The night is still long and deep, and thick dark clouds wrap around the earth like a giant blanket. Under the heavy pressure, the earth seems to be suffocated.
Also breathless were the nearly 700,000 slave warriors under Jiye City. The sharp and shocking attack just now shocked them all, and they were all stunned and looked shocked...
They had never seen such a powerful weapon, nor had they seen such a terrifying attack scene. The lightning-like weapon was stronger than the combined weapons in all of their hands.
Not to mention flesh and blood, even copper walls and iron walls will instantly crumble into a pile of powder in front of that thick, lightning-like weapon.
In their subconscious mind, only gods possess such powerful and indestructible weapons.
"God, we are your loyal slaves and are willing to do anything for you. Please accept our worship!"
Lot's excited and loud shouts rang out again in the empty night. As his head hit the ground again, the 700,000 slave warriors behind him fell to the ground again like surging waves of wheat.
This time, they were prostrate, pious and fearful.
A rectangular light was projected from the belly of the star battleship, and a small starship appeared in the light. It slowly flew towards Lot's camp.
After a turbulent air wave spread, it stopped about 50 meters away from Lode. Although it was only a small interstellar spacecraft, its body still stood like a majestic mountain in front of everyone, with Lode in front of it. As small as an ant.
He moved a few steps forward devoutly, fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, then faced the small starship and shouted at the top of his lungs,
"God, you are the only god in the hearts of us Feida people. We are willing to sacrifice everything for you, even our lives!"
Lot led 700,000 slave warriors to shout over and over again. The shouts were like thunder in the night sky of Feida. The shouts passed over the mountains and flew over the sea until they reached the distance.
"Buzz!" A deep voice came from the small interstellar spacecraft. Its hatch opened, and a bright light spread on the grass flowing with blood.
Three Tiberians appeared in the hatch. In the bright light, their bodies were like silhouettes, but their lizard-like figures could still be clearly seen in the long shadows on the ground.
Luo De quickly leaned down and hit his head heavily on the ground, looking extremely pious, for fear of causing the displeasure of the Tiberians.
He didn't know what the Tiber Stars would do next to frighten them, but one thing he was sure of was: as long as they were pious enough and groveling enough, the Tiber Stars would definitely not attack them.
The three Tiberians looked expressionlessly at Lot who was kneeling on the ground and the 700,000 slave warriors behind him. After a moment, a trace of contempt and satisfaction appeared on their faces.
"Come, come to us." A Tiber star on the left stretched out his hand and said in Fida star language.
Luo De quickly moved forward on his hands and knees, his movements like a four-legged insect, funny and cautious.
After crawling to the location pointed by the Tiber Stars, he pressed his forehead tightly to the ground and rolled his eyelids upward from time to time, for fear that the Tiber Stars would shoot him.
He was peeping, terrified...
In the peripheral vision, the lizard-like appearance of the Taibo aliens was clearly visible.
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It was clearly visible that he was not afraid of them, but was shocked by the rows of Tiber soldiers holding strange weapons in the cabin, as well as the tall steel warriors.
These steel warriors are mechas. They are very similar to the mechas of the earthlings. Luo De recognizes them. He has experienced their power before.
Waves of cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, and his instinctive reaction made his body tremble slightly. However, he did not suppress the fearful reaction, but began to tremble exaggeratedly...
He wants the Tiberians to believe that he is afraid, a fear that goes deep into his bones.
His action had the desired effect, and the Tiberian sneered contemptuously. The sneer was mixed with satisfaction and condescension.
"Are you willing to lead your people to continue building the six-sided tower?" A Tiberian in the middle asked in Fida Star language.
Luo De was suddenly stunned. He did not expect that the Tiberians would ask such a question that seemed to him to be irrelevant. In his peripheral vision, he saw Leidy not far away nodding to him and pointing his finger. Jiye City.
Leidy may not have heard what the Tiberians were saying, but he knew that unconditional obedience could escape disaster and even gain the approval of the Tiberians.
Lot understood what Leidy meant, and also understood the mystery behind the Tiberian's question.
"I am willing! I am willing to continue building six-sided towers, not just three hundred thousand, but millions, until all the trees on Feida are exhausted!" Lot replied loudly.
The Tiberians looked at each other, and then continued to ask: "Are you willing to continue planting the saplings we provided?"
"Yes! I am willing to lead my people to replace all the forests on Feida with the saplings you provided!" Lot's tone was very decisive.
The three Tiberians whispered a few words to each other, then turned and walked towards the cabin.
As the hatch closed, the small interstellar spacecraft slowly rose into the air. As it rose to mid-air, a deep voice came from inside: "Fida is yours, Lot."
In the night, the small interstellar spacecraft slowly flew towards the giant interstellar battleship above Jiye City. After entering, with a dazzling electric light, the interstellar battleship disappeared, leaving only a huge vortex pushing the dazzling waves surging around. Colorful clouds spread out in all directions.
The pale light projected on Jiye City also disappeared, and everything returned to how it was before.
A bloody and killing battlefield.
"The gods acquiesced to your attack on Jiye City, and also acquiesced to your status as king, Lot!" Leidy let out a deafening shout. The shout was like a stimulant that awakened the confused slave warriors.
"Hey!" Luo De pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed the sword's edge at Jiye City under the night.
"Come on! Jiye City is ours!"
Lot's shouts pierced the sky and shook the sky above the slave army. The entire army became restless. In an instant, the slave warriors shouted shocking slogans and rushed towards Jiye City like torrents bursting through embankments. .
Jiye City, which was originally broken, no longer had the strength to organize any effective counterattack, and soon fell completely under the devastating attack of the slave warriors.
The surging crowds swept away the remaining defenders in the city like huge waves. When the last vestige of resistance was disintegrated, the defeated defenders began to rush around the city in panic, trying to find a way to survive, but they faced the swarm. There are no slave warriors in the city.
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There is a small gap to escape.
The huge Jiye City was filled with slave warriors everywhere. The remaining defenders were suppressed by them in dark corners. After a series of swords and swords, the surging crowd swept away everything like a strong wind.
Wherever it passes, no trace is left behind.
After the garrison was destroyed, all the magnificent buildings were looted. The high-ranking nobles and arrogant slave owners in the past became the targets of looting. The piles of treasures could not save them. The slave warriors obtained After taking away the treasure, he still raised the butcher knife of revenge against them.
For a time, there were killing sounds and screams in the city. The once prosperous and spectacular Jiye City turned into a nightmare place for the nobles and slave owners. They who once lived a luxurious life never thought that they would be killed in such a tragic way. The way they ended up, they never thought that they would die under the butcher's knife of the slaves who were once bossed around by them.
Lot allowed this behavior. This was his promise to the slave warriors and the driving force that inspired them to resist. For hundreds of years, generations of slaves have used their blood and lives to support the wealthy nobles and slave owners. Life.
Today, everything will finally end.
Gradually, the cries of killing in the city fell silent, and tens of thousands of slave warriors appeared on the hole-riddled city wall. They waved their scimitars, spears and torches in celebration of their feat of capturing Jiye City.
"Crack!" The flag representing the empire on the city wall was cut off at the waist. In the light of tens of thousands of torches, the flag fell into the blood-soaked soil under the city wall.
Luo De appeared on a siege platform outside the city. He looked at the cheering slave warriors, feeling sad and happy at the same time. Under the platform, Leidy also burst into tears.
"Wow!" The slave warriors on the city wall dodged a gap, and a group of Lotus guards escorted a man to appear on the top of the city.
This person is wearing gorgeous armor, and the thick ropes cannot hide its exquisite workmanship and the noble identity of its owner.
The man kidnapped by Wuhuada was Emperor Busozzi, who was captured.
Lord stared coldly at the pale Busozzi. His face covered with blood was a pair of desperate and helpless eyes. As a former subject, it was the first time for Lord to meet him at such a close distance. .
The once noble and prominent ruler of the empire, worshiped by thousands of people, is now a prisoner, a prisoner of his Lot.
On the contrary, he, who was once as humble as a piece of grass and lived as an ant, has become the master in charge of everything on Feida. He will dominate and control everything, including of course Busoz's wealth and life.
"Kill, kill, kill..." On the city wall, tens of thousands of slaves roared with long-standing grievances. This word cut through their past humiliation and lowliness. It was an outlet for anger and a farewell to the past. , vision of the future.
Lot's eyes were fierce, and his hateful eyes reflected the blazing torch and Busoz's desperate face.
Luo De's face sank and he slowly raised his hand...
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The wind picked up, and the rustling wind blew the torches like a forest, making bursts of shrill sounds, like howls of ghosts, which was terrifying.
"Suddenly!" Lot's hand suddenly fell in the strong wind, and a cold light flashed across the city wall. Busozzi's head was in a different place. His head, like the slaves who had been sacrificed, was in the pillar of blood rising to the sky. Fall into the city.
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