Chapter 370

Roaring, thunderbolt, bloody thunder spread in the sky. At this moment, countless people turned their eyes to the sky.

"This is

Out of the lab and looking at the sky, Sean narrowed his eyes.

The space is distorted. A red sea of flowers is exposed in the air. The breeze blows, the sea of flowers withers instantly, and little petals die with the wind.

He reached out and caught a petal falling with the wind. The petals began to melt, but the fundamental breath was captured by Sean.

In the Golden Oak secret place, the dozing old tree woke up quietly at this moment and looked beyond the secret place to a mysterious area where there was a body and a woman.

It seemed to be noticed. At this moment, ABIS's eyes moved and collided with the old tree's eyes.

With a smile, she didn't have hostility, but seemed very gentle. ABIS covered her divine domain and isolated the peep of the tree old. This time, after a long time of planning, she finally killed primo, the sixth rank knight. However, she still needed to hide and avoid the wind. After all, she was also hurt this time.

"Ah, it's really troublesome that abbis killed the sixth rank of the kingdom of sutitel. However, she should have no time to provoke me in a short time, and I don't know what kind of reaction the bansain family will make this time."

The sacred light flowed, the thoughts rolled in the heart, and the old tree took back his eyes.

At the same time, outside, over the dark forest, with a twist of space, turio's majestic body came out of it.

The tyrannical and powerful momentum radiated wantonly. Looking at the withered blood roses in the sky, Tulio's face was as gloomy as water. He knew that he was still late after all, and primo had fallen.

"ABIS, I must make you pay."

With anger surging in his heart and holding a big sword, turio broke into the territory of the Mober alone.

Although primo is the weakest of the three six rank titles of the royal family in Sirte, he is the youngest and his potential has not been exhausted. With the support of Sirte, he may not have no further possibility in the future. It is really difficult for turio to accept that he is dead now.

All the way forward, killing a river of blood, turio looked for the trace of ABIS, but it was a pity that ABIS didn't show up from beginning to end.

The killing continued, and Tulio, who was angry in his heart, broke some long-standing hidden rules and tried to force ABIS to appear in this way.

Although the core of the gods is theocracy, for ABIS, a god dominated by conceptual theocracy, the disconnection of faith is not fatal, but it is still very troublesome. Turio believes that ABIS will eventually lose her breath, but at this time, a sudden news forced turio to stop his killing.

A small town in ihe County adjacent to Yorkshire was destroyed overnight, and more than 20000 people died. The person who took the shot was the goddess of vengeance ABIS.

When the news came out, the kingdom of Sirte was shocked and issued a hunting order for ABIS for the first time. Unfortunately, it was useless. After one shot, ABIS had hidden her whereabouts again.

Under such circumstances, out of fear, turio had to stop his killing.

A month later, when the war ended, the army of Sirte contracted in an all-round way and withdrew to the York group. In this way, the mighty Crusade war came to an end.

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"ABIS, you broke our agreement."

In the mysterious area, a man with blond hair stood in front of the goddess of vengeance, with a low voice and a cold voice.

"Monsieur Mansour, I have stabbed Prince rostander of Sirte with a revenge dagger and killed Premo as agreed. I have not violated our agreement. After all, I am injured and can't deal with the bear like guy turio."

The hoarse voice sounded, and ABIS looked very indifferent in the face of Mansour's questioning.

"ABIS, forget it this time. I hope our cooperation can be more calm."

After a moment of silence, Mansour restrained his anger.

"Of course."

After looking at Mansour, ABIS disappeared.

"Mansour, just let this bitch go? She took a lot of our things."

Light and shadow gathered, and a tall figure appeared beside Mansur.

"Oh, our things are not so easy to take. The bitch ABIS will eventually fall into our hands."

"500 years ago, ABIS cleaned up a group of disobedient mobes in the Costa kingdom by using the kingdom of Sirte, and forged the unclean hatred between mobes and sirtes with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people. After 500 years of cultivation, now the seeds of hatred have taken root in the blood of mobes. She has worked hard for so long in order to be a god sealing machine Yes. "

The extraordinary power flows and separates the inside and outside. When he says this, Mansour's mouth outlines a sarcastic smile.

Hearing Mansour's words, the tall figure thought of something.

"She wants to take the kingdom of sutilt as a sacrifice and achieve revenge by killing sutilt, so as to refine the complete divine right of revenge."

"Yes, that's her plan."

Mansour gave a positive answer to the speculation about the tall figure.

"She really dares to think that although the great probability behind the kingdom of Sirte has disappeared, it is not something that ordinary people can covet, but judging from the current situation, she may not have the possibility of success."

After a moment of silence, the tall figure spoke again.

Hearing this, Mansour kept smiling.

"It is because there is hope that ABIS can be controlled by us. If she wants to destroy Sirte, she must ask for external help, and we are her most appropriate choice. Wait, when she asks us, she will become a sharp sword in our hands."

Smelling the speech, the tall figure raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? So confident, you're not afraid to take off at last. Do you really cultivate an evil god?"

The words were relaxed and smiling. Obviously, the tall figure didn't think this might happen.

Mansour didn't say anything about it, just smiled.

It's not so easy to be a God. Now it's OK. Once ABIS shows her wildness and has the possibility of success, some people take action against her, such as the Orthodox Church, and they will never let ABIS out of their control. Although level 6 is powerful, it's not invincible for them.

"Let's go. The royal family of Sirte didn't take action twice in a row. It seems that there is a real problem with their mythological armed rate. Our task has been completed this time."

With words, Mansour and the tall figure disappeared at the same time.