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Chapter 341 0340: Waves and Roses
Before his eyes was a brutal massacre.

Team Ax is trapped in a cage of steel blades.

They finally experienced the taste of despair, and their courage appeared suddenly when they were reborn from a desperate situation.

"It turns out that you guys really know how to use weapons. I thought it was a toy you used to extort wine money!"

The looter taunted them wantonly, kicked the man to the ground, and ordered his mount to bite forward until the guy let out a heart-piercing scream.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew by.

An Axe member ended his life with a sledgehammer.

"what--"

The heavy hammer roared.

Then, there was another sound.

The howls were connected in pieces, becoming deafening as the charge of the Knife and Ax regrouped.

[Hands stained with blood, finally recalled the taste of weapons. 】

"My God, that's cruel," Langmingway said.

He looked at Maharu's side face with inexplicable fear, but he had no position to condemn or refute.

Ken saw through the thoughts in his mind, and replied directly: "I don't need to be burdensome, what we want is an ally who can actually fight side by side, understand?"

"But now you start a war and push them into purgatory."

Langmingway spoke calmly, and did not explicitly express his intention to intervene.

There was a loud cry of killing, as the looters approached with a swift and fierce attack.

After a while, the black soldiers and bloodthirsty beasts broke through the knife and ax team.

"Their necks are handed over, let's do it, use this group of people as a prelude to our counterattack!"

Ken growled in an angry tone.

Although his equipment was in dire condition, he still carried the determination of a person who was going to die, with the courage to never retreat.

Mercenaries and adventurers are finally able to let their fists go.

They still remember the cries for help echoing in the wilderness, as well as the sorrow played by the looting song. They have all seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the looters with their own eyes.

These are not people, but a collection of greed condensed.

Ken held the battle ax and led the army out of the gate of Ambera Ice Harbor with a force greater than any high tide that flooded the shore.

The raiders were frightened mad.

The monsters that flew into the air were blasted into coke by magic.

The curtain formed by the arrowheads covered the garrison point ahead, and those wooden stakes that were not pulled out in time were instantly tied into hedgehogs, and more and more looters fell beside them.

The steel rain curtain is still falling, accompanied by meteors composed of various elements.

Ken stepped on the beast that was knocked down by Lanz with all his strength, raised his battle ax to end its life, and the icy light pulled out from the bloody meat sauce.

The raiders' armies are in sight.

It was a giant net wide enough to cover the entire horizon.

Ken went from left to right, and within the area visible to the naked eye, any scenery was painted with a black border. It was a blockade formed by the army, and it was still moving towards the city.

Butchers united, get ready to loot.

"Marauders..."

Lanz murmured, spitting blood.

The crowd behind Ken was also looking forward.

Their number is not small. Although they are incomparable with the looters, this level of unity is the best situation at present.

"We're going through a big scene."

"Who is afraid of whom? To be honest, I'm ready..."

The onlookers whispered.

What the looters originally wanted was to grab a wave by virtue of their numerical advantage.

But they miscalculated.

Mercenaries and adventurers unite.

The strength of the Ambera Ice Port gathered together to form a spike that could threaten the invaders, and no one could easily win this difficult resistance.

Ken waved.

Someone in the line brought a wooden barrel and dumped the liquid on the corpse.

"I know that the Curser can summon puppets, so these things can't be kept. We are the defensive side, and there is no need to make trouble for ourselves at this stage."

Ken commanded calmly, opening his nostrils to feel the strong smell of glycerin.

The most indispensable thing in the port is flammable items. It is strange to say that magic can produce all kinds of threatening items most conveniently, but alchemy and flames are still prevalent in the Usua continent.

When everything was ready, the torch was handed over to Ken again.

He stood for a while longer.

Until the slowly moving black lines in the distance began to stop.

The flying monsters used for reconnaissance, as well as scouts such as Windtalkers, have reported what happened at the gate of Ambera Ice Harbor to the leaders of the raiders.

Everyone stopped walking, tightened the reins, and began to confront each other across narrow mountain roads and plains that varied in size and size.

Although neither side can see the number of each other clearly, there is even no way to determine whether the person standing in front is a human being.

But everyone present could feel that there was a very strong murderous intent in the air.

A hedge between greed and anger.

Ken frowned tightly and stood at the front of the line, making sure that all the looters put their eyeliner and detection targets on him.

Then he threw the torch in his hand to the pile of corpses.

Lie Yan began to lick every soul that fell in front, and quickly turned into an orange ocean.

Black smoke rose up, casting dark outlines on everyone's faces.

The crowd parted ways again.

Ken put the tomahawk back into the buckle, and walked towards the city firmly.

The looters roared together, as if declaring their attitude, but a large part of this demonstration was caused by unwillingness.

They came aggressively, but they didn't expect that the animals at the mercy of others would turn into thorny hedgehogs.

Or……

More like a pack of wolves united.

Ken led the team to re-establish the fortifications at the gate of the city, and sent a large number of troops to station in the most critical places, even blocking the small gates that were originally used for passage.

Never leave the slightest chance!

After doing all this, he was finally able to return to the city with peace of mind.

Ken was walking in the middle of the street, and everyone was greeting him with their eyes.

However, the team still didn't disband completely, instead they surrounded the hero who started the rebellion, and returned to the extremely damaged smuggling dock.

Before Ken even got close, he noticed a change in the foreground in front of him.

Those beast sailboats that were moored in the distance are all approaching the port at this time. When those behemoths suddenly appear in front of you, you can understand what is truly magnificent.

"Originally, these ships couldn't get in at all. The giant beast widened the route, so it can appear."

Langmingway explained.

Ken ignored it, and instead locked his eyes on the pier.

Everyone's eyes gathered again, and there were also people standing there, everyone was looking forward to it.

The fierce Da Da stood obediently, and respectfully greeted the person who commanded the ship to come down.

The unkillable rose on the waves, the warrior from the dark legend, these are the terrible stories that the poor drunks in the harborside taverns tell for a drink.

No one dared to meet her eyes.

Very few people know her name, or what she looks like.

But here she is, with a resounding step.

(End of this chapter)