992 Chapter 989! ambush
Once again in the Holy Dragon city's off-road vehicle, the leader of the Somers was in a very relaxed mood, with a faint smile on his lips.
The conversation he had with Tang Zhen earlier had allowed him to understand the Holy Dragon city's intentions. It was obvious that the other party's goal was not to occupy this continent.
This was undoubtedly good news for the Somers.
The Somers didn't want to see any competitors in the matter of dominating the continent. The otherworldly demons had been suspected, but it seemed that they had been ruled out.
Of course, if the other party's goal could not be achieved, it was not impossible for them to invade the mainland.
Most importantly, the other party did have such strength!
From what he had seen this time, he could tell that the otherworldly demons couldn't be underestimated. Not only did they have many powerful cultivators, but their weapons and equipment were also quite excellent.
The huge battle puppets alone were enough to make the leader of the somersaults envious.
Although the Somers were powerful, they did not have similar battle puppets.
That was why he had proposed to use the soul stones to exchange for the fighting robots from the Holy Dragon City. Then, he would hand them over to the scholars among the Somers and try to crack and replicate them.
If he succeeded, not only would he be able to improve the strength of the somersaults, but he would also be able to improve his strength. He could also find a way to restrain the otherworldly demons.
The return trip was very fast. It did not take long for the off-road vehicle to arrive at the location of the stone monument.
The leader of the somersaults jumped out of the off-road vehicle and patted the sturdy body of the vehicle.
"This is a really good item. You guys are so lucky!"
The leader of the somersaults looked at the self-travelling vehicle with reluctance and turned around. He politely bade farewell to the Holy Dragon City cultivator who had led the way and slowly walked out of the dense forest.
The somerian cultivator who had been waiting outside the stele for a long time immediately stood up and welcomed the leader.
"Everyone, get on your horses. We'll return immediately!"
Without saying much, the leader of the Somers waved his hand and ordered a retreat.
Hearing this, the hundred or so cultivators of the SOMO people immediately led their warhorses over and mounted them.
With the neighing of their warhorses, the Somers swaggered away, ignoring the camp in front of them.
In the military camp of Snow City, balguv was standing on the Watchtower, coldly watching the retreating figure of the SOMO people. A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.
"How's the preparation going? please don't make any mistakes,"
what's going on? " balguv turned his head and asked a cloaked cultivator beside him in a low voice.
"Don't worry, your Lordship. I've already mobilized the most elite cultivators to participate in the operation. I guarantee that they will be able to stay!
Moreover, these cultivators have very secretive identities, so no one will be able to find out their true origins!"
Hearing this, balguv nodded slightly.
"The current xueman territory is mixed with good and bad. Under such circumstances, I think it's very normal for a few unexpected incidents to happen occasionally!"
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On the rugged mountain road, a group of somersault cultivators in elven armor were riding on their horses.
They were the group of Sammer cultivators who had just met Tang Zhen and were on their way back.
The mission was successful, which made them feel much better. Unknowingly, they had let down their guard of their surroundings.
Besides, with the somersaults 'status, they were rarely attacked on this continent, because once they did, the murderer would be hunted down by the somersaults endlessly.
However, nothing was absolute in this world. Although the Somers had a special status, once someone's bottom line was crossed, they would still take the most direct means to defend their own interests.
When the group of somersaults passed by a section of the road, the somersault cultivator at the front suddenly screamed and fell.
The legs of the warhorse he was riding on were also broken, and the White bones pierced through the skin and flesh. It was a shocking sight!
It turned out that on the ground of the mountain road, a large number of potholes had been dug, causing the legs of the warhorses to be broken when they accidentally fell into them!
In this case, the somersault cultivator on the warhorse was naturally thrown off.
A few unlucky guys hit their heads on the rocks. Although they didn't die because of the protection of the armor, they fell and became dizzy.
Then, in the middle of the road, the horse-tripping cables buried in the yellow soil were pulled up by someone.
The tripped warhorse swayed left and right, throwing off another large group of somersaults.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Army was in a mess. The ground was covered with crippled warhorses and the exhausted somersaults.
"Damn it, who is it? who is ambushing us?"
One of the legs of the war horse that the leader of the somersaults was riding on had also been broken. However, his cultivation was superb. The moment he was ambushed, he had already leaped up and landed on the side of the road.
However, just as he shouted, a large number of masked men suddenly appeared in the surrounding forest. They were holding bows, arrows, javelins, and other weapons, and launched an attack on them!
In addition to the bows and arrows, there were also a large number of mages among the ambushers. For a moment, all kinds of spells burst out one after another, smashing toward the Somers.
Caught off guard, the Somers were hit one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen cultivators had fallen into pools of blood.
However, the reason why the Somers could defeat the Empire was because of their own powerful strength. Therefore, after they came back to their senses, the cultivators of the Somers all used their most powerful means and began to fight back against the sneak attackers!
Because of the elven armor, the somersaults had a higher defense than the ambushers, which allowed them to take the enemy head-on and engage in a fierce battle!
For a time, the two sides exchanged blows, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Cultivators from both sides fell continuously.
However, as time passed, the disadvantage of the Somers was revealed.
Although the ambushers were not as strong as them, their numbers were more than several times their own. Coupled with their early preparations, they finally began to gain the upper hand.
As time went by, the number of still-fighting somersaults decreased. On the contrary, the ambushers had gradually formed an encirclement.
The remaining somersaults were tightly surrounded in an area with no way out.
Faced with attacks from all directions, the Somers were even more passive, and the rate of casualties increased.
If this situation continued, they would all be annihilated!
The leader of the Somers, who was covered in blood but still fighting hard, roared in anger and tore a scroll apart.
As the scroll shattered, a terrifying chain of lightning appeared out of thin air, jumping and spreading among the ambushers!
After this attack was launched, more than a dozen ambushers were immediately burned to ashes, and the injured fell to the ground.
The leader of the Somers took the opportunity to lead the rest of the cultivators to break out of the encirclement and escape into the dense forest ahead.
It was a pity that the ambushers had the audacity to attack the Somers, so they were naturally prepared to annihilate all of them, in case the news was leaked and they found the Somers for revenge.
Therefore, after the leader of the Somers rushed out, the ambushers followed him without any hesitation.
A brutal pursuit began in the dense forest.
The Somers were elves and had a natural racial advantage in the forest, which also improved their combat effectiveness significantly.
However, the pursuers had the advantage in numbers. Even though they were constantly decreasing in numbers, they were still unwilling to give up and kept on chasing them.
Under such circumstances, it would be almost impossible for the somersaults to escape successfully!
Seeing his men fall to the ground one after another, the leader of the SOMO people's eyes were almost spitting fire.
Unfortunately, even though his cultivation was profound, it was still difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. If he turned around to help, he would definitely be surrounded by the sneak attackers.
"Brothers, I'm sorry. I swear, no matter who the other party is, I will definitely avenge you in the future!"
The leader of the Somers growled, took out a scroll from his pocket, and quickly tore it.
A mysterious force appeared and enveloped the leader of the Somers. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.
