The Road To Play From Douluo

Chapter 855 The thunder is thundering and the thunder is roaring!

The tiger leader shook his head and looked at Wilmot, who was struggling to get up, jokingly. Until now, hasn't he seen the difference in strength between them?

If the fight continues, it will not change the current situation. It is nothing more than putting your own life on the line here.

"Look at your pitiful appearance. What's the point of working so hard?" The tiger leader crossed his arms and looked curiously at the seriously injured Wilmot in the distance.

"Ahem, this is none of your business. You demi-humans won't understand. Stop talking nonsense... let's fight again!"

Wilmot raised his sword and looked at the tiger leader with firm eyes, showing no sign of surrender.

The smile on the tiger leader's face gradually disappeared, a ruthless look crept onto his cheeks, and his voice became deeper, "Well, it seems you have made a choice, and I admire your courage. As a reward, I will send you to hell with my own hands."

The tiger leader slowly walked up to Wilmot and looked down at the man in front of him who would rather die than surrender. He raised his right fist and smashed it down without hesitation.

Wilmot, not to be outdone, raised his sword and slashed at the tiger leader. Although he knew that his attack might be in vain, Wilmot still attacked fearlessly.

"Lord Sikong, I tried my best, I'm sorry!"

The tiger-man leader's fist hit Wilmot's head with a strong punch, and Wilmot also used his strongest strength to chop towards the neck of the tiger-man leader.

Before Wilmot's sword came into contact with the body of the Khajiit leader, the strong oncoming punch shattered the sword in his hand.

Looking at the fragments of the sword splattering in all directions, various scenes from the past flashed through Wilmot's mind, and scenes from his life flashed quickly before his eyes.

Wilmot laughed in relief, and finally whispered softly: "I've just come this far, everyone must survive..."

At the critical moment, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit the tiger leader's side by accident.

After Model Will's eyes refocused, he saw the figure of the visitor clearly. At this moment, he laughed from the bottom of his heart, "Lord Sikong... I did not let you down. I and everyone protected Chang'an City..."

After saying these last words, Wilmot slowly closed his eyes and passed out completely.

"Winnie, go treat Wilmot,

Just leave everything here to me. "

"Yeah, master, you have to be careful."

Winnie didn't hesitate, jumped off Lotta's back, lifted Wilmot's unconscious body, and walked towards Chang'an City.

"You should go to the city to heal as soon as possible. I will clean up this mess." Luo Ta suppressed his anger and said to the few remaining guards around him.

Chang'an City, which was built with great effort, was attacked like this. If he had been a step too late, Chang'an City might have fallen under the control of the demihuman race.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Luota became, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the tiger leader's hand.

The tiger leader's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but frown as he felt the increasing strength in his wrist.

The man in front of him grabbing his wrist might even be stronger than him, otherwise it would be impossible to stop his attack so easily.

The tiger leader could sense the domineering aura exuded by the man in front of him. It was obvious that the other man's status should be similar to his, and he should be the leader of Chang'an City.

"The plan was well made this time, and I also knew how to target the people around me. I have to admit, you are quite capable."

"But, you should never offend me..."

Before the tiger leader could react, Rota's punch wrapped in blue lightning had already hit him in the abdomen.

"I will make you make up for all the harm you have done to my subordinates."

Lota's angry thunder punch shattered the Tiger King's proud armor, shattering the armor. The thunder and lightning followed the gap and hit the body of the Tiger leader.

As the saying goes, "Concentrate a little and reach the peak." The same is true for Luo Ta's punch. The thunder power is gathered at the tip of the fist, and then explodes, enough to explode with astonishing power.

The compressed lightning penetrated the tiger leader's abdomen without any resistance, shattering all the organs in his body.

Before the tiger leader could say anything, Lotta took action again. A ruthless iron hand pinched the neck of the tiger leader. As the tiger leader screamed, Rota's fingers kept sinking into it. Until finally, the tiger leader stopped resisting, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body collapsed softly. on the ground.

"This is just the beginning. Although it goes against the rules set before, I still have to give an explanation to those soldiers who fought bloody battles."

I originally thought of waiting for the six gods to fully descend before dealing with these ungrateful demi-humans, but now the situation has changed slightly.

The other party took the initiative to think about it, and Luota didn't mind them sending him off early.

The defeat of the tiger leader was seen by the demihumans who were cheering and cheering from a distance. The original lively shouts disappeared, leaving only a deathly silence in the whole place.

Sikong Zhen threw away the tiger leader who had lost all vital signs and walked slowly towards the demihuman army in the distance.

The leader of the Khajiit can be regarded as the backbone of the demihuman team. Once the backbone is replaced, the rest of the stinky fish and rotten shrimps will not have the courage to resist.

Every time Lotta took a step forward, the demihumans would take several steps back. If there wasn't someone directing them, they might have run away long ago.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person. As long as you gather your strength, we can still win." A tiger man shouted loudly, trying to boost the morale of the entire team.

Such a weak shouting could not alleviate the fear that weighed on the hearts of the demi-races, and few demi-races were willing to pay attention to this tiger man.

One by one, they looked at the man walking in the distance in horror. The gloomy and cold expression on the man's face made them suffocate.

A pig-headed man could no longer withstand Sikong Zhen's intimidation, his eyes turned white and he passed out.

"Hey, cheer up and get up quickly! Hey, wake up and don't be scared!"

The other companions kept shaking the fallen pig-headed man's body, shouting anxiously.

The fall of this pig-headed man was just the beginning of the nightmare. As Rota continued to approach, more and more demihumans fell under the pressure.

This isn't some domineering aura, it's just the oppressive power shown by Lotta. As a strong person, isn't it normal to suppress the weak person's aura?

Thunder surged around Lota, and strong winds surged. This was a sign that the thunder of divine punishment was about to erupt.

"Only the most shocking thunder can break the heaviest darkness! Just howl in the angry thunder!"

Lightning flashed, and the God of Thunder descended into the world. Rota, bathed in the blue thunder, casually punched in the direction of the demihuman army.

Countless thunder waves rushed away, wreaking havoc among the demihuman army. As long as it is entangled by Rota Thunder, it will definitely be wiped out in a second.

The feathery thunder dragon bites back and forth among the demihuman army, and its casual passing is enough to take away the lives of countless demihumans.

Subhumans who take pleasure in killing will be a scourge sooner or later. Since no one can punish you, then I, Sikong Zhen, will punish you!

The thunderstorm dissipated, leaving only land exuding black gas. The originally green grassland had been destroyed by thunder, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.

When the last thunder struck from the sky, this battle also came to an end.

In this battle, Chang'an City lost a total of 200 guards, accounting for more than 50% of the total number of guards. However, the demihuman race ended up being completely wiped out!

From the moment Lotta arrived on the battlefield, he never thought of letting go of any demihuman who caused trouble. The demihumans of this era are notoriously annoying, and they must learn their lesson thoroughly.

After the battle, Lotta personally interviewed the guards who fought bravely and personally distributed Chang'an Warrior Medals to them.

As for the deceased guards, Luo Ta would not forget it and sent craftsmen to build the Heroes' Cemetery the next day.

Such an action naturally moved all the people in Chang'an City, and also deepened their feelings for the city.

Immediately, many young and energetic men signed up to join the Chang'an Guard Army. They had no other abilities, but they also wanted to contribute their own strength to Chang'an City.

Regarding this situation, Luo Ta was naturally happy to see that some people took the initiative to join the army without being forced. This was undoubtedly an outstanding performance in the ideological construction of the people.

After handling the affairs of Chang'an City, Lotta took Winnie to the hospital to visit Wilmot who was recovering from his injuries.

In Wilmot's ward, Lotta patted him on the shoulder with appreciation and solemnly thanked him: "Wilmot, I am deeply honored to have a housekeeper like you in Chang'an City."

Wilmot waved his hand and replied with a smile: "This is what I should do. This is our common home. As I am in a high position, I naturally have to shoulder the important responsibility of protecting our home."

"That's true, but you are the head of internal affairs in your new position. This time it will be hard for you."

Speaking of this, Lotta was also a little helpless. Although Wilmot was just a housekeeper, he went to the battlefield like a guard and fought to the last moment. It was a bit inappropriate no matter how you looked at it.

In the final analysis, the high-end combat power in Chang'an City is too scarce. If there are more talents, Chang'an City may be able to truly reassure itself.

Chang'an's current basic strength can only be regarded as barely adequate, and he is the only one with high-end strength. Winnie is too young and still has a lot to learn, so she is unable to shoulder the heavy burden for the time being.

"It seems that the talent training plan must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. How can the huge Chang'an City not even have a few capable people?" Luota said to himself with emotion.

Let’s compare the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Let’s not talk about the 41 Supremes. The NPCs who are in charge are all level 100. It can be said that the NPCs alone can take the lead without the intervention of the Supremes.

When the Bone King was conquering this world, it was Demiurge who was making suggestions on the side, and he was even more capable than the Bone King.

"A strong person is not really strong after all! If Chang'an City wants to develop better, everyone needs to become stronger."

Wilmot and Winnie listened to Lota's soliloquy, and secretly made up their minds that they must become Master Sikong's (Master)'s right-hand man, and must protect the city of Chang'an that they have devoted their efforts to.

"Lord Sikong, don't worry, I will formulate relevant development plans based on your guidance."

"There's no need to be so anxious. Your body still needs to rest. People who don't take care of their bodies are worse than idiots."

"Well, I understand. The little one must recover from his injuries as soon as possible."

Winnie felt uncomfortable looking at Wilmot lying on the hospital bed. If she hadn't been kidnapped, brother Will wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

"Brother Will, I'm sorry. It's Winnie's fault this time. If it weren't for me..."

"Winnie doesn't need to take all the responsibility on herself. We are all at fault for what happened." Wilmot gently touched Winnie's long, silky hair and comforted her gently.

Lotta rubbed Winnie's little head with her big warm hands and touched her back slowly.

"Everyone needs to look forward. The past can only be used as a lesson and cannot be entangled in it. Let the past be in the past."

"Now that I know Master, I will definitely work hard to become stronger and won't hold everyone back anymore."

Lotta looked at Winnie's determined little face with relief and said calmly: "I believe you can do it. You will be the one to take over my position in the future."

Wilmot was still a wounded man and needed a lot of time to rest, so Lotta and Winnie didn't bother him too much.

In the next three days, Lotta clearly felt that Winnie had become more diligent and serious in her studies and cultivation. As for Winnie's achievements in the future, although Lotta cannot guarantee that she will be able to surpass Lao Gu and the others, at least there will be no problem in keeping the same.

Outstanding talent coupled with a diligent character, genius coupled with hard work, it would be strange if Winnie didn't excel in the future.

In other worlds, Winnie's conditions would already be a perfect template for a protagonist. This is not Luo Tahu's bragging. In just three days, Winnie has successfully learned five fifth-level magics. It would not be an exaggeration to describe her as a monster.

Lotta put down her book and walked slowly to the edge of the terrace, admiring the beautiful scenery at night. Tomorrow is the time when the space mentioned by Jarvis becomes active, which also indicates that the first players will soon arrive in this world.

"Six great gods, you are finally here..."

The time when the Six Gods traveled through time was also special for Luo Ta. He also had his own plan, and this plan could not be implemented until the Six Gods arrived.

If the plan is implemented prematurely, it is likely to lead to the second tragedy of Chang'an City, so caution must be exercised.

According to Lotta's idea, he must first win over one of the six gods as a partner, so that he can proceed to the next step with peace of mind.

"I hope you guys are easier to get along with so I can save a little energy."

Just as Luota was looking at the night scene, the office door was gently pushed open. No need to think that it must be Winnie, the little girl, who will come to my place on time to listen to the children's story program at this time.

"Master, I learned a lot today. Tell me a story and let me relax."

"Well, here we go."