Chapter 169 Serial Number 124-Green Mailbox

The dense drumbeats echoed on the island.

The waves were surging on the pitch-black sea, as if something was rising from the bottom of the sea.

As the ceremony progressed, Nicolaide's expression became more and more crazy.

As the drumbeats were stirring, flames shot up into the sky.

The magic circle under his feet glowed brighter and brighter.

The twenty old men seemed to be tirelessly lifting the human skin drums in front of them, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

In the night sky where the moonlight was not visible, dark clouds were gathering and thunder was rumbling.

The wind was blowing on the sea.

Not long after, a huge wave hit the island.

Then came the endless waves.

The ground was shaking violently, and the temple began to shake at this time.

At the same time, the ground began to crack, and the cracks were like spider webs.

The next moment, a violent roar resounded throughout the night sky.

The magic circle made of flesh and blood suddenly burst out with a burst of blazing light, illuminating half of the night sky.

At this time, there was a plane circling over the sea, and they all saw the dazzling light clearly.

This was a fighter plane. The pilot reported the coordinates he found through the communicator, and then drove the plane in that direction.

The hot wake sprayed out behind the plane.

Not long after, the plane had seen the crumbling temple.

He did not launch an attack immediately, but reported.

"A huge magic circle was found, which is suspected to be the target. Request support."

"Repeat, a huge magic circle was found, which is suspected to be the target. Request support."

As the highest commander of this operation, the doctor quickly heard this news.

The one who reported this news was a pilot from the C02 shelter.

At this time, the doctor's expression showed no emotion, and he gave a soft order.

"Circle in place and wait for attack instructions."

"All combat units immediately go to the designated coordinates."

After giving the order, he came to the cockpit and found the director.

"Follow that coordinate and keep the plane in a good position. I need a clear view."

The director nodded, and then drove the car in that direction.

…………

Nicklade naturally found the fighter plane hovering above his head, but he did not make any move.

He clasped his hands together, knelt in front of the flesh and blood door, and kept chanting obscure spells.

The door kept squirming, and the magic circle under his feet shone.

When Nicklade finished chanting the last spell, the entire temple collapsed.

The believers were smashed into meat paste by the suddenly collapsed building.

Sticky flesh and blood mixed with broken pieces of meat slowly flowed out of the collapsed gap.

The blood mixed with broken meat flowed towards the location of the magic circle.

After absorbing the blood, the magic circle began to collapse.

The flesh and blood door also began to squirm wildly at this time, and the door was also rapidly expanding.

Not long after, the door became a thousand meters high.

At this time, the ground of the island had become fragmented.

A huge wave with a height of 100 meters hit and swallowed the entire island.

This scene was like a natural disaster.

As the waves receded, the land on the island was washed clean.

The dark brown material under the surface was exposed.

This scene was seen clearly by the doctor who happened to arrive here.

"That island is the legendary R'lyeh."

He said in a deep voice while holding his monocle.

The director's expression also became solemn.

He believed that the doctor's plan would not be flawed, but when he really faced this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Different from the strange lives he faced when he was still a victim.

At this time, they had to face a god.

The huge pressure made him almost breathless.

At this time, the planes sent by various shelters had arrived here one after another.

In the cabin, Lu Xiao sat next to the prison doctor and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Prison Doctor, what do you think the god tastes like?"

The prison doctor pinched the bird's beak and thought carefully, then answered in a sharp voice.

"I think it should taste better than that of the Creator."

"After all, this is a real god."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

"I have asked the mirror before, and he said that this operation will be successful."

"I am really looking forward to the taste of that god."

The prison doctor laughed strangely.

"Hehe, I am also looking forward to it."

…………

Niclade stared at the flesh and blood gate in front of him.

The gate was still squirming, and the flesh and blood were growing wildly.

Just then, something was dropped from the air.

Niclade looked over there, it was a green mailbox more than one meter high.

There was a red light flashing on the mailbox.

Niclade stared at the mailbox, his expression did not change.

[Mr. Nicolade, you have a letter from hell]

The green mailbox began to make a sound, and the sound was full of malice, as if it came from the sound of hell.

[Serial No. 124-Green Mailbox]

[Containment Level: S]

[Target Ability: Send Letters from Hell]

[Containment Conditions: Placed in a Fully Enclosed Space]

[Combat Ability: Non-Combat Life]

[PS: Connect to the mailbox of hell and deliver letters to the evil lives in hell. ]

[PS: When he appears in your sight, you'd better arrange your own affairs within five minutes, otherwise there will be no chance. ]

[PS: The evil existence in hell delivers his letters through it. The moment you receive the letter, it means that the existence has set its sights on you. ]

[PS: When it starts calling your name, you'd better take out the letter immediately, so that you can die more decently. ]

The moment he saw this mailbox, the corresponding information appeared in Nicolaide's mind.

He sighed softly.

"What a trouble."

As he said, he walked towards the location of the mailbox.

The red light on the mailbox began to flash violently.

Soon, a letter was spit out by it.

Nicolaide picked up the letter and began to read it with the help of the red light on the mailbox.

To dear Nicolaide:

Hello! I am writing to you.

Dear friend, thank you for accepting my letter. I am very happy. Although this letter may cause you some trouble, I apologize for this.

Because hell is too lonely, I really want to make friends with you, so can you come to hell to accompany me?

Of course, it is all voluntary.

The King of Fez who will become your friend

The content of the letter is very short, and Nicolaide read it at a glance.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Is this considered lucky? I drew a king level."