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The second floor of the well world.

The highest leaders of the Seventh Consortium are still holding conference calls in the building on the second floor. For everyone, tomorrow is a day worth looking forward to.

Not long ago, the rebel army riots greatly affected the majesty of the second level of the World Seven Consortium.

But soon, this influence was forgotten by everyone.

The dead get mercy, the living have endless work, the damaged streets are restored, the media is controlled, and everything is as usual.

But tomorrow, the seven will gather together again.

Arrogance, greed, jealousy, lust, laziness, rage, and gluttony, these seven rulers will set traps on the third level of the well world tomorrow, waiting for the arrival of their prey.

During the conference call, seven people discussed what might happen tomorrow.

"It has consumed a lot of our material resources to catch Crimson and a lot of the Son of Order. But it's also a blessing for the boy from the second level to lure Crimson into a trap. But the most troublesome thing has just begun."

Glutty, the largest member of the Seven Sins said.

The lust on the other side seems very cute:

"Tomorrow, no one except us will survive. If the expected war can really start, I am actually not optimistic about what that kid said."

The boy in Qisin's mouth came from the second floor of Jingshi. He was originally an instigator. In order to investigate the death of his friend in the Eternal Bank, he successfully entered the third floor of the well world with betrayal and killing.

This is also this person. After coming to the third floor, he quickly learned about the situation and then designed it to lead to Crimson Red.

So the plan to catch big fish with deep red as bait was launched.

But lust is a little confused. Crimson is indeed bait, but will big fish really take the bait?

A relatively short and fat person with a lazy face full of flesh said:

"This bait is difficult to catch. If it weren't for setting a trap in advance and allowing him to enter the field, his speed would be almost impossible to catch. After all, it would be valuable to catch this bait after all. It was our old opponent and only friend."

His eyes were morbidly excited and a little nervous jealous:

"He will come! This time, we must kill him!"

Greedy and bloated, looking quite rich:

"If he doesn't come, it means that he has completely lost his fighting spirit and is willing to play a person who has been tortured by hunger for the rest of his life, which is not bad."

"Hmph, no matter whether he comes or not, we must take this opportunity to repair those evil deeds. This time, they will completely fail to have the idea of ​​resisting!" The person who spoke was furious. Among the seven people, his face was the most fierce.

Arrogant finally said:

"After this battle, the two biggest obstacles in the third floor will disappear. At that time, we will all be enemies."

Without foreign enemies, there will naturally be internal struggles. Whether it is the third or second level, they will eventually be divided.

The battle tomorrow is destined to affect the pattern of the entire world in the well.

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The next day, the third floor of the well world, early in the morning.

The camp shared by the Seven Consortiums is located in the central northern part of the entire third floor of the world.

This is also an extremely warm area, with temperature - extremely cold.

There is a stronghold with extremely abundant resource production and reserves in the place above minus 60 degrees Celsius.

An ice city, called Bingkui City.

Although it is cold, it does not prevent the people of the Seven Consortium from surviving here.

Tens of thousands of sons of order patrol the interior of Bingkui City.

On the northern edge of Bingkui City, there are countless tall windmills, which is originally a wind power station.

Thick ice accumulates on the fan blades of the windmill.

Around the wind power station is filled with the most well-equipped sons of order.

In the cold wind, all the masters under the Seven Sins who could go to the third floor were ready to fight.

At the top of the seven tallest black windmill towers, seven figures stand proudly.

These seven figures were all wrapped in black mist.

They are different from most people who have no facial features.

If you don’t look at the strange black fog emitted from their bodies, you will look like an outsider from the real world.

He is tall and upright, with a heroic face, and looks down on the arrogance of the sons of order.

The charming and graceful eyes are teasing, and the lust is unabashed in the frost and snow.

He is round and fat, with a honest smile but exudes a lunatic spirit.

And the jealousy of staring at the prisoner with a sickly and vicious look on his face.

The businessman looks like a greedy man with sunglasses and a copper coin pattern on his tie.

There was also frost and snow that could not get close to it, so it was steamed into water mist, red eyes and full of muscles.

Finally, the giant standing under the windmill tower but not seemingly shorter than the other six people - gluttony.

All seven masters of the well world for thousands of years are guarding here.

They recalled the last time the seven people joined forces, or they jointly summoned the Lord of Twisted, opened the passage between the well and the real world, and defeated the tyrant with the help of the Lord of Twisted.

Countless years have passed, and the red flesh and blood with endless vitality has disappeared. The blue wings that can flap the wind of death have faded away, and the deadliest spear has also passed without knowing where to go as time passes.

The times have completely changed. Now the seven sin masters, let alone seven, even one alone, are no longer the tyrants who can deal with them.

Because he is so weak.

It's just interesting to say that the seven leaders of the seven sins never thought of going to the tyrant's territory alone to completely remove this former opponent.

Because no matter who goes, it will take a lot of effort. Once someone goes, the other six people can do the behavior of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

Only this time, someone used his own strength to mobilize the masters of the seven major consortiums.

In the middle of the seven black windmill towers is an oak-colored windmill tower.

Compared to the seven windmill towers that are shorter than the surrounding area.

At the top of the windmill tower, the instigator, who had no face but had many similarities to the real world's white mist, was aiming the weak crimson with his most powerful weapon.

"When I learned through the spy satellite that your human body happened to be the best friend of the outsider, I vowed to let the outsider experience my pain as well."

The inspector's heavy firepower weapon aimed at the crimson head.

Crimson is already extremely weak.

Tortured by the realm of the Seven Sins, he is no longer a hero in evil deeds, but a bait at slaughter.

For the Inspector, Bai Wu killed his friend in Eternal Bank. He could not go to the real world to kill Bai Wu's friend, but at least... he could make the other party... unable to become a human.

At least it can completely kill this evil fall.

On the one hand, it can attack outsiders, and on the other hand, it can help the seven consortiums to work together to eliminate a trouble that is no longer a trouble.

After expending a lot of manpower and enduring great losses, Crimson Red was caught, the Seventh Consortium released the news and would execute Crimson Red at some time in Bingkui City.

This is the fuse.

On the day when Crimson was executed, either nothing happened or it would trigger a collision between the two strongest forces in the third floor of the well world.

The cold wind blows the detective's scarf:

"It would be fine if they didn't come to this battle. Once they came to save you, all your partners would die. The second-level rebel army would have no support."

The torture these days made Crimson weak enough to speak.

His breath was weak, and there was only one thought in his consciousness--don't anyone come to save himself.

If possible, Crimson even hopes that he can die.

But he couldn't even die, and the monsters on the seven windmill towers would not allow him to die now.

When a person is in trouble, things often go against his wishes, especially... this person is a good person.

When there were thirty minutes left before the execution, the deep red man who kept praying for his partner not to come to save him suddenly trembled.

The seven masters of the seven sins suddenly raised their heads.

Crimson let out a weak sigh, and the corner of the inspector's mouth smiled:

"You are worthy of being a hero of the hero. You have a good popularity and you are starting."

here we go.

A bird song came from the sky, and the huge blue ice crystal-like ice bird suddenly flew towards the edge of Bingkui City.

It was like a curtain covering the sky, hundreds of evil falls from the sky on the huge blue ice crystal wings!

"Enemy attack! Entering combat state!"
To be continued...