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Chapter 843 Mento’s Whisper

The ice eye, or the chaos of the ice field, did not last long.

Under the entanglement of worms, blood sources, blood waterfalls and red mist, Memphisius broke off a corner and became more and more courageous as he fought, completely turning the ice field into a pool of boiling lava.

When the worms, blood sources and blood waterfalls disappeared, the reactivated glaciers solidified the lava - the Abyssal Mouth did not grow in the Drizzle Corridor.

Mephisius's anger was also cooled by the ice wind.

It tore off the skin on its chest and delivered a red-skin letter of war to the devil.

Mephisius officially challenges the devil.

The red mist has become a disaster that wanders across the continent of Kaios, and wherever it passes, it will bring about purgatory.

This is the most noticeable change in the continent of Kaios recently.

But people will always think back to that skeleton wearing the "Attention" card on its head.

I often see intricate groove patterns in my dreams, like some kind of smile.

"You haven't got a worse helper by now?"

The low tower also folded - the green aura of death lingered above it, the middle section was damaged, gathering and dispersing at times, while the lower section was directly connected to the sky, projecting ripples in the starry sky.

Lulu hinted at Li Yue.

"There's no point in being the Demon King. How about a bloody fight with Sophias?" Li Yue didn't know yet that the red leather boy had issued a challenge to the Demon King, but he still knew when the fight would begin.

"Oh yes...you are going...you can do the same thing again...you can be seduced by the devil again..."

"Hao Ningyu? Haha..." The emperor laughed dumbly, "It's bad, even I can't join the Creation Sect. As long as it can maintain your rule, there is nothing that can't be done if you become the Demon King..."

"Why?" asked the emperor.

Mento stood slanted under a broken stone edge, muttering to himself.

In the palace of Godsworn City, Carlos seemed to have aged dozens of years.

In particular, the collapse of the earth did not affect the empire itself. Although the public opinion of the empire people was shaken, they still believed in the royal family and the emperor.

"Under that small sea, the freest person is not the Pirate King!" Li Yue smiled, "Free to love and marry freely!"

"How is the exploration of the Sea of ​​Death... going? Is it still enough to keep the empire running?" Hao Ningyu spoke in a healthy voice.

"Tell him that you're just going to stay there or leave! Until he comes up with something for you!" Carlos sat down on the ground angrily.

"Let magicians re-enter Godsworn City?" Wright realized that this was a situation that the royal family tried its best to avoid.

But it changes in real time and is always in a chaotic state, making it difficult for people to tell what is written.

"Get married! Get married!" Feifei jumped up and shouted.

"Hahaha, we're knitting!" Li Yue finished his work again and helped Lulu and Minnie make wedding dresses with binding thread.

There is no fragment of the old goat's past, no corner of the small altar, no fragment of the chained corpse.

"Ah..." Instead of Galarik, there was a scream of Minnie Minnie.

"The worm biting your head...what on earth is this brain spirit thinking...why is it so obedient..."

Wright dared to answer.

"are you going?"

"I..." Wright raised his head.

"Is it a defeat? Where is his determination? Where is his mushroom cloud!" Hao Ningyu knocked on the door frantically.

"Well... your card... your city... your devil's son..." Mento muttered to himself, taking out one random thing after another from his arms.

"I can't even..." The emperor raised his head, "Where is Meng Feixiu?"

There was no response from outside the door.

The royal guard next to you wanted to bring a chair, but Carlos simply used it as a chair.

"The lower tower is out of contact." Wright was forced to answer.

The low tower was blocked by the phantom light. Some people were able to retreat, while others were able to come out.

"You know why, because we wanted to see all that, and we facilitated all that..." the emperor gritted his teeth.

But seeing Carlos's old appearance, Wright took back what he was about to say.

"Let's go! You go now!" Carlos took Meng Feixiu's robot hand and went straight to the low tower.

"Brother, brother, he hasn't finished his story yet! What is the Pirate King?" The Minnies listened to the story attentively. They understood how the topic turned back to the Demon King.

"We are asking for help!" In an instant, the Minnies outside the bridge all took off their wedding dresses and gowns, and changed out of their armors.

"Hmm? Damenkirk... tell you, where is the brain?" The worm swung violently and spread down the chain.

"Tell you...does it owe you? Can you find it?" Mento asked the chained corpse.

The emperor sits on the throne and stares

"Who in my Demon Cocoon is going to be the Demon King..." Under the sea of ​​death, the crazy library man sailed leisurely.

"If you don't have a chance, tell Low Tower that the empire is willing to accept Low Tower... as its new faith." The emperor made a decision that pleased Wright.

After a long time, the door to the workshop was finally opened.

While the Minnies were trying on wedding dresses, Galarik's voice came from the chatter on the bridge.

"Oh... Brain Spirit owes you... I owe you... Oh... I am in the Sea of ​​Death..." Mento understood the emotions of the chain.

Directly above the low tower, a piece of magic text appears, piercing through the phantom light.

"When you appear behind the brain spirit face again, it will not be when I become the devil, but when I become your nourishment..." Mento's worm poked out half of the chaos, pointing firmly at the visible time pattern.

Wright was silent.

"Is that so? Hasn't he come up with something worse? Torsos is dead, and the demons are fighting. You need strength, and you need to make the people doubt that you can't dominate the power of Xiaolu..." Hao Ningyu raised his head.

In the Ministry of Creation, in Memphisio's workshop, Carlos Alexander was cursing.

The heretical Straw Hat Pirates also jumped up to respond.

"Enough." Wright felt that this could help Woodson regain some confidence, even though his mind was filled with thoughts of this huge skyship.

"The Centenary Slaughter Cup has not yet reached the finals, and you have not yet had the chance to obtain the God's Oath." Wright tried to give the emperor confidence.

There is still chaos that sometimes gathers and sometimes disperses, and there are worms in chaos.

"Linde... is looking for me... Linde is looking for my past... Linde... Li Yue... Li... Mu..." Mento's speech was confused, and he tried hard to lead the traces of time.

"Damn it!" Lulu slapped Feifei hard, and then shouted to the man on the bridge, "How about it! When will we arrive at Minimini Island? Drive faster! Your wedding dress is still damaged.

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"Where's the low tower...no response?" Woodson pulled on a piece of white hair and stared blankly.

"Master...it's not right to look bad..."

"Actually..." Wright on the side wanted to report to the emperor that among the six major families, only the Clive, Sweet and Coyne families had lost their elites. Kingston, Medi and Ganner all still had some strength left, plus

According to Woodson, all is not lost for the Empire.

"It's a fight... it's a fight..." Hao Ningyu, whose parts were all rusty, walked out in a daze, "Unless I let you go to Chaos... Unless you can cooperate with the Low Tower..."

"The Cult of Creation..." Wright proposed an alternative.

Under the bridge, Li Yue sat among the Minnies, saying he was ashamed.

Of course, this will result in the fact that the role of the Little Magician of Light will always be held by members of the royal family.

"The marriage of your younger brothers and sisters is a top priority!" Li Yue touched the little heads of Minnies one by one.




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