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Chapter 244 Planning the second war in the real world(1/2)

On July 12, the Tiannan Regional Leaders' Summit was announced to close in Geshuhua, the capital of Xixialai Country. The meeting successfully reached a series of defense cooperation agreements and accelerated the integration and formation of the coalition forces.

Although dozens of countries and regions, as well as a large number of sectarian organizations participated, the dark clouds of war still enveloped Geshuhua, and the possibility of baptism in war has not yet completely disappeared.

After all, the Dongxialaiguo East Road Corps, that is, the naval hybrid formation, is still wandering in the waters outside Yuelong Bay, and the war crisis facing Geshuhua has not been resolved.

Under such circumstances, the traffic-ridden streets were almost in short supply, and even pedestrians were rare.

Outside a two-story exquisite villa on Xiangzhang Road, Mandi District, two young girls were wearing blue student skirts from Geshuhua University Hall, pulling and pulling on the street.

"Azhen, don't drag me!"

"Please, just this time, I promise to come back before noon!"

"But why are you pulling me to do?"

"I'm scared by myself!"

"If you are afraid, don't go!"

"But I heard that the temple there is super spiritual." The girl named Azhen has short hair with her ears and delicate cheeks the size of a palm pouted, as if she was acting coquettish.

"But my dad told me that this period was a special period and I didn't let me run around."

"It's enough if you don't tell him. Moreover, you can also pray to your uncle by the way. I heard that it's very dangerous to serve in the army now."

“But, but…”

"Okay OK, let's go!"

Under the girl's hard-working and hard-working, the other girl finally compromised and was dragged away from Xiangchang Road.

The two of them waited on the side of the road for a long time before finally stopping a carriage.

"Master, go to Guada Temple in the suburbs."

"In the suburbs? It's too far away?" Before the driving handheld could speak, a look of hesitation appeared on the girl's face.

"Listen to me." The girl named Azhen took out the coins in her sachet and handed them to the driver: "Please hurry up!"

When the latter heard the name "Guada Temple", he seemed to remember something, and his expression was a little strange. However, when he opened his mouth and was about to say something, the girl frowned slightly and even urged her coldly.

The driving handheld pursed her lips, and finally put away the coins and kept silent.

"drive--"

He drove the carriage slowly towards the suburbs.

Half an hour later, the carriage arrived on an uninhabited slope. A small temple was located here. It has an antique architectural style, and there are even murals of surging waves on the walls. Two ghost fork statues are located at the gate, with sharp fangs and ferocity looking at the direction of the door.

The girl, known as Azhen, seemed a little excited, and quickly pulled her companions beside her and jumped out of the car, then ran towards the temple in front of her in a hurry.

He only left his elderly handlebars and sat on the carriage, showing a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

He glanced at the plaque hanging on the temple, then shook his head and sighed and drove away in the carriage.

"Cruff-"

The vermilion door was like human blood, slowly closing in a gust of cold wind.

"Azhen?" The girl seemed to be startled: "Why did this door be closed by itself?"

"Don't worry about it." Azhen pulled the girl's wrist into the building ahead, but there were almost no windows in the hall, and her vision was a little dim. Only a few dim lights were on, and a large number of white cloth strips stained with red liquid drooped from the dome, and a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was everywhere.

"Azhen, why don't we leave?" the girl said timidly.

But Azhen shook her head, said with a smile on her face, "I've come here. If you don't pay any visits to the gods here, the gods will be unhappy."

She pulled the girl's wrist and let the bruises spread on her wrist, forcibly pulling it to a statue of a clay figure.

"Azhen, you hurt me!" The girl fell on the cushion and frowned with aggrieved look.

But Azhen ignored it and only looked up at the statue of God and murmured: "O God, my heavenly Father, I have brought you delicious tributes for you to enjoy! Please give me the light of God!"

"Azhen, what are you talking about?" The girl finally realized something wrong with her companion.

This young sister once had a good relationship turned into a somewhat unfamiliar appearance at this time.

But at this moment, Azhen smiled foolishly, and her face revealed all kinds of strange emotions such as greed, obsession, and anger.

Wherever she stood, she seemed to have a good face, but her heart was already full of ravines.

"Azhen, Ah..." The girl called out, and suddenly covered her mouth, widened her eyes, looked in one direction, and her expression became horrified.

Because she saw the originally rough statue of the mud-fetal god, she seemed to have come alive, slowly stretching and stiff.

Its body was surrounded by strange black light and rising black smoke, and the surface also had a certain numbness and coldness, which immediately turned into greed and heat. The statue of the god slightly cracked its mouth, revealing its uneven fangs inside, and a viscous liquid kept overflowing from its mouth, dripping onto the ground to make a "sizzling" sound.

It slowly raised its stiff arms, and then something seemed to suddenly crack behind it. The girl saw more than a dozen black tentacles spread out from behind the statue, and then it seemed to be intertwined into a dense spider web, covering the girl.

"Azhen--" The girl called her companion and pushed her tender body.

But the latter looked foolish, with a dull smile on his face, and even the corners of his mouth were filled with unknown dark brown liquid.

Looking at everything in front of me, an indescribable fear enveloped the girl. Amid a sharp scream, the sound of collision slowly rang out, and then the entire gloomy and terrifying hall gradually fell into peace.

Only the sound of chewing sounds occasionally inside.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

But at this moment, a crisp knock on the door came from outside, and a certain chewing sound seemed to come to an abrupt end.

At the same time, a silent darkness slowly enveloped the area, as if gradually enclosing the temple.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The knock on the door was still full of rushes and never stopped, but no sound was heard from inside, as if the temple was empty and there was no living creature.

"Dongdongdongdong--I'm lustful and open the door quickly and check the water meter!"

"Sizizi-"

The silent darkness is like a pervading tentacle, as if it has been tempting in the surrounding environment.

"I'm anxious if I don't open the door!"

But it was still quiet inside the temple, with only some kind of dragging rustling slowly.

"Is it? I'm shameless!" Some guy who let himself go whispered, and then his voice gradually disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, the dragging sounds in the temple seemed even more rapid.

"Boom--"

Accompanied by a rapid sound, the vermilion gate, which was like human blood, was blown open, and a gloomy wind swept over, revealing the thick black fog inside.

Some kind of blood light appeared in the thick fog, as gloomy and terrifying as an evil ghost's nest.

This is obviously not an ordinary gate, but a certain kind of space portal.

This is the color gamut.

"Old man lust, you are not doing well in this domain!"

"Sizi..."

"You ask who I am? Listen, I will not change my name or surname, the existence above the stars, the king in the sea, the nemesis of the Pirate Alliance, Labulaka? Onia? Poposa? Vodka? Ula..."

"Sizi..."

"What? You actually asked me to say it again? Who do you think you are?"

Accompanied by a sound of flames rising and expanding, the black fog that appeared faintly around was instantly evaporated, and even the blood light that appeared was about to burn, and the fire filled the surrounding darkness.

Seeing the dark mist dissipating, the clay statue hidden in the dark seemed a little panicked.

Because He had never encountered such a phenomenon of being blocked by mysterious people at the doorstep.

After all, for the demigod, the domain is almost the most suitable place for him to hide, and it is also the safest place for every demigod. But now someone has locked the coordinates of the domain and directly broke the space portal, which really shocked a guy who is known as the god of lust.

Although He connected the domain with a building in the real world and tried to hunt during the hiding process, being easily brought by the other party’s ordinary door made it difficult for him to hide his own surprise!

"Sizi..."

"Are you upset? Ask me who I am? I am your father!"

In the flames, a guy with a rough appearance, scarred face and unshaven beard touched his short hair as thick as a steel needle, and stared at the darkness fiercely.

The God of lust: "..."

As the ancestor of a certain pirate and one of the members of the Presbyterian Church of the Pirate Alliance, the God of Lust really wants to ask whether you are a pirate or I am a pirate. You seem to be even more pirates than pirates.

"Tell you, I'm here to steal the girls today... Oh, no, I'm here to steal things. What good things do you have, such as the extraordinary book, the Emperor's Master, etc., are all taken out for me!"

At this time, the God of lust probably understood that the other party must have done something to the two "preys", so that he could easily locate the coordinates of his own domain.

Moreover, this is likely to be a legendary creature that rarely involves spatial authority. Otherwise, even if it is done, it may not be able to understand and break through the spatial nodes of the domain.

This is a powerful man who is hard to beat!

In the dark mist, the rough statue moved its stiff neck, then its scarlet eyes stared at the prey in its hand, and then the tentacles meandered in the darkness and threw them out of thin air.

Two slender and delicate figures floated in the air, turning into a parabola, and then slowly landed at the bearded man's feet.

The latter looked down at it, then raised his foot and put the girl named Azhen into the black fog.
To be continued...
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