Chapter 380: Mutual Destruction, Massive Level Up, 999999 War Merit, Abundant Resources!
"Captain Ke Ke Na!"
"Captain Ke Ke Na!"
Gaskell stormed into the External Camp in a rage.
"Ah, what is it?"
Ke Ke Na, who was eating grilled fish, looked up.
Gaskell saw the oil stains at the corner of Ke Ke Na's mouth,
his body stiffened,
then his face turned filled with grief and indignation.
"Why are we not marching, but stationed here?!"
"There is danger ahead."
Ke Ke Na said matter-of-factly.
"Who says there is danger ahead?"
Gaskell paused for a moment,
the road ahead had been scouted yesterday,
now, it was merely covered again by the War Fog,
where is the danger?
From within the War Fog,
those scattered monsters of level twenty-plus,
could they bring danger to the Third Legion of the Yaoxue Alliance?
"Su Muluo said so," Ke Ke Na replied.
Hearing the three words Su Muluo,
Gaskell's breath hitched,
he had thought the Captain had made a major discovery,
but unexpectedly, it was merely Su Muluo's word...
As a troop unit following Her Majesty the Empress,
for over 20 years,
Gaskell clenched his fists tightly,
after returning.
he would definitely report the slackness of these neutral units,
and Ke Ke Na's private protection,
all of it up the chain!
Suddenly,
an unexpected situation occurred.
The War Fog ahead suddenly dispersed,
a group of scouting troops from the Tian Gu Mu,
cleared the War Fog.
Gaskell's pupils contracted slightly, reacting extremely fast,
he shouted loudly,
"Enemy attack!!!"
War was about to break out.
Looking from the just-cleared square of War Fog inward,
in the distance,
within the intricate mountain ranges,
one by one, white bone skeletons emerged from the earth.
Unlike the Yaoxue Alliance,
the Tian Gu Mu had not recruited any neutral unit factions.
Because,
they never lacked cannon fodder,
because,
they were the Undead Clan, one of the Seven Great Clans of the Myriad Worlds.
Who knows what brain congestion the Yaoxue Alliance had recently,
to choose to start a war with the Tian Gu Mu.
"Boom—!"
A white bone giant, as high as the mountains,
stepped forward,
numerous neutral units roared and charged forward.
They did not know each other,
knew no formations,
but were proficient in various survival skills,
praying that they could survive this war.
No one retreated, for behind them lay the Spider Demon's Fifth Division.
The Fifth Division,
over a thousand rare-class troops above level 40, the Spider Demons,
began to form their formation.
Silk descended from the sky.
It fell like rain.
Spider webs poured down endlessly from the heavens,
sticky, tough as tendons, hard as iron.
They ensnared a mountain.
A pull,
a tug,
and the mountain collapsed.
……
End of Chapter
