Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 120 The Trouble of the King of Hengcheng

Sobek knew very well that the collapse of the Star Empire was not the end of the ant tribe's suffering, and the star gods who were slaughtered in the past would definitely wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

If you want to survive under the powerful star god, you need to have a certain ability to protect yourself.

It was for this purpose that he led people to provoke these former comrades-in-arms.

Thinking of this, Sobek looked at the weapon in the opponent's hand emitting starlight.

"Brother, the star weapon is useless to you, let us help you get rid of the pain today and send you back to the embrace of the Creator.

Line up, let's go! "

Under the leadership of Sobek, a group of survivors fought against the lone star fighter in an orderly manner.

While the soldiers in the front line held each other back, the crossbowmen circled around to the rear and kept firing.

The star fighter who lost his sanity didn't know how to dodge at all, and soon his back was full of bows and arrows.

Although these attacks were not fatal, they affected his actions.

Seeing the timing, Sobek, who was experienced in combat, jumped up and slashed the broadsword in his hand towards the target.

With the blessing of the star god fragments, this huge sword is so sharp that even the star gods can't ignore it.

I saw that the sharp blade cut from the top of Star Warrior's head and went all the way down, almost splitting the opponent in half.

With the tacit cooperation of everyone, the battle seemed to be over, and the whole process was extremely relaxed. None of them died, not even scratched.

However, how could things be so simple, if this was the case, they would not have been so cautious before.

"Back, get away from him!"

While issuing instructions to his companions, Sobek withdrew his sword blade and quickly retreated behind him on his toes, as if there was something on the star fighter that made him afraid.

Hearing Sobek's command, the other survivors in charge of melee containment hurriedly retreated according to the command, but some of them always moved a little slower.

Although it's only slow for a moment, it needs to pay the price of life.

I saw that the body of the star fighter who was split in half suddenly stretched out countless filaments, and they danced wildly around the body of the star fighter like tentacles.

Those survivors who hadn't retreated were immediately bound upright by the filaments.

The filaments dragged them towards the star fighter's wound, and they were forcibly sewn into each other's body amidst bursts of screams.

Incorporating fresh flesh and blood, the star fighter who should have been killed started to move again.

"Monster! This is not a star fighter at all, this is a monster crawling out of hell!"

"Why is there such a thing in this world!"

"vomit……"

Seeing Star Fighter's re-stitched, gridded body, and his wailing companion, the other survivors suddenly collapsed, and many of them lay on the ground and vomited.

Although it was not the first time Sobek had seen this scene, his expression was equally ugly at this time.

"My lord, what happened to this world? Is such a twisted thing really supposed to exist in the world?"

Sobek didn't know that chaos was disorder, and the chaotic will of the primordial moon could distort the spirit and body of living creatures. The chaotic power of disorder was spreading to the whole world through the abyss and tides.

…………

On the surface, Hengcheng Palace.

"what!"

With a scream, Longinus woke up from his sleep.

Hearing this scream, his wife also woke up from her sleep, and asked worriedly:
"Wang, are you okay, did you have a nightmare?"

Longinus buried his face between his arms, and answered the irrelevant question:
"Honey, do you think the Creator has abandoned us?"

Hearing the trembling voice of her husband, the wife hugged him gently, and comforted him softly:
"How could it be? The God's Family is the spokesperson chosen by the Creator on the earth. You created the glory of Hengcheng by yourself. You are an outstanding king enough to be recorded in the family history. How could the Creator abandon you?"

Hearing this, Longinus shook his head unmoved, and couldn't help sighing:
"Hengcheng means the eternal city. It is a gift from Sally's great-grandmother to the creator. This city-state is like a jewel inlaid on the earth. Its only function is to adorn the back garden of our Lord.

As the king of Hengcheng, I have been working hard since I ascended the throne. I just want to make this gem more dazzling. Unfortunately, my lord doesn't seem to notice my efforts. "

Having said that, Longinus looked up at his wife, and said unwillingly:
"I asked myself that my belief in my Creator is no less than anyone else's. Why can't my lord treat me like the ancestors of the family?"

Hearing these questions, the wife didn't know how to answer for a while.

Just when the two were looking at each other speechlessly, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the eldest prince has returned to the palace and is currently staying in the main hall."

Longinus couldn't help frowning upon hearing this.

"Why are you back at this time? Didn't I arrange for him to host the hunting season?"

The steward of the royal palace coughed twice, and replied falteringly:
"I'm not very clear either, you should ask him face to face."

Seeing the steward's ambiguous attitude, Longinus immediately understood that his unhappy mood was even worse.

"It's really trash. He can't do such an annual celebration well. How can I trust him to hand over Hengcheng to him?"

Although he was very disappointed with his son, he was his own after all, so he could only quickly put on his clothes, got up and followed the steward all the way to the main hall of the palace.

Anger was accumulating in his heart, and he was going to ignore 21 and teach his worthless son a lesson first.

However, when he arrived at the main hall, he was still shocked by the tragic situation of the other party.

It was seen that one eye of the eldest prince was covered with gauze, and one hand was also hung in front of his chest by a bandage.

And the few people around him were also injured, and their injuries were no less serious than his son's.

In addition, there were even a few corpses covered in white cloth lying not far away.

Apart from the members of the royal family, the only ones who could stand on top of this hall were enfeoffed nobles, and they were not just ordinary minor nobles. Such a loss was indeed too tragic.

"What's going on, why did it look like this?"

Hearing this, the eldest prince hurriedly limped forward two steps, and replied in a miserable voice:
"Father, these are all done by druids, those wildlings are really too fierce."

Longinus frowned, and said rather displeasedly:
"It's not been a day or two since the Druid sect has been against me in Hengcheng, why didn't it get to this point in previous years, are you proving to me your incompetence.

If you can't do this kind of thing well, then next year I will replace you with other brothers to take over. This kind of thing is not absolutely necessary for you. "

"Father is not like this, I, this..."

Hearing his father's pointed words, the eldest prince became anxious and couldn't speak clearly.

At this time, the nobles on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and a nobleman with a blood-soaked gauze wrapped around his head quickly supported him:
"My lord, you have misunderstood your highness, this year is really different from previous years, those druids are extremely fierce.

As if they had opened their minds, they used a large number of treants to fight us without remembering any losses.

In addition, druids who can transform into beasts also joined the battle.

The opponent used the vegetation as a cover to carry out sneak attacks, and we couldn't defend against it in the wild. His Royal Highness and we were both injured by the opponent's sneak attack. "

(End of this chapter)