Dragon Ball, even the king can't keep him, I said so

"Shout, is the firepower so fierce?"

After sensing that the last red-eyed bat above the airport had broken contact, Wang Ye licked the corners of his mouth with some hesitation.

Behind him, a large group of undead creatures was rapidly pouring out of the undead space, and in a short time, it covered most of the mountaintop.

"Then give you a performance that truly belongs to the necromancer..."

muttered softly, Wang Ye stretched out his hand, "The whole army will attack and kill all those who resist!" "

At this time, the riots on the surface of the airport have been quelled, but the riots in people's hearts are difficult to quell in a short period of time."

Everyone knew that at this time, the Deshan area was already the world of necromancers.

As for the words that came out of the mouth of those mercenary officers, no one believed them.

These nonsense, just listen to it, who believes who is stupid....

If he really had that ability, would he still need to flee the Tokuyama Republic in ashes like now?

As they thought, as soon as these mercenary commanders calmed down the riots, they casually gave their big soldiers a flawed defense plan, and then intensively arranged the evacuation of themselves and others and high-value materials...

Although this airport is located in the Tokuyama Republic, the actual controller is the southern warlord of the Peria Federation - Aigu.

The Peria legend has been closed for a long time since a certain incident, without asking the facts.

But no one dared to underestimate his energy and strength.

The fact that the southern military group of Peria has been able to remain outside the jurisdiction of the central government of Peria is a testament to Aigu's strength.

Marshall, the current helmsman of the Southern Military Group in Peria, one of Aigu's two younger brothers, couldn't sit still when he learned of the traces of necromancers around Tokuyama's secret airport.

This airport, far away in the hinterland of Deshan, is currently the most important money bag of the southern military group.

Since the beginning of the Polita War, countless Polita wealth has been transported back to the southern region of Peria through this secret airport, injecting massive funds and resources into the southern military group.

Rare materials, high-precision equipment, cutting-edge instruments, extraordinary slaves, scientific researchers, high-level hostages, extraordinary weapons...

All "things" that are valuable and can be packed and taken away cannot escape their clutches.

As for the destruction of the Commercial Federation of Polita, what they did was no less than that of the Tower of Dry Bones....

As the war situation in the Tokuyama Republic changed, Marshall knew that the days of unscrupulous war wealth were coming to an end.

Although he was very reluctant, he still wisely chose to recall his subordinate mercenaries and private troops from the Tokuyama area, and send additional transport planes to transport back the huge amount of loot hoarded there.

Get out and go!

As long as he can retreat from this war, then this war is completely bloody for him.

Not only did he die a younger brother who snatched power with him, but he also led his subordinates to make a windfall fortune and establish personal prestige.

Simply perfect.

But at this most critical juncture, something changed happened.

When he thought of the massive amount of materials hoarded in the secret airport, his heart was dripping blood.

"Nope!"

"You can't just let your fate go!"

"I'll have to try!"

A fierce look flashed across Marshall's face, and he picked up his satellite phone and dialed a number that had only been dialed once in decades.

Communication was quickly established.

"Marshall? How dare you call me?

Listening to the loud laughter on the other end of the phone, Marshall gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Dog priest, this time I am looking for you to ask for help." "

Looking for me for help?" The dog priest was slightly stunned, and asked with interest: "What is the busy, tell me

about it..." Marshall quickly introduced the situation of the secret airport vaguely, and finally said: "As long as you can ensure the safety of our airport, what conditions are there, you can open, as long as it is within my ability, I promise you all!" The

dog priest blinked, and although Marshall's words flickered and concealed, he quickly analyzed the beginning and end of the matter and the main point.

After carefully weighing it, the dog priest grinned: "Five bottles of fifth-order body repair potions!"

"Impossible, you're taking advantage of the fire!!" Marshall roared.

"Congratulations, guessed right, I'm just taking advantage of the fire!" The dog priest generously admitted.

Marshall choked and began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

In Aqua Blue Star, except for the four major regimes, the other forces did not have a stable supply of extraordinary potions of the fifth order and above.

Even the giant forces of the dark world such as the Tower of Dry Bone do not have this strength.

There is no doubt that the four major regimes have strictly prohibited the outflow of extraordinary potions of the fifth order and above.

The Tower of Dry Bones is undoubtedly the key target of the four major regimes....

After a long while, Marshall gritted his teeth and said, "Three bottles!" Otherwise, one shot and two scattered! "

Deal!"

The dog priest promised to bark quickly, which made Marshall secretly curse in his heart.

After hanging up the communication, the dog priest looked at the pale rat priest on the side, and sneered: "Hear it, three bottles of fifth-order body repair potions, don't hurry up and act!" "

After fighting with the dog priest without leaving any room, the rat priest's state at this time has been extremely bad.

If it weren't for the snake priest's step by step and his interests in the Deshan region, he really wanted to leave the Polita region and retreat for most of the year.

"Thank you..." the rat priest hugged his fists and whispered with shame and gratitude.

"Hey..." the dog priest sighed and said in a low voice: "By now, the two of us are already grasshoppers tied to a boat, needless to say, hurry up and arrange this guy's request..." The

dog priest now regretted that his previous emotions were out of control.

Once out of control, nothing came of it except for injuries on his body.

Blood loss!

If you can directly kill the rat priest, it will not be a loss.

But the problem is that the rat priest can't fight, but his fucking ability to save his life and escape is a barbar...

Not to mention the rat priest, now it is so repentant that even his intestines are blue.

He really hoped that the tragic experience of the past few days was a nightmare....

"Everyone be quiet!! Be quiet!! The airport commander ascended one of the airport's tallest guard towers and shouted below.

"The scouts and reconnaissance drones we sent out have successively transmitted the news that there is no trace of necromancers around our airport, let alone the shadow of the undead legion

..." "It was just a misunderstanding, it was just a few out-of-control red-eyed bats who strayed into our airport..."

Continue with the original evacuation plan! "

In the previous chapter, I was inexplicably stuck for a day and a night for unknown reasons, and there would be problems with synchronization, and even some channels would not synchronize new content..."