Clash of Clans lord system.

Chapter 264 Arrive at the Holy City of Light
Soon, the divine ship docked.Louis and the others slowly got off the divine ship.

Then the divine ship suddenly burst into golden light, and then turned into a palm-sized ship-shaped badge and landed on Louis' hand.

"Master Holy Son, put it away quickly, the divine ship has recognized you as master." Cyril's eyes showed a pious look, and he believed more and more that Louis was the man of destiny sent by the God of Light to save the Holy See of Light.

In fact, how did he know that what the Shenship was close to was only 70.00% pure magical power in Louis, and about [-]% of the magic power of the frost attribute had been transformed.

At this moment, not long after Louis and the others got off the boat, suddenly countless refugees rushed towards them.

"Look, is this a newcomer from the New World? There is no guidance from the temple, but someone who needs it!" Among the crowd, an unremarkable figure suddenly roared, and as a result, more refugees rushed here.

They are the people who live at the bottom of the Miracle Continent. Except for a few who occasionally have strength above that of a great swordsman, almost everyone else is very weak.After all, most of these people don't even have enough to eat, so where can they find the strength to practice.

"Cyril, what's going on?" Louis frowned. Although these refugees were weak and pitiful, the expressions on their faces were full of ferocity and malice.

"The cancer in the Miracle Continent!" Looking at these people, Cyril showed a look of impatience, and he slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"What? Want to fight? There are so many of us, how many of you are here? And how much strength can you have without the temple?" One was dressed a little cleaner, and his strength reached the level of a high-level great swordsman The man squeezed out from the crowd of refugees and looked at Cyril with a playful face.

"With such strength, you can only be a refugee in the Miracle Continent?" Louis frowned. The level of a high-level sword master is already the top combat power in the Holy Flame Continent, but he can only be a refugee here?This is too exaggerated.

But fortunately, Cyril shook his head: "Such a person should be a wanted criminal of a certain temple. He couldn't get along in the area above the ninth floor of the holy mountain, so he fled to the tenth floor to dominate."

"Because the tenth floor of the holy mountain is a three-way zone, except for some wharves controlled by the temple, there is no one to manage it at all. So these people with good strength but wanted by the temple came here, and it seems that several refugee organizations have been established. , specifically to rob some passers-by who are not strong but have to pass by here."

"I see." Louis nodded, and then said to everyone, "Let's go, we are in a hurry."

"Go? With so many of us standing here, where are you going?" In just a short while, there were hundreds or even thousands of refugees blocking Louis and the others. The leader looked at them with a trace of sneer. Louis: "Are you their leader? Hand over your property and space ring, and we will let you go!"

"Huh? There are women? Such a beautiful woman?"

"Hey, boy, listen to me. Leave these three women here to serve me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." The refugee leader looked at Ruolin, Femis and Senti. Such a beautiful face, my mouth is almost watering.

"Master Louis, let me kill them!" Cyril had completely pulled out the long sword in his hand. At this moment, he regretted not bringing his Eastern Expedition Knights here, otherwise it would be just right to deal with these trash fish.

"Forget it, dirty hands! Let's go straight away. It's important to go to the Holy See of Light to save the place first. It won't last long there." Louis didn't even look at the refugee leader, and waved his hand directly, and his thoughts communicated to the space of the portable camp among.

"Let's go? I want to see how you go?" The refugee leader of the high-ranking great swordsman looked at Louis mockingly as if he had heard some funny school girl.

But at this moment, there was a sound of flapping wings above his head.

"what is this……"

"Fly...flying dragon?" The group of refugees was frightened for an instant, and they couldn't help but started to back away. As a result, because of the overcrowding of the crowd, countless refugees fell to the ground, and the people behind didn't care about it. stepped on.

For a while, many hungry refugees were trampled to death by the people behind.

"God, forgive the sins in front of you." Cyril closed his eyes, prayed silently, and then his follower, Louis, jumped onto the dragon's back.

Several flying dragons carried Louis towards the ninth floor of the Holy Mountain, towards the Holy City of Light.

"Do you really want to let him go? That's not your character..." On Feilong's back, Teda approached Louis with a strange smile and said.

"Go to that dragon, you're the one who talks too much." Louis pulled TEDA and threw it onto the flying dragon where Hewlett was.

At this moment, the refugee leader was trembling to the ground, looking at the flying dragon in the distance, with a look of luck in his eyes, but at this moment, it seemed that a small, dark blue and somewhat shining object appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hoo!" At this moment, just as the leader of the refugees thought it was something good, he stretched out his hand to pinch it, when the thin piece of ice suddenly flew towards the necks of the refugees.

"Pfft!" The blood splashed on the beach, and a sinful figure fell heavily to the ground.

"My lord, the holy city of light is ahead."

The tireless flying dragon flew with all its strength for two full days, and Louis and the others finally passed through the entire chaotic tenth area and came to the relatively stable ninth area.

Before the death of Pope Kerry and Saint Anthony, the Holy See was still on the upper side of the ninth floor.Louis and the others flew for nearly a day and a half, and finally felt a sky-high aura of holy light not far ahead.

"Is this the Holy City of Light? The whole body exudes the breath of light." Louis took a deep breath. Although he is not a magician of the Holy Light Department, he still feels very comfortable with this warm energy.

"How should we get in? Master Shengzi." On the outskirts of Guangming Holy City, a whole circle of soldiers surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors, especially the four positions facing the city gate. troops and super strength.

"You don't have any special passages? Or can I fly directly from above?" Louis glanced at Cyril.

"This...Master Shengzi, the Miracle Continent is actually similar to the Holy Flame Continent. You can fly at low altitudes, but if you fly above the clouds...that is the territory of the sky monsters. Our current strength may not be the same as the sky monsters. It's vulnerable." Cyril said in embarrassment.

"It's the same as when we were on the road before. Flying under the clouds is no problem. But the highly powerful magicians and archers under the clouds can attack." Louis frowned, and it seemed that he could only enter.

(End of this chapter)