Chapter 643 The Fallen God
Otherwise, Town No. 47 may be destroyed, and it will be destroyed by him personally.
He would never allow this to happen.
The news is: a demigod-level powerhouse is about to attack town No. 47.
As soon as the city lord of No. 47 Town announced the news, the crowd below boiled like boiling water.
"How is it possible? Aren't all the demigods involved in the battlefield ahead? Why do they appear here?"
The epic-level general of the town guard was the first to stand up and refute loudly, not wanting to accept this fact.
He is already the most powerful person in the city guard army, but his strength has just been at the epic level. He is like cannon fodder against the demigod level, and he is useless, not to mention the soldiers under him who are lower than him. Can't last long at all.
Even if the strength of the city lord reaches the legendary realm of the unity of man and nature, and seems to be very close to a demigod, there is still an irreparable gap between the two.
The stewards of other blacksmith shops and auction houses are mostly subsistence occupations. Even if they reach the legendary level, they are still far from combat occupations. The three subsistence occupations may not be able to beat a combat occupation.
Don't say that most of the owners of those shops can't reach the legend, even if they do? Why do people help you defend against the enemy?
Is it because of your good looks? Or are you popular?
Merchants and towns are just a relationship of interest, and the best solution is to stand by, watch the fire from the other side, and retreat in time.
With the current strength configuration of No. 47 town, it is not enough to resist the demigod-level powerhouse, and it is only a matter of time before it perishes.
"That's right, City Lord, is the source of this news reliable? Is it false news deliberately spread by someone? Wanting to attract our attention? You must know that the attack from the Celestial camp is not far away."
The think tank in town No. 47 was the second to speak. He twirled his long beard and pondered for two seconds and asked, his eyes full of worry and worry about the future.
He knew in his heart that the city lord had brought everyone here, so the news must be 100% true.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it is fake, you have to plan ahead and arrange it in advance.
Not only to deal with the arrival of the demigods, but also to deal with the attacks of the god camp.
Eventful
"What should we do? Old Li? Are we going to evacuate the town?"
"Wait, let's see what the city chief said, and see if there is any way to defend against the enemy. If not, just evacuate. There seem to be many guilds and many guild stations in the nearby No. 48 town."
"Call my brother when you leave, and you must call me."
"And me, I want to go too."
The generals, think tanks and others who are concerned about the safety of the town are discussing worriedly, but the merchants are already planning to retreat.
The building will collapse, it is better to plan early.
The news of the impending demigod powerhouse should not have been informed to these profit-seeking businessmen to avoid causing confusion.
Wait until the demigod powerhouse arrives? If you don't want to join the war, that's up to you.
But the city lord of Town No. 47 still couldn't bear such cruelty, so he asked the housekeeper to inform them and discuss matters together.
It's best to stay, and you won't force it if you don't stay.
Under such circumstances, blocking is worse than sparse, and if these businessmen turn back at the moment of death, the chaos will be even greater.
"I don't know if you still remember Mirror Lake?"
The city lord in the forty-seventh town shook his body, looked at the distance leisurely, listened to the discussion of the crowd below and pondered for two seconds before suddenly asking:
"ah?"
"ah!"
"ah."
The expressions of the people below were mostly the same, they were all shocked with a hint of panic; absent-minded with exclamation.
"Is that legend true? Are there really gods at the bottom of the mirror lake?"
The tall and burly city guard general stepped back two steps, asked with a terrified expression and absent-minded eyes.
The voice of the city lord was not loud, but the shock it brought was unparalleled.
"Brother? What kind of legend is it? I just came to Town 47, so I don't know much about it."
The wandering pharmacist in the crowd below asked the shocked people beside him with a puzzled face.
I feel a little disdainful in my heart, cut it, isn't it just a legend? Could it be true?
"It is said that thousands of years ago, Jingmian Lake was not a mirror lake, but a large group of mountains, which separated towns No. 47 and No. 48.
Suddenly one day a certain god fell, and when it fell from the sky, it burst out with a powerful destructive force, destroying the mountains into dust and forming vast lakes. "
The owner of the horse shop next to him finished explaining, and the people next to him added again.
"This is the first legend, and the most widespread one, but there is a second legend which is closest to the facts:
It’s not the fall of the gods, but the gods of a seriously injured and dying god camp got the news and came to Mirror Lake to find something, but they couldn’t find it and destroyed the mountains in anger. Under the circumstances, he actually gained something and found a way to recover from his injuries.
These years have been dormant, because of healing. "
"Could it be that his injury is about to recover?"
The wandering pharmacist was terrified and asked quickly.
If this is the case, then he has to make plans to continue wandering quickly.
Everyone swiped and turned their eyes to the city lord, wanting to get an answer from him.
"The legend is true, but not a thousand years ago, but five hundred years ago, I heard the previous city lord tell me that we must be careful of the mirror lake, where a seriously injured god is dormant.
The previous city lord also reported it four hundred years ago, but the reply he got was: the strength of the god is not unique, and it is possible to kill him with a few legendary powerhouses, so he did not send a god-level powerhouse to support.
And explain: as long as you have the ability to kill the seriously injured god, then all the harvest will belong to you, and you don't need to report it, and there will be rewards from the mortal camp.
So the previous city lord happily joined several legendary masters to go, but the final result was not satisfactory.
didn't find it the first time
But they never gave up. The second time, the third time, and the fifth time, decades later, they found it.
After that battle ended, the previous city lord drove to Hexi not long after he came back, and soon I became the new city lord.
However, I found the owner's handbook, which clearly states:
The five legendary powerhouses besieged the dying gods and achieved brilliant results, knocking them down to the rank of gods. Among them, you may know the name of a person, and he is: Bruman. "
The legend-level powerhouse forcibly knocked the god-level powerhouse down to the god rank, and this record is enough to be called brilliant.
Zijin and epics are like a gap, epics and legends are like a moat, and legends and gods are like immortals.
"Huh? The legendary general Brumman?"
The city guard general of Town No. 47 was heartbroken and screamed out in shock. It turned out to be Brumman.