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One hundred and seventy-sixth nights are coming

Morale is a very subtle factor.
This mercenary force that has been fighting for many years has come to this point mostly because of the temptation of money. When they discovered that the enemy was some kind of creature beyond human beings, they naturally collapsed.
Even though Zhou Huang looked like a funny fisherman dancing with an old three-pronged fork, no one dared to turn around and fight back.
"Stop, don't run, there are only three enemies! Do you think you can survive by running away!" The leading mercenary obviously realized that such a collapse would only lead to the destruction of the entire army, and kept shouting and scolding, hoping to stop this.
Feeling fear, Bai Ling in the distance said with emotion: "The leader is quite calm." "But his subordinates are all scared out of their wits. They are just a bunch of trash." Lan curled his lips disdainfully and looked at the servants in front of him.
When the soldiers were defeated, I couldn't help but want to step forward and teach them a lesson they would never forget.
"Hey, are we already defeated? I thought I would hold on longer." A lazy voice came from behind. Lan and Bai Ling immediately turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt with dark black hair on his head.
His messy curly hair looked a bit unkempt, and what alarmed Bai Ling and Lan was that the middle-aged man was dragging a corpse on each hand, which was the two exorcists arranged in the rear compartment.
"Why did you come out? Think of a way to deal with these guys!" The man leading the mercenary troops in the distance shouted in a panic as if he had grasped the last straw.
"Hey, hey, are you kidding me? You want me to deal with three star exorcists from the Vatican at the same time...Uncle, I don't want to die." Instead of the expected brazen declaration of war, there was an expression of aversion to fighting.
Putting the corpse in his hand, the middle-aged man took out the cigarette box, took out one and lit it, "By the way, do you smoke?" He shook the cigarette box towards the two people in front of him, looking very familiar.
Immediately afterwards, the three-pronged fork fell from the sky, shattering the carriage floor, and Zhou Huang attacked directly without any politeness.
It's a pity that the other party has also quickly avoided it and fled towards the mercenary troops.
"Hu Zha, what are you doing back here! Go and deal with them!" The leading man pointed his gun at the three people of Lan and anxiously urged the middle-aged man named Hu Zha to take action, but the latter reluctantly took out his hand.
Ear, "Hey...but those three guys are very powerful!" "Asshole, why did the employer ask you to come with us!" Compared to the mercenaries under his command, the leading man is somewhat knowledgeable and understands the importance of the Holy See.
Those monster-like humans need to be dealt with by their fellow monsters, and Hu Jaw is one of them. "No ink! Otherwise we will all die here!" But no matter how he threatened, Hu Jaw slowly maintained his relationship with Lan.
The distance of three people.
Bai Ling heard the other party's name, but after searching his mind, he couldn't remember such a number one person.
"The movements are quite nimble, but I don't know how to fight." Pulling out the three-pronged fork from the floor, Zhou Huang stared at Hu Jaw in the distance with a ferocious smile, making the other person feel uncomfortable.
He turned away and said, "Lan, that guy..." "I'll do it." The tall Lan slightly bent his knees, and then jumped up suddenly, with such amazing jumping power that the mercenaries who witnessed this scene even forgot about it.
They fired, and this moment of indolence should have been their last chance.
"I'm talking about you!" The leading mercenary didn't realize that the misfortune was coming. On the contrary, Hu Jia beside him stepped back almost without thinking. Everything happened too fast. The mercenary who had just raised his hand to scold others was
A black shadow stepped on the floor, and there was a clear cracking sound. It was unbelievable but absolutely true. A human being was trampled into a pile of mud alive.
Blood spurted out from Lan's feet crazily, gorgeous and bloody.
The right foot that was stained red was slowly lifted up, and Lan turned his face to the trembling mercenaries nearby, and his facial expression turned into a bitter melon-like jaw, "Since you have chosen to attack us, then, what will happen?"
You should have been mentally prepared for what kind of consequences there will be, right?" "Hey, hey, uncle, I'm just an ordinary middle-aged peace-loving man who earns a pitiful salary. Why don't you act like you've never seen me today?
?" Spreading his hands, Hu Jia made the request without any fighting spirit. Lan, whose expression remained unchanged, was actually secretly observing the other party's movements. From the beginning to the end, he could not feel any sharpness, as if he was really an ordinary person as he said.
of office workers?
But Lan was able to capture the aura that was deliberately hidden by Hu Jia, but he had no intention of fighting with all his strength.
"Hmph, it's strange. It's the first time I've met someone who is so pretentious in front of me." Before he finished speaking, Lan's blood-stained right foot was suddenly kicked out, and at the same time, Zhou Huang's three-pronged fork stabbed him from behind.
, the two people attacked in tandem without any prior discussion, purely relying on years of tacit understanding.
The top experts of the Holy See jointly attack.
Hu Jia was so frightened that he wanted to scream.
Lan's right foot hit Hu Jia's chest, but it didn't feel like the kick hit him.
Then, Hu Jia's body dispersed like a puff of smoke.
"Illusion?" Zhou Huang also stabbed in the air and looked around like a wild beast. In the distance, a group of white smoke was quickly retreating in the opposite direction of the battlefield. Hu Jaw's figure could be vaguely seen huddled in it.
"Damn it, you can't really just run, can you?" "That guy has no desire to fight at all, or he is smart enough to avoid the time when the three of us are together." Bai Ling took advantage of this gap and already
After dealing with the remaining mercenaries, the front section of the train gradually returned to quiet, "It should be over on Jiu's side too." In fact, none of the three of them considered whether Jiu's side would be defeated, even though they didn't like that arrogant woman.
But everyone was unanimously convinced of her strength.
"We lost a lot of people. Tsk, the so-called god actually used such a vulgar welcome ceremony." Zhou Huang walked over the corpses of the exorcists and smacked his lips without a trace of pity, "Let me feel a little bit better.
I'm unhappy." "Okay, let's continue on our way." Bai Ling didn't want to waste time on the road. Looking forward, he could see Jiu's back standing against the wind, and then he was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.
The Holy See is not the only party to receive gifts.
At night, in the sky above Linhai City, the space began to be violently distorted, and finally a huge door appeared.
Executor Luo Heng and dozens of leaders arrived here early to welcome the Death God's crusade force that was about to arrive in Linhai City.
The moment the door was opened, the air seemed to freeze.
Luo Heng, who was closest to the door, even felt that his soul was being swept away by an invisible wave, and almost fell down.
The first one to step out of the door was a young man with silver hair.
Luo Heng and others knelt down on one knee in fear and shouted respectfully: "Lord Claude."
Claude, one of the guardians of Hades, came to the human world. Different from Akida's previous private actions, this time he attacked openly.
Following behind him were the elites from the major underworld guards.
Familiar faces such as Nanzhi, Yusha, Zhuo Ling, and Tiepao walked out of the door one after another.
"I didn't expect that we would come here twice in such a short period of time." Nanzhi sighed with emotion as he looked down at the city at his feet, which was so brightly lit.
Zhuo Ling remained silent as always, and at the same time, he was full of suspicion and distrust towards Claude.
Tiepao has become taciturn since Akido was imprisoned.
Only Yu Sha kept muttering: "He knows that I don't like things that are not beautiful, but my boss is really a person with a bad taste."
At the same time, other gods of death began to arrive in the world.
The change also happened at this moment.
This is the moment when everyone is relaxed.
Nan Zhi was the first to react. He turned back suddenly because he found that the door had become unstable and the passage connecting the underworld and the human world seemed to be disappearing. Inside, there were still many gods of death who had not come out. "Something's not right."
"What's wrong?" Tiepao turned around and saw the door shrinking, "What's going on? Not all of our people have come out yet!"
Claude turned around, his eyebrows knitting together quietly. He felt that there was some strange force destroying the door. The consequences of this would lead to...
While everyone was still thinking and exclaiming, a figure quickly rushed into the door, grabbed the two closest Shinigami, and quickly pulled them out.
After completing this series of actions, the door collapsed and disappeared...
Zhuo Ling, who dragged the two shocked companions out, turned to Claude, the commander of the operation, without changing his expression, and said flatly: "Lord Claude, has this problem ever occurred in the passage before?" "Never."
No!" The person who answered on Claude's behalf was the God of Death standing behind the silver-haired boy, Sirk. He was the God of Death who had followed Claude for the longest time. He was usually known to be calm and now he became very flustered and anxious, "It should be
"Say, there has never been a similar situation!" "What will be the consequences for those companions who did not come out in time?" Tie Pao couldn't help but murmur to himself as he looked at the sky that was empty of anything.
"Disappearance, you can also understand it as real death." Yu Sha replied calmly, "That is the middle zone. Even us, the God of Death, will have our souls shattered in it. We have been plotted." "It seems that God
, not as incompetent as we thought." Claude has already guessed the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes. Who else could it be besides that god?
Bad news comes one after another.
"Lord Claude, we can't contact Netherland..." Nanzhi tried to contact Netherland with the black instrument on his wrist, but no matter how hard he pressed, there was no response.
They have been isolated in the city.
Claude calmly glanced at the remaining gods of death. They were angry, uneasy, and indifferent. As soon as a group of problem children walked out of the house, they were slapped in the face.
"Follow the plan and find a place to stay first. This time, I'm afraid it will be a protracted battle." Claude smelled the strong smell in the air.
The taste of blood.
The war is about to begin.
In the hospital, busy nurses and doctors shuttled through the corridors. Outside an intensive care unit, a pitbull looked blankly through the glass at a viper with its whole body covered in bandages.
When Bai Yu and others arrived, they found that in addition to fighting dogs, Moon Rabbit and Crazy Ape were also there.
"What... is going on? Did the Vatican do this?" Bai Yu also saw Viper's miserable appearance and asked Dou Dog in disbelief, but the latter showed no response.
"The Holy See won't do such boring things. At least, they won't use bombs to kill people." Yue Tu rarely brought any dessert with him, which showed that he was in a bad mood. "In my opinion, it's the person who never showed his face.
My father is the most suspect." "Where is he?" Finally, Dou Dog, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, looking straight at Qisin behind Bai Yu, with a serious tone, "What does he look like, what is his name...
...Tell me." "I don't know." Qi Zui shook his head blankly, "I can't even confirm whether he is his father or not." This is the truth, Qi Zui never lies.
"Bang" Pitbull punched the glass in front of him. It was precisely because he knew the nature of Qi Sin that made people even more annoyed and frustrated. "Where is that bastard? Can any of you tell me?" Hysteria
The roar echoed in the corridors of the hospital.
"Bulldog, calm down!" Kuangyuan noticed that many people were looking over curiously, so he walked over and patted Bulldog on the shoulder, but he was brushed away by the opponent.
"I'm very calm!"
"It's so ugly. The old man was attacked, and you're not the only one who's angry." Yue Tu glanced roughly behind Bai Yu. Luo Minmin and Wen Jing were there.
There is one missing host of the Seven Deadly Sins.
"Where is Wen Qianqian?" Yue Tu asked as he stood up, feeling a bad premonition growing.
Of course Bai Yu didn't know the whereabouts of the idol girl, so he naturally turned to Wen Jing.
"Today she had dinner with the boss of the company... Are you saying that she will be the next person to be attacked?"
"I'm not sure... I don't know what the other party wants to do, let alone... what we can do." Yue Rabbit suddenly discovered that when Viper fell, everyone in Xingyao Society became at a loss.
Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Qianqian's number.
Chapter completed!
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