Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 177 Attacking the Shadow Isles!
"..."

This statement immediately silenced Moteng.

God the hell, it's because you're blind.

"Stop talking nonsense. You may be blind, but I'm not stupid. You couldn't have appeared next to me so quickly. It must be because of your equipment, right?" Nocturne wasn't stupid, and he glared at the Blind Monk.

"You got it right, I'll give you another kick."

A mocking smile appeared on Blind Monk Number One's lips. He activated the second phase of the Heavenly Sonic Wave and flew towards Nocturne once again.

After reaching three stars, all of Mo Lang's five-cost pieces can use other skills, seemingly as a buff to counter enemies like Centaur.

"In that direction!"

Mo Lang's other pieces had also heard the commotion and immediately rushed in a certain direction.

"Who's afraid of 1v1!"

With a flap of its wings, Mo Teng stirred up a black whirlwind. As the Shadow Blade condensed in its palm, it flicked its fingertips, and the blade, wrapped in a faint blue light, tore through the air, leaving a chilling black trail on the ground as it shot toward the Blind Monk.

Seeing this, Blind Monk #1 immediately used his Golden Bell Shield to touch Blind Monk #3, who had appeared next to Nocturne at some point, and then looked at Nocturne with a mocking expression, saying, "Who said it was 1v1?"

"This is the Ghost Scimitar?!"

Nocturne might not have thought of it the first time, but the second time, he suddenly remembered the effect of a piece of equipment.

"You guessed right! Here's a kick for you!"

The blind monk's laughter was tinged with mockery. Before he finished speaking, he raised his thick, powerful right leg and kicked at Nocturne.

Surprisingly, Nocturne wasn't kicked away. It turned out that a black shield appeared on Nocturne at the crucial moment, directly blocking the kicks from Lee Sin #1 and #3.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Seeing this, Mo Teng's lips curled into a smug smile. Then, he waved his arms and a stream of black energy was instantly injected into the mind of Blind Monk No. 1.

The Blind Monk's eyes immediately went blank, followed by a look of terror, clearly indicating that Nocturne had activated his skill again.

Upon seeing this, Blind Monk No. 3 immediately launched an attack on Nocturne, but a loud hoofbeat sounded behind him. Then, Blind Monk No. 3 felt a tremendous force coming from behind, and he was kicked away.

"Stop dawdling and get going!"

The centaur looked around at the footsteps coming from all directions, then looked at Nightmare with a serious expression and said.

"I know."

When Nocturne saw that Centaur hadn't run away but had come to rescue him, his tone softened considerably. Taking advantage of Lee Sin's fear, he immediately flew with Centaur toward the Shadow Isles.

Under Nightmare's ultimate ability, the vision of both Nightmare and the monsters on the Shadow Isles remains unaffected.

After the "Ghostly Appearances" effect wore off, the Emperor-level creature on the Shadow Isles had already vanished.

"They actually managed to escape."

Mo Lang frowned as he looked at the men and horses that had disappeared from the battlefield.

Is this all there is to a monster siege?

"Master, what should we do now?"

Many of the chess pieces looked rather grim; with so many of them on their side, they had actually let the opponent escape.

It's so embarrassing that it even brought shame to my grandma's house.

"Don't pursue a cornered enemy; I think we should just let it go," Zyra said from the side.

"Let it go? They've already come to my doorstep, how can I let it go!"

Mo Lang raised his voice and smirked, "Today we'll take Shadow Isles!"

But after he finished speaking, Mo Lang had a familiar feeling, and the image of Zhang Wuji came to mind.

"Attack the Shadow Isles?!"

Hearing Mo Lang's words, Zyra was dumbfounded.

She had only ever seen monsters besiege cities, never humans besieging the Shadow Isles.

Hey kid, do you want to hear what you're saying?
"Take down the Shadow Isles!" Lee Sin No. 1 was the first to agree, immediately raising his right hand and shouting along.

No one has killed a single monster yet, so no one can stay seated at the card table for long. This makes this "card-addicted boy" restless!

"Take down the Shadow Isles!"

"Take down the Shadow Isles!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the other pieces, as if injected with adrenaline, all raised their hands and loudly echoed the sentiment.

Those who didn't know better might think it was about overthrowing the Qing dynasty and restoring the Ming.

……

……

Shadow Isles.

"Isurd, when I become a god, I will find a way to resurrect myself." Foygo looked up at the sky, his eyes shining with determination.

Once his undead army has swept away the humans chosen by the gods and he has gained the right to leave the Shadow Isles, he will surely sweep across the entire continent and find a way to become a god!

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded. Foygo's expression returned to its usual indifference as he looked at the returning group of royal-level figures and asked calmly, "Is everything resolved?"

"..."

Hearing the words of the King of Ruin, all the kings fell silent.

They looked at each other, none of them daring to admit that they had come back to ask for help.

And that savior is you.

Sensing something was amiss, Foygo frowned, looked at the centaurs, and said with an air of authority, "Hecarim, what's going on?"

"..."

Hecarim's lips twitched, and he had no choice but to say, "My lord, we are no match for you. We can only retreat temporarily and return to ask for your help."

"Not an opponent?"

As soon as Foygo raised his voice, his demigod-level aura instantly suppressed the entire area. The powerful pressure made the centaurs and the others dare not even breathe, and they all lowered their heads in fear and trepidation, none of them daring to look Foygo in the eye.

When an emperor is enraged, corpses float for miles.

Nobody dared to provoke this bad luck.

"You have a total of twenty royal-level warriors, all of whom possess demonic weapons, and you're still no match for them? Have you been wasting your lives all these years?!" Foyego's gaze was icy cold, as if he wished he could kill these people and devour their souls.

"..."

Everyone remained silent, their heads bowed low.

Finally, the centaur mustered his courage and raised his head, looking at Foygo with fear in his eyes, and explained what had happened: "Sir, it's not that we're weak, but that the other side has 80 three-star, five-cost heroes..."

"It's just... what? 80!"

Upon hearing this, Foygo's indifferent expression changed, and he looked at Centaur with suspicion: "How many days has it been? Only twenty days, how could the opponent have so many three-star, five-cost units?!"

"I don't know either, but that's the truth. Otherwise, we wouldn't have escaped back in such a sorry state." Renma's legs went weak just thinking about the eighty strong men who appeared on the city wall.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, but the scene made him feel like he was surrounded by ten strong black men, pitiful, weak, and helpless.

Wait, what is a "black strongman"?
The centaur was completely bewildered; why would he have used such a metaphor?
"Whether it's true or not, I'll go and see for myself."

Foygo drew his longsword and looked toward the other side of the island. At the same time, the black mist over the entire Shadow Isles surged wildly, and countless souls roared with excitement!

"No need to go, I'll personally deliver it to your door. Surprised? Unexpected?" Just then, a clear voice rang out.

Mo Lang led a group of three-star, five-cost units to attack the Shadow Isles!
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