Chapter 813

"You want us to invade the origin star... That's impossible. I don't want to feel the taste of the holy sword of the mother of light, let alone be plotted by the minions of the gods. Unless the chaotic camp takes collective action, my monarch will not invade that damn, sweet but dangerous planet."

When the blood epidemic monarch spoke, the huge body changed, the granulation tentacles curled up one after another and showed caramelization, the evil facial features became fragmented, a large number of scars turned out, and soon became a shriveled, rotten and collapsing blood cell monster.

It is showing a scene a long time ago. Obviously, it has participated in the "light blood war". It was once a member of the Dark Monster besieging the mother of light. Perhaps it has also been killed by the holy sword of the mother of light and survived.

The dark monsters gathered here have a similar reaction.

This is in line with the mythological epic preached by the light church. The war when the Lord of light was born did cause great trauma to the "dark dimension", so that these deformed and terrible monsters have a psychological shadow, and can barely match the light master's words to let them repent for ten centuries.

After all, after ten eras, even divine creatures are probably dead.

The blood epidemic monarch and monsters thought that after rejecting the "black mud asexual man", the mysterious and terrible things would rage and scold them.

But they did not hear the expected language of rage. What sounded in their souls was a voice that made them almost unable to contain their anger and full of sympathy.

"Are the poor freaks brave enough to be cut by the sharp sword of the mother of light? They just curled up in this dark hole and licked each other's mucus and pus to spend these lonely and miserable ten eras."

"This painful lady is the real brave. He came directly to the headquarters of the Church of light. Compared with you poor and timid freaks, he is a respectable strong man. Maybe the Lord of the dark dimension in the future will be this lady."

Every word of the black mud asexual man is filled with a condescending pity and unbearable ridicule.

In particular, the word "Lord of the dark dimension" makes monsters and divine creatures, including the blood plague monarch, rage.

That reveals the fact that there is no dominance in the dark dimension for the time being.

In this universe, there are many divine creatures and nearly ten gods who are competing for the position of Lord of the dark dimension.

If the black clay man is anything else, these monsters may be restrained by their sense of danger.

But when it comes to this "taboo topic", monsters show signs of getting out of control.

All kinds of monsters make their own sounds. They roar and expand, like the tide of demons in the starry sky.

"Eat them."

"This is our territory. No one can make trouble in the dark dimension."

"It's just three little things. We can play with them for a while."

"Dangerous demagogue, this dark ghost wants to fool us..."

"Hoo"

Mixed in the monster group, a black magician with rotten sores on his face was trying to encourage a large number of demons around to attack. Suddenly, he found his body stiff. He looked at the twisted black mud asexual man, showing a ferocious smile that shook the demons' hearts, and watched it slowly open its mouth.

The edge of its mouth cracked, the sticky black mud adhered to the wire drawing, and the dead "wind" blew out from the crack.

Pure cold malice began to spread like a virus.

The divine creatures, including the blood plague monarch, felt a strong threat, and their souls were affected to varying degrees.

They turned their eyes and looked at the changes in this area at an unknown time. The viscous black spots spread pollution, as if to drag the dark dimension into a more terrible universe.

"Its life level is too high. It looks weak, but it has a terrible smell."

"You can eat it, but it will cause irreparable disaster consequences."

The same perception, the same thought, rises in the souls of demons.

The sudden evil wind finally calmed them down.

At this moment, the cold overlapping sound sounded again:

"Now can you listen to my deal? Freaks?"

"The light camp you are worried about and the power of other gods will not exist. Even the light church will leave the origin star temporarily at a coincidental time."

"Origin star, there will be a vacuum for some time. It's worth cheering for you freaks, isn't it?"

Although being ridiculed makes the demons restless again, the key information leaked in the voice makes them excited.

If the origin star is not fortified, it is exciting news not only for the demons in the dark dimension, but also for the extraordinary creatures in other universes.

However, there are many people who keep reason in the demon.

A witch standing on the back of a skeleton dragon, wearing exposed clothes and extremely white skin, said in a charming voice: "the mother of light, the master of light and the Savior... They will not come?"

"No!"

"What about the other gods, the Lord of thorns, the goddess of order, the goddess of justice, the God of thunder... They will not appear?"

The witch's second question asked, and the cleft mouth of the black mud asexual man closed slowly.

The voice is still cold, full of malicious overlap, spitting out more secret information.

"The origin star is special and unique, but the newly revived origin star is like a huge pressure cage for powerful gods. They will not come until the harvest time."

"Now, it's far from the time of results. Except for some stupid gods, such as fools like 'stitcher of evil', the gods will only layout and wait and see."

"As for you, you are just a group of poor freaks. You can take advantage of the emptiness of the origin star to invade, taste the delicious flesh and blood of the origin star people, and spread some fear and stench... What else do you want, poor people in the dark, a full meal is grace."

At this point, the black mud asexual man paused and saw that the demons were agitated again, but maintained the situation under the control of the blood epidemic monarch and several other weak gods, and the arc of his mouth was higher.

Immediately, it spits out the mysterious information that makes the demons make up their mind.

"Forget it, let me get rid of the shadow in the heart of you freaks."

"The Lord of light is trying to murder his brother. Although he is reluctant, the gods such as the goddess of order and the son of salvation have been affected. As for the mother of light you fear most."

"As a mother, can you sit and watch your two children hurt each other? He has no time to look at the origin star."

"This upcoming war has attracted many powerful gods to watch."

With the black mud asexual man spitting out the secret, the demons have no scruples anymore.

In fact, several of the weak gods and divine creatures have moved their minds and began to swing between the two options of "watching the war" and "having a big meal on the invasion origin star".

However, it does not cost much ideas, and the latter is the majority.

It is well understood that the "war" in the boundless mystery has always lasted for a long time.

Maybe they end their rampage in the star of origin, and they can go to the battlefield to see the most intense part directly.

"What do you want?"

"In addition, after the transaction is successful, can these two small things be given to me?"

The granulation tentacles of the blood plague monarch squirmed, trying to beg for Stana and Sister Teresa, who sealed the painful lady, as gifts.

Unfortunately, his wish broke down the next second.

The black mud asexual man uttered a strong mockery. It disintegrated in front of all the demons, turned into thick and cold black mud, formed a cage, put Stana and Teresa in it, and the last overlapping sound penetrated into the souls of the demons.

"We're just playing a little game. The delicious bait can't be offline until the prey is captured."

"Freaks, go and gather your companions. Don't miss the dinner time."

……

Eagle heart palace, a guest room with elegant layout and light aroma.

Before the desk, a slightly embarrassing scene is happening.

Dr. rose Madeleine, a erudite respected by the staff of the presidential palace and the most intelligent female scholar in the Federation, turned red with the naked eye as she drank a cup of antidote.

Then, in a few seconds, moist and alcoholic gas gushed from Rose's ears.

Although it's strange, she is still an ordinary human after all. That's the process of instant detoxification.

When Rose Madeleine woke up, the embarrassment between her looks became more obvious. She obviously remembered something. Not long ago, her dialogue with Mr. Tang was playing in her mind.

A learned person's abnormal memory is not affected by alcohol.

"What did I say, my image."

Rose Madeleine, covering her red face, lay on the table and moaned.

"What's the seed of your seed? What's the best partner? I'm crazy. I hope don doesn't misunderstand me."

"Never drink again next time. Quit drinking. Yes, I'm a knowledgeable person. I should completely quit drinking."

In front of the desk, I don't know what pictures rose thought of. Her face was red and her clothes were messy, revealing patches of white skin, lazy and worried. She muttered and rubbed her long hair with her hands.

The intoxicating smell of alcohol and faint aroma are mixed together. The hazy magic brilliance in the room, combined with rose Madeleine's charming body and the lazy atmosphere displayed at this time, if it appears in the film screen, it will definitely become a classic fragment of film history, which people will not be tired of watching it again and again.

However, this very beautiful picture was soon destroyed by the sudden "didi" sound on one side of the desk.

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