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Chapter 229 The Spartan Army Sieges Kip City

Whether it's Borte, Senna, Lopez, or Martial, who doesn't have the support of a big force behind the Arctic State? Are they better off than Dick? The four of them are willing to get close to Dick and make friends with Dick, which is not just

Because Dick's fighting power is as simple as that.

"Dick, what should we do?" Bortie asked helplessly, sitting next to Dick.

"The decision you made just now is a good one, Bortie. Don't regard yourself as the savior of the Bonaparte family. Then you will do a good job." Dick said.

"But, the family suffered a disaster, and I..."

"You? What can you do? Among the dozens of Bonaparte family members here, which one will really listen to you?"

"I..." When Dick said this, Bortie couldn't bear to lose her temper.

"Bortie, don't be discouraged. In fact, you have been on the right path all along. There is no point in fighting for power in the family? What really determines the fate of the family is strength. Think about it, at this time, if

Then if a powerful saint from your Bonaparte family appears here, do you feel more at ease?"

"Yes!" Bortie really thought so.

"So, all you need to do is practice hard on your own." Dick said, "You may also know that we used to have Barbara in Trust City. She, like me, is a warrior of the seven-star bloodline.

I once told her that, that bullshit Yaoguang Castle is bullshit!

Why? There is not even a saint in the Seven Stars bloodline, so what are you doing together? What’s the point? It’s better for you, Barbara, to practice hard on your own. In the future, after you, Barbara, advance to become a saint or even a demigod, what do you want to do again?

There is real hope in reviving the Seven Star Bloodline Family.

What's more, your Bonaparte family hasn't reached that point yet. There's a war going on right now, and there are a lot of saints in your family, and it's not like they're all dead. So, no matter how much you worry about now, it's useless. Just follow the crowd.

Just go down and wait for your family elders to come find you."

Dick still has to take care of the psychological dependence of the children of Bortie's family and wait for the family elders to come back. Does this give Bortie hope?

"What you said makes sense." After being explained by Dick, Bortie's mood really improved. Indeed, there is no point in getting angry at this time.

The result of a meeting between Jamuhe and several temporary family leaders was to retreat a few hundred miles further.

Dick felt that such a decision was rational and super wise. As for Bortie, he really followed the crowd and didn't express any opinions, just as if he didn't exist.

Zhamuhe was very happy that Bortie was like this. Bortie, the most powerful one, kept silent. He was now the temporary boss of the family.

"Boom!"

The battle broke out again, with so many enemies, what a fight.

Dick found an opportunity, grabbed Bortie and ran away.

Dozens of Bonaparte family members were almost in disarray. At that critical moment of Zhamuhe, there was no cohesion. There was not even a minute of fighting. They were everywhere, each running his own way. Who was still giving him a hard time about Zhamu?

Closed?

"Woooooo..." Even though he escaped from the enemy's pursuit, Bortie still cried. Bortie was not stupid. If the seniors of the family had won the battle, there would not have been so many enemies pursuing him.

"Borte, let's go. Only if you are alive can your Bonaparte family have hope. You are already a ninth-level warrior, and it won't be long before you become a saint. Only then will you be able to revive Bonaparte.

"Family..." What can Dick do? Just try to persuade him. It is normal for a child who has lost his family to feel pain and sadness.

"Where to go?" Bortie looked confused.

"Which force is the Bonaparte family closer to? Don't be too close. This alien Spartan force is a bit too powerful. If you are too close, you will probably be attacked by the alien Spartans.

It was due to the attack of the forces." Dick said.

"A thousand miles away is Kip City."

"Okay, as long as you can find a way. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Spartan power is expanding too fast."

With Bortie leading the way, Dick felt much more at ease. We should first find the big city of the Snow people. Dick didn't believe it. There were about twenty Snow demigods in the Arctic State, and the Spartan forces in the alien plane were

So awesome?

This time the Spartan forces raided the three major families. Perhaps the Snow people in Arctic State have not yet fully reacted. Once the Snow people in Arctic State are mobilized, their power will be terrifying.

No matter how powerful the Spartan forces are, they are not in the God Realm. Even if demigods attack... Of course, if they are unlucky enough to encounter a medium-level force with gods and attack them, the Snow people will have no choice but to admit that they are unlucky.

Dick and Borte were lucky enough to have no enemies chasing them, and they managed to escape into Kip City smoothly.

The big city in Beibing Prefecture is indeed very powerful, and there is a saint sitting in charge. After all, it is a saint, and Dick feels a lot more at ease. Unfortunately, this bullshit Kip City is not high enough and does not have a teleportation array.

Okay, Dick is tired from running away. He needs to rest and recuperate.

After seven or eight days, Dick's injuries were almost recovered.

Unfortunately, the Spartan army came.

It's over! Now I can't even run away. The Spartan army outside Kip City is completely surrounded.

"Huh? Kip City actually has a defensive magic array." Dick looked at the blue sky and water array that enveloped Kip City. Not bad, this way, there will be a lot of security.

"Boom!" The Spartan army stormed Kip City, and the water formation was crumbling.

Dick was also recruited by Kip City to assist in the defense. Dick is a senior magician and is in charge of the formation of a large water system, which is just right!

A large amount of high-grade magic gold was consumed by the formation eye, and Dick also had to spend his own magic power to manage the formation's eye defense.

Without the strength of a senior magician to preside over and assist the formation, the power of this water-type formation cannot be fully exerted. The crumbling city's waterproof-type formation seems to have stabilized a lot.

Dick was exhausted and presided over the big formation. Dick consumed too much water magic power. Fortunately, the saint boss of Kip City was reasonable and allocated a lot of high-grade magic spirit wine to Dick, giving Dick the opportunity to speed up as soon as possible.

Restore your magic memory.

Bortie was powerless to help. She was a warrior and was not suitable to assist in the city defense formation. She could only stare and it was useless to worry.

Paralyzed! There is not even a rotation of magicians. Who can suffer from this continuous rotation of day and night? No matter what, it has to be done. Once Kip City is breached, Dick himself will die.

The Saint boss of Kip City is still very powerful. In order to give the city defense magicians as much time as possible to restore their internal strength, he rushed out of the city's waterproof array and challenged the Saints of the Spartan forces to a duel.

The battle between the saints was very shocking. The duel was fruitless, and no one could do anything to the other.

"Bortie, don't worry. At least, my injury has healed. Is this good? Haha!" In charge of this formation of the city's waterproof system, Dick spent a lot of resources to restore his internal strength, which indeed helped the injury.

Recovery. The injury has recovered, and Dick's self-confidence has become much stronger.

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