"Huff!"
In an instant, flames flickered, and crimson patterns appeared on the ground, intertwined like a dense spider web. Ten times the gravity suddenly applied to everyone!
"Bang!"
The teacup shattered, and the table and chairs were reduced to splinters!
Caught off guard by gravity, everyone found themselves sprawled on the ground, unable to move.
"Ah! My leg!"
"Damn it! It's an enemy attack!!"
"Cough cough!"
More than a hundred knights were hit and crushed by a tremendous force. Many of them were physically weak and could not withstand the burden. Their skin turned red and their veins bulged!
The next moment, under the pressure of gravity, blood was secreted from the pores, and blood flowed all over the body. As the gravity increased further, some people's blood vessels burst, their hearts stopped, and they were crushed into a pool of bloody and mangled flesh!
"You, all of you!"
This astonishing change left Pete stunned.
He quickly realized that the other party wanted to break off relations and kill him to steal his treasure!
Furthermore, Titan City is not actually under the control of the Tulip family; there is great terror at play!
Damn it!
Pete roared, and five potential halos burst forth, surrounding him and coalescing into a solid armor of light and flame.
He used his potential to break free from the earth's constraints, summoned a longsword from his soul, and charged towards his older brother who was chatting happily with him.
But Khrushchev was prepared. He unleashed a surge of powerful blood energy, which condensed into a force that sent him flying back outside the door.
If it weren't for the fear that his murderous aura would alert Pete, he could have easily drawn his sword and severely injured his opponent the moment he retreated.
"We, the Weeks family, will never tolerate any provocation! Nor will we fear any traps set by our enemies!"
Pete cried out in alarm and anger, donning a suit of fiery armor, his blood surging and flames bursting forth, as he aimed his sword intently at Hruuf.
Secretly, he subtly shifted his position and stepped onto an escape route he had previously observed.
To be honest, he was a little confused himself. They were having a good chat, both sides were mutually beneficial, and there was even a basis for cooperation and alliance. Why did they have to turn against each other?!
Is it because I want to eat at your house for free?
Freeloading is a crime punishable by heaven?
The elite soldiers who hadn't had their tea defied the constraints of gravity, drawing short blades hidden in the sides of their boots. As the wind patterns were activated, they rushed forward to offer their assistance.
"call out!"
Suddenly, one side of the wall exploded open, and a lightning-flame spear rushed in. To Pete's horrified gaze, a burning sensation ran through his chest as it pierced through his thick armor and into his body in an instant!
The Radiant Armor, which he considered his trump card for survival, was easily pierced, like a hot knife through butter!
The next moment, he was thrown away by the inertia of the spear, his figure flying backward like a kite with a broken string!
The hall was very spacious, with the opposite walls fifty meters away. He was sent flying by a single spear thrust. The Thunder Flame Spear burst forth like a roaring dragon, piercing through fourteen knights who had gathered around, and then, like a skewer of incense, it swept across the entire area!
A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon!
"Bang! Bang!"
The Thunderflame Spear flashed before everyone's eyes, piercing through another wall and leaving a trail of shimmering lightning in the void.
The knights pierced by the light streaks fell to the ground, their wounds expanding wildly with the remaining lightning flames, bursting out clouds of blood mist, and dying on the spot.
"grown ups!"
"Damn it, protect the adults!"
"Retreat! We must retreat!"
Ignoring the fear of the thunder and flames, the elite cavalrymen embraced Pete, pouring potions into his mouth and sprinkling healing powder on his wounds.
At the entrance, a group of guards emerged with cold eyes, blocking the exit. Their crossbows, imbued with magical runes, were aimed at the group of outsiders who had been resurrected from the dead.
"Glady, you...you despicable scoundrel!"
Pete opened his eyes and looked at Khrushchev, who was being guarded outside, and sighed indignantly.
No one could have imagined that a welcoming banquet would turn out to be a trap.
Glady, gripping his sword hilt and standing guard to the side: "???"
"You only have your own fault for coming here and displeasing His Highness."
Khrushchev, however, smirked, picked up a crossbow, and shot down a fleeing figure.
No one can escape from this old man who is a ruthless exploiter!
The city lord said that if they are outsiders, their value should be fully exploited to contribute to the construction of Titan City.
The next moment, a scene that shocked Pete and the others unfolded. The guards stepped aside, and a black fox figure appeared. Everyone around respectfully made way for him.
"Your Highness."
Khrushchev bowed respectfully and stood by, his eyes showing reverence.
"Did you find out anything?"
"I have failed to meet your expectations, Your Highness. There is not much, and it is of little value."
Khrushchev apologized and suggested, "However, it would be better if I interrogated him myself. Some of the mind-control potion can extract some good information."
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
Xiao Han nodded slightly and glanced at Pete.
The plan to entertain the guests was proposed by Khrushchev. The idea was to first test the group's intentions and find out which faction was behind them, and then tear off the mask and take them down.
However, there were fewer than three hundred knights. Apart from those in the hall, the rest of the knights were imprisoned and interrogated without even having a chance to roast themselves or drink tea. Some information was extracted from them.
They then robbed them of their belongings.
Xiao Han strongly suspected that the other party was a courier...
"The crackdown is not strong enough; we need to leave them with a sense of fear."
Xiao Han thought for a moment, then his gaze swept over the knight lying on the ground and landed on the lucky few.
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