Although some conspiracy groups that defected to the faith of the God of Death really recognized the miracle brought by the God of Death. Most of them had witnessed the great power of the God of Death and were worshipped from the bottom of their hearts, Imo Barasdot was definitely not such a consul, because his position could not see everything that happened at that time. He chose to embrace the faith of the God of Death, and did not really believe in the god he had never met. More importantly, he failed in several key games with his competitors, and the territory and business of the conspiracy group shrank sharply, and he could even be annexed if he didn't find a way.
But in the cruel Comoros, once they showed signs of decline, they were easily besieged from all directions. Therefore, before he could figure out his way, several conspiracy groups claimed to give him some color. Facing such a desperate situation, he decided to take a gamble after thinking about it.
Simply put, it is speculation.
Although I know that seeking to the Death Army means being on Victor's list of kills, if I don't seek to seek, I will be torn apart by my opponent. Instead of fearing the overlord who is above and far away, it is better to solve the problem in front of me first. After all, there are so many companies in the Death Alliance, even if Victor wants to take revenge, he will not start with him...
The facts proved that he had bet right, Victor was indeed not in the mood to attack him, but the overlord of Youdu had some means.
For example, the Dark Spirit Conspiracy Group, the main opponent who sponsored Imo, came to kill someone by borrowing a knife.
Facing the aggressive opponent, although Imo tried his best to resist, thanks to Victor's support, the Dark Spirit Conspiracy Group joined forces with several other conspiracy groups to kill them. Therefore, even when facing the relatively strong fortress spire, they continued to attack with casualties.
However, the Death Alliance did not provide much effective assistance to Imo. Apart from weapons and equipment, no one was even sent.
OK, I can't say there is no pie, it's just...
call out!
Amid the rough whistle, a red rocket rose along the spiral orbit, and then exploded in the ruins in the distance, blowing up a group of conspiracy warriors.
The consul tilted his mouth and looked up at the spire. He saw a green beast yelling. If it were the past, if such a thing dared to appear on his territory, he would have cut it alive...
Boom boom boom boom!
But a burst of explosion attracted the attention of the consul. He looked into the distance and found that the enemy's gunboat formation had arrived at the battlefield, with twenty gunboats. When they opened fire, many of the defensive firepower on the spire were completely silent.
"Damn, where did they get so many gunboats..."
Imo frowned and murmured to himself. A Dracula ran over the stairs and said breathlessly to the consul:
"My Lord, the dark evil spirits' bastards are still attacking continuously. They hired a group of natural disasters from somewhere. Now the spire of the tower is about to be occupied."
The consul looked up and saw a group of winged objects hovering around the spire, shooting, and the murdered conspiracy group warriors screamed and fell from the watchtower.
"Fuck Victor!"
The consul cursed, and the gunboats of the conspiracy group were exhausted in the previous conflicts, and neither the Hell Walker nor the Scourge Gang accepted their employment. It was obvious that Victor's "ban" was still powerful.
Now the gunboat's natural disaster offensive seems to be unable to support it by relying solely on the fixed defensive firepower of the spire.
"What's the use of that shit phoenix? I'm bragging and drinking every day, pretending to be a wise man with big hair legs up, I'll fuck you. What kind of waste is there in the Death Alliance!"
At this moment, a gunboat from the Dark Spirits Conspiracy Group was suddenly blown up. The movement scared many people present. Imo hurriedly looked over, but found that a formation of three raven fighters was swooping down from the sky. Their black light spears made a crackling sound, hitting the unexpected raider gunboat. The gunboats swirled and crashed into the street below before the explosion.
"Hmm? Isn't this the deadly hooker?"
When the Raven fighter began to attack, another conspiracy group located to the right of the Dark Spirits Conspiracy Group suddenly pointed its gun at its allies, and they tore the offensive of the Dark Spirits Conspiracy Group to pieces with intensive fire shooting and vicious betrayal.
The circling natural disasters realized that the situation was not good and took the lead in evacuating. After all, they came just for a bounty and could not afford to live.
The Dark Spirit Conspiracy Group was also caught off guard by this sudden attack. After losing a large number of people, groups of warriors of the conspiracy group began to flee back to the darkness. The besieged spire carried out the last round of shooting at the enemy, and then the surviving people cheered.
Until now, Imo was still confused. He didn't understand what was going on over there. Although betrayal in Comoros is like drinking water, there must be a reason for any betrayal.
He could not find a reason for the deadly hook conspiracy group to suddenly attack the Dark Spirits conspiracy group. The two families did not seem to have much conflict in the past, let alone Victor now leading the way, and this behavior can easily lead to revenge.
Shaking his head helplessly, the consul counted the number of casualties and equipment lost, and then redeployed the defense. The enemy repelled, but they were not able to counterattack.
After several days of siege, the conspiracy group members had lost a quarter of them. If this continues, the people below may mutiny. Although he has put out all his savings to encourage his subordinates to fight, this is far from enough.
He needs more troops and weapons. Even if the Death Alliance doesn't produce any people, he should make some money and let him recruit people, instead of like now...
"Hiss, it's so hot! Wow, the meat of this razorbird is so tender!"
As soon as he walked into the consul's hall with a heavy mood, Yimo heard the noise that made his head hurt. When he turned around, his eyes almost glared out.
I saw that next to the throne where no one could approach, I didn't know when a small table was set up, with a stove and a boiling pot, and was filled with ingredients. The ape guy with a big head and a thick neck was stirring something in the pot with two short wooden sticks. Then I took out a bird wing. A short stump who kept drinking was sitting around him, a fishman whose mouth was sealed by a metal mask and kept humming, a four-armed insect man sitting on the box with his legs raised, a shining flying knife on his hands, and a red-robed ape with many mechanical devices on his body...
Imo's eyes twitched, and a murderous urge rose up in his chest, but the other party also noticed him and quickly waved to him.
"Brother Imo, it just happened! Come on, you should be hungry when you are playing outside for a day."
At this time, the short man also glanced at him, which made Imo immediately control his anger.
He has always been able to endure it because of this short man. He has witnessed the other party defeating a team of nightmare alone. What does this concept mean?
Anyway, he will definitely not be able to beat it if he goes over it himself.