Chapter 856 Sweep II

"Reinforcements?"

Hearing this term, Godrell couldn't help laughing lightly, his smile was full of sarcasm, he turned his head to look at Dikator, and said, "You really love your disciple, Dikator! Didn't you tell him about the so-called 'truth'? If you continue like this, it's easy to suffer!"

"My disciple, naturally I will teach it, you don't need to care about it!"

Dikator replied with a colder voice.

As Tolan is his disciple, of course Dikator will not let his disciple be so ignorant.

However, Dikator also knew that it would definitely not be a good thing to let his disciples get in touch with those dark sides prematurely at this moment.

It is more harmful than letting his disciples continue to be ignorant.

Dekator has seen with his own eyes how harmful it is for guys whose entire world view has collapsed.

Because those people have completely become lunatics.

And he definitely didn't want Torren to be that guy.

After all, this is the disciple he is very optimistic about.

Also the first, maybe even the last disciple.

In fact, if Dean hadn't spoken, it would be absolutely impossible for Dikator to accept his disciples.

"whispering sound!"

Godrell curled his lips.

No more talking, the two sides are now on the same front, and he doesn't want to freeze the relationship yet.

And looking at the two, Tolan, who was not stupid, immediately knew that he had said something wrong.

Although he didn't know what was wrong.

But this does not prevent Thorang from wisely choosing to remain silent.

Compared with his teacher and Godrell, Tolan is very aware of how naive and ignorant he is.

but,

He can also do what he can.

therefore. next moment. Thorang walked up to the highest tower of the outpost. Standing together with several skilled archers from the Baili Outpost, they began to bend their bows and set arrows.

As for Tolan, these sharpshooters did not despise him in the slightest.

In previous battles, Tolan has proven himself.

Not only is his archery outstanding, but he also has a fighting spirit.

And this is completely in line with the level of a sharpshooter at the Baili Outpost——

Tolan bent his bow and set an arrow, his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger broke apart the bowstring, and his special arrow was firmly stuck on the bowstring.

Boom!

With Thorang's three fingers loosened. In the trembling of the bowstring.

The arrow hit its target like a meteor: the eye of an armored beast.

"Nice job!"

The sharpshooters around shouted.

Then, one after another, not to be outdone, the selector targets.

The targets chosen by the sharpshooters are very clear: they are all heavily armored, powerful, but slightly slow-moving beasts such as armored beasts.

And the place where they hit is also very clear: the eyes!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Arrows shot out one by one, piercing the air.

In the distance, the attacking alien beasts in the army of alien beasts let out horrible roars one after another, and then violently vented their anger towards the surroundings, causing waves in the tide-like army of alien beasts.

Seeing the abnormal behavior of the army of alien beasts, the soldiers in the post cheered loudly, and then scrambled to pull the bowstring of the ballista. Relocate the catapult.

For a moment, the morale of the soldiers at Baili Outpost was greatly shaken.

but……

This situation only lasted less than a minute. As the ground trembled, when a huge monster emerged from the sand in the distance, Baili Outpost fell into silence.

"what is that?"

"Sea monster?!"

"Why can sea monsters walk on sand?"

...

A sound of exclamation appeared, and Tolan's hand holding the bow tightened. It was a sea monster.

A sea monster that can easily sink a warship.

Tolan, who had confronted sea monsters before, couldn't help feeling his throat dry, and his whole body felt a little weak.

fear!

Even though Tolan tried his best to restrain himself, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

"clam down!"

With such words, a powerful palm covered his shoulders, and Tolan looked back. His teacher, Godrell, did not know when he appeared behind him.

"Is this the masterpiece of those guys?"

Godrell's face sank like water.

Talking with Dekator, he got some information.

Even though it was just a few words, it was enough for Godrell to guess.

"It should be this thing!"

Dikator's voice became colder and colder, and his face became even more gloomy.

Although he is the secret agent of Luya City, Dika Tor can't really control the entire Ruya City, which is something only a lord can do.

However, Dikator can still guess something based on some information.

Of course, doing so would make the lord feel displeased.

Otherwise, there would be no scene of him in Luya City Lord's Mansion.

Although he found out by accident, the lord he was loyal to was still unwilling to let him go.

If it wasn't for Dean's appearance, he might have died already.

Dikator never doubted the cruelty of the lord he was loyal to.

"Shoot together, or Baili Outpost will be finished!"

Godrell said.

"OK!"

Dekator nodded.

Then, the two of them burst out with fighting spirit, and they rushed towards the sea monster on land like arrows off the string-the two would never let the sea monster on land get closer to the Baili post.

With the strength and huge size of the sea monster, once it gets close to the Baili outpost.

Just like Godrell said, Baili Outpost is about to be finished.

Like the fog in the night, Dikator held a long sword and a short sword in each hand, like a dancing sea monster, circling the land sea monster, shuttling between the opponent's tentacles, leaving scars on the opponent's body , causing land and sea monsters to roar again and again, and kept launching more powerful attacks.

but. Dikator flashed by easily one by one.

And this time. Godrell, who had been preparing for a long time, made a move. The scorching flame-like fighting spirit attached to Godrell's body, and Godrell, who was bursting with 200% combat power, hit the back of the sea monster's head like a meteor.

Pooh!

The hard scales didn't stop him in the slightest, they just made Godrell's figure stop, and he sank into it.

Especially the war halberd, when Godrell turned his arms, it confused the land sea monster's mind.

Boom!

The land is also strange like a collapsed mountain. Just like that, it was dumped on the desert, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Dikator put his sword back into its sheath, and stood side by side with Godrell, who was covered in the blood of a strange beast. The latter waved his fist excitedly and let out a long roar.

It seems to be venting dissatisfaction.

And the Baili outpost in the distance is full of cheers.

They were all shocked and applauded by the seamless cooperation and powerful killing of Dikator and Godrell.

"Amazing!"

Thoran's eyes widened even more.

The sharpshooters on the side smiled, they knew some inside information - the relationship between Dikator and their post chief was far from the bad one imagined by the outside world.

Even, in a sense, intimacy is not too much.

After all, the two were once comrades-in-arms.

boom! boom! boom!

While cheering and applauding at the Baili Outpost. There were bursts of crackling sounds from the distant desert, and huge figures appeared one after another. It seems to have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Sea monsters on land!

The same sea monster on land as before!

But not one, but hundreds of them!

"How can it be?!"

Thoran couldn't help but exclaimed.

The sharpshooters around were also shocked.

Ordinary soldiers panicked for a while, and the civilians who were evacuating in the distance naturally became more and more unbearable.

"Those damned fellows!"

Godrell roared loudly.

"Damn it!"

Decator continued.

Everything in front of them is undoubtedly the arrangement of those manipulators behind the scenes. It is very simple but very effective, and they are ruthless - they want to catch everyone in the Baili sentry.

"To die on the battlefield is what a soldier belongs to - I will die a worthy death!"

Godrell took a deep breath and said word by word.

But Dikator remained silent, just turning around and looking at the civilians in the distance.

Godrell followed Dikator's gaze.

In the ranks of civilians, the men stepped out again, standing in front of their wives, parents, and children.

And the women pulled the children, and the old man wept and prayed softly.

"God, please have mercy on us once again!"

"My lord, please let your glory come again!"

...

"Does this work? Once is already a miracle! How could there be a second time?"

Godrell asked back.

"A miracle is a miracle precisely because it happened when it couldn't happen anymore...!"

Dikator said, pointing to the sky.

Godrell raised his head subconsciously—

The bright moon is vast and empty.

A figure with spread wings appeared in front of the bright moon. The metal-like wings were entwined with traces of thunder and lightning, carrying a strong coldness, descending to the world like a moon god.

He fell straight into the group of land and sea monsters.

Then, the people of Ruiluoer, who had never experienced winter and never seen ice and snow, saw ice and snow for the first time in their lives.

Dean stepped on the sand with his toes, and the white frost followed him like a shadow of his most loyal follower.

When the white frost replaced the original color of the sand, the battle at Baili Post was over.

People watched all this in astonishment.

Dikator and Gedrell also breathed a sigh of relief after being stunned for more than ten seconds.

And just when the two breathed a sigh of relief, the cheers erupted from the civilians.

The original voice of prayer became louder and louder.

The look on his face became more devout.

More'power of faith' began to pour into Dean's body.

And so much 'Power of Faith' made the 'Dragon Prison' deep in Dean's body tremble slightly.

Dean noticed the strangeness immediately.

His attention was instantly concentrated.