***************************************************

***************************************

It was not difficult to get the Lord of the Underworld Catapult back to the Holy See Mountain. I walked around in a circle and put the Lord of the Hell Catapult down at a commanding height near the Holy See Mountain. Let's stay here for now.

Not long after, thousands of Dongfeng trucks... oh no, they were hell catapults. They also turned their rumbling wheels and caught up with them. They automatically and consciously stopped around the lord again, covering the entire hilltop with forts. Suddenly,

It looks really impressive, like an unrivaled steel fortress.

"Stay here for the time being. You are not allowed to attack without my order, you know?" After thinking about it, I realized that there are still quite a lot of monsters with mean characters in Hell Mountain. I was afraid that the lord's brain would not work well and he would not be able to turn around, so I

Add the previous sentence: "You are not allowed to take the initiative to attack. If you are attacked, you can fight back."

The three throwing arms of the lord clicked again and again. Although the meaning of the expression was understandable, the behavior was still confusing. Where is its head? Is it those three things? Throwing stones with the head? It will not sprain the neck? It will not concussion.

?

I was about to leave and go back to find the stone man lord. I thought of something and stopped slightly in my steps.

After all, it is also the first batch of strategic long-range attack weapons in Holy See Mountain. Should we pay more attention to it and give it a louder name?

I have to admit, ever since Lilith took me to play a second-rate naming game, I have become a bit addicted. Although I know that randomly choosing my real name will affect my own strength and potential, this addiction is a bit difficult to quit.

And if you think about it, I am just a first-level dead house, without ritual blessing, and I don’t know if I can really give my real name casually, just for fun? Just once, just this time.

I've already thought of a name.

I reached out and subconsciously wanted to pat the shoulder of the Hell Catapult Lord, but found its weird shape, and like the head, the shoulder had no idea where it was, so I finally retracted my hand.

"From now on, you will be called Italian Cannon. If you work hard, I will reward you greatly."

After saying that, I waited a second longer and saw that the Hell Catapult Lord had not mutated at all. I didn't know whether I was relieved or regretful. As if I had done something bad, I felt a little guilty for no reason, so I turned around and ran away.

The group of hell catapults placed for play stood quietly on the new site, motionless, as if they had transformed into stone sculptures.

Bulu Bulu~~~~~~

In the silence that almost stopped the air, a series of subtle sounds of boiling water suddenly came out. The sounds became louder and louder, as if some huge monster was about to emerge from the calm sea.

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the blood pool at the feet of the Hell Catapult Lord exploded. Countless bright red blood splashed up, twisted into ferocious blood snakes in mid-air, and climbed along the body of the Hell Catapult Lord that was piled with flesh and blood.

Gradually, the blood pool dried up, and the body of the Hell Catapult Lord was covered with a thick layer of blood. The three catapult arms seemed to be trembling in pain as if they were bearing the impact of huge power.

Eventually it split apart and turned into nine branches. From a distance, it looked like a blood giant covered with strange arms, making it look even more ferocious and terrifying.

The change was not only that, the remaining blood spread out in all directions, dyeing the thousands of ordinary hell catapults with blood. The entire mountain looked dripping with blood, like a hell within a hell, extremely infiltrating.

After the change was over, the mountaintop returned to silence.

…

"The Stoneman Lord has really run away." All the way back to the Hell Catapult area, which has become empty, and after passing through it is the Black Stone Territory, which was the territory of the Stoneman Lord back then. As a result, I only saw a group of cheerful people. The little monsters are carelessly fighting here, as if the tiger is not at home, the monkey... no, it is the ant claiming to be the king.

Why does Fei use the word "ant"? Because monsters with stronger strength will probably have higher IQs. They must have realized something and probably moved with the lord.

I don’t even need to go to other areas to see. I guess except for the Hell Catapult Lord, who has no legs and can’t run, other areas, like the Blackstone Territory, have become a paradise for mobs. In game terms, these areas The threat level instantly dropped from s+++ to e.

It's such a pity. You must know that almost every regional lord in the center of hell is not weaker than the skeleton dragon, but only stronger. If these lords can be used for themselves, even if they don't rely on the abyss, I have Enough power to fight against the Big Seven.

How about... take a look?

I was a little hesitant. To be honest, I didn’t really want to go to that place. It took a lot of effort to calm down. How could I take the initiative to get closer and experience the pleasure of cutting my heart with a dull knife again? Even if I was shaking, I couldn’t make the girls worry.

However, thinking of the powerful force in the center of hell, I gritted my teeth and walked all the way through the area that had completely turned into a "blank" zone. I and Aiwaer were careful and cautious at the beginning, and it took about a month to walk. Now, it's just a blink of an eye.

The lush forest that suddenly existed in the desolate hell was still without its owner, slightly gray, like the blood moon, the elegant, noble, and quiet giant wolf had disappeared with it. Looking back now, the huge feeling I felt at the beginning The pressure of the wolf is so powerful. Although I have tried my best to overestimate the power of the giant wolf, but looking back at it from a higher level perspective, I still find...

Now I can't defeat that giant wolf.

It’s not just me, I guess the Seven Giants can’t do it either, I’m afraid the Fifth Master can do it.

The six-winged warrior's mount is so attractive.

I complained, barely cheering up, and carefully observed the changes here in mid-air.

There is obviously a barrier on the outside of the forest. It will not prevent me from entering, but it will block some people with bad intentions. This barrier originally existed deep in the forest to protect the Holy Land. Even if the barrier is now extended and expanded tens of millions of times, it is still strong and cannot be easily destroyed by some people with bad intentions.

Through the barrier, you can see that the originally quiet forest is now full of phantoms, as if going to a market, filled with countless powerful auras.

Seeing this scene, I knew that she had already arranged everything.

Even though these are monsters from hell, as her enemy as an angel, she has never said that the center of hell is her territory and she will protect everything here.

However, there is no name, but it has become a fact. These monsters are indeed gathered here because of her, and they live here.

Therefore, even if she is an angel... no, it should be said that it is precisely because she is an angel that she will fulfill the last responsibility that she does not need to bear at all, and save the last responsibility for the monsters who live here and have been protected by her.

A paradise.

After experiencing countless battlefields, she may have already guessed eighty-nine points of the future situation.

Could it be that...this is also the last gift she left to me?

No, no, my eyes are a little blurry again.

Knowing that most of the monsters in the heart of hell have migrated here, living in the last paradise left by that adult, living in peace, and not being threatened or persecuted by the Seven Giants for the time being, I didn't think much about it.

Look, turned around and left.

As Twin Tails said, now is not the time. Not only am I worried that these monsters may not pay for it, I also have another level of worry.

Assuming that he successfully conquered these monsters, how would the Seven Giants react?

Faced with the sudden increase in the power of my subordinates, they will never remain indifferent. They will definitely make crazy troubles, either to increase their own strength or to weaken my strength. No matter what situation, I am not happy to see it.

It's better to keep them here for the time being. Anyway, I can eat them, but the Big Seven can't, which will make them angry to death.

Then, I will gather power from the abyss, and when the war is about to come, I will gather the power from the abyss and the center of hell, maybe...

Maybe he can really compete with the monster legions of the Seven Giants...!

Well, no matter what, the Big Seven still need strong men of the same level to cope with it. Don't expect the crowd tactics to get a fair showdown at their home court. Don't worry about being disturbed by fanatical fans. It's already ours.

The best possible effort.

I can't say what I felt when I returned to my hometown. When I returned to the Holy See Hill, my interest was waning and it was boring.

However, you can still see the two tails with their tails raised, and they have a leisurely and contented face, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect you to move so fast, and you were able to get the hell catapult back in a short time." Shuangtail pinched the cat's whiskers with squinted eyes, and gave me 32 likes for my mobility.

"I was just about to mention to you that in the center of hell, those clumsy catapults are still in their own territory. They are a very important force. We must fight for it. Even if we can't fight for it, we can't let it go.

The enemy gets it."

"It's a pity that I have no friendship with these elm-heads, and I haven't even communicated with them. When I passed by with the team I had won over thousands of miles away, I was almost attacked by them. If I hadn't kept them, they would be of some use, huh."

The movements of the two tails stroking their beards continued to speed up, which seemed very unpleasant.

"As the deputy commander of the monster army, these hell catapults are naturally my subordinates, right?"

"Yes, I have already arranged it." I nodded. Although the catapult played an important strategic role, I had no intention of treating it differently.

"That's right, I'll go find them now." The two-tailed cat's eyes stood up, showing excitement.

"As a commander and senior, let me teach them how to behave (?) and the rules here. As a member of the monster army, we can no longer act like a mad dog indiscriminately like before.

Bite."

After saying that, the two tails walked happily towards the direction of the catapult with brisk cat steps.

"This guy... just wants to use his strength and status to vent his anger." Looking at the double-tailed figure, I shook my head helplessly. This old cat is not very mean-spirited, but cats do tend to hold grudges.

Already.

Then, there was a roaring sound in the distance. Based on my experience of being bombed, it should be an attack from a hell catapult. It is probably that the twin tails wanted to show off their strength and let the hell catapult shine on their face.

Smash it.

A famous painting of Trunks vs. Mr. Satan appeared in my mind.

If you want to expect the twin tails to make a fool of yourself, forget it. The twin tails are much stronger than the Hell Catapult. Even if it is placed in the center of the entire hell, it is still second to none.

It's just... is it my imagination? It seems that the attack frequency of hell's catapult is... much higher.
Chapter completed!