Chapter 150: The Protective Shell Is Too Thick
The thunder shadow envoy hated his teeth itching, and felt that he was full of blood, no, he ran to thunder, and he was splashed with cold water by Jun like this.
Isn't the existence of the "Lord ......" shadow envoy to assist the monarch to collect news and assist in the battle?
"Retreat is also part of the battle." The idea of the thunder shadow envoy, Jun Mad saw through it at the first time, he just smiled and waved his hand, asking the other party to hurry up and keep up with the big army.
The city defense army is all somewhat cultivated, but the general cultivation is above and below the holy realm. The poisonous mist sprinkled by the bats doesn't have much effect on Jun Mad and the Thunder Shadow Envoy, but it will hurt them a little bit, so they also need someone to guide them to resolve the poison, and it just so happens that the Thunder Shadow Envoy is very suitable.
The barrier stopped the ancient clans who wanted to cross the city gate, and the low cultivation disappeared after a contact, leaving them no chance to regret it. The ancients were frightened and hesitated behind the gates, as did the bats that tried to cross the barriers.
Jun Mad deliberately left two or three bats, wanting to see the power of the barrier. After seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but whistle. 'Great! β
Thinking like this, in fact, he only needs to evacuate and enter the range of the barrier, and the ancient clan will not be able to chase after him, and Jun Mad even feels that it is redundant to meet the attack - until the half-pillar incense is gone.
The ancient warlock still had words in his mouth, and Jun Mad condensed a thunder spear in his right hand and threw it hard at the place where the warlock's combat power was.
"Maharaja be careful!" Two of the bat's warlocks sensed that something was wrong, and relaxed their grip on the bats, instead standing in front of one of them, gathering all their defenses.
"It doesn't matter." The man behind him just raised his hands at the same time and patted them on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work." "The bats have been killed by Jun Mad in pieces, and the remaining two or three have crashed into the barrier, and they have turned into ashes before they even have time to react, and there is no need for these two warlocks.
As he spoke, the thunder spear had already broken through the outermost barrier, and the tip of the spear rushed in front of the warlock with gray scales on his hand, and he was about to pierce into the spiritual platform. This person didn't move, and he still had words in his mouth, as if he didn't care about life and death.
The cloak was blown off by the strong wind brought by the thunder spear, revealing a face that also had a few scales.
Jun Mad looked at it curiously, this was a young girl, the scales on her face did not destroy the beauty of her face, and she could not be denied that she was a beauty. Looking at the race, it seems to be a grass dragon, and it is also a mixed scale, even if it is placed in the entire dragon clan, its status is extremely low, not to mention that her transformation into a human form is not complete.
The grass dragon girl's face became gloomy, grinding her teeth and glaring at Jun Mad with a sigh, but she still didn't stop singing. This further confirmed the idea that Jun Mad thought that they wanted to refine the entire city.
He grabbed another piece of rubble, and with a wave of his hand, he killed most of the ancient tribes wandering near the city gate, and the souls of the ancient tribes, he didn't plan to stay at all, and put them all in his pocket.
In this way, the cannon fodder is in a hurry and a mess.
They were also instilled with the idea that they could be resurrected very easily, and there might even be rumors among them, telling them that they might be able to improve their status through their achievements, so they would be so willing to be used.
He took out the sound transmission jade, and immediately passed on his new idea to the other city lords, asking them to arrange for people to disguise themselves as the ancient clan, waiting for the opportunity to expose the lies of the ancient clan, and let them mess up the formation.
The city lord of Thunderfall City had been settling the transfer of the residents of the surrounding cities, so he hurried here after receiving the message.
"Your Majesty! Don't let them refine Thunderfall City. β
"I understand that although Thunderfall City has not changed much after refining, I am afraid that it is no longer suitable for habitation." Jun Mad bowed slightly, "It's not quite simple here, you first clear the poisonous miasma in the city, and then use the teleportation array to go directly to other battlefields to help." After a pause, he added, "The forces that the Gu Clan has invested in Heavenly Square City and Thunderfall City are not elite, I guess they are just consuming the number of the Race itself and collecting souls. In other battlefields, there should be some elites joining, and I'll deal with it here. β
Although the city lord of Thunderfall City was unwilling, but after all, there was nothing for him to do, he sacrificed a jade bottle, sucked the poisonous miasma into it, bowed to Jun Mad and turned away.
A single thunder spear could not destroy the defense in front of the warlocks, which also meant that the defense here was much stronger than the formation used by the four elders of Heavenly Fang City. It's just that the other forces are even lower than those in Heavenly Fang City, and they should indeed be rushing for refining.
'If these old people are allowed to refine Thunderfall City, it will be a shame for the emperors of all generations. Chu's voice sounded in the spirit platform again.
'Why are you everywhere?' Jun Mad sighed inwardly.
'Alasβit's not me this time, look at your shoulder. β
After glancing at it, Jun saw a crimson ant the size of a small thumb standing on his right shoulder, with flame-like orange lines on his back, which looked quite familiar.
"Yo!" The ant raised his forefoot and greeted Jun Mania very happily.
"Poisonous fire ants?!" Only then did Jun Mad remember that it was not the little junior sister who was not the emperor of the people but was familiar with the situation in the Three Realms, "You are the pet of the junior sister, what is your name?" β
"I am the faithful dogleg of the master, and I am called the passer-by ant."
"Wherever there is a dog's leg, the race is not right." Jun Mad chuckled, "Are there any other forces on the mainland that have infiltrated it?" β
"The other forces are not very clear, but when my mother body comes out with information, there are people in the ancient clan who can't tell whether it is a human existence or not." "That is to say, it is very likely that the human race and the ancient race should be combined; Or the evolution of the ancient race is successful, completely detached from the characteristics of the ancient race. β
Jun frowned indistinctly: "It's troublesome." β
"It's really troublesome, the master can't tell it at all, even if she is smart and naturally beautiful, almost omniscient and omnipotent, there is no way to do this."
"Okay, I'll figure it out, and I'll bother you with that." Jun Mad stuffed a fire attribute pill into the poisonous fire ant, "The Thunderfall City Lord should still be nearby, you find him and ask him to give you the poisonous miasma he just collected." β
"You're welcome." Before the words fell, the poisonous fire ants stepped back and jumped out of the distance.
The Thunder Lance's energy was depleted, but it failed to destroy the defenses in front of the warlocks. It is said that thunder is a medium that can preach into the soul, and this thunder gun should be dedicated to overcoming this barrier, but it failed to smash it, which was expected by Yu Junmad.
Seeing that the damaged place was repaired in an instant, Jun Mad condensed two more thunder spears and couldn't help laughing at himself.
"This thunder gun dances vigorously in the hands of others, and in my hand it is a javelin...... he first reveals the thunder gun in his right hand, and after flying out for a while, he switches the left hand grenade gun to his right hand and throws it more vigorously.