High-powered offensive grenade, a single auxiliary weapon often used by seafarer soldiers. \。 / Maybe it's because of the high technology content, the power of this grenade is similar to the power of the cannonball of the 80 cannon in Xia Jie's impression of the previous life. Each grenade contains hundreds of steel balls the size of soybeans, and once it explodes, the steel balls shoot out in all directions, and the lethality is extremely amazing. The Wuwu below the Great Xia Ding Wu was attacked head-on by this grenade, and they could only end up in a blur of flesh and blood. Even those weak sorcerers below the three tripods could hardly resist the power of this grenade.

More than a dozen high-explosive grenades shrouded Mutu's group of werewolves and Xia Jie's team. Mutu's blonde hair was burned in a mess, and his face was so black that he turned directly into a beast and pounced on the man. The other dozen or so werewolves were all made transparent holes by steel balls, and their strong bodies were sprayed with blood springs, as if they didn't feel pain, they were also angry and even a little hysterical pounced.

Xia Jie's strong strength shook back the four steel balls, gunsmoke, and shock waves, and the group stood there with a smile, watching the old men and respectful young people in the square who were teaching in a serious way like rabbits frightened by the thunder. A group of armor-clad seaman soldiers rushed over from all directions in a very angry manner, all kinds of firearms made a loud noise, and dozens of mechanically driven old-fashioned chariots also ran over, and the thick muzzle of the bowl on the chariot was already aimed at the man who was not serious.

The man's feet wandered, as if he were deliberately teasing Mutu and the seamen soldiers. He could have broken out of the encirclement a long time ago, grabbed the barbecue and nibbled on it, while constantly laughing and running around the square. He ran as he approached the library, and the gunfire immediately stopped, and when he moved a little further away from the library, the gunfire immediately resumed.

"Hee-hee, I see! You can't hit me, you can't hit me!" A few giggles, the man actually sat down at the largest entrance to the Atlantis Library, proudly crossed Erlang's legs, squinted at the sun in the sky, and nibbled on the barbecue without a bite. "Oh, it's fragrant, it's slippery, it's tender, it's delicious. It's so much better than that kelp!"

Mutu swooped back and forth around the man dozens of times, each time he saw that he could grasp the man's vital point, but suddenly his fingertips slipped, and a cool and flexible force pushed Mutu's body towards the most dense bullets on the side. The dense bullets hit Mutu's long hair, and the originally oily and slippery fur became mottled and not ugly.

"Bastard, you dare to tease me, noble and loyal warrior of Atlantis!" Mutu went berserk again after becoming a beast. His eyes turned blood-red, large strings of sticky saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, and sharp claws of a foot long poked out from his ten fingers, like a black whirlwind, and pounced on the man sitting at the door of the library to gnaw meat.

At this time, there were nearly 1,000 Hairen soldiers gathered around, and there were nearly 100 chariots. There were more than 200 noble patrol soldiers dressed gorgeously and luxuriously, like proud little roosters. They surrounded the main entrance of the library, but they did not dare to fire a single bullet for fear of damaging even one of the pillars of the library. All the seamen were heartbroken, and some of them shouted loudly: "Lord Mutu, kill this damned thief!"

Mutu pounced, swooped down. Like a black whirlwind, he had swooped into the air less than three feet above the man's head in an instant.

The man had already nibbled on a ball of roast meat in his hand. He slowly raised his head and showed a very 'immature' and very 'innocent' smile, which was a smile without any impurities. Then, he slapped his hands on the floor of the entrance of the Atlantis Library, and a huge jade block with a length and width of more than three zhang was casually lifted by him.

"Yikes... ~Phew!"

With a crisp sound, the man waved the smooth jade, and a piece of jade smashed on top of Mutu's head. Mutu didn't even snort, didn't even have time to dodge, and without the slightest resistance, he was smashed straight to the ground by the boulder, smashing a deep mark on the dozens of tall steps at the main entrance of the library. The jade block collided with Mu Tu's head, and there was a dull loud noise, and even Xia Jie's face couldn't help but tremble, the power was too great, poor Mu Tu.

The werewolf warriors were furious, and when they saw their leader knocked down by the man's easy stone, they didn't care about the consequences, and they pulled out their small-yield destruction cannons. More than a dozen pitch-black barrels were aimed at the man, and the muzzles of the guns flashed with blinding white lightning.

"No!" A miserable wail came from the door of a small palace on one side, and more than a dozen old men with white hair and huge books under their armpits slumped to the door of the palace as if they were mourning, and an old man howled very sadly: "You can't be there!

The man glanced at the dozen or so old men who were crying bitterly over there in surprise, he tilted his head and thought about it, and a dozen dazzling bright lights had already blasted into his body. More than a dozen old men over there had already fainted to the ground, the man nodded thoughtfully, slowly stretched out his hands, and greeted the dozen or so strong lights.

A series of dense sounds came, as if a red-hot copper pillar was slowly put into the clear water, and there was a layer of bright water waves rippling in front of the man, and more than a dozen strong lights slowly advanced in the water waves, and were gradually dissolved by the water waves. The man sighed, scratched his long eyebrows with a sad face, and sighed: "It's really stingy, isn't it just a few pieces of meat that I've eaten here here in the past few days?"

Zhao Gongming suddenly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, please leave a note." He raised his hand, and a golden light rolled towards the man, which was Zhao Gongming's proud magic weapon to bind the dragon rope.

The dragon rope was castrated like lightning, and the man was not on guard, he had already been tied to death. Xia Jiezheng didn't understand Zhao Gongming's intentions, but the man had already chuckled a few times, his body twisted slightly, and suddenly turned into a pool of water splashed on the ground, the water light was distorted for a while, where could he still see his figure? Zhao Gongming was stunned and exclaimed, "He, he actually left like this?

Not only Zhao Gongming, but also Guang Chengzi and Duobao Dao people were all stunned, and they were speechless. Only they know what a powerful magic weapon Zhao Gongming's dragon rope is. Even Guang Chengzi was not sure to get out from under the dragon rope, and the man escaped so easily?

In surprise, the drums and trumpets sounded at the entrance of the Consulate opposite the library, and dozens of seaman guards wearing red robes and holding trombones stood in two lines at the gate of the Consulate, and four beautiful seamen girls slowly pushed out a roll of red carpet from the gate of the Consulate and spread it all the way to Xia Jie. The guards once again raised the long golden trombone and played a series of high, monotonous short notes. Suddenly, there were a few more attack planes of the sea people in the sky, and countless flower petals were dropped from them.

The werewolf warriors, who had barely calmed their anger, walked over and carried the deeply unconscious Mutu aside. The Hairen soldiers in the square had already formed a neat phalanx and gathered around Xia Jie's team. A group of handsome men dressed in gold, silver, and bronze armor, each with their nostrils facing the sky, slowly walked out of the gate of the Consulate Palace, and they swaggered around the square at the entrance of the Consulate to show off before standing still.

A middle-aged man holding a golden scepter slowly walked out of the Consulate, followed by several men in the same costume. The man who led the group was tall, with silver hair, majestic and dignified, and his white velvet robe was covered with various bands and small coats of arms, showing his noble status. He stood on the high steps of the Consulate, looking down on Xia Jie and his party. At the front of the two columns of guards, an extraordinarily tall and majestic golden-robed man immediately shouted, "His Royal Highness Moville, the Elder of the Twelve Golden Nobles of the Great Atlantis Kingdom and the Patriarch of the Senate Archon, has arrived. ”

Morville, Andorra's father, was the most powerful figure in the consuls of Atlantis. He raised the scepter in his hand very reservedly and said with a smile: "Guests from afar, welcome. ”

Xingtian Gale cursed in a low voice: "Damn, didn't they say they would meet us in a while?

Xingtian Xuanlee grabbed Xingtian Gale's wrist and comforted him softly: "It's okay, this surrender letter is fake, isn't it?"

Guang Chengzi chuckled: "It seems that they originally wanted to leave us aside, but they didn't expect that the man just now made a mess and saw that their faces were damaged, so they hurriedly came out to see us. ”

Guang Chengzi and the other classmates looked at each other and smiled, for them, this trip was just a leisurely trip. Being able to meet the sea people, a country that is very different from Great Xia, they feel that the trip is worthwhile. Unlike them, the pressure in their hearts is too great. Surrender was a humiliating humiliation that their proud hearts could not bear. Even if King Taikang lost the country in the summer of that year, Great Xia never surrendered to the Dongyi people. But now...

Xia Jie straightened the armor on his body, took out the paperwork, and walked slowly along the red carpet towards Moville.

He had just reached the stairs, and was about to step up the stairs, when the guards who had just spoken out Morville's name had already shouted: "Kneel! you have surrendered to us Atlantis on behalf of your kingdom, and you are not qualified to set foot on the territory of our Atlantean Consulate, kneel! ”

Xia Jie's body stiffened, and his heart burned with anger. Bai who was squatting on Xia Jie's shoulder was also angry, he straightened up suddenly, and bared his teeth and gave a threatening 'sizzle' to the guard. A few crisp sounds came out, and sharp claws popped out of Bai's fingers, and he sharpened his claws on Xia Jie's neck, and a little spark actually burst out from the claws.

Seeing the muscles on Xia Jie's face bulging one by one, and the anger that gradually emerged in Xia Jie's eyes, Mo Wei waved his hand very gracefully and said with a smile: "No, there is no need to kneel, for the friends of Xia Guo, we must show the politeness of our Atlanteans and... Courtesy. ”

Mo Wei walked down the steps and stood in front of Xia Jie, smiling very gently: "Two months ago, our officials in the Central Territory received a friendly message from your Xia Kingdom, saying that you are willing to surrender to our Atlantis, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Xia Jie held up the gold scroll in his hand and said coldly: "Of course it's true." This is a letter of state written by the Great King himself, and we are willing to cede to you all the Western Territories except our native Kyushu. And, we brought gifts that proved our sincerity. ”

"Gifts?" A smile of surprise appeared on Moville's granite-like solemn face: "You guys, it seems that there is no accompanying convoy to deliver gifts. ”

Several of the other Sea Archons standing on the steps walked down slowly, and one of them said mockingly, "Or, can we understand that you are the gift of the Xia Kingdom to us Atlantis? If you are willing to cooperate with our temple's research on you. ”

Several of the archons laughed at the same time. The sky was shining brightly, and several attack planes were still dropping petals of various colors, but the atmosphere in the square had become extremely stiff and solemn. Xia Jie stared at Mo Wei, who was just a few steps away in front of him, and his fingers were already tightly clasped on the national letter. Xia Jie was thinking about one thing, if he suddenly killed these archons now, would it be a successful 'decapitation operation'?

Morville laughed a few times, he reached out and grabbed the Great Xia Guoshu in Xia Jie's hand, and said with a smile: "No, we won't do this, Santos." He pulled out the letter of state from Xia Jie's hand, pointed his scepter at Santos, and said with a smile: "Marshal Santos of our Atlantis Military Academy, who is also one of the old consuls, is the armament consul of our Consulate. Of course, you can rest assured that we Atlanteans would never make such an impertinent move. ”

Xia Jie's fingers slowly loosened, he raised his head high, and sneered: "Of course, if you want to send us to the temple for research, it also depends on whether you have that kind of strength. ”

Santos sneered, "Dear sir, if you had the power to prevent us from sending you to the temple for study, you would not have come here to present your credentials of surrender. ”

Mo Wei frowned, but Xia Jie's face already showed a very hideous smile. In this life, his blood flowed in his veins, but the impulsive and warlike blood of those southern barbarians. A hint of yellowish air came out of him, and he snorted, "Then, you can try." But be careful, you're too close to me!"

Xia Jie slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Santos. Santos smiled and watched Xia Jie's hand slowly reach over. As soon as the werewolf warriors on the side and the young men in gold, silver, and bronze armor made a move, Morville's scepter waved lightly, making them stand in place obediently.

As Xia Jie's big hand approached, a layer of viscous blue light like crystal liquid flowed from the golden scepter in Santos's hand. This layer of light enveloped Santos's whole body, and touched Xia Jie's big hand. With a muffled thud, Santos took a sharp step back, and the blue gems set in the golden scepter in his hand suddenly cracked a few cracks. Xia Jie flicked his fingers violently, and his body staggered back four or five steps. Xia Jie only felt a chill in his fingers, and a huge and cold force almost shattered his finger bones. His right hand was clenched into a fist, but everyone present could see that his fist was trembling slightly.

Santos smiled proudly, he glanced at the exploding sapphire on the scepter absently, and laughed: "Oh, sure enough, it is a powerful warrior of the Xia Kingdom, but please note that this is Atlantis, the noble territory of our sea god." Our sea priests have infinite power here, and there is no way you can hurt any of our noble Atlanteans in Atlantis!"

He said reservedly and with a little triumph, "I still have the same old saying, if you had the strength to prevent us from sending you to the temple for in-depth and detailed research, then you would not have stood here to submit your credentials of surrender. ”

The scepter pointed at the war fortress in the sky, and Santos laughed loudly with a little hideous meaning: "How is the power of our Atlantis Doomsday fortress?"

Xia Jie was silent, and had to admit that the power of the Doomsday Fortress had exceeded the limits of human imagination. Xingtian Dafeng and the others in the square, who were originally full of anger in their hearts, were also deflated all of a sudden. In the face of the swaggering Santos, they couldn't find any excuse to refute it. Even Xingtian Gale began to wonder if it was possible for Great Xia to attack the Doomsday Fortress?

Guan Longfeng's plan was to ask Xia Jie to bring people to Atlantis to see if it was possible to steal Atlantis' ships and sneak into the fortress. But Guan Longfeng also said that this is just one of several plans that is not too important. The Punishment Sky Gale can only be suspicious and press his heart to fight in Atlantis.

Moville smiled proudly, seeing that Xia Jie's arrogance was suppressed by Santos at once, Moville smiled happily. The golden scepter tapped the toe of his boot lightly, and Morville smiled brightly and asked happily, "Okay, we will present the credentials of the Xia Kingdom to all the consuls of the Consulate and the sea priests of the Ocean Temple. Tonight, at my home in Morville, I will host a banquet on behalf of all the people of Atlantis to welcome my friends from the Xia Kingdom. ”

After a pause, Moville asked Xia Jie very seriously: "It's just that I don't know that what your country gave us Atlantis represents the gift of your country's sincerity?"

Xia Jie coughed, and behind them, the Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanleech brothers each took out a pitch-black cloth bag and shook it casually. A thousand carts of fine gold and jade, and all kinds of jewels appeared in the square out of thin air. The sea people present exclaimed at the same time, and those soldiers subconsciously raised their guns, and all their weapons were aimed at them.

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