Chapter 1904 God's Sneak Attack (Part 1)

Because the governor's mansion has not been established and Yizhou Island has not started to develop, Lin Mu believes that there should be many attributes that have not been displayed, such as the tax rate, military system, appointment and removal system, etc., which are not displayed.

However, in the details, Lin Mu found some abnormalities.

For example, in the city column, there are actually ten [clan cities]! This is a county-level city.

This data shows that there are indigenous people on Yizhou Island, and they have also built clan cities.

Yizhou Island is so large that Huang Zhong and others cannot complete the exploration in a short time.

"I wonder if it is the remnant of Shenzhou or something..." Lin Mu guessed in his heart.

Chuyuan Town was established by the Great Wilderness Territory and has been upgraded from a village.

"[Huangjin Village]... [Mythology Village]... Hehe, they are all player territories... It is indeed the power of the Mythology Research Institute..."

"This Mythology Research Institute is very mysterious, but those who are in charge have never come to me... It's interesting." Lin Mu's dark eyes showed a gleam of brilliance, and he muttered in his heart.

In fact, his relationship with the Mythology Research Institute is quite deep, but the emperor has his own ministers, and no one can tell what the Mythology Research Institute is like now.

Since no one is looking for him, he is of course happy to relax.

After handling some affairs, Lin Mu led everyone to continue to return along the original road.

It took a long time for Lin Mu to finally get out of the mountains.

After leaving the continuous mountains, it only took a moment to hear the shocking sound of fighting in the tall city in the distance.

My goodness, after the Elf War Eagle ravaged, this city has not yet perished, and there is still fighting.

However, on the blood-stained ruins, there are countless corpses, some of which are human corpses, and some are Elf War Eagle corpses...

Countless flags are burning, and black smoke is rising in the city...

Lin Mu asked Xu Jun and others to leave first, return to the Huaxia District to place the supplies, and then come back.

Lin Mu did not give the rare supplies in his hand to a few people. Even if he trusted them very much, Lin Mu would not give them, because their strength was too weak. If they met a powerful enemy halfway and were beaten by them, they would have no place to cry.

After Xu Jun and others left, Lin Mu took Zhao Yun and jumped onto a tall city wall that was still intact.

Lin Mu looked down at the entire venue from a high position. At this time, there were extremely fierce battles going on everywhere in the city. In the words of players, it was street fighting.

The most intense place was naturally the battle circle in the center of the City Lord's Mansion. After all, the most valuable things were collected there.

The heart of the city was also there. As long as it was broken, the items, reputation, etc. that were harvested were very tempting.

"Huh... the high-level combat power is gone? Did they get torn apart by the elf war eagles?" After Lin Mu sensed it, he found that there was no combat power above the ground level in several battlefields. They were all chickens pecking at each other.

"Boom boom!!" At this time, a strange roar came.

Two figures with strange light suddenly shot out from the depths of the City Lord's Mansion Castle.

"Who is that?" Lin Mu frowned slightly when he saw the two figures.

"They are both at the level of the One Yuan God! But... there is one person who is very strange..." Zhao Yun beside him shouted in a low voice.

"Well... are they two enemies? They don't seem to be from our Shenzhou!" Lin Mu said in surprise.

Lin Mu is still very experienced in identifying ethnic groups. These two figures are obviously foreign.

"What is strange about a person?" Lin Mu asked again.

"The breath is very strange, it seems not to be the breath of living beings... I don't know what it is specifically." Zhao Yun thought for a while and slowly spoke.

Not the breath of living beings? Could it be a dead spirit? ! It doesn't look like it...

"Who are you? ! ! You are not from our Dazhou, nor from Shenzhou" At this moment, a figure roared and shouted.

When Lin Mu heard this roar, a look of doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hehe... the rise of the gods is inevitable. You pagans, don't be stubborn... come on... believe in me!"

"Humph! So it's you... die!" After a figure finished speaking, he summoned a spear, stomped the ground, and rushed straight to the enemy.

And another figure summoned a strange trident weapon and went to meet it.

After that, the two began to fight fiercely.

Seeing this, Lin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No way... I just met the elf goddess, and now I meet the god of this faction?!" Lin Mu was shocked.

"If it's really that guy, why is he here?" Lin Mu had countless doubts in his heart.

"Not bad! Haha! Not bad! Epic historical general level, quite interesting!" The two figures entangled and fought like lightning.

After that, the battle between the two slowly moved out of the city and even came in the direction of Lin Mu.

In this regard, Lin Mu and Zhao Yun ignored it and continued to watch the show.

After watching for a while, Lin Mu shifted his sight to the fierce battlefield outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Mu frowned slightly. This time, the Chinese troops not only had more people, but also seemed to be quite strong. Even if the NPCs in the American area had a magic army, it would be difficult for them to gain the upper hand.

On the contrary, in the several charges where the Chinese troops had more people, they constantly attacked the front line of the American soldiers and continued to advance.

After the battle line advanced, some logistics players immediately entered the courtyard near the battle line and began to sweep, and countless materials and resources were looted.

Although the resistance army near the city lord's mansion relied on the strength of some Xuan-level knights and magicians to resist tenaciously, the continuous losses also made them almost fall into despair.

The large-scale charge was like a meat grinder. Both sides continued to suffer casualties. The sounds of fighting and screaming gathered together and finally rushed straight into the sky. Even outside the mountains, they could be vaguely heard.

"Boom boom!" At this time, there was another rumble in the distance, and dense Chinese players rushed up from other directions.

"Brothers, the team over there has completed the task! Now, it's time to close the door and beat the dog! Kill!!" A commanding voice suddenly sounded.

"Kill!!" The players in the Chinese area became more and more excited and their morale was rising.

Suddenly, Lin Mu's sweeping eyes stopped on a strange figure, who was standing on the roof of a residential house.

He was wearing a black robe, and his appearance could not be seen except for his figure.

Zhao Yun also noticed this figure at this moment, frowning.

He always felt that this person was staring at him and Lin Mu... No, mainly staring at Lin Mu!

"Swish!!" At this moment, a series of wind-breaking sounds came.

"Attention! Attention! The Dragon Corps is coming again!" The voice of the Chinese player's command came.

Lin Mu looked in the direction of the voice, and saw huge flying dragons flying quickly in the air. And on them were knights wearing green leather armor.

This is the most powerful troop of the Dragon Principality, the Dragon Knights!

Listening to the words of the Chinese player's command, this Dragon Knights Corps had obviously fought with them.

Afterwards, those flying dragons spit from a distance, and dark green venom sprayed down like arrows.

"Ah! It hurts!" Some Chinese soldiers were spit on, their bodies were covered with white mist, and they wailed in pain.

Even some soldiers holding giant shields were attacked by the venom. The giant shields were corroded and then soaked into the hands of the soldiers, and wailing sounds continued.

The knights on the flying dragons also quickly shot with bows and arrows, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

As they approached, the flying dragons flew low, stretched out their giant claws, and kept tearing the heads of the Chinese soldiers.

The ordinary player legion had no power to fight back against this quasi-legendary soldier.

"Damn it! How can the defense of these flying dragons be so strong? Ordinary soldiers can't break the defense at all."

These flying dragon knights are simply invincible and keep harvesting lives.

Lin Mu Zhao Yun on the city wall saw this and ignored the ordinary battlefield. Because invisibly, a sense of crisis has enveloped him.

The black-robed figure and the figure holding the trident seemed to be targeting him.

"Zilong, lure the snake out of the hole!" Lin Mu sent a voice message to Zhao Yun.

"Okay." Zhao Yun responded without changing his expression.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun took out his spear, turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight towards the Dragon Knights.

With Zhao Yun's participation, the Dragon Knights finally began to suffer casualties.

"Squeak!" Zhao Yun's spear kept piercing the dragon's head, and then he kept jumping with the force, dancing in the air like an elf, playing a dance of death.

Zhao Yun was immersed in the pleasure of slaughtering the Dragon Knights, and the black-robed figure, as if seeing an opportunity, suddenly moved and disappeared on the spot.

And on the spot, a faint lightning was slowly disappearing...