Chapter 158： Kill the **** of the internet

"Huh...huh..."

is like the violent gasp of chasing the lost prey, echoing heavily in the hall, cold, biting, and chilling!

Death spreads, suffocating people's hearts!

The soul fire that never goes out all year round can't bring any warmth to the gods of the Netherworld.

The two of them stood in the Nether Temple anxiously in battle. Although their expressions were still calm, their hearts were already terrified.

Underworld **** Sawyer sits on the **** seat, holding on to the handrails with both hands, his eyes are bloodshot, his eyes are fiercely staring at the gods below, his voice is cruel:

"The authority of the Godhead is unique. Why does the God of the Internet possess this ability? Did one of you betray me?"

As soon as these words came out, the Nether Gods were shocked.

Yes, the ability of the soul to cast images belongs to the authority of the Nether, how can the **** of the Internet master it?

But he just mastered it!

Then this can only explain one thing-the authority of the netherworld has leaked.

Who leaked it?

Nether God is definitely impossible.

Then the rest is bound to be the servant **** who is in charge of part of the virtual nether godhead!

Thinking of this, the ghosts of the gods, who had been hurt by the rabbit, the dead and the fox, were on guard against each other. After looking at the body of the servant **** Bazel, a trace of enlightenment was born.

Is it any wonder that His Highness Underworld will violently kill people?

The feeling is because Bazel has the authority to "conclude".

What a pity, you killed it wrong!

Otherwise, the Internet soul delivery function will inevitably disappear, and Pluto will no longer question the gods.

"Your Highness Underworld, you know me. If I rebel, I will never stand here!"

"His Majesty the Great God of Underworld, Duke swears to be loyal to His Highness Bi Yingying, and will never be rebellious. This matter is absolutely nothing to do with me."

"Your Majesty Underworld, if I am against my heart, my soul will disappear on the spot!"

"Your Highness Underworld, you know, my authority is only soul transformation, it is absolutely impossible to collude with the enemy and the seller!"

The gods of the netherworld yelled out loudly and proved their innocence.

The **** Sawyer stared at the gods, breathing quickly, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Crack!"

The harsh sound rang in the hall.

The virtual gods of the Nether Gods suddenly collapsed.

"Your Highness Underworld, save...save..."

"Do not……"

The two aging from the gods momentarily, their eyes looked horrified and pleadingly at His Royal Highness Underworld, but before the arrival of the new virtual godhead, they completely lost their vitality and died!

——The undead also have a life limit.

They were the first to follow Pluto, and their lifespan had long been exhausted. It was the virtual godhead that gave them illusory eternal life.

Now, who is betraying Pluto to "test"? The virtual godheads were given to the gods of the Internet, and their virtual godheads were all disintegrated.

The gods who lost the support of the virtual godhead, the ones who joined later are okay. Although their breath is weak, their life span is barely maintained.

The two elders with the oldest qualifications were miserable. Their longevity had already been exhausted, and naturally they died instantly.

For a while, the needle fell in the temple can be heard!

The Nether Gods looked at the two oldest subordinate gods, who suddenly withered and died in the temple. For a time, the whole body grew cold, and it was even more sorrowful.

In the underworld, they are high above gods, countless high-ranking lords crawling and trembling under their feet;

In the multiverse, their status is even higher than some weak gods.

But who would have thought that their life and death can only be between the thoughts of the gods!

really:

Its prosperous is also great, its death is also sudden!

"Crack!"

Another cracking sound made the Nether Gods shiver like frightened rabbits.

reluctantly plucked up the courage to look around, only to see that the **** of anger broke the armrest of the **** seat with an incredible expression on his face.

"No, it's impossible! How can the **** of the Internet hold the authority of the nether?"

Hades God Sawyer looked incredible!

——As he took back the virtual authority, the Internet soul delivery function did not disappear.

what does this mean?

can hardly imagine!

You must know that the biggest advantage of his dark web over the Internet lies in its secrecy.

When he promotes the network in the missionary district of other gods, he will inevitably be blocked.

Because the Internet uses virtual screens to present content, it is easy to expose users.

The dark web is different. It’s put in the soul. I don’t say it, how do outsiders know?

looks a little dazed at most.

With alternatives, the two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

One is easy to expose;

one hidden in the soul;

Which is better or worse, how to choose?

It’s good now, and the Internet also has this function. Both parties are equal to returning to the same starting line at the same time!

No, the dark web will even be at a disadvantage.

Because the Internet also has a virtual screen function, this will be the biggest advantage in a legal mission area.

"Gluck..."

Underworld **** Sawyer's teeth trembled, and the whole person was angry to the extreme.

"Duke!"

"The subordinate is here!"

From the **** Duke, he crawled out of the crowd and crawled under the temple of the gods.

"End all invasion plans, assemble the fifth natural disaster, and divide the soldiers into two groups, all the way to the plane of Duffy, and all the way to the Kveil Empire!!!" the **** Sawyer furiously ordered.

"Yes!" Duke promised with a look of horror.

"Bennett!"

"The subordinate is here."

"Assemble all the undead legions in all major planes, except for the necessary legions to stay, all set out to the Kver Empire!"

"We must live up to our mission!"

"Oun!"

"The subordinate is here!"

"……"

Even though he was furious, Underworld still issued a series of commands calmly.

Originally, he planned to expand the mission area to accumulate a large enough fifth natural disaster, and then slowly eat the hard bones of the **** of the Internet.

Now he has changed his mind.

The counterattack of the Internet God even made him feel terrified!

He has an instinct.

If the **** of the Internet is allowed to develop, it will definitely be a problem!

So he decided to completely destroy the foundation of the **** of the Internet and kill it in the cradle even if his vitality is severely injured.

must not give the **** of the Internet a breath of opportunity.

As long as there is no missionary area, I will look at your internet **** and fight with me for what!

For a while, the Nether God System, a war group that has fought for thousands of years, once again, under the will of the Nether God, ran wildly.

The fifth natural disaster on the expedition was quickly transferred back to the rear.

The Legion of Undead, which was originally in an offensive posture, also quickly pulled back and assumed a defensive posture.

The fifth natural disaster and the enlistment of the Undead Legion naturally cannot hide the gods of the multiverse.

When the multiverse gods saw this, not only did they not breathe a sigh of relief, they became more and more nervous.

Now that the power of the **** of the gods is strong, and it is clearly dominant, why does it suddenly withdraw its troops?

Is their behind-the-scenes mess working?

Or the gods want to concentrate their forces to defeat each one?

Thinking of the latter, the gods of the multiverse became more nervous and frightened.

They all took advantage of the rare respite to adjust their regiments, integrate their combat capabilities, and even lobbied around to form alliances and reported to the regiment for warmth.

Under the pressure of the gods, the gods of the multiverse, which have always been scattered in the sand, have faintly formed into several cliques.

For a time, the mountains and rain are about to come and wind all over the building.