Chapter 57
For Skool's army, Lu Ming felt that the most troublesome thing was that he didn't know what their hole cards were.

Judging from the existing information, the only thing that could pose a threat to him was the giant captive raised by the Skul tribe, and their means of summoning the evil god Skul.

The former is easy to understand. From Husvich's description, Lu Ming infers that those giants pose no threat to him.

But the latter is different. You must know that the phantom of the evil god summoned by a gray-robed priest back then could cause him a lot of trouble.

Although he has become stronger now, there are quite a few priests who came out this time.

In other words, Hu said that this time he might encounter the phantom of the evil god, which would definitely be stronger.

How powerful the Evil God Phantom is this time is why Lu Ming is not sure that he can defeat Skool's army.

As long as he was sure that the phantoms of Skur they summoned would not pose a threat to him, Lu Ming would be sure to be able to deal with the Skur army.

'Forget it, if you come, you will be safe. Since the other party has called at the door, you have no reason to run away. It will depend on the situation at that time. If something is wrong, it is not too late to leave. '

Out of self-confidence in his own strength, Lu Ming still decided to have a head-to-head confrontation with the opponent.

Although the phantom of the evil god made him a little apprehensive, he was not too worried, after all, he was Godzilla!

As a creature with the potential to blow up the planet, how can a mere evil god know whether he is an opponent if he doesn't touch it.

Besides, the current him has made great progress compared to the one he was three months ago.

"Catherine, let everyone prepare. If you have friends coming from afar, you must treat them well."

'A friend came from afar, but the Patronus could not expect such philosophical words. '

Hearing Lu Ming's arrangement, Catherine nodded.

Perhaps it was because of her confidence in Lu Ming that Catherine was not too worried about this war.

After all, she has seen all the changes in the Altu tribe in the past three months.

It is also clear what these five hundred Altu bloodline fighters represent.

It can be said that as long as it is not a protracted war, these blood warriors are almost invincible when facing ordinary people.

Even the Skool werewolf.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the huge bell, the Altu people in the Holy City immediately put down their work and gathered in front of the Guardian God Canyon.

Catherine also told everyone about the news of the Skool army's attack.

After hearing the news, every Altu tribe showed a fanatical expression on their faces.

Perhaps it is because of the fusion of Godzilla's blood in the body that the current Altu people have become very belligerent.

Although war means death, this does not make them daunted.

Not only Altu's people, but also the Skur werewolves captured by Lu Ming before appeared here.

Unlike those Skool werewolves who wanted to invade Altu, these Skool werewolves had a strong sense of belonging to Altu.

Part of the reason is that they have undergone a period of ideological education, and part of the reason is that they have gained respect here.

You must know that most of these Skool werewolves are the lower-level existences in the tribe.

In the original tribe, their status was a little higher than that of slaves.

But here, although their status may not be much higher, no one will discriminate against them.

As long as they have done their own thing, the Altu people will not pay too much attention to them at all.

This feeling of freedom allowed them to quickly integrate into the holy city.

Boom, boom, boom!

When everyone gathered in the square in front of the canyon, there were dull footsteps in the canyon.

Not long after, a huge figure walked out of the canyon, followed by a big dog and a huge tiger.

Altu's people are no strangers to these three giants.

The tallest figure among them is their patron saint, a great and indescribable existence.

"I heard that someone is going to bring war, what do you think we should do?"

Lu Ming looked at the dark little people under him, and a loud voice sounded instantly.

Under the action of the chain of wise men, every intelligent creature can clearly understand Lu Ming's meaning.

It was the first time for many Altu people to hear Lu Ming speak, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became fanatical.

"War! War!"

Without extra words, the crowd suddenly shouted wildly.

Surprisingly, those who screamed the loudest were not Altu's people.

It was the captive Skool werewolves.

After all, they are all outsiders to the holy city.

To really get involved, you have to make some contributions.

And there is no contribution that allows them to quickly integrate into things here than the merits they have obtained in the war.

Seeing the reactions of the Altu people, Lu Ming was very satisfied.

Although this battle, I didn't expect them to do anything.

But Lu Ming also didn't want to lead some trash who only knew how to eat and wait to die.

Looking at the people below him, Lu Ming said lightly, "Let's go."

Without too many words, the best way to deal with the enemy is to attack head-on.

Hearing Lu Ming's words, the crowd below him burst into loud shouts.

For a moment, the entire Altu tribe was boiling.

In this expedition, there are a total of [-] Artur blood warriors and [-] Skur werewolves.

A total of 500 people.

Twenty-five thousand to thirty thousand, close to a ratio of one to ten.

However, in this battle, the outcome is not at the bottom of both sides, but at the top of both sides.

As long as Lu Ming can defeat the phantom of the evil god of Skul, all the results will be self-evident.

In the same way, if Lu Ming is defeated, the result will be obvious.

Stepping on the afterglow of dusk, Lu Ming led the army behind him towards a certain direction of the giant tree forest.
Late at night, the camp of Skool's army.

Due to the large number of people who went out this time, the progress of the Skool tribe was not fast.

In the Luoda camp, the lights were brightly lit, and bright bonfires could be seen everywhere.

"You said this time, what can we get for this expedition?"

At the gate of the camp, the two Skool werewolves who were watching the night couldn't help discussing.

"What do you harvest? It is estimated that you can get a lot of slaves and food."

A Skool werewolf said full of longing.

After all, the Skool tribe had done similar actions before, and they almost got these things at that time.

So for this expedition, they almost have a certain prediction.

Suddenly, there were dull footsteps in the giant tree forest in the distance.

Accompanying it was a strong shaking of the ground.

For a moment, the two Skool werewolves on guard suddenly showed vigilance.

And this movement also made the camp behind him boil.

Not long after, many Skool werewolves who were resting came out of the camp one after another.

They looked towards the forest in unison.

Soon, the shaking stopped.

But no one relaxed, because suddenly there was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

The ability to cause such an earthquake-like scene shows how huge the things deep in the forest are.

In the next second, a strong light suddenly appeared in the deep forest of giant trees.

It was an eerie, alluring light blue glow.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire giant tree forest, and the Skool werewolves looked at the strange light source like the rising sun above their heads, with horrified expressions on their faces.

I saw a huge creature standing in the forest one kilometer away from them.

Its eyes are like the sun and the moon, its figure covers the sky and the sun, and the power it displays is vaster than the sky.

What is even more frightening is the 'ball of light' that is constantly condensing in its mouth.

Countless strange blue particles condensed on the light sphere, in addition to the strong light, it also exudes a frightening power.

That 'ball of light' is the reason why night is like day now.

"Then, what is that..."

A Skool werewolf watched this scene with his mouth wide open, speaking in disbelief.

Even he can feel the terror of this ball of light.

Soon, the photosphere finally condensed.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, the ball of light blurted out from the monster.

Like a meteor, with azure blue tail flames, it smashed towards Skool's camp...

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