"The confrontation in the black abyss is over?"

When a small riot broke out in an unknown shadow of Haicheng, a large super-metropolitan city in the mountains, also located on the second city defense line, was already filled with gods and ghosts.

All the residents in this city didn't know what was happening secretly, but they felt something strange.

For example, I looked at the night sky outside the window. The weather forecast said that it would be clear tonight, suitable for stargazing, but I found that the night sky was now covered with dark clouds, and the top of the building was shrouded in darkness.

This makes people curse: the weather forecast can only be understood in reverse.

For another example, some people who usually like to make wishes when they have nothing to do are sitting in the subway station and thinking about it. The woman in front of me with a perfect back turned to look at me and said she has been quitting sex for three years.

Then, the beautiful woman suddenly turned her head around in a daze.

The body below the neck was walking forward normally, but his head suddenly turned 180 degrees and even made a clicking sound.

It was as if it had been forcibly twisted by a hand.

There are also some people who secretly like to worship gods and pray to some totems and mysterious beings. They have just offered their sacrifices, but when they turn around, they find that the sacrifices are gone.

This immediately made the devout believers yell: "Which turtle grandson stole the chicken I paid tribute to?"

I don’t know if the person who stole the sacrifice can be found. Anyway, he has secretly worshiped the totem for seven or eight years and will never respond to him again.

…

…

"Life, law, death, plague, knowledge..."

In another place, in a tall building, in a private high-end club with a very high threshold, there were several figures sitting or standing.

Each of them looks a little different from ordinary people. Facing this city that has become eerie and weird with countless mysterious auras, they have a relaxed expression on their faces.

Everyone has a team that exists throughout the city, dedicated to serving them, providing intelligence, support, assistance and other work.

Now, there is a mature woman with a slender figure but a soft temperament that is not like the human body. She stands quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup in her hand that has been collected in the club for many years. It is used to calm the scene far more than

The red wine was worth drinking, but on the small table next to her was her drink, which was a plate of salt and pepper peanuts and half a cut salted duck egg. How should I say, the temperament perfectly matched.

She looked at the city outside the window and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that there would be so many totems coming here in the form of real projections."

"The last time there were so many totem projections was when the god Death Knell appeared in Scrap Iron City."

"And that time, there were mostly projections, and each had its own purpose. Now this time, it seems that we have to really fight."

"What is this? The Third Secret War?"

"..."

There was a boy next to him who looked like a high school student. His fingers kept swiping the patterns on the screen, playing such a relaxing game that the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Suddenly he put down the game and sneered: "No way, who made one of us so generous to punch the death knell of the god into the arms of the Wandering Church?"

"Perhaps if we had successfully recovered the God's Death Knell from the beginning, it wouldn't have been so troublesome, right?"

"…"

Upon hearing this, the whole room was quiet for a while, and then there was an unbearable "Pants pants pants" sound.

In the corner, a girl with tall black leather boots was holding a huge ham, cutting it off piece by piece and throwing it into her mouth to play with. She immediately raised the ham angrily and looked at him bitterly:

"Say it again, say it again!"

"…"

"Okay, don't mention this again."

In the room, a handsome man wearing a sexy red suit and even eye shadow, who was also the number one person in the team, spoke calmly to stop everyone:

"Bluebird didn't mean it. This kind of thing only happened two or three times in her career."

"..."

The sound of "pants pants" could not help but be heard all around. Miss Qingniao was a little happy when she saw the captain helping her to save herself, but after thinking about it carefully, she stared again.

"The most important thing is this operation."

The man in the red suit suddenly became serious and looked at the girl with black high boots seriously: "Don't hit the scarlet scepter into her arms this time!"

The girl with high boots stared in anger.

"To be on the safe side..."

The man in the red suit pondered for a moment and said: "Just stay on the periphery and don't get close to the scepter..."

"wrong……"

"If it's safer, you might as well stay here and eat ham. It might be safer if you don't take action..."

"...

"Hahaha……"

The trousers finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Miss Bluebird, who died in the club, waved the ham in her hand angrily, and with tears in her eyes began to chase down her teammates.

Before something like this happened, no one would have imagined that there would be so many high-ranking totems appearing at the same time in a city with a second defensive line.

Correspondingly, the foundation's most powerful Xingtian team also completed its assembly here.

Blue Bird, Leviathan, Goliath, Shiva, Behemoth, Kraken, Bahamut, every serving member of the Xingtian Team and their auxiliary teams are ready for battle.

And the reason is the secret church located in this city.

The headquarters of the Church of Order.

The attack by the mysterious organization in Scrap Iron City exposed the Church of Order's ambitions, but it also exposed the fact that the Scarlet Scepter was in their hands.

Without the Scarlet Scepter, they cannot create new gods.

Although their new god was executed by Lingchi in Scrap Iron City, it did not affect the fight for the scarlet scepter among these totems at all.

The Foundation could not sit idly by and watch the Scarlet Scepter be taken away. Before that, the Foundation secretly contacted the Church of Order and asked them to hand over the Scarlet Scepter but was rejected. The situation quickly became out of control.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Totems will not give up, and in the face of so many totems who are eyeing them, it is only natural for the foundation to send out its highest combat power.

Nowadays, these high-level powers that are rarely seen in ordinary times have been compressed into this city.

The war is about to break out.

No one knew how much casualties this secret war would cause, which did not allow much preparation time, and even the residents of the city did not have time to evacuate, and they had no chance to think about it.

Now the powder keg is already brewing crazily, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

However, even in a relaxed and friendly atmosphere where they were discussing Miss Blue Bird's outstanding performance, in my heart, I was still tense when suddenly, a piece of news came through.

This made the Xingtian team, as well as the totems hidden throughout the city, become sluggish at the same time.

"The Lord of the Black Abyss has admitted defeat..."

"The secret confrontation in Haicheng is over?"

"How the hell is this possible?"

"..."

No matter who it was, it was obvious that they could not accept this result. The two forces that were secretly squeezing each other and colliding at any time suddenly became chaotic.

"It's Ouyang!"

Their respective communication channels all used affirmative tones to bring them news that was a bit bizarre no matter how they sounded:

"The terrifying White Ghost Knights actually rushed into the Black Abyss head-on and took back from the hands of the Lord of the Black Abyss the member of their team who had been sacrificed..."

"The total time is less than twenty minutes..."

"..."

"This is nonsense!"

In the high-end club, a slender and lithe woman dropped her red wine glass on the ground, picked up half a salted duck egg, stuffed it into her mouth with the shell, and shouted angrily:

"That is one of the most powerful totems of the death demon system."

"You said it was pressured face-to-face by a wild team of ability users and the sacrifice was taken away?"

"...You don't have any face when you become a totem?"

"..."

"But it is true."

In the high-end club, from the communicator placed on the table, a somewhat bizarre reply came from the monitor: "We need to re-evaluate the strength of the White Ghost Knights."

"Before, all the focus was on the training camp student."

"But the monitoring results show that although this student played a certain role, he did not directly confront the Black Abyss Lord."

"The unexpected thing is the White Ghost Knights."

"This team of ability users, whose danger level has been raised to Level 3 within the foundation, showed an astonishing high profile during their secret mission."

"From the moment they rushed to Haicheng, they seemed to have no intention of hiding anything from anyone. They took planes when they should, took high-speed trains when they should, and some people even used the power of demons to sneak over openly..."
To be continued...