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"Baal, organize everyone below the fifth rank except Tassanya to attack."
“Tasanya, you don’t need to leave the deck. Your mission is to protect all Tier 4 members.”
"Leila, your task is to assist me and Basil in defending each other."
"Lord Basil, your mission is to join me in the attack and decapitate the four enemies on the other side."
"Understand?"
Luo Xiu looked at everyone, but his eyes were actually fixed on Basil, who was at the very front.
To his satisfaction, Basil looked directly into his eyes and no longer showed any shyness or embarrassment.
Instead, they spoke up together with everyone else:
"Yes!!"
"Set off."
Luo Xiu walked at the very front.
As he walked out step by step, the clothes he wore naturally began to change.
Green-gold patterns appeared on his hands. [Hand of Creation] Loaded.
A golden pocket watch hung from his chest. [The Twisted Crystal of Fate] was loaded.
His clothes and trousers instantly transformed into a blue and white gown, a style that none of the people behind him had ever seen before. It seemed extremely loose, allowing for movement from the cuffs to the trouser legs, but it was not old-fashioned; on the contrary, it looked quite novel.
Behind him, a white cloak with blue and gold embroidery was unfurled. Unlike traditional Dorant cloaks, which are tied to both shoulders, it was tied to the left shoulder and fluttered in the wind.
The raindrops fell on him, no longer wetting his hair, but rather being separated as if they encountered a thin barrier, and then bounced off.
[The Imposter from Another World] is now available.
This is the name Luo Xiu gave it; it was a gift from his teacher.
He walked to the edge of the boat, looked at the hundreds of ferocious figures in front of him, and smiled slightly.
He opened his arms.
It fell straight down from the edge of the boat.
Chapter 223 Rovanpu's First Battle 1
On the deck, the seeded players from other cities initially didn't quite understand what was going to happen next.
Most of them had never directly faced the attack of the demonic tide, and even some of the top players from the capital had never been to the wild. The monsters they encountered were all released from cages for combat practice.
Therefore, they were unaware of how dangerous the upcoming battle would be, and thought that the crew on the ferry could successfully block the attack.
But when the hundreds of monsters surfaced and surrounded the ferry like a chaotic dance of demons, some of the seeded players turned pale with fright.
The oppressive atmosphere was overwhelming, especially with those two colossal beasts, as large as mountains, roaring and howling in the storm. Their front claws, covered in dark scales, seemed capable of killing a dozen people instantly. The giant ferry they were on seemed to have shrunk in size.
But then, while they were still wondering what to do, they were shocked to see Rosh gather Kanriel's men on the deck.
"Is he crazy……"
Someone murmured, "This is no training exercise. Those monsters have hideous faces and seem to be right in front of us, within reach."
Moreover, there are even fifth-order beings among them.
Liss and the sixth prince, Gus, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Now the two of them believed that Luo Xiuzhen was indeed at the fifth level.
But even if Luo Xiu is truly at the fifth rank, so what? Including Luo Le, there are only two fifth-rank individuals in total.
Is it possible to fight four against two?
As everyone watched Luo Xiu standing on the edge of the boat in the heavy rain, the noisy discussion gradually quieted down, and everyone's attention was focused on the figure in blue, white and gold. They saw him slowly open his arms, as if embracing the storm.
Then, they watched helplessly as Luo Xiu's body plummeted straight down.
Immediately, everyone became restless and wanted to run to the edge of the boat to check on Luo Xiu.
On the dark, boundless sea, two colossal figures, as large as mountains, stood watching the tiny human falling from the edge of the ship. A mocking glint flashed in their lantern-like eyes, and seawater, compressed violently, shot out from their mouths, falling towards Luo Xiu like giant glass cannons.
With his body falling straight down, Luo Xiu had no leverage and no chance of dodging the attack.
After firing that shot, the two mountain-like water lizards stopped looking at Luo Xiu's position, convinced that Luo Xiu would be pulverized and killed without a trace by this attack. Then, they roared and the remaining hundreds of demons surged directly towards the ferry's deck.
The mermaid rode on the monster's back and sang a song that sounded like a funeral dirge.
The grand singing echoed from all sides of the ferry, eventually transforming into visible gray-white musical notes that reached the ears of everyone on the deck.
At the same time, a completely different song rang out on the deck, cheerful and light, as if a gentle breeze had swept by, instantly turning the gray and white notes into specks of light and dissipating them.
Nip sang, instantly dissolving the songs of hundreds of mermaids. This was the difference between the fifth and fourth tiers, an insurmountable chasm.
Just as everyone on deck was overjoyed by Neptune's power, suddenly, from behind the two enormous fifth-tier flood lizards, two melodious songs rang out simultaneously:
"La la la~~~"
"Oh oh oh~~~"
Two voices, one high-pitched and the other low and melancholic, mingled together.
Suddenly, Nippon felt a surge of pressure. Beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and the singing that came from her throat was clearly under considerable pressure, as if it were being suppressed. Her light and cheerful tone showed signs of breaking and becoming intermittent.
Fortunately, she was only resisting and did not need to take the initiative to attack, so she did not collapse directly under the attack of the two fifth-level mermaids, but it seems that she cannot hold on for long.
Novamp witnessed this scene. With Luo Xiu nowhere to be seen, he decided to take the initiative. Otherwise, with the two mermaids singing, defeat was only a matter of time.
But the two mountain-like fifth-tier water lizards raised their enormous heads, unleashing a terrifying torrent of water cannons.
Novamp gritted his teeth, abandoned the idea of attacking, and with a wave of his hand, a huge phantom of a god appeared behind him.
The trident with its menacing spikes in the god's hand swung and moved with his gesture, seemingly causing the wind and clouds to change color instantly, blocking the two bubbles.
But Novamp was not having an easy time either. Facing attacks from both sides at the same time put him under immense pressure, and he felt his internal organs trembling.
The crowd behind them saw that two fifth-tier beings were being suppressed simultaneously, and unease and fear spread.
"Let's fight our way out!"
Some suggested that he was a promising player from a western city, equipped with shimmering Tier 4 gear from head to toe, and even had a Tier 5 bracelet.
Western cities, bordering weaker nations, had a significant advantage in trade, making many of them quite wealthy.
After he finished speaking, he looked at the right corner of the deck, where a level 3 swarming lizard was carrying a mermaid up to the ship's edge.
He was overjoyed and rushed over, wanting to set an example first.
A jewel-encrusted sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the third-tier water lizard.
The Tier 3 Flood Lizard is much more like a lizard than the Tier 5 Flood Lizard. Apart from being four or five meters long, it looks quite similar to a lizard. Facing the sharp sword swung by the seeded player, the Flood Lizard showed no panic whatsoever.
Although the seeded player's sword was much faster and even accompanied by powerful magical fluctuations, flowing gently like water alongside the sword's shadow.
But it showed no sign of panic; in fact, its lips curled slightly as if it were smiling.
The next second, several afterimages attacked the seeded player from the side and crashed into him at an incredible speed.
boom!
The seeded player coughed up blood, feeling as if several bones in his chest cavity were broken, and almost dropped his sword.
Just as the three suddenly appearing Tier 4 Flood Lizards were about to tear the seeded player to shreds, a massive gate to the underworld opened before him. At the same time, angelic white wings descended from the sky, landing in his hands and healing his injuries.
Baal, clad in a green robe, approached from afar, his youthful face now ashen.
"Hey! Anyone who hasn't participated in monster battles, step back! I know you want to help, but you're just making things more complicated!"
The seeded player felt much better after being healed by the white feather. Although he was grateful to Baal, he was still a little unconvinced when he heard Baal say that, and was about to retort.
But as Baal clenched his right hand, the gates of the underworld opened, and gusts of ghostly wind swept out. A tall, skeletal horse with eyes flashing with ghostly flames neighed and galloped out. Baal mounted the horse, and behind him, a vast army of undead lined up and rushed towards the three fourth-tier water lizards.
The seed was shocked by this scene; Baal was actually able to fight three against one, which horrified him.
At the same time, a gentle voice sounded beside him:
"Sir, please step back."
Hathaway and Hathaway, dressed in pristine white priest's robes, stood side by side, the white feathers in the air naturally created by the sisters.
The seeded player looked up in a daze amidst the healing light and saw that Kanriel's group had completely dispersed.
A woman unleashed a crimson magic circle, summoning a giant dragon covered in purple crystals. The purple light surged, and wherever it passed, even fourth-tier water lizards had to retreat. At the same time, the staff in her hand grew enormous, and with each strike, a third-tier water lizard was stunned.
A man, moving like a phantom, yawned as he circled around the woman, his dagger slashing at the mermaids behind the lizards, preventing them from casting spells and singing.
Two men, one with long, crimson hair and the other with long, jet-black hair, stood facing each other. The crimson-haired man's fleshy wings flapped, and thorns appeared out of thin air in the wind. The black-haired man waved his staff, emitting a mournful, curse-like sound, like the whisper of an ancient god. Beside him stood a pillar of curses.
There's also an alchemist who summons a giant hand, a paladin carrying a massive shield, and a cold-faced female swordsman...
Their strength didn't necessarily seem to be greater than his, but he didn't panic or act rashly when facing the monster. They cooperated well and in an orderly manner.
The seeded player was truly shocked. He had heard that Kanriel had encountered a monster battle, and wondered if this was the transformation he had undergone after the battle...
He secretly compared himself to the others and couldn't help but feel ashamed of his own appearance.
In fact, it wasn't just him; most of the people on deck felt the same way.
Compared to the hundred or so monsters, almost every one of Kanriel's guys was fighting against multiple opponents.
Their fighting prowess is truly remarkable.
"It's still not enough..."
As Liz watched this scene, she spoke softly. Although Kanriel and his group were already very strong, the enemy opposite them outnumbered them several times over.
Sixth Prince Guise stepped forward from the side:
"Your Majesty, heed my command!"
"exist!"
The people from the capital spoke up.
"Prepare to join the battle."
Gus straightened his collar, his eyes filled with rage as he looked at the monsters:
"Let these beasts see the power of the capital."
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