At the same time, in a corner on the other side of the sky sea
Psychic Horn Ugo Samus listened impatiently to the reports of many minions below.
During this time, it always felt like there was something gloomy surrounding it.
Even in my sleep, some kind of fragmentation and distortion always vaguely appear.
According to the religious concepts practiced by Ugo, all of this undoubtedly indicates something ominous...
At this critical moment when forces have invested a huge amount of money and are carrying out axis plans related to plundering foreign lands, this is obviously not good news.
Ugo Samus touched his horns, which were well maintained and shiny, trying to get inspiration from the "spirit".
In the darkness behind closed eyes, everything seems to be immersed in some kind of chaos...
After a long time, Ugo Sams opened his bloody eyes.
The "spirit" did not answer its call...
"Bring back the information on those 'living furs'! All of them!"
Ugo Samus suppressed some strong emotion and roared, interrupting the flattery of his minions.
Under the cruel shadow once cast by this dark ruler, all the minions fell silent instantly.
Later, some slaves brought a heavy database containing relevant information for Ugo Samus.
The minions below buried their heads low. At such a distance, they did not dare to activate the spiritual network.
They can only exchange information and convey emotions with each other through the most primitive looks.
They were a little puzzled. Apparently based on the information sent by the minions who were "out of work", they got a big deal this time.
If nothing unexpected happens, they can make a lot of money this time.
Even if the bulk contributed to Ugo Samus is removed, the remaining soup is enough for them to eat whole.
But it seems that Hugo Sams is not very happy about this.
This is not like the greedy tyrant in the darkness...
Ugo Samus ignored the private movements of his minions, and was rapidly reading the information carried in a certain limited energy form.
Considering the latest sudden psychic network distortion in the surrounding area, even evil organizations that mainly rely on slaves and gray mercenaries must respond accordingly.
Therefore, this information can only be read through the most basic methods.
Simple evil or tyranny cannot support a large-scale evil organization that spans multiple countries and civilizations.
Hugo Sams has his own "ace".
The complex intelligence information was flowing rapidly in its consciousness.
Hugo Sams also turned a deaf ear, as if he was just reading meaninglessly.
And the next moment, Ugo Sams's consciousness suddenly condensed.
An intelligence thus stagnant in its dark consciousness:
"...The Sea-shaking Staff - The Supreme Shaman - Herb is the undoubted spiritual leader of the werewolves of Saneps. He is in charge of the position of Great Shaman of Saneps and is a grumpy elder...
"
Great Shaman?
Ugo Sams stared at this rather unfamiliar name.
It's just an extraordinary being. Even if it controls some local authority, how much of a threat can it be?
But spirituality guides it and reveals the only possibility from the vast fog...
What will it be?
Hugo Sams was a little uneasy.
It has dealt with beings such as shamans, and has even personally sniped and killed many such beings.
They are a group of old bullies who cannot be convinced, and must be rendered with the coldness of blood and fire...
Just when Ugo Sams was thinking hard about how much trouble such a guy could cause him.
A message came from the minions on the front line...
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"boom!"
A huge sound wave exploded in the blue sky and sea!
The short journey leading to the void seemed extremely far away at this moment.
The bursting fire of the flying vehicle is like the bright stars in the night sky.
The shrill cries of mortal beings, at this moment, are more like subtle sounds that are hard to catch in the bleak wind.
"Kill it!"
There were creatures in a violent state, roaring towards the majestic figure in the sky.
The roar of magic and energy bloomed pale and powerless.
Everything is like a nightmare that has been distorted by the invasion of nightmares.
They set foot on this foreign land with great expectations for the future and wealth.
Someone has obtained unimaginable bloody wealth here.
The scarlet message attracted countless hunters who came for it.
But everything doesn't seem to be as described in the story.
In other words, they become part of a new story.
In fact, it far exceeds the quality of previous stories.
Although, that's probably not very lucky...
Yi Xia held the witch flag at an angle and blocked the huge airspace.
Behind it are cracks in the void that gradually unfold as time goes by.
The intertwining of the world is naturally not the path of the material world.
There is not always a single way to enter or leave.
At this time, only those hunters who were equipped with relevant equipment or mastered relevant abilities escaped through the void cracks entered through one-way teleportation.
And more, after the huge turbulence of plane transfer, they suddenly started to sink from some kind of suppressed joy or excitement:
That giant thing standing in the sky is a "scenery" that is hard to ignore...
Now, they are swimming in the sea of the sky, avoiding the pursuit of that majestic giant.
Some tried to take a dangerous approach, trying to penetrate deep inside Saneps first.
But he was intercepted by the werewolves who were watching eagerly:
Being able to maintain in such an environment for so long, the werewolves of Saneps are naturally not as "gentle" as their old shaman said.
"These 'living furs' that should all have their tails cut off actually fall into the arms of the evil god!"
Someone scolded.
"We can seek help from those iron lumps. Aren't those guys always trying to cause trouble for the evil god?"
"This is a good handle."
It seems that at this moment, they are rarely standing on the commanding heights of justice.
"That's not the evil god... This guy is much more troublesome than the evil god on some levels..."
Someone next to me retorted subconsciously.
The sequence of justice may have a unified voice, but in the dark realm, except for the real ruler, it often presents completely different components.
To put it simply, stick is natural...
Perhaps to those kind beings, beings like Yi Xia may not be very eye-catching.
After all, there is a longer list of dark and evil people, existences such as Yi Xia that are difficult to identify, and those who worship the good do not have so much energy to devote to them.
But those in the evil realm are different, especially the aliens in the evil realm:
Because when the heavy witch flag falls down, it may fall on their heads...
So not long after, someone recognized Yi Xia.
So this brings even more depressing despair...
The evil god can negotiate to a certain extent, but that one cannot...
This chapter has been completed!