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Chapter 488 Response

Siberia, Fire Eagle Nest.

There was no trace of light in the huge mountain belly that was hundreds of meters perpendicular, it was pitch dark, like a closed dark space, waving with an unusual and strange atmosphere.

One hundred thousand pits are still neatly arranged at the bottom, but the silver liquid in the cave has been consumed, and the sword marks on the surrounding stone walls are intertwined, leaving a little breath.

After that battle, the Gnostics came to investigate, but found nothing, so they only sealed the entrance. The mountain stood quietly in the larch forest, with pine winds gushing and heavy waves, and no one could have imagined that it would happen

What kind of thing to live?

"call!"

"Dongdong!"

A light breeze suddenly blew from the bottom of the originally quiet mountain belly, and the gravel rolled, making a soft sound in the darkness. Then, without any warning, without any spiritual fluctuations, a lying body suddenly appeared.

He closed his eyes, as if he was dead or alive.

Because he had no life characteristics all over his body, he could not see any death energy, just like he was wandering in the wonderful boundary between life and death.

After a while, the man began to breathe, his chest also undulated slightly, and his body curled up, as if he was sleeping soundly in the mother's womb.

Then, the spiritual energy also regained its fluctuations, and the sword species hung above the sea of ​​qi, and everything seemed to be normal. Only in his mysterious orifice, a battle continued.

The spiritual consciousness composed of a thin thread formed into a ball and hid in the deepest part of the mysterious orifice. Another powerful force occupied most of the space. Because the Xuanmen was closed and unable to escape, it had gone from rushing to

It is soft and stable, and floats on it in the shape of a cloud.

Time passes very quickly in the darkness, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

The small spiritual sense suddenly poked out a tentacle and slowly extended to the cloud. As soon as it touched, the cloud began to tremble violently, showing a strong sense of repulsion.

The tentacle had to retract and wander around the edge, as if looking for the other party's pheromone so that it could blend in harmony.

After thousands of tests, the clouds finally opened the gap, and the tentacles carefully reached in, and then stopped inexplicably. It was like a newborn baby opening his eyes for the first time, shocked by the bizarre world.

In this way, this small group of spiritual consciousness continued to explore into the clouds, collecting information from the other party, and analyzing the origin.

"rustle!"

"Dongdong!"

The breeze blew again, and the gravel rolled down, just like when it appeared, the body suddenly disappeared, and it was still dark.

………………………………………

"They are just here to ask if Gu Yu is on the mountain?"

In the office in Beijing, the old man was quite surprised after listening to the report, "So what if you are there, so what if you are not there?"

"They seem to have no specific purpose, they just want to confirm this fact. At that time, Jiang Xiaojin tried his best to stop him, and his attitude was extremely tough, saying that Mr. Gu was in seclusion and could not see guests. If I had no doubts on weekdays, but I would be with the visit of Four Kingdoms.

It seems that the desire to cover up is more obvious, and there is no silver here."

"What's the result?"

"The result is, uh, Gu Yu went out a month ago and should not be on the mountain now."

“…”

The old man frowned tightly, suddenly slapped the table and started to fire: "We don't even know the wind of such an important thing. What are our intelligence personnel doing? Check it out and give me the fastest information!"

A subordinate was silent and took the order to leave.

The old man was still angry and had been calm for a long time before he calmed down and asked, "What do you think?"

"According to the attitude analysis of Phoenix Mountain, Mr. Gu has lost contact, and there are many dangers. And this matter is very likely to be clear about Japan, the universe and the Yue Kingdom, and as a target to test it, there must be a messenger behind it. Germans are hard to say, they

Always keep orderly and neutral, maybe I really went to visit.

No matter what the situation is, we really can't think of what can force Mr. Gu to this point. In the end, we can only make a bold guess. This may be related to Gnostic."

"Gnostic?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered this title. Some time ago, Lu Yuanqing from the Taoist temple specifically informed him, briefly talked about the situation of the Gnostic and emphasized the threat of the organization.

However, there is very little information about them, and countries around the world are not clear about it. Only the extraordinary power of Europe is secretly pursuing it, so I don’t take it much to heart.

When I mentioned it, the old man was shocked: Gu Yi—missing—Ghostly.

MMP!

In an instant, the Gnostic danger level surged upwards.

"Actually, I'm very surprised. Why didn't Phoenix Mountain tell us about Mr. Gu's disappearance? "A staff member expressed confusion.

"Maybe we are afraid that we will take the blame?" The other person shrugged.

"Young boyish! We are not so stupid that we are provoking civil strife. We are too underestimated!" The old man was very unhappy.

"You have no idea, but you can't stop some people from having ideas..." the guy muttered.

Tsk!

The old man glared at him, but could not refute.

Basically, the government is reassuring, but no matter what organization, there are a group of blind and wise guys pulling their legs. As long as you see the other party’s decline, it’s like a grasshopper in the autumn, it’s simply

Bounced happily.

...

Dead Sea, the ruins of Babbedo ancient city.

Six men in black robes gathered together, obviously discussing things. Four women and two men have different temperaments, and the only thing that is the same is that they have a pair of silver pupils.

The high priest also had double silver eyes, which means that they were all masters of the same level - the second-level third-level Great Perfection of the Half-Step Human Immortal Peak.

"Anisha didn't waste an altar in vain. The news just came from Japan that the man went out a month ago and probably hadn't returned yet. He was either dead or was hiding to heal his wounds. No matter which one, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

!”

"Yes, we should act immediately and collect the last soul power."

"They have such a large territory and many restricted areas, so they can't take care of them at all. Even if they meet head-on, they are definitely not our opponents."

"Asrat, don't underestimate the enemy! Xia Guodaoyuan is still very powerful, but they have too few people, which is a weakness. This time we personally led the team and immediately ordered the diocese to sneak into the border and start the action. To collect souls

Power is the most important thing, and you should not provoke forces casually. If you cannot avoid it, you will kill any interference you encounter!"

"By the way, I heard that Japan's visit to Xia Kingdom was an excuse to use a celebration suggestion. What's the reaction from Xia Kingdom?"

"In their usual style, it is likely to propose to the World Association. If they do it, it is best to catch up with their carnival nights. We will give all mankind a big gift!"

…………

Meanwhile, on Phoenix Mountain.

A bright moon shone into Qingxin Lu, cold as frost. In the quiet courtyard, there was only one wooden house with lights on. Long Qiu and Xiao Jin sat at the table, and the table spread out the sheepskin rolls.

Xiaojin took out a diamond-shaped glass bottle, which was a thick paste-like object like cold oil - this was given by the Germanic wizard before leaving.

She evenly applied the cold oil on the parchment roll, and in an instant, lines of handwriting appeared on it. The handwriting was sloppy and difficult to understand, as if the ancient language of a long time ago, the two of them had not yet identified it, and suddenly felt a strong impact.

From the surface.

"snort!"

Long Qiu swept his sleeves and broke down with a blow. Immediately afterwards, the sheepskin roll was spontaneously ignited without fire, and a spiritual magic gently appeared in their minds.
Chapter completed!
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