
...pavilions of sacred flowers ...
Shortly before the battle began.
Inside a secret room within the ground in the sect of the Sacred Flower Pavilion sat dozens of elders who were seen discussing something.
Their faces look very serious. The thing they discussed was actually simple but if all was true as it was then the fate of their sect was expected to not be slamat from the battle this time.
“Isn't it her terrible poison god of death?”
“According to the rumors circulating it is indeed like that, from the eyes we prepared in their sect. Looks like they'll use it this time.
If it is true then there is no longer a guarantee of safety from this sakte. Although the sect leader intervened directly will not be easy to reverse the situation we face”.
“Lantas how we deal with them with our position like this”.
“In my opinion there is only one way, we divert their attention and make sure they really take out their cards all......”.
“Do you think it will work, what about other possible hidden forces?”
“True, we can not survive if there is an army that attacks again”.
“It's like gamel”.
“Iya right, our price is very small especially the risk we receive is not comparable to our bet”.
“Last hope we stay chairman sakte”.
They all let out long sighs they could no longer imagine what they would face in the future. They are outnumbered.
But that was not what made them tremble with hundreds of thousands of troops. Because the existence of their secret weapon is what makes them afraid and not confident.
The elders did not discuss this with the members of the common sakte, fearing their demoralization before the war. Only the elders and the higher-ups know.
“Do not underestimate chairman sakte”. Sweetheart with a beard and his gray hair raise his voice.
“A million troops can be faced by themselves, did you forget the battle in the city of Tong 70 years ago. Only for the sake of breaking the white and black stream team he ******** discharged both streams in one day”.
“But this case is different, they have the death god poison” elder Xiao's voice breaks the silence.
“Do you forget the level of the current chairman of the Sakte warrior. He had already consumed a lot of yin and yang blood extracts. His current ally was definitely above the god” level swordsman replied elder Li.
They smiled with relief. They had almost forgotten the strength of their sect elders. Their sect elders were the last hope at the battle this time around.
...Back to the battle...
A bright smile graced the face of the alliance army leader. Thousands of bottles containing the poison of the death god fell to the ground and formed a deadly poison smoke. Tens of thousands of advanced swordsman-level sect members met their end.
There was no death for those god-level warriors. They are able to survive, because their high inner energy circle is able to withstand the poison of the god does not travel into the vital organs. But the story is different again with the level of warriors below it.
Smoke filled the area around the battle. Thousands of broken bottles created a toxic gas. Thousands of advanced saktew members fell into poisoning. Their bodies were blackish blue with blood and flesh snorting.
“Arrrrrghhhh”.
The cry of the person affected by the poison shrieked the silence of the night that was soon morning.
The god-level troops did not stand idly by as the death god poison filled the battle area. They had already prepared his stratagem for his current condition.
“Chairman Li, elder Xiao, elder Zhang. Prepare the formation” cried the Fang elder in charge of setting the strategy.
The sect members understood that being able to avoid the death god poison attack was not easy. They had to get out of the toxic smoke-fogged area quickly. In because of the death god's poison, this effect when inhaled and attached to the skin directly.
The thousands of god-talent troops attracted every sect member beside them. They flew above the air with hands that pulled two to three sect members who were beside them.
Seeing the sect members flying made the alliance army chief smile brightly, they were very happy to see their plans match their estimates.
Thousands of arrows shot toward the god-level army. They can avoid it but with their current condition it is very difficult because they are carrying people in their hands. The speed of flying becomes slow. Their movement is limited.
The alliance troops knew an ordinary arrow-like weapon would not be possible to injure them due to the Qi they were flowing in each of their bodies. However, that does not apply to people who are in advanced swordsmanship in their hands.
Haven't had time to dodge sect members like beleaguered arrows from sharing sides. They understood there was no longer a solution to save their brother who was in their hands.
“Jlebb”.
“Jellllebbb”.
“Jeeeelllleebbb”.
Hundreds of people who flew in carried the high god swordsman pierced by arrows. The elders of the Sacred Flower Pavilion were furious to see their brother dead but on one side their plan went according to plan.
Thousands of sect members now lived in the hundreds. Those remaining were the higher-ups and the sect elders of the Sacred Flower Pavilion.
After the rain of arrows subsided the sect members of the Sacred Flower Pavilion flew out in every direction. They flew and bulldozed everyone in sight before them.
The alliance forces had expected something like this to happen. Moreover, their goal was to make a small group of two hundred men they had prepared to anticipate the current state.
The alliance army plan was indeed a great success with some experienced people who had fought directly against god-level warriors.
Their strategy worked out smoothly. But it was not enough to wipe away the wry seyum on their faces. Two hundred people were slaughtered easily with just a few minutes.
“ Sucking, prepare C” plan. The pimpian alliance army.
The alliance troops continued to pound the members of the Sacred Flower Pavilion sakte. Even though they are like samsak who do not give a single shred of resistance.
“All as planned”.
“Hahahaha”.
The voice of the woman who muttered and laughed in the alliance army . The woman left the war with dozens of members without anyone knowing.
The black-coated middle-aged man and the alliance army chiefs repeatedly tried to escape the battle. They seem to run and continue to avoid but actually that's their plan from the beginning.
This black-coated peria saw the aura of the god-level warriors. The Cahya Qi that enveloped their bodies looked to be slowly fading and their attacks looked not as fierce as their initial battle.
“Now”.
The alliance forces are now living in the tens of thousands. Their plans and strategies have been put in place by selling the lives of tens of thousands of troops to drain the energy of the enemy properly.
The sakte members of the Sacred Flower Pavilion looked extremely exhausted. The Qi streams throughout their bodies slowly faded away. The color of the golden aura on their bodies no longer lit up as brightly as the start of the battle.
“Throw”.
Thousands of poisoned bottles fell making a puff of smoke. Their suicide attacks did. No longer care about his army. The leaders of the alliance and his secret army threw hundreds more bottles of the God of Death.
“Actually how rich they are anyway, just for the sake of pusanhkan this sect, millions of gold pieces are exhausted with free”. Elder Xiao responded to their attack.
“Stupid basis, this is suicidal”. Elder Li who was not far from elder Xiao also commented.
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