Chapter 1410 Why Is It You Again!

A minute later, the observation report confirmed Russell's words.

After breaking through the interference from the Kings of Hell and the battlefield, the many drifting detectors distributed among the abyss adjusted their angles and began to work. Soon, the Bronze Eyes sent the summarized observation results to their eyes. on the screen.

Amid the heavy blockade, the devastated land of nothingness has lost its glory and rainbows, leaving only patches of darkness.

As if sinking.

Surrounded by layers of flashing rainbow light, the huge hell is slowly diving towards the quiet zone.

There are more debris and corpses floating in the abyss.

Like an island hidden in the deep sea.

At the same time, the survival hospital sent a diagnosis notice.

In the specimen room, among the sixteen chosen people who were used as research samples, five were burned to ashes by inexplicable flames, nine committed suicide, and the remaining two were completely insane... According to autopsy and source analysis, it was confirmed It is a large-scale unknown cognitive plague that can exclude the impact on normal souls and only takes effect on partially solidified people.

To be precise, it is a soul virus that uses certain restricted-level technology to specifically target the chosen ones.

And when everyone breathed in the air-conditioning and finished reading the medical certificate, and then looked back at the battlefield records and results statistics brought by Russell, the world became even more fantastic.

As soon as you close your eyes and blink, such a huge land of nothing is almost gone! ?

Even with all the evidence, it is still unbelievable.

Are you kidding me?

Just went to the toilet and broke into the Golden Dawn's lair? !

Is this reasonable?

"Hey, you can't say that. I just went there to make up the numbers."

Facing the shocked looks around him, Russell, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, waved his hand and smiled: "The main reason is that the information provided by the students is effective and my colleagues work hard. I only provided a little support."

Even though he said this, the old bastard still put on his face a pretense of 'a young man defeating the enemy', which made people angry.

"It's not as exaggerated as it sounds. It's just a successful hit."

As if standing on the podium, Russell said modestly: "In addition to the hard work and dedication of Tianguo Genealogy. At the same time, we also have to rely on the support of His Highness Ahe, who allowed us to borrow the Rainbow Bridge, otherwise we would not be able to get such a generous reward. The result of the battle.

However, today’s heavenly lineage is still unable to cope with such a difficult situation. Even after so long preparations, they still failed to achieve full success. In addition to severely injuring Westcott and Aleister, Mathers, Bennett and the Heretic King are all alive and well... …”

Oh, the rest are gone, right?

Yegor's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

At this moment, he couldn't feel any happiness or relaxation, and all he wanted to do was push Russell to the ground and beat him... He would beat him even if he couldn't beat him!

You can't blame Yegor for losing his temper.

In fact, everyone else didn't look much better.

Quetzalcoatl's cell phone was vibrating crazily, while Black Bird was wandering away, and the Archbishop was still silent and unresponsive.

Suddenly, such a big job was thrown in everyone's face.

So much so that no one could even say a single auspicious word.

Look at the war records, look at the outrageous results, and look at the luxurious equipment of the combatants - basically a large group of dragon blood originally raised in the Utopia.

Black God, Cronus, Krishna, Osiris, plus Mimir who controls everything.

The luxurious lineup that once only existed in the Utopia era has been reorganized without realizing it, and then suddenly appears on the stage at this moment, making people want to lie down and start breathing oxygen.

That is an ideal country!

The Utopia in its heyday was the result of whoring the entire territory for free.

Even if there are no natural enemies, every path to ascension is the deluxe version of the deluxe version, outrageous and outrageous, evil and evil.

It only took a short period of a hundred years to create countless achievements, open up many hells, and even reach the bottom of the abyss.

The top five levels of each sublimation road possess unique skills, their fighting spirit and patience are even more astonishing, and there are also secret weapons that will give you mysterious surprises.

Not to mention there are specialized killing weapons like the Beast of the End that are built for the abyss.

This lineup, let alone the Golden Dawn, makes the rancher feel numb just looking at it.

Then look at the Heavenly Hell Fortress that the old bastard has kept in his pocket for so many years, hiding and renovating but unwilling to show it... It makes people feel chilly.

Finally, looking at this battle report, Westcott was seriously injured and fell asleep, the ladder was irreversibly destroyed, the copy of the Great Mystery was recovered... and more importantly, the Chosen Ones were almost completely destroyed.

Under the shadow of Sun Chaser Disease, the so-called Great Expectations were completely wiped out.

Even though Westcott is with the Land of Nothing, he cannot be killed. The copy preservation hub has not been breached, and many important members may be resurrected after a long time. However, it is not that simple to recover from the injuries left by the Black God.

This time the War of Realms is basically destined to be kicked out.

An unmitigated near-death blow.

After seventy years of glory, this was the first time that someone could make them suffer such a big loss.

Moreover, the one who did such a thing was the Heavenly Kingdom Pedigree, which had just been reorganized and was considered to have insufficient foundation!

In just ten minutes, the front line was still fighting to the death, but this old bastard went to the toilet and quietly took the MVP away.

This is not outrageous.

In the long silence, everyone contemplated this terrifying amount of information and changes. While feeling horrified, shocked and admired, they all involuntarily... began to feel angina.

Damn, the old thing is so inhuman.

Before, he cried and shouted about being poor and miserable, pretending to go bankrupt at any time, and deceived countless people into signing contracts with him. The conditions in the cooperation agreement were the same as those for poverty alleviation. People were given materials and manpower. Manpower will have to wait for the construction period...

In the end, all the benefits were wasted for him!

Only Xuanniao quietly shook his legs under the table and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing I didn't sign against this guy yesterday... I knew there was something wrong!

However, when Yegor finally turned to the last record, he was keenly aware of the strange flaws in the return list.

"Wait, why up here... Huai Shi doesn't seem to be back?"

He was stunned for a moment and looked at the old bastard, his expression gradually becoming unbelievable: "Where did Huai Shi go? Hey, you can't..."

"Ah this..."

Russell's eyes looked elsewhere subtly: "Ahem, the Kingdom of Heaven lineage has other important responsibilities."

Counting the time, in a little while, we will almost be on the battlefield...right?

Well, I hope everyone is okay.

As a result, silence ushered in the conference room again.

Even though they were also full of shock, everyone's eyes could not hide the accusation and condemnation from their conscience at this moment, and they could not even care about angina pectoris and blood pressure.

He goes through thick and thin, abandons his personal safety, goes deep into hell, breaks into the golden dawn, obtains information, takes the lead, and dedicates himself to such an extent that he is close to dying.

As a result, during the war, he treated someone as a tool, and after using it, he left him at the crime scene and took the blame?

Huaishi may not be a dog.

But you really are an old bastard!

The burning storm swept back and forth across the earth, swaying back and forth, bringing suffocating torrents and high temperatures that could turn flesh and blood into coke.

When the large group hidden under the barriers and secret rituals finally got used to the harsh climate that gradually calmed down, the third wave of large-scale debris falling began again.

The rain of iron and stone continued to roar and fall, tearing apart the storm and leaving fleeting white marks.

A large number of fragments ranging from the size of index fingers to fists were mixed in the dust and gravel, and even more were the temples and boulders that smashed into the cracked earth from the loud noise.

The original wilderness now has undulating mountains and lava flowing across it. However, the mountains dented and collapsed in the violent shocks, forming a new horrific disaster in the wind.

And before the waves of destruction calmed down a little, there was a loud noise that sounded from the deepest part of hell.

It's like a mountain moving forward.

The majestic cities shrouded in holy light, puffing out thick smoke, are heading towards the current realm!

Either it is conveyed by heavy tracks, or it grows strange metal centipedes like an insect, or it relies on the traction of a giant beast, and some of them unfold directly from the center and turn into strange shapes, branching out into limbs, crawling Come crawling.

I don’t know how many workshop owners worked day and night and sleeplessly to transform them, turning the fortresses rooted in the earth into mechanical monsters capable of traversing the battlefield, loaded with temples, and countless conquest angels. , launched the attack again!

But further ahead, there are deformed mutants like a tide, and giant beasts that look like a mixture of storms and worms...

The Calamity Seed of the Dark Eye!

"forward."

Righteousness and indifference commanded, "Today, there will be no retreat if there is any advance."

"But our troops have suffered heavy losses, can't Your Highness, Righteousness, take a moment of relief?"

The ruler of the Eye of Obscurity, the Disaster Controller Qingmu made a voice, almost pleading: "Since the war started, we have almost lost more than half of our losses. Please consider it carefully, even if you give us a little time to repair it, it will be fine. .”

"I already said that."

The projection of righteousness looked down indifferently: "Today, there is no retreat, green eyes, don't waste time."

Along with his words, in the center of hell, the cold light in the Holy City rose up, aiming at Qingmu's deployment.

Full of murderous intent.

Under the gorgeous mask with green eyes, a thick and strange voice sounded, as if he was scolding, but he seemed unable to restrain his anger. But in the end, under the persecution of justice, he still bowed his head helplessly:

"yes."

Now is not the time to fall out.

For the sake of the clan's grand plan, they must be patient, even if justice drives them to death like expendables, they must obey.

It won't be long before Elysium will have to pay the price for its arrogance and arrogance...

But before that, he had to wait for the signal.

But...where's the signal!

From the beginning of the war to now, where have the promised signals gone?

What about the Golden Dawn?

In his anxiety, Qingmu suddenly had an unpleasant feeling in his heart - we agreed to outflank Elysium together, but we have been waiting for so long, people are almost dead, but the gold Where did those bitches from Liming go?

Could it be that he ran away with the bucket, right?

In this way, enduring the tragic losses on the front line that continued to skyrocket every minute, the girl with green eyes like a pregnant woman stood guard under Lao Wai Wai's neck and began to wait hopelessly again.

Whenever the golden mask was raised, it seemed as if one could hear hallucinatory cooing sounds, and then two lines of mud like muddy tears would leak out from the corners of his eyes.

What about the signal?

Why hasn't the signal come yet?

At the same time, another similar question emerged from Ye Xueya's mind.

In the chaos, she grabbed the bloody Qiongqi.

"Where's Kuafu?" White Fox plucked his hair, which was losing more and more, and asked blankly: "Where did Kuafu go?"

She didn't look at it for only two minutes. Why was such a big person missing? !

"Ah this..."

Qiongqi was stunned for a moment and looked to the front line. His eyes passed through the fierce battlefield and fell into the depths of the hell realm - the flash of light running back and forth from the enemy's hinterland, galloping wantonly.

fell into silence.

At this moment, barbell-like laughter resounded across the sky in the hell realm.

I don’t know how many lords and rulers of the large group feel that they are unlucky.

They were so far away from the front line. Everyone was staying in their positions, eating hot pot and singing songs. Suddenly, a big guy wearing very little cloth suddenly jumped out from above his head, carrying a lewd look. Smiling, begging and making disgusting movements, singing, dancing and twisting around.

Without saying anything, he first picked up the Dinghai Shen Needle and hit it with a stick, and then ran away without even looking at him!

Those who were not strong enough died on the spot, but those whose strength was just okay were fine. Those who were sent away by Sap without a single face-to-face would have to lie on the ground for a long time.

But often as soon as I got up and breathed a sigh of relief, I saw a big guy swinging a big stick, doing a somersault and jumping back.

Damn it again!

In this way, relying on the despicable sap and the mobility of Miracle Mark and Somersault Cloud, he single-handedly attracted at least 30% of the hatred on the entire battlefield.

At this moment, countless lords and rulers of the group who had been beaten to cerebral hemorrhage, their eyes burning red and filled with fury, were chasing after them endlessly, almost converging into a long dragon.

However, the bastard in front seemed to be getting more and more excited the more people there were, and his barbell-like giggles became more and more harsh. From time to time, he would step on the brakes, make an emergency stop, and make a few gestures behind him: "You guys come after me. Me, if you catch me, I will fuck you..."

It’s not over, right?

"..."

Ye Xueya was silent for a long time while holding the water mirror. For a long time, he once again felt the same tiredness as Xuanniao.

"Forget it, let him be."

As long as the children are happy.

If you die, then let's die. It's time for the whole village to have a feast and celebrate.

Not to mention Ye Xueya's tiredness and the admiration from his colleagues on the front line, in the midst of the wanton galloping and happy running, Kuafu gradually felt that something was wrong.

It's not like the people behind him are about to catch up with him.

But the front... doesn't seem right.

In the deepest part of the hell realm, in that layer of darkness shrouded in blood and thunder, there was a faint sound of tide. An increasingly bad feeling emerged from Kuafu's mind, so much so that he began to slow down and almost got caught up and hacked to death by the wild monster behind him.

But then, he couldn't care less about the hammer that was about to hit the back of his head.

In the torn darkness, creepy auras suddenly emerged from the battlefield. Auras of rulers rose from the turbulent flow.

Immediately afterwards, there was an overwhelming wave of darkness that seemed to swallow up everything!

Endless giant beasts and monsters turned into a torrent and spurted towards him!

And just further behind, streaks of burning light that were as dazzling as stars fell from the sky and hit the battlefield. Everything in their path evaporated into dust.

"Grass?"

Kuafu was stunned, like the alien with the same name in the Yingzhou comics, his tail and hair stood up in shock: What the hell? ! I just beat a few sap, why do so many people come to fuck me?

etc--

He narrowed his eyes and felt something was wrong: What is that at the front?

At the forefront of more than a dozen archangels, hundreds of conquest angels, and other large groups of deep beasts, something was riding forward.

It accelerated crazily, leading thousands of troops to 'kill' Kuafu.

That's a...truck?

Yes, it does look like a truck-like vehicle snatched from the workshop owner, but now the back of the butt is strapped with a rocket-like jet propulsion engine, and the front of the car covered with mud and water stains faintly emerges. Silhouette of dog head.

It is really difficult to tell whether it is a mud truck with a dog head or a mud truck with a mud head.

But for Kuafu, everything is fine.

As for the people driving inside...

The moment he saw it clearly, Kuafu's eyes darkened. He knew that face too well.

Not to mention turning into a dog, he would even recognize it if it was burned to ashes!

why is it you again!

How old are you!