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Chapter 428 Heavy Rain, Flood

The game starts at 11pm.

After four hours of full-load operation by the Demon Temple, more than 60 goblin siege troops gathered outside the southern canyon village, including 10 leaders, 40 elites, 3 goblin shamans, 5000 flying dragon priests, and tens of thousands of various miscellaneous soldiers...

Such a large and fast troop transport has exceeded the capacity of the Demon God Temple, and it is still a long way from the expected million-strong army. But if it is to deal with a village - Michael can't wait!

According to intelligence from undercover agents planted by the Shenqian team in the southern canyon village, the entire village's NPCs have gone into a frenzy, their prayers and kowtows in an abstract and incomprehensible manner. But Michael feared this incomprehensibility. If, like last time, the Black Dragon God from the neighboring village spewed fire, or if some other event triggered the Black Iron City troops, something unexpected would happen, defeating the purpose of this ultra-fast troop transport.

Michael ordered: "Attack!"

Uriel couldn't wait any longer: "Everyone, charge!"

For a team of young masters and young ladies with only a few hundred people, with such a huge number of troops, each person has to command thousands of them. This actually loses the meaning of command. Just charge!
In an instant, the legions distributed over a dozen hills attacked the canyon all over the mountains!

Uriel felt relieved and wanted to lie down and have a good sleep, but he had to hold on until the army razed the village to the ground.

This was the third and final attack. No tricks were needed. The village had trenches, and corpses could fill them! There were high walls, but corpses could still fill them! The village had powerful warriors, so they could be slaughtered, consuming their stamina and mana—not to mention, they couldn't do it at all, because the real attackers were 3 Goblin Shaman and 5000 Dragon Shaman!

Uriel suspected that even if the Black Dragon God came to cause trouble again, he would be exhausted of his physical strength and mana just by facing these 5000 flying dragon shamans!

When the army attacked the canyon and there was no reaction from Black Iron City and the surrounding villages, the outcome was decided!

Sariel excitedly opened a bottle of champagne: "Everyone, let's celebrate! Cheers!!"

Everyone took out champagne: "Cheers!!"

Uriel even drank half the bottle in one gulp: "I didn't even eat lunch. I got drunk and went straight to sleep..."

……

At the Royal Command Center, the leaders of the major Chinese teams gathered in the chat room, nervously watching the live broadcast of the Southern Canyon Village.

By this time, the panic of the massive monster attack had spread to all the NPCs in the village! The village chief had mobilized every capable person in the village to fully arm themselves and man the guard towers and walls. The curses of various players spread throughout the various groups, and the group leaders were also doing their best to maintain order...

Then, the first wave of the Flying Dragon Priests stormed in like a stormy storm, obscuring the night sky. The entire village was instantly enveloped in a web of lightning, and tens of thousands of defenders, left without shelter, perished instantly! Lightning plowed through the roofs and guard towers of the entire village, creating a shower of sparks. The entire village was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire and lightning!
Even at this moment, Ma Yinglong remained calm and composed.

Brother Tao couldn't hold it in any longer: "Brother Long, I know you. I felt something was wrong when the black dragon came and breathed fire the day before yesterday. Now it's time, why don't you tell me!"

The gang members said anxiously, "That's right, Brother Long, give the brothers a surprise!"

At this moment, Feng Xingcuo reported: "Brother Long, it's raining!"

Everyone was stunned: "Raining?"

Ma Yinglong couldn't hold it in any longer: "It's been 20 days since the server was launched, and there hasn't been a single rain. This is not right."

It was as if the lightning from the flying dragon sacrifice had detonated the sky. There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a white light appeared between heaven and earth!
The white light illuminated the army that was invading the canyon!
Then, the wind picked up, and it blew hard!

No, a whirlwind centered on the village began to form!
Then, heavy rain poured down, and a whirlwind mixed with heavy rain swept across the canyon. The bombardment of the Dragon Legion came to an abrupt halt, and the live broadcast interface was covered in darkness and rain, and visibility dropped to zero!
Feng Xingcuo immediately reported: "The flying dragon crashed, and the experience skyrocketed! It directly increased by 1 level!"

The cursing command group shouted wildly: "Upgrade!"

Ma Yinglong laughed wildly: "Tens of thousands of people leveled up at the same time, what do you call a surprise?!"

The gang suddenly realized: "So, those earthen walls built by Brother Long are actually dams?"

Ma Yinglong laughed loudly: "So killing a bunch of flying dragons is nothing? I'm going to make sure these hundreds of thousands of people never come back! Let all the brothers level up 10 times without doing anything!!" "Fuck! Brother Long is awesome!"

"Brother Long is truly the leader of Guan Yu and the wise man of Zhuge Liang!"

Ma Yinglong laughed wildly: "Keep playing the music and dancing! I'll pay for all the late-night beer and fried rice for the studios and teams today!"

"Brother Long is so generous!"

"Since Brother Long is treating us to beer and fried rice, I'll give everyone chicken legs!"

"Brother Tao, where can we get so many chicken legs? How about adding some braised eggs?"

Brother Tao laughed: "Yes, yes, two boiled eggs per person..."

……

At this moment, when the ten bosses were drinking and celebrating, a violent thunder exploded in the night sky, and a whirlwind and rainstorm came down!

All the live broadcasts in front of me are no longer visible.

Only Xila's all-seeing eyes, which were a little further away, could see from afar that the village was shrouded in thunder, dark clouds and heavy rain.

Xila was shocked: "What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned: "What level of magic can achieve this effect?"

Xila was incredulous: "There's no large-scale fluctuation of mana, it doesn't seem to be a spell!"

Uriel suddenly woke up: "It's not magic, could it be the weather?"

Xila exclaimed in astonishment, "It's the weather! It's raining here too!"

Reports also came from Black Iron City: "It's raining in Black Iron City too!"

Michael was stunned: "You can actually use the weather..."

Uriel's subordinates reported: "All members of the Flying Dragon Priest Corps have fallen..."

Uriel said angrily, "It's just a whirlwind. At most, it can kill the air force. But hundreds of thousands of soldiers and 30,000 shamans are the main force. They can be trampled by it!"

But the next moment, a rumbling sound of water came from the live camera. The rainwater from the canyons in the lightning overturned the earth walls like a dam releasing flood, drowning most of the army at the gate of the city!

The gang members were shocked and realized: "So this earth wall is not a treasure hunt at all, it is just for storing water!"

Michael's face looked extremely dark and ugly!
Xila sighed, "Judging from the village NPCs' behavior, they're actually unaware of the situation. Even most of the players aren't aware of it. Even when the village was in dire straits, the NPCs didn't produce the rumored ancestral armor and mithril weapons. This shows that the village truly doesn't have any in stock. Being able to confirm this is a bonus, I guess... So..."

Michael laughed angrily: "So, the point of this battle is to make sure this village isn't worth fighting?"

Xila sighed, "What else? Your and Uriel's next plan is to develop Black Dragon Secret Abyss City. You no longer have the resources to invest here."

Metatron said, "Predicting the weather must be astrological! It must be Dachun! I just need to beat him to death."

Michael sighed, "Being able to predict the weather a week from now, this astrology is incredibly powerful. Even Hubble couldn't do it! I'd rather it wasn't him! But, that doesn't stop me from killing him!"

(End of this chapter)