Chapter 338: Confrontation

Emily was recuperating. In order to invade, she had to keep herself in peak condition.

She soon discovered that something was wrong around her, and a powerful breath was approaching.

"Is it my Lord?"

Emily felt a little strange. This breath was stronger than that of the sub-space lord, but it was still a little different from the sub-space evil god.

She looked at the source of the breath, and Su Lun was approaching.

"It turned out to be you!"

Emily immediately became alert. She had seen Su Lun, but she didn't know why Su Lun had become like this.

Su Lun had no intention of hiding at all. Because of the adaptability of the demon species, he was copying the direction of the sub-space monsters, and the end of the sub-space monsters was the sub-space evil god.

He suddenly found a way to become stronger quickly. As long as he used the adaptability of the demon species and kept devouring the sub-space monsters, he could become a sub-space evil god.

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Time flies. In a blink of an eye, dozens of days have passed since the sub-space turmoil.

The sub-space monsters disguised themselves as humans to infiltrate the gods and the empire. Under the attack of monsters and internal infiltration, there was no safe place in the entire empire.

In a building in Tianchu, the bedroom is spacious and luxurious, full of dusk and dead silence. In the dim tones, it is like a desolate haunted house.

Above the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, lying on the bed is an old man covered with human skin like a skeleton, his eyes are closed, if it weren't for the rough and low gasps coming from his nose, he seems to be no different from a dead person.

Dark shadows kept gathering from the darkness, and the figure of a divine power appeared again beside the old man's bed, quietly looking at the sleeping old man in front of him.

He thought for a while, took out a golden coin from his pocket, and threw it into the air, making a crisp sound that echoed in the room.

The buzzing gold coin has a strange magic that keeps drilling into the old man's ears, trying to wake him up.

The old man woke up faintly, his loose eyelids slowly opened, and his turbid eyes looked at the surrounding shadows, "You, you, you..."

The divine power immediately stepped forward, his respectful right hand on his chest, and said to his body: "Holt, come as promised, let Mr. Yat wait for you for a long time.

The old man looked at him carefully, his turbid eyes immediately regained clarity, full of desire, he looked at Holt excitedly and said to him: "Secret source, have you brought my secret source?"

After saying this, the old man struggled to get up, and his palms like dry bones grabbed him tightly.

Holt was grabbed by the old man's arm, and he said something that made him completely desperate, "I'm sorry, due to some sudden reasons, my action failed. We haven't received any news about the secret source yet"

"No, it's not like that. Didn't you Holt say that as long as you have money, you can do anything? What's wrong? What's wrong? The old man stood up suddenly, staring at Holt with his eyes, looking crazy, spitting out a mouthful of unpleasant saliva, and said: "Nonsense, you are really nonsense. Everything is arranged for you, you just need to help me get some secret source, I don't ask for too much, a little bit is enough, a little bit is enough!"

Holt gently pushed the old man's hand away, and said apologetically without guilt on his face, "I'm so sorry, we have tried our best, but in the previous incident, we suddenly killed a person who didn't know where he came from. He directly destroyed the collected secret source, and any clues of the secret source ended here. We also lost an important member."

But the old man ignored his explanation at all. The whole person seemed to have lost the pillar of faith. He fell on the bed, muttering, "Forget it, forget it!"

Holt looked at the old man lying on the bed, gently wiped the saliva on his face, and then took out a bottle of gorgeous and precious wine pot made of silver from his wide clothes and handed it to him respectfully.

"We are also very sad about this accident. Therefore, in order to make up for your loss, we have reached an agreement with the subspace psychic and hunted a unicorn from another world. This pot of unicorn blood should be able to compensate you for the Fountain of Youth. Just drink it and you will be rejuvenated and energetic. In addition, due to the loss caused by our negligence, we have decided to use the balance as compensation. I hope you can understand!

Before he finished speaking, the old man had already firmly grasped the wine pot that looked like a work of art in his hand, not caring about what Holt said later.

The old man rudely pulled out the stopper of the wine pot, emitting tempting and sweet milky white blood, and the wine pot The wine was shimmering with a golden sheen, full of endless temptation, making people want to drink it all in one gulp.

The old man did exactly that, he roughly pointed the wine jug at his mouth, and poured it down, swallowing the bright unicorn blood in big gulps. Every time the unicorn blood flowed out of his stomach, his loose skin regained a little elasticity.

Mr. Yat drank all the blood in the jug, and his white hair turned golden again, the original dazzling white-gold light was restored, and his dry body became full again like a sneeze. But he didn't notice these at all, still intoxicated by the fascinating bloody smell of the unicorn, and completely ignored Holt's words.

"Okay, Mr. Yate. Even if this transaction is completed, I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Yes, let me remind you that the magic power of this pot of monster blood can last for about five years. If you need it in the future, you can Contact us directly! ”

Holt took another look at the old man who was intoxicated by the smell of unicorn blood, and his figure disappeared directly into the darkness.

"The days that follow will be long. I believe that Mr. Yate will come to them again soon. After all, people who have drunk unicorn blood cannot resist temptation. Drug addiction is not worth it in the face of these temptations. Praise. At this time, their losses are not small. This hen that can only lay golden eggs is nothing, and they are not Holt who loves money. "

Time flew by, and the old man suddenly looked up. He looked at the place where Holt disappeared, and suddenly let out a terrifying laugh.

Yate laughed crazily, and the expression on his face melted like a burning candle. Countless black and purple dirt continued to be discharged from his body like mud, and sometimes there were flesh thorns like maggots on his body. Chain-like, covered with spikes.

In an instant, there was an indescribable terror on that face.

The luxurious and magnificent furniture soon turned into horrific decay, and dark purple mud covered everything in the villa. In the rotten and humid environment, sticky yellow and dark green mold spots were everywhere, and the corners of the ground covered the entire villa like smelly mud.

A dark brilliance enveloped everything, as if blurred by a deepening filter. The entire villa no longer looked like it was in the human world. Although from the outside, the villa still looked luxurious and magnificent.

Like a wax man, Mr. Yate threw the silver pot in his hand directly to the ground. The bright white silver pot had already turned into black, and countless mud molds covered the pot body. It was difficult to see clearly just now. look.

At this moment, various sarcomas kept popping up on Yate's long golden-haired head. The sarcomas turned into a variety of faces, constantly moving on his upper body, pushing Yate's original face aside, thinking Put your face against the rotten flesh-like face.

However, the gathering of countless faces made them appear even more distorted and deformed.

While they were tearing each other apart, the entire villa was completely surrounded by dust, and all kinds of weird creatures continued to grow in the dust. Those faces gathered around Mr. Yater, greedily enjoying this rotten and dirty atmosphere. They seemed to be in a fairyland with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Their faces were filled with intoxication and enjoyment, and they kept making all kinds of laughter.

The voices of men, women, old people, children, miserable, low voices all gathered together, which was terrifying.

"=After waiting for so many years, we finally have the opportunity. Our great Lord will finally be resurrected."

"Yes, we have been planning for nearly five hundred years, and finally we have waited for this opportunity. The final time of the secret agreement is approaching, the ancient gods have awakened, and the power of darkness has come again. In the last war, we sacrificed very few With so many people, the Supreme Court has finally lost two high priests and five virtuous knights, leaving them no time to care about our hidden secrets. Now is our best chance."

"We have put in too much effort and sacrificed too many brothers and sisters, causing the power of the gods to gradually disintegrate. Now is our time."

At this time, Yaat's loyal worshipers of these warp gods were completely in a state of revelry.

The strategy of thousands of troops, the endurance of thousands of troops, suddenly saw a glimmer of success at this moment, if they hadn't fallen into madness. Perhaps, they were already completely crazy. They were already crazy when they first felt the ultimate evil sealed on this planet.

Their willpower seems to be connected with a huge, silent willpower in this crazy atmosphere. Every face is admiring and praying involuntarily at this time.

"Lord of Chaos. This time we sing in unison, thanking you for your generosity."

Gradually, as the prayers continued to sound, this group of crazy believers finally calmed down. They continued to disappear into Mr. Yater's heart amidst the sounds of prayers, and the filth that shrouded the villa also gradually disappeared.

Yate stood up slowly, took out a handmade suit from the large wardrobe, and dressed it leisurely.

He walked to the bed, opened the window blocked by thick curtains, and looked into the distance. In his eyes, the beauty of Sunset Villa is obvious.

In this beautiful world, Yate's eyes are full of disgust.

"Okay, that's good. This filthy world is about to end. When the time comes, my Lord will turn this planet into a true paradise."

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The inaccessible virgin forest outside the Tianchu Empire.

Early in the morning, Yat got up early, preparing to drive to a nearby town to buy things and come back to have a hearty breakfast for his family.

The Yate family lives in the suburbs, about 20 minutes away from the nearest town. There are only two houses next to each other, so the community has been harmonious in the past few days.

But it seemed a little strange this morning, so he didn't pay much attention to it and drove the car toward the town along the cement road with less than two lanes.

Not long after he drove away, a group of well-equipped armed men quickly ran out of the woods nearby.

"Report that target No. 1 has left, and the remaining targets are still at home. Dragon Blade requests follow-up instructions."

The Dragon Blade team members quickly used the contact number to request next instructions.

Soon they received the next order.

After receiving the order, Dragon Blade immediately cleared the target, "Target No. 1 will be handed over to other people in the military department, and we will start taking action immediately."

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The leading team member quickly turned off the communication device and prepared for the attack. All Dragon Blade members quickly pulled off the gas masks from their heads, put on the X-ray device, and started walking towards the red-roofed house not far away.

A few minutes later, the team members who had performed many missions quietly approached the target room.

The commanding team member observed the terrain for a while and quickly found the window on the left side of the house. He quickly issued an attack order.

The two men lurked under the window quickly and cautiously. They each took out two specially-made things from their equipment bags and quickly threw them in through the window.

Thick smoke spread quickly, and in a short time, the entire house was enveloped in smoke.

In the house, several humans transformed from subspace monsters were chatting.

Anna said to the monster next to her: "We need to be more careful when going out in the future. Many strongholds have been destroyed by humans recently. We need to pay attention to the movements around us when we go out in the future."

"You are too worried. Our success is a foregone conclusion. As long as we wait a little longer, whether it is a power user or anything else, it will become part of the subspace."

A man didn't care about what Anna said at all. He was pulling the psychic wind around him to strengthen himself.

At this moment, they, with their very sensitive senses, noticed something was wrong, and a pungent smell came from all directions.

Only then did they realize that the house was surrounded by fog.

The Dragon Blade troops had already surrounded the house, and when they reacted, divine power immediately imprisoned the surrounding area.

The leading team member said: "Attack directly, don't leave any survivors."

After the order was given, various divine techniques blocked any direction in which the monster could leave. Whether it was subspace teleportation or other abilities, it was isolated, and even the psychic wind could not be used.

The countless blades composed of divine power immediately slashed at several monsters, and with a burst of screams and wails, only a pool of dirty blood was left on the ground.

"Check around immediately and don't leave anything slipping through the net."