The explosion came suddenly.

Like a surprise, it stuck on everyone's faces.

Among them, Yeats, who reacted the fastest, seemed to be electrocuted, and the moment Seiya's praise sounded, layers of rays of light rose up and enveloped him.

Just had time to say a dirty word.

And then, the swear words were covered in loud noises.

The terrifying flame spread, pouring out an unknown amount of curses and malicious flames and condensed into the real substance, like an amorphous beast biting everything, and the metal steam rose into the sky like a sea tide, glowing with bursts of dazzling. bright light.

Wherever the shock wave passed, the solemn palace was burnt by fire, and then, it was shrouded in darkness.

The darkness was like a blowout, bursting out from the center of the explosion, surging, spreading in all directions, and in the end, it turned into sharp gray crystals.

Like a flower of glass, Tuyuan opened up from the sacred city, forming a solidified scar.

If so, it sends a shattering signal.

Under the careful arrangement, chain-like 'sacrifice explosions' rose from all over the city, and the continuous loud noises overlapped in one place, playing a vague and strange melody.

Under the invisible baton, the climax of the 1812 Overture marched generously and heroically in hell, leaving behind a trail of dazzling fireworks and solidified crystals.

In the end, the entire city was completely engulfed.

The terrifying shock spreads across the entire **** realm, and the signal of the source material rising in an instant is clearly audible even in the present situation, like a festive fireworks display.

Earth shakes.

Flames soar.

Everything is shrouded in destruction.

Only in the distance, the dark pupils of the Beast of Doom were illuminated by flames.

Take a deep breath of ashes from the storm.

The corners of his mouth evoked a hideous smile.

It's like sending his greetings to the abyss.

Silent smile.

When the earth-shattering waves swept through, the angry holy light rose again, covering everything that was devastated. Under the miracle of the **** of the abyss, the devastated ruins disappeared.

The power of the gods is running in the abyss, and the radiance flows. Wherever they pass, brand-new cities and sanctuaries emerge from the void. Even the conquest angels who were completely evaporated in the explosion are also blessed by the sea of ​​chaos. Born again, fervently extolling the holy name.

In an instant, the traces of the destruction disappeared.

like bubbles.

Under the control of divinity, the city of purgatory was recreated.

But this time, the scarlet blazing light with a cold and murderous intent was like a line of sight, stretching across thousands of miles, ploughing inch by inch from the soil, not letting go of anything suspicious.

In the end, nothing was gained.

Above the sky, the open giant eyes slowly closed.

Only before the sanctuary, the righteous who bowed down on one knee to the ground received the hadith and command, and sweated like a pulp.

In another dark hall, all the participants fell into silence.

Even with the strength of the people present, it would not be damaged by the sudden attack, but in the turmoil, one by one would inevitably be disheartened.

Originally, I didn't expect any heavyweight ruler to be killed by this method, but the lethality was completely abandoned, and the humiliation was multiplied.

"As I said, Huai Shi is a threat at any time."

Yeats, the representative of the senior victim Golden Dawn, said coldly: "It's impossible to get rid of it."

For a time, not only the High Priest of Blissful Land, but also the participants who had been gloating over the misfortune nodded their heads in agreement.

Everyone was singing and having a meeting, but they were suddenly bombed by Huai Shi.

Where to make sense?

Moreover, even if it doesn't blow up once, it can't stand it once every three days. When people are alive, it is inevitable to eat, sleep, and go to the toilet. No one wants to be disgusted by surprise.

Otherwise, in the long run, the days will not pass?

Besides, who doesn't have a few relatives? Even if you go to hell, you will not be hungry when you are full by yourself, but there must be a few people who will bring tea and water, right?

When the words 'confidant' and 'big trouble' were organically combined in Huai Shi's body, the original disgusting feeling of the same paragraph appeared in everyone's heart after being super doubled.

After a long time of wrangling, everyone abandoned the dispute and reached a consensus on the matter of Huai Shi. I have to say that this **** is too outrageous.

At least justice never thought that one day, it would rely on the genealogy of the kingdom of heaven to unite the abyss.

But now, after everyone has determined the culprit, they look at Yeats again with a bit of resentment in their eyes. If it wasn't for your Golden Dawn messing around, could the current situation put that mad dog in hell?

It's a good job, don't do it next time.

For a time, Ye Zhi's heart was full of mixed feelings. I really don't know if I should thank Huai Shi for helping Golden Dawn to clear up the injustice of Erwuzi.

You should still hate Huai Shi for copying her own homework.

However, it is also expected that the plan will be hindered. As long as the current network does not lose control, a mere Huai Shi will not be able to cause much trouble in the abyss.

Does he still dare to show up openly?

At best, it's just a little bit of destruction that hides its head and shows its tail like a mouse.

He suppressed the uneasy premonition in his heart, and after a few words of comfort to himself, he focused on the matter in front of him. Even if a consensus has been reached, everyone has unanimously decided that 'fire prevention, theft prevention and anti-street poetry, the specific operation is still difficult. Heavy.

Even if they really have a way to find out Huai Shi.

Is it still possible to let all parties let go of the secret rituals and let the Golden Dawn or the Paradise of Bliss search and inspect it?

Not to mention other things, the representative of the subjugated country, Xuan Dao Qing, looked absent-minded and glanced at all those who dared to call attention.

As for the Sea of ​​Thunder, it didn't come at all.

Is there anyone who dares to come to the door and tell me to look for it in your house?

I'm afraid that just after saying this, Huai Shi will die of laughter on the old crooked neck tree. Besides, who can be sure that no one else will do anything in the process?

When the existence of Erwuzai was confirmed, a rift appeared silently in everyone's heart. Perhaps, this is the real purpose of Huai Shi's attack this time? Do you just like to see them roaring and fighting?

In this way, the meeting once again came to nothing amid prevarication and stalemate.

Everyone broke up unhappily.

as always.

Yeats sat on the spot and saw that everyone else had left before leaving the Holy City.

As the pages of the book were opened, flowing water appeared in the void, a small boat quietly stopped beside him, and the spirit of things carried him away silently.

However, after walking for a while, he saw a huge car park parked in the wilderness, as if waiting for him.

The emblem of the country's subjugation hung on the solemn and luxurious frame, which made Yeats feel a little stunned for a moment, and then he knew it immediately. When he stopped in front of the car, he saw the figure of the ruler behind the curtain.

"It seems that the Minister of Propaganda seems to have some advice?"

"I can't talk about advice, I just want to say something ahead."

Xuan Dao Qing said indifferently: "The subjugated country is not interested in your plans, but I hope Golden Dawn can take care of the troubles he has caused and stop such outrageous things from happening again.

You know, His Majesty has high hopes for this war. "

"I'm waiting for the same."

Yeats replied: "It's just that now it seems that the threat posed by Huai Shi is still more than expected. I hope that the subjugation of the country will not hold the illusion of staying out of it."

"Why, Golden Dawn also lacks confidence in himself?" Xuan Daoqing seemed surprised: "It's really a strange story."

"The subjugation of the kingdom should also be aware of the threat of the celestial lineage."

Yeats was expressionless: "Once the ashes rekindle, it will turn into an uncontrollable wildfire. Until now, Huai Shi is the only one, and the real fox is still hiding behind the scenes."

"Ha, you always value these things, but ignore the opponents in front of you... Long-term plans, complex strategies, and blueprints for the future, you are guarding against someone who will not appear in front of you, but the one who decides the outcome is never impossible. Hide behind the scenes.

Yeats, one day you will understand this. "

The brief conversation ended here, and Xuan Daoqing's car vanished into the distance surrounded by blood.

Yeats remained expressionless, just staring at the afterimage.

With a sneer, he moved forward again.

However, after walking out for a while, a diffuse fog enveloped him.

In the mist, a solemn and luxurious mask emerged.

The ruler of the Dark Eye, Blue Eyes, has been waiting for a long time.

"You're late, Yeats," he said.

"I met another guest on the way. It seems that he smelled some wind and came to investigate the details."

Yeats smiled slightly: "Your Excellency Qing Mu, don't worry, Golden Dawn's position and attitude have never changed, and the covenant between us remains the same.

Domineering is like paradise, and it will not allow a second voice in the coalition. The Eye of Darkness is willing to stand up, and we are naturally happy to support it.

When the time comes, we will do our best to cooperate. "

"I hope so."

In the murky sound of water, Qing Mu said, "Following the covenant, the first batch of finished products will be sent to the Land of Nothing in two days~lightnovelpub.net~ I hope Golden Dawn can show enough sincerity."

"Naturally."

Yeats leader.

Soon, the fog dissipated, and after the blue eyes disappeared, a lonely boat continued to move forward in the artesian water.

But while walking through the wasteland, he seemed to have encountered another visitor. The jester who had been waiting for a long time took off his hood, swept away the disgust and resistance from the previous meeting, and smiled brightly and enthusiastically.

Yeats also seemed to have a different face, with a warm smile, and the two of them talked very happily.

Soon, after the new deal was reached, the two shook hands and said goodbye.

As the other party left, the smile on Yeats' face slowly disappeared, and he fell into contemplation.

However, this time, he didn't have much time to think about it. Ahead of his journey, a divine radiance descended. The Archangel from the Blessed Land stood in awe, waiting for a long time.

Ye Zhi was slightly startled, and asked curiously, "Since the agreement has been reached, then Golden Dawn will naturally not be the first to cross the line. Why is the Land of Bliss so impatient?"

"The situation has changed, and there are abnormal trends in the current situation."

The archangel who was waiting there reported: "Russell, the lord of the pedigree of the kingdom of heaven, has been assassinated, and his life will not be long."

"What did you say?!"

Yeats was sluggish, unable to react for a while, widened his eyes subconsciously, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Therefore, Your Highness Justice, ask me to bring you a message"

The archangel calmly conveyed the hadith, and took out a wolf beast hammer from behind his butt, and then smashed it on Yeats' forehead smoothly.

There was a loud bang.

During the sudden attack, Yeats's eyes went dark, and only a familiar and enthusiastic voice sounded from his ears.

Convey the real power consumption: "Friends of the Golden Dawn, I miss you all to death!"