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Chapter 0840 The bloody storm

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    0840

    Mamen¡¯s cultivation level has not yet reached the body refining stage, so he was hit by Sylvia¡¯s dark thunder, which naturally caused severe damage.

    When Ye Fan came to him, the big black fat man's breath was weak and his eyes were a little distracted.

    "Boss, his body functions are very weak. It seems that the dark magic of Sylvia's poisonous woman has eroded him!" Azazel said with a heavy expression.

    In fact, Azazel didn¡¯t need to say it, Ye Fan knew it very well. He felt Mammon¡¯s pulse, and his eyes couldn¡¯t help but turn red. He clearly felt that Mammon¡¯s life was like a candle in the wind

    Being hit by a blow from a legendary strongman is no joke. Even though he had escaped from death many times during the Holy War, Mammon was not so lucky this time.

    Mamen, whose breath was weak, his eyelids trembling, seemed to realize that Ye Fan was beside him, and a bloody hand grabbed Ye Fan's wrist with difficulty.

    ¡°Old¡­Boss¡­Fortunately¡­I can still see you before I leave¡­¡± Mamen grinned.

    Ye Fan grabbed his hand hard and said: "Brother, you must hold on! I will find a way to save you! II"

    Ye Fan tried hard to think of a way to save Mammon's life at this time, but even the information he had read in the Earth's Axis could not be used at this time.

    He is a human being, not a god, so he cannot be saved from any kind of injury.

    Mammon has run out of gas, and this kind of damage to the whole body is too tragic, unless she practices demon summoning like Sylvia and is resurrected by non-human power, but that is obviously unrealistic

    "Heh" Mamen's voice became lower and lower, "It's a pityI can no longer send planes and artillery shells to the brothers

    Boss I am on the island, in my own residence There is a document hidden under the desk There are all my channels for my superiors and subordinates, my arms warehouse the contact information of all my subordinates

    My hard work is all there When Sally wakes up, let her take over my business continue to work for you for for"

    Mammon opened her eyes, but before she could finish her words, she was not breathing at all

    Azazel, Asmodeus and others beside them all had wet eyes, their hearts were cut by knives, they beat their feet and chests, and shouted to vent their grief and anger.

    Ye Fan squatted next to Mamen's body, as if his soul had been drained out, his eyes fixed in space for a long time.

    After more than ten minutes, Ye Fan stretched out a hand, tremblingly closed Mamen's eyelids, and stood up expressionlessly

    "Everyone listen"

    Ye Fan turned around, his voice was deep, but every word was sonorous.

    Everyone present at Inferno stopped grieving and looked at him one by one.

    Ye Fan stretched out his hand, pointed at the sea in the distance and said: "Pain and sadness can't bring us anything!

    Old-ones, the Holy Royal Court, their ships are still floating on the sea that belongs to us!

    Their people are still on their own territory, gloating about our demise, waiting for their legendary strongman to bring back the good news of victory!

    Six years ago, we sacrificed countless brothers and defeated them. Today, six years later, they came to our territory again and killed our brothers who were brothers!

    We are not gods and cannot save our dead brothers But, they say that we are demons, so let us use the devil's way to perform a blood sacrifice for our dead brothers!  "

    The faces of Azazel and Asmodeus showed fanatical fighting spirit. They could not help but raise their fists high and shout: "divine-wrath!!! divine-wrath!!"

    Ye Fan¡¯s eyes were red and he ordered loudly: ¡°Leviathan! Send all your ships over!!

    The Magnesium Army has gone away. The next battle will be a pure war in the underground world. I want you to sink all the ships of those guys!

    "I don't want to see any other flag flying in the ocean except your damn squid pirate flag!"  Did you hear that?  !  ?  "

    ¡°I will fight to the death to complete the mission! my-prince!!¡±

    Leviathan punched his chest with a ferocious expression.

    "Azazel!! I don't care where in the world all Bahamut's troops are now, and I don't care what they are encountering!

    I want them to destroy all the sanctuaries of the Holy Royal Court in the world within two days!  Destroy all the strongholds of the Old Ones!  I want to plant Bahamut's star banner on all their churches and in their strongholds!!  "

    Azazel knelt down on one knee, "Yes! My-prince!!"

    After Ye Fan gave the order, he walked down the mountain and waved his hand: "Asmodeus, follow me!"

    Asmodeus, who was waiting for orders, asked, "King, where are we going?"

    ¡°Bring all the killers you can bring with you and follow mekill people!!!¡±

    ¡­¡­

    In the Central Plains of Xia Kingdom, there is a territory hidden in the mist-shrouded mountains that is unknown to the world.

    Some mountain farmers and herb collectors will know this place. Legend has it that it is a place where immortals live in seclusion.

    Some climbers and explorers wanted to enter but were not allowed to enter. Some simply fainted for no apparent reason and were sent out of the mountains. Others went around and around and could not enter the depths at all.

    Yunmeng Mountain is where the Ghost Valley, which is known as "seeing everything", is located.

    A large number of ancient buildings, with the characteristics of past dynasties, are dotted on the mountainous terrain.

    Waterwheels, pavilions, ropes, ramps, and various chains and mechanisms used to transport items and documents make this place look full of classics and mystery.

    A large number of Guigu members have been working for Guigu for generations. Guigu rarely recruits new members from outside in order to ensure its own concealment and the loyalty of its members.

    Every day, there are busy intelligence officers here, constantly moving back and forth. With the progress of the times, not only the most primitive carrier pigeons deliver letters, but also network communications. Guigu even has its own independent hacker team.

    No one knows how all the information about Guigu was obtained, not even the Celestial Master of Guigu is fully aware of it.

    Because there is so much intelligence in Guigu, there are dozens of stewards in charge of it, and each steward has his own set of intelligence collection plans and methods.

    There is little cooperation between these stewards and they do not interfere with each other. Even Guigu Celestial Master has no right to forcefully interfere with their work. All stewards are only responsible to the Presbyterian Council.

    The balance between the Celestial Master, the Council of Elders and the senior officials of Guigu, as well as the two major families in Guigu, puts some constraints on every force in Guigu, making it difficult to have disputes.

    It is precisely because of the internal stability of Guigu that intelligence work can be maintained more efficiently. This is also the foundation of Guigu and can be passed down for thousands of years.

    In the center of the Ghost Valley, there is an irregular high tower, which is built up layer by layer with various irregular polygons and is hundreds of meters high. It is surrounded by a large number of huge iron chains to maintain the stability of the tower.

    This tower is called "Tianshu" and is the center of power in Guigu.

    On the first floor of the Tianshu Tower, in an antique room that looked like a study, a scholar wearing a feather fan and turban was leisurely enjoying tea and reading a book.

    At this time, a ghost slave dressed in black walked in from the door, knelt down humbly and said: "Master, just got the information, the King of Hell rushed to Purgatory Island, Michael and the White Queen were all killed

    I don¡¯t know why, but Lucifer doesn¡¯t seem to be affected by genotoxins. His strength is still a mystery and cannot be estimated.  "

    The scholar, who had a leisurely look on his face, frowned and was stunned for a few seconds before slowly getting up and putting down the book.

    He walked to the bleachers outside the study and looked at the vast and busy Ghost Valley in the mist. The man was thoughtful

    "It seems the bloody storm is inevitable we don't have much time left" (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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