Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 5239

"That's not an underground hole. That... that's a mouth."

"Yeah, that... that's really a huge mouth."

"Did Samuel throw everyone into the trench and then throw these black shadows into the mouth of a monster through the trench?"

"How is this possible?"

The group of people were dumbfounded, but at the same time, they were also surprised. If they took a closer look, they could confirm that the opening was indeed not a hole, but the mouth of a monster.

What kind of monster could have such a huge mouth?

Moreover, it could eat people all the time and wouldn't be full!

"Something's wrong. Elder, should we stop the front line immediately?"

The special envoy also noticed that something was wrong in front of them. They had charged to the frontline several times, but they hadn’t rushed the trench in front of them, which showed that they must have encountered different kinds of trouble ahead.

The elder waved his hand slightly. "Interesting. Do you really think those are trenches?"

"Elder, what do you think?"

"Actually, those are not trenches at all. Instead, they are more like tools."

The existence of the trench simply blocked everyone's way, and then packed them up like products. After that, they used the momentum of the trench to transport all the "things" to the most central gathering point.

Or rather, the monster's mouth.

"But, what kind of monster can eat all the time? Elder, could it be..."

The elder nodded. "That's right. Taotie of Evil."

The Taotie ate all things without feeling hungry. Naturally, no matter how many black-clothed men fell in, they would only be its food.

The envoy nodded and said, "I've heard that Samuel and the Taotie of Evil are killing people in his way. What should we do, elder?"

The man in black could indeed use the underground demonic energy to resurrect himself. Therefore, any attack was actually a waste of his own energy.

"Don't you think that Samuel deliberately left enough space to lead our people over?"

"Elder, do you mean that Samuel has an ambush?"

"I have a hunch. Although I can't say what method Samuel will use to sneak up on the soldiers we fly over, I believe it must be more miserable than falling off the trench."

"In that case, Elder, you mean..."

"I'm worried that Samuel will deliberately lure us into the trap. His purpose is to let us think that flying over is the best choice. But once we choose to do this, it will inevitably bring us a more destructive blow."

The envoy nodded. "You're right, Elder. It seems possible. By the way, what do you think we should do next?"

"What should we do?" The elder frowned and thought about it carefully. Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have a good idea for the time being."

"However, my eight hundred thousand strong army is not afraid of any exhaustion. Since Samuel has set up a trap for us, I would like to see just what he wants to do. After all, I am also very curious about just what kind of ability this fellow Samuel has to contend with us."

"Order, the troops fly over the moat and attack Samuel directly!"