Chapter 1133 Meeting (Thanks to the Leader of Metaphysics Reader Dao Yuanyuan

“The land occupied by the abyss.

In the hell realm created by countless disasters, the Xingque territory set up by the subjugated country was swallowed up by a sudden deep and thick fog.

And no one who dared to step into the wandering fog could return safely.

Only the dwarf hunter, known as the Tidemaker of the Thunder Sea, escaped from the dense fog through the rift and informed the rulers of Xingque's demise.

The final behemoth created by the people in this world was thrown into this battlefield..."

"enough!"

In the dark hall, the hoarse and deep voice was interrupted by impatient words.

In the dim light, everyone's expressions turned out to be pretty.

The messenger of the Eye of Darkness glanced sideways at Aleister: "That's almost it. Do we need to have a narration like a real person playing a game?"

"It's just to liven up the atmosphere."

Aleister sat on a high chair, holding his chin, smiling, holding the paused remote control in his other hand, "I've been trying to think from my opponent's perspective recently.

In addition to learning some bad tastes, I also gained something from time to time. "

"laugh……"

Strange Eyes sneered, obviously disdainful: "What did you get again?"

"Huh, if you want to say that, we can only come to the conclusion that we will never understand each other, right?"

Aleister smiled coldly, lowered his eyes, and looked down at the projection at his feet.

In the three-dimensional projection that gradually reflected the entire interior of Gaia's fragment, among the darkness created by countless hells, there was a quiet white mist dancing on the earth.

But even the white mist that covered thousands of miles could not hide the roar reverberating within it.

The shock waves transmitted by the earth are like ripples, slowly spreading out from under the fog, revealing to the outside world the horror hidden within.

Thick mist pours out from it endlessly.

Wherever the white mist passes, everything returns to silence and death. Once swallowed by the wandering white mist, all the fortresses and large groups built in it will disappear silently.

It's like evaporating.

Not even a drop of blood or a bone was left.

The monster that grinds its teeth and sucks blood is hidden in it. It uses the spreading white mist as a hiding place to wander between hells, devouring and feasting freely.

At this moment, in the hall that was isolated from the world, the participants who were projected here saw such a scene again, and their expressions became more and more gloomy.

Who would like this kind of unexpected disaster?

In less than three days, bad news came frequently from the rear area, which was supposed to be peaceful.

There's a thief on the stall.

The crowds and solidified people in hell were squatting at home, eating hot pot and singing songs, but in the end, they were robbed by the people of the heavenly lineage. Even if they robbed them of wealth and sex, they couldn't even keep a whole body.

He saw people eating people, demolishing houses when he saw them, and even the poisonous spring of the cursed sea carefully cultivated by the Dark Eye was drank up.

Especially the guy who broke into the empty door was able to eat and take things, and those that couldn't be taken away were smashed and ground into ashes. He also had a great appetite and was not afraid of cold food.

Everywhere he passed, not to mention the warehouses and fortresses of hell, the stones on the floor tiles were scraped off, and even the green plants in the flower pots were not spared.

damn it……

Just a little carelessness caused such a big thing.

In less than a few days, the pebble that originally stung my feet has turned into a scar. It is itchy and painful to the touch. Scratching is ineffective. I can’t even see the effect after pinching it for a long time, but it is definitely sore and refreshing. It makes people want to cry.

For today's attendees, the losses of the past few days are not heartbreaking, but the problem is...it's too annoying! ! !

Like mosquitoes buzzing in a mosquito net.

How can it be so annoying?

Now, those wild ghosts and remnants of the heavenly lineage are about to seriously affect the establishment and operation of various systems in hell.

According to the estimates of the jesters, at the rate at which Huai Shi and his gang are growing, if they continue to be left unchecked, in a few days, the current intractable itch will probably turn into endless labor pains.

At that time, it will really become a serious problem.

Especially in the past two days, the situation on the front line has begun to become more and more critical. After just a short period of recuperation and development, the group of Ascended Ones in the current situation have begun to move the front line like crazy. move forward.

Especially on the Dongxia side, after Fuso took off, support from Qingdi had already covered the entire battlefield.

Coupled with a Kuafu who can't be beaten to death...

What a nightmare!

Now there are a bunch of guys sharpening their knives in front of you, and there is a guy behind you who has evil intentions and wants to find an opportunity to slap your butt hard... No matter who is on the stand, you will be scolded.

What is going on in the golden dawn of dog days!

Still touching? !

Nowadays, the projections that have descended here, in addition to communicating the situation and negotiating methods, their biggest purpose is to punish the Golden Dawn.

"That's not what the theory says, right?"

Aleister spread his hands: "It can't be said that after you accepted the support and assistance we sent these days without blinking an eye, you turned around and started to accuse us of not doing anything... Didn't we participate in the creation of the blood and bone relay of the subjugated country? What? Did the Storm Totem of the Sea of ​​Thunder fall from the sky? Eyes of Darkness, you just like to play your own game, doesn’t the Yongshi Group use our fixed-point ladder?

Why don't you speak in Elysium? From the beginning to now, aren't you the only ones with no results? "

In the projection, the minister of Yongshi Group in a suit adjusted his glasses and said calmly: "No one denies the contribution of Golden Dawn, but when things have reached this level, in the final analysis, it is still your inaction, right?"

"I won't mention the loss of the Heretic King. In these days, Arthur and Bremond have been seriously injured, as well as Edward's death, and the destruction of six overhead realms... Our efforts are obvious to all."

Aleister glanced at the other party and replied coldly: "If someone thinks we are not good enough, we don't mind if someone shows us a talent far beyond ours."

The meaning is there.

You say I can’t do it, but if you can, why don’t you do it?

"Hey, of course we don't have any doubts about you." The minister of Yongshi Group smiled helplessly and took on the role of peacemaker: "Now we also want to discuss a charter and methods, so we won't end up with such a small problem. Everyone is uneasy, isn’t that true?”

The others didn't speak at all and didn't bother to pay attention.

Good guy, you’re the one who’s asking the blame, and you’re the one who’s being reasonable. You’ve already said good things and bad things, but why are you here just pretending to be in your company’s meeting?

And right behind Aleister, at the door, Woodman leaned against the door frame, smiling and watching the excitement, without saying a word the whole time.

Just watch.

At this time, the difference between hell and the current state becomes apparent.

It is true that once something goes wrong, such quarrels will become more inevitable. No one wants to take the blame. Likewise, everyone has their own ideas and plans.

But no matter how chaotic the current situation is, there is still an astronomical society overhead. Under the three major blockades, all efforts are directed in one place.

Even if it is a headwind game and all three routes have been pushed, as long as an opportunity can be found, there is still the possibility of a comeback.

But looking at the Abyss camp, everyone is the ruler, the king of hell, and even has elements of destruction... Who listens to whom? You want to build the Bone Dome, I want to bring down the power of the gods, the Eye of Darkness wants all things to be assimilated and reshape disputes, the Eternal Group is planning to have total monopoly, doesn’t the Golden Dawn also have its own plans?

Although everyone will not start any internal strife over this, it is unavoidable to waste time such as blaming others.

Fortunately, after blaming each other, we have to face reality.

Then, no one wanted to talk.

Only Woodman's sneering voice echoed outside the door.

"No matter how difficult it is, isn't it still a chess piece on today's chessboard?" The representative from the Eye of Darkness asked impatiently: "Why don't we just spend some money and kill him directly with a spell? ?”

Spell?

"It's such a good idea, why didn't I think of it?"

Woodman couldn't help but applaud vigorously and nodded in agreement: "It's such a good idea, why not try it?"

The unabashed mockery in those words caused the shadows forming the leader's body to begin to change, revealing a hint of anger and coldness.

But at least it is a relatively cost-effective method, at least it does not require a lot of effort.

Just put down some capital.

Soon, an old alchemist who had been solidified for hundreds of years took on the important task - known as the Insect Feeder, the solidifier had been studying curses and source of pollution for many years, and was famous in hell. After the Queen of Eyes, after receiving the guidance and gifts from the ruler, she was reborn from dissolution and became a top-notch existence among the crown wearers.

The secret rituals were prepared, and the media collected by the Golden Dawn were presented, and a whole large group was used as sacrifices and sacrifices.

Then... there is no more.

In full view of everyone, not even half a minute after the curse was cast, the Insect Feeder began to roll on the ground, screaming, and his bones were ravaged by invisible forces and shattered inch by inch.

Even the scapegoat puppets all over his body were of no use.

Just watching helplessly, the puppets began to spontaneously ignite out of thin air, and finally, as if they were doused with gasoline, they were swallowed up together with the cursed person.

"Sun...sun..."

In the fire, the insect eater suddenly showed a weird smile and screamed excitedly: "I saw... the sun... burning! I am too... I am burning too!"

Just like that, it suddenly burned to ashes.

When the breeze blows, they rustle and fly.

It's chilling.

Not only in this world, but also outside the chessboard, the insect feeders who returned to hell failed to leave any decent intelligence or news.

The soul, body, and all his treasures and workshops were burned to nothingness in the spreading flames the moment the curser returned.

Only, the flying ashes echoed in front of the participants, like a mockery.

Not only the others, but even Woodman who was watching the excitement opened his eyes wide, feeling that it was unprecedentedly outrageous - was it too exaggerated?

Is this the fuck Yun Zhongjun? Could it be that Huaishi's little tortoise and the old tortoise are actually the same thing, and they secretly advanced to Dongjun, holding back their bad intentions and wanting to give them a traditional performance before performing it?

Thankfully, this is not possible.

The signs of Dongjun's advancement are so obvious that they can be observed even at the bottom of the abyss, and there is no way to hide them.

But who knows what strong medicine Russell gave him in just a few months. Looking at the pure transformation of his soul, I'm afraid Dongjun's advancement has already been confirmed, and he's just one step away!

Even if he was born to be used as firewood, he wouldn't be so fast, right?

Or--

Aleister's brows slowly wrinkled, and when he and Woodman looked at each other, they felt the coldness in each other's eyes.

——Behind Huai Shi, are there any other important factors that they don’t know about?