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Chapter one hundred and sixty-five

"Fill it in! King, this time it's no longer up to us to decide." Looking at the former military advisor who was sitting quietly on the simple stone seat, the fox man said with his eyebrows almost covering his face.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, there is the sound of water falling from the eaves, like a kind of destruction. In the excessively quiet hall, everyone is living like a year. This rain is a heavy color, and the sky suddenly drops this unknown color.

In the rain, the national master sighed, as if he had finally been relieved of some burden, "Yes, but it is no longer something we can control. How many of our Griffin Knights are left?"

"Because you specifically asked us before, we have retained 40% of the Griffin Knights as support for future migration, and there are also two orphans of the Golden Behemoth bloodline. They can withstand fighters exceeding the seventh level, you can rest assured." Fox.

The human answered in a low voice.

"Where is our king?" The imperial master seemed to be much older.

"He, he is almost communicating with that one. If the king can successfully tame it, then that one should at least follow the ancestral teachings and not embarrass the king and the others." The fox tribe's eyes were a little sad, and they bowed their waists for this one.

The Imperial Guard felt sorry for him. If he could capture First in time,

With the granary, the entire orc empire does not need to worry about food reserves in the next three years. The beast ghost tribe, which has no resource worries, leads a large number of wolf riders, and even the so-called blood demons may not be unable to fight. These are just the first step. However,

All the plans of the national master were defeated by that little demonic plant.

"I'm not really worried about the future king's migration. I'm just worried that this catastrophe hasn't made those brothers realize the crisis of our orcs. Go take out those eggs and nourish them with the sacrificial blood beads collected before.

, they will let the king and others have some say, that's all, I am hesitant, I am just a thief who steals power, and I can't be a hero after all." The national master propped up his body, and the old man of the Fox tribe bent down slightly,

Follow behind the Imperial Master.

"Master National Preceptor, we did not fail, we just failed to do our best. If you had been ruthless and determined to completely wipe out the wolf cavalry, those tiger army and wolf commanders would have been cowards with no strength and courage!" The old man of the fox clan suddenly became angry.

.

"How can you blame them? Let's go and take me to see the king..."

When Paiko rushed towards the ancestor of the fire demon, Yadi had already felt that something was wrong. When the opponent swallowed the core, it was already too late. Is this guy crazy? Everyone was slightly stunned.

After a moment, Li Ming squinted his eyes. As a complete bystander, he saw even more than those high-ranking officials who were suspended high in the air and looked at the world. However,

Before everything could be said, the Fire Soul made harsh sounds one after another. After making Li Ming briefly distracted, Wensk stood up and the cool water seeped into every Tide mercenary's body. They could clearly feel the active energy in their bodies.

Vigorous power, large-scale blessing techniques, regardless of realm, Wensk's realm is also unfathomable, Li Ming even has the feeling of being controlled by the other party, this kind of control

The illusion, because this kind of emotion jumped out of the power he controlled, and there was no time to hesitate. The dense thunder beads exploded, flattening a large area of ​​land again. The scattered thunder beads could not be avoided at all, but the strange thing was that the falling thunder beads exploded.

On the human body, those thunder beads seemed to be weakened. It was just a short paralysis and did not directly cause external damage. Dawn followed the way to regain consciousness.

The crowd rushed towards the "stand up" demon door, which was the source of everything. The figures like those in the floating sky also followed the team, casually pushing aside some thunder beads to take pictures of them to the pile of dead people.

The flaming red hills formed by the remains of the Fire Soul Ancestor, the dazzling thunder light dispersed, and the scarlet mounds had turned into deep pits, as if all the energy of the past had been stripped away.

The morale of the Jackal mercenary group did not have much impact. Regarding the fact that their mercenary group Zhang suddenly abandoned them and ran towards the abyss, they restored the previous order after a short period of surprise, facing those who came from the mercenary country.

Confronting the questioning looks from the top of the power pyramid of the Mage Country, they did not explain too much, and those legendary mercenaries also tacitly chose to ignore the previous behavior of the leader of the Jackal Mercenary Group before the end of this operation.

"Get out of the way! You fellow demons!" As they poured into the entrance, there was a lot of arguing among the mercenaries. They were the remnants of the small and medium-sized mercenary groups. They faced these and fought with them to enter.

The high-level mercenary group at the gate of the abyss, the Jackal mercenary group, did not give in at all. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the strangeness of this weird atmosphere.

Often, for the occasional resistance formed by these scattered forces, some of them choose to support those poor people at this moment, some choose to turn a blind eye, and some simply harbor a malicious intention to hope that these will hinder their development towards a higher class.

The obstacle will directly damage both sides in the firefight, so that they can show their talents in the subsequent mercenary competition.

"The devil's colleagues are so eager to enter the abyss, maybe they have already planned to defect to the devil today, right?"

"You are obviously a member of the mainland but you yearn for the abyss of chaos and depravity. What a bunch of blind people!"

"They are all looking forward to the power of the abyss! Haven't you seen the power of the demons! We are not blessed to enjoy this grace from the abyss, because we are not worthy of entering the eyes of those high-level demons!"

"Get out! Why are you shouting here if you are not as powerful as a human being? The leader has a corrupted mind. That is his problem. As the deputy leader, of course I choose to stick to the interests of many living beings in the main plane and will never collude with those evil demons! If you guys

If you feel grievances, just fight with us with your fists, why bother with these fearless verbal disputes about mercenaries!" Deputy of the Jackal Mercenary Group

The leader is a middle-aged man who is dressed very differently from Paiko. He wears the leather armor that regular mercenaries are accustomed to. At his waist is a heavy sword wrapped in a worn scabbard. His aura is also similar to that of Paiko.

There is a qualitative difference, because he is just like his middle, condensed and unyielding, which makes people feel wary, as if if they are not careful, the heavy sword will be unsheathed and kill him with an irresistible blow.

Turn into meat paste.

"It's amazing how strong you are. Of course we can't offend you. Of course you can't compare with fists. Anyway, of course you can use your fists to cover up what you want to cover up. How can we dare to speculate on your thoughts?"

"Yes! They are strong, and they are still an A-level mercenary group!"

Those mercenaries who are still speaking have long been indifferent to life and death. For them, what they have lost has exceeded their expectations. They have long been repelled by living. Now they just want to let those who may be demons lurk in the world.

The interplanetary undercover executions, mixed with the tiredness of life, the regret of their own lack of strength, and the disgust and hatred for the demon that took everything from them have made them lose their minds.

Some are arguing, and some are entering. The lines on the dark red door are becoming more and more delicate, and the faded red color like apricot flowers is bewitching all living beings outside the door. It is a taboo that harbors demons. Dawn and the others are somewhere between the two.

In between, he did not enter rashly or express his position.

If you choose to wait and see for the time being, the fall of the ancestor of the Fire Demon will inevitably be felt by the real Fire Demon on the other side. What will they encounter? A seventh-level siege, an eighth-level trial, or even the ultimate crushing of a ninth-level strongman.

?Not to mention the Supreme Abyss Lord God who lives in the abyss and them

There are too many variables in the abyss. This mission is far beyond what ordinary people can estimate. I am afraid that the mages who have always cherished their lives and disdained the contact with mercenaries who only rely on their savage strength will choose to devote themselves to the mercenaries who usually look down on them.

There are also reasons for this in the military alliance, and it is

If mages discriminate against mercenaries, how can mercenaries look down on those mages who are so weak that they only rely on spells to survive? Therefore, this plan involves too much, and Liming and the others do not dare to judge the people behind this plan out loud.

The source, because it is a taboo no less than that on the other side of the abyss.

"There is no need to argue! The Devil's Gate should be solved first now. Regarding the handling of the Jackal Mercenary Group, we will jointly make a decision!" The words of the legendary S-class mercenary Yasen are still very convincing, and Yasen deliberately used "

Dou Qi bless your own voice

, those mercenaries who were surrounded by negative emotions are now a little more awake. Although they are still a little reluctant, they have to admit that this is the plan that best meets their expectations at present. If they are making a fuss, the entire wolf mercenary group

Their combat power is unmatched by them.

"Hard labor?" Liming raised her head inadvertently and saw the majestic mercenary captain suspended in the air. She looked at the living beings on the ground quite indifferently, with an indescribable pride and majesty.

I also made up a few notes about the main plane during a period of time.

He has basic common sense and has a clear understanding of the inherently weak physique of the hard labor clan through Brother Big Tou’s incisive examples. Because of this, he will feel extra special when he sees a female hard labor standing among the legendary mercenaries.

Shocked, Na Weiwei also looked at it

Looking at the mercenary captain, the latter actually looked towards Li Ming with something in mind, or to be more precise, towards **Na. Liming didn't know what **Na and the others relied on to grow, but he knew one thing.

Yeah, even Ambassador Yadi can't see through **Na,

Li Ming was sure that the existence of **Na would only be known to Meyer and Fusha. After all, they would not easily tell others about something like the Sea Clan God's Mansion that was related to the lifeline of the Sea Clan. Moreover, they were using the Siren's Song in Yadi.

When testing herself, Liming also had this intuition.

Luo Ersai had followed Wensk into the mysterious demon door early in the morning. How should I put it? Dawn felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if the patterns printed on the door could be read by him as special information.

He could feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity,

But he couldn't remember it, so he could only let this inexplicable information crash in his brain, until a huge phantom formed from the depths of his soul. It had a long mouth and swallowed up the random information in one mouthful.

The flow swallowed it in, and then it took a glance at the charm and slowly condensed the origin.

The dawn of the body, and then the body turns into a pile of light and shadow and disappears in the depths of the dawn's soul. Haha, one and two of them are so fond of making troubles. The elves' wishes have not been resolved yet. If you join in again, is there another one?

If you add some strength, you can play a table of mahjong with me.

What do you think I am? Anyone can enter?! The fire in Liming's heart that had dimmed started to burn again, this time it became more and more powerful, but Liming promised not to let it get out of control and do stupid things again.

Enough has happened. If I continue to be stupid, there is really no turning back.

"What? Aren't you going in?" Someone asked with concern, and Liming subconsciously replied, "No, let's go in now."

Turning around, his back was engulfed by pieces of fire that were flying into the distance. He had unknowingly stepped into the devil's door. The power of space became active again. Dawn stretched out his hand, and the faint blue light enveloped his hands.

, he is like touching a deep pool of water

Like a child in his body, he felt the little by little changes in the quiet flowing water at his fingertips, and a kind of enlightenment emerged spontaneously. It turned out that it was not that he did not understand the principle, or even that it was hindering himself.

Received knowledge from across the ages and integrated this world space

Some concepts of laws, he has a more unique understanding of space, but cognition is cognition, just like a traveler planning a trip, he already knows all the information about the expected destination, including what kind of transportation means he wants to take.

But without funds, he was powerless. However, after a transitional period in which his strength officially transitioned to the mortal level, he already had his own small treasury and was finally able to implement his own plan. This kind of space was rippling on his fingertips.

It even gave Dawn the illusion of being lost.

"Coax!" Just when Li Ming thought that everything would go smoothly, suddenly the long-lost greeting burst out in his brain.

"I'll help you, come here..." Unauthorized invitations will make people very embarrassed. I understand the mood of playing mahjong but also take care of the host's housework, Brother Behemoth... (To be continued)


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