Call of Eschatology

Chapter 128 Hostage

"My lord, what shall we do now?"

Hearing the question of No. 1, Mara did not answer, but quickly thought about the current situation.

The order has just been delivered to him. The so-called attack on the Yanjing gathering place, in Ma La's view, is to let the monsters in the entire Yanjing theater go to death, and use his own life to bring some insignificant things to the Yanjing gathering place. injury and destruction.

For low-level monsters, the military order is hard to disobey. After this order is issued, it has become inevitable for low-level monsters to go to Yanjing gathering place to die one after another.

But for high-level monsters—especially Mara, who is not low in status, has strong brain power, and has no passion for throwing his head and blood at the demons, such a move to die, Mara I definitely won't do it.

After thinking for a long time, Mara looked at the subordinates around him - No. 1 to No. 5, and took a deep breath.

Going to the gathering place of Yanjing to die is a question that Mara will never consider. Although disobedience to orders may lead to a series of problems - such as punishment from the military department, reduction of status, etc...

But compared to my own life, these are small problems.

After thinking about this, Mara raised his head, looked at the strange monster with a huge eyeball that was less than one meter high, and said.

"No. 1, use your ability to check the current defense zone of humans and sea people, and find out if there are any loopholes that allow us to escape."

Hearing Mara's order, No. 1's huge eyeballs turned quickly, and countless lights of strange colors shot out from the huge magic eyes, sweeping in all directions instantly.

After a while, when No. 1 had collected enough information, he withdrew his skills, the huge eyeballs on his forehead quickly closed, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he collapsed on the ground panting heavily.

"how is the situation?"

Mara ignored the physical condition of No. 1 who was exhausted, and asked in a hurry.

"It's nothing...problem...humanity's line of defense...many...loopholes...."

The number of monsters itself is extremely large, and the battle line is very large. Even with the Hai Clan as reinforcements, the strength of Yanjing's gathering place cannot completely seal off the entire theater - the military can guarantee that most of the monsters will stay, but there is no way for a few monsters to escape from the defensive gap solved problem.

Mara breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news.

Having a defensive loophole means that I and others have a chance to survive, so I don't need to pay attention to the bullshit order to launch a suicide attack on the Yanjing gathering place.

"Let's rest for a while... After ten minutes, No. 1 will lead the way."

After Mara finished speaking, he leaned against the wall of the basement, squinting his eyes and thinking about the current situation and the punishment of the military after returning to the Demon Realm...

 …

Ten minutes passed in a flash.

When No. 1 barely regained its ability to move, Mara immediately issued an order.

"Set off."

On the side, No. 2 and No. 3 quickly set up No. 1 and followed closely behind Mara.

Mara took the lead, pushed open the door of the basement, and walked up.

A steady stream of roars sounded from all directions, making Mara understand the current situation—the war has spread to the urban area of ​​Tianjin, and there is really not much time left for him to wait for others.

Thinking of this, Mara quickened her pace again...

However, the next second...

"Puff..."

There was a slight sound, combined with the non-stop screams of fighting in the street outside, so that Mara did not respond immediately.

It wasn't until the footsteps of the five subordinates behind him no longer sounded that Mara stopped and looked back in amazement.

Behind him, No. 1 to No. 5 stood motionless behind Mara as if they had been hit by a body-holding spell...

Five lines of blood slowly emerged from the necks of No. 1 to No. 5. Drops of blood, like beads of sweat, slowly oozed from the necks of the five monsters, and then the wounds became bigger and bigger, and the blood flowed along the wounds like a fountain Generally spurting out, black blood splashed all over Mara's body.

And Mara just stood there in a daze, unable to move her body...

This is scary...

Mara's own skill set is not strong. Even with the racial talent of the ancient demon clan, Mara's frontal combat ability is not very strong.

But now, what he is facing is a super strong assassin who can kill five of his subordinates at the same time in front of his eyes. It can be said that now, his life no longer belongs to him...

...

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Light black mist slowly emerged from the shadows in all directions, and then slowly condensed in front of Mara. About 10 seconds later, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and dressed in black stood in front of Mara.

The man stood casually less than three meters in front of Mara, with a short knife in his hand like a butterfly, beating on his nimble fingertips, the cold light was like a breeze, piercing the skin, piercing the bone, and Murderous intent locked Mara firmly, and his calm gaze expressed a meaning very clearly - move, and die.

The instinct to survive allowed Mara to make the most correct choice-he raised his hands in a gesture of harmless surrender...

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man nodded slowly, as if applauding Mara's sense of humor, and slowly opened the corners of his mouth to outline a peaceful smile.

"You are Marla?"

Although I don't know how the middle-aged man learned his name, but these are not important.

In front of the calm gaze and the dagger that looked like a butterfly piercing a flower, Mala Chick nodded like pecking at rice.

However, the middle-aged man's next words made Mara's heart sink crazily...

 …

"The seed of destruction is on you, right?"

Swallowing hard, Mara felt that at this moment, her IQ was not enough...

Seeing that Mara was silent for a while, but there was no response, the middle-aged man nodded slowly.

"Looking at your performance, it should be on you. Come with me, my lord wants to see you."

my lord...

Although I don't know who the so-called adults are, I am afraid that there are not many human beings who can command masters of this level...

Marat could already guess the identity of the man.

The middle-aged man opposite Mara took out a black robe from the space ring, threw it on the ground, and motioned for Mara to put it on.

At this moment, the desire to fight back flashed in Ma La's heart...

The distance is so close, maybe we can fight...

In the next second, a gray light flashed across the corner of his eyes, and Mara only felt a pain in his hand, as a finger had detached from his body and fell to the ground.

The strength gap is too big.

This middle-aged man who doesn't know his name has at least the power of the top ten in the human sequence! To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL:

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