my control, we can't get more support!"

"That's about it." Chen Ang paused and said: "Don't think about things too hard. Most of the difficulties are just a matter of strength. You want to own a city completely, especially a city like the Deep Water City that practices secret rule. It ’s not difficult. Because they themselves do n’t know who is the owner of the city, is it a council of sixteen lords? "

"Which sixteen people?"

Chen Ang closed the hood gently, hiding his face in the darkness. His voice came from the thick, inseparable darkness at the mouth of the hat, calm and firm.

There was light rain under the sky. Chen Ang walked along the mountain road towards the Deepwater Castle. It was a typical Knight's Castle with a solid structure and piled with stone with very good anti-magic properties. Although living inside is very uncomfortable, dark and sultry, after all, this is a military building, but the safety is very good, and the sahua fishermen are dead and wounded here.

This is the headquarters of the city sentinels and city guards. The security is very strict. It looks like a pretend mysterious young mage, dragging a thick and short 'magic wand', about two palms long, silver gray, He was carried behind him like a sword. Stepping on the accumulated water and the drizzle, he walked alone to the Deepwater Castle.

The guards at the gate did not ask, and raised the crossbow in their hands. When the sharp arrows pierced the rain curtain, the shadows melted into the rain like smoke. The outline of Chen Ang slowly disappeared, disappeared, and the alarm bell was instantly masterpiece.

The well-trained guards guarded important levels. Under the guard ’s instructions, several mages released the 'probe portal' to the open space. In the vision of the etheric plane, it represents the ripples of spatial changes. Slowly spread in the open space. But there is no trace of the portal, and even the shadow power of the shadow plane cannot be detected.

"He is not there!" the young mage turned back. Suddenly he heard a short voice, like a beam of lightning passing through the body, but it was lighter.

It's a nice "zi".

Then he saw a red streamer, gorgeous and hot, jumping around, beautiful like a pure red rainbow, passing through the body of the oldest mage. (To be continued)

ps: Two changes today