Chapter 460
"Let's go; I don't need anything else."
Su Yu shook his head.
The magic teleportation core glowed with purple light.
Nyriana hurriedly flew forward.
Eight spider legs embraced Su Yu.
She knew that
this magic teleportation core of the my lord's
could teleport only three times a day.
If she accidentally missed the ride,
she would probably cry.
Su Yu left.
Since those farmer units
sensibly did not show their heads,
he did not pursue them to the end.
No one knew what had happened here.
And the resources of the lord crystal were all taken away.
These neutral units
would only think
that the territory had been conquered by a lord of the same rank.
"How could this be..."
"It shouldn't be like this..."
Yan Fu, who had hidden in Wan Jie Cheng beforehand,
turned as pale as death,
and the lord terminal on his wrist shattered and vanished.
No matter how he reached out to grab it,
he could not catch it.
"That kind of power... a technological civilization."
"At least a technological territory that has developed for over a thousand years."
"Why, why attack me out of the blue?"
"What resources in my territory could he possibly want?"
Yan Fu, bewildered, forced his heart to calm down,
yet his mind was on the verge of collapse.
For a lord,
losing a territory and losing the status of a lord
is a massive blow from body to soul.
They lost the chance to compete in the Myriad Worlds battlefield.
They lost the chance to pursue eternity.
After a long while,
Yan Fu could think of only one possibility.
Su Yu.
Obviously, Su Yu had a power backing him.
Very likely, it was the technological civilization of the human race.
And he,
driven by the cultivation civilization,
had blindly crashed into it...
Otherwise, a territory of over a thousand years,
usually millions of kilometers away from him,
how could it use a rare "Building Teleportation Card"
to attack his worthless hundred-year territory?
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..."
"They said Su Yu had no one to rely on."
"They said he had not joined any faction."
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Yan Fu was angry yet powerless.
At this moment, he felt resentment toward the cultivation civilization.
However,
facing a behemoth like the cultivation civilization,
he could only burst into tears.
Trembling in body and mind, filled with despair.
"Yan Fu, come with us."
A man dressed in green robes appeared before Yan Fu,
three white clouds embroidered on his cuffs and lapels.
Suddenly, Yan Fu's pupils contracted slightly,
"No, I'm going nowhere!"
He clenched his Yaguan and refused in stern tones.
Wan Jie Cheng is a safe zone; apart from here, he would go nowhere.
"Have you thought this through?"
The man in green robes narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pressure radiated from his entire body,
instantly, Yan Fu's pupils widened.
This aura... a Tribulation Transcendence realm old monster?!
Comparable to an 80-level rare hero, with a combat power exceeding 60 million,
a cultivator of great power!
End of Chapter
