There was a thunder, a thunderbolt in the sky, and a **** thunder spreading in the sky. At this moment, countless people turned their eyes to the sky.

"This is········"

Walking out of the laboratory and looking at the scene in the sky, Sean narrowed his eyes.

The space is distorted, and a sea of ​​red flowers is exposed in the mid-air. The breeze blows, the sea of ​​flowers withers instantly, and the little petals disappear with the wind.

Reached out and caught a petal that was falling in the wind, the petals melted when they started, but Sean still caught a little bit of the fundamental aura.

In the golden oak secret realm, the dozing tree elder quietly awakened at this moment, cast his gaze outside the secret realm, to a certain mysterious place, where there was a corpse and a woman.

It seemed to have noticed that at this moment, Abliss's eyes flowed and collided with Shu Lao's.

She smiled slightly, not hostile, but rather gentle, Abliss concealed her god's realm, cut off the prying eyes of the old tree, this time she planned for a long time, she finally beheaded Primor, the sixth-tier titled knight, but she did not accept it. She still needs to hide and avoid the limelight when she comes down. After all, she has suffered a lot this time.

"Hey, the sixth rank of Surtilt Kingdom was beheaded by Ablis. It's really troublesome, but she shouldn't have time to provoke me in a short time, and she doesn't know what the Bansaien family will do this time. Kind of reaction."

The sacred brilliance was flowing, the thoughts rolled in his heart, and the old tree retracted his gaze.

At the same time, outside, over the dark forest, as the space twisted for a while, Turio's majestic body walked out of it.

The tyrannical and tyrannical aura radiated unscrupulously. Looking at the withering blood roses in the sky, Turio's face was gloomy, he knew he was still late after all, and Primo had fallen.

"Abis, I must have you pay the price."

With anger surging in his heart, and holding a big sword, Turio single-handedly broke into the domain of the Mobe.

Although Primo is the weakest among the three sixth-tier titles of the Sutilt royal family, he is the youngest and his potential has not yet been exhausted. With Sutilt's support, he may not be able to do more in the future. The further possibility, that he died now, really made Turio somewhat unacceptable.

Going all the way, the blood flowed into a river, Turio looked for the trace of Abis, but it was a pity that Abis did not show up from the beginning to the end.

The killing continued, Turio, who had a raging anger in his heart, broke a certain long-existing unspoken rule and tried to force Abis to appear in this way.

Although the core of the gods is theocracy, for a **** like Absi, who is dominated by conceptual theocracy, the severance of faith is not fatal, but it is still very troublesome. Turio believes that Abis will lose his breath after all. But at this moment, a sudden news forced Turio to stop his killing.

A small town in Yihe County, which is adjacent to Yorkshire, was destroyed overnight, and the whole city died. There were more than 20,000 people dead. The one who shot it was the goddess of vengeance, Abis.

When this news broke, the Kingdom of Sutilt shook, and immediately issued an order to kill Abis. It was a pity that it was of no use. After one shot, Abis had already concealed her whereabouts again.

Under such circumstances, Turio had to stop his killing out of fear.

One month later, when the war ended, Sutilt’s army contracted in an all-round way and withdrew to the York group, and the mighty crusade came to an end.

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"Abis, you violated our agreement."

In the mysterious area, a man with blond hair stood in front of the goddess of vengeance Abis, his words were low and his voice was cold.

"Your Excellency Mansour, I have stabbed the Prince Rostand of Sutilt with a revenge dagger as agreed, and beheaded Primo. I did not violate the agreement between us. After all, I am injured now. , Can't deal with the bear-like guy Turio."

A hoarse voice sounded, and Ablis seemed very indifferent when facing Mansour's questioning.

"Ablis, forget it this time, I hope our cooperation can be more calm."

There was a moment of silence, and Mansour suppressed his anger.

"Of course."

Looking at Mansour, Ablis disappeared.

"Mansour, just let this **** go? She took a lot of our stuff."

The light and shadow gathered, and a tall figure appeared beside Mansour.

"Oh, our things are not so easy to take, and the **** Ablis will eventually fall into our hands."

"500 years ago, Abis used the Kingdom of Sutilt to clean up a group of disobedient Mobes in the Kingdom of Costa, and with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, he used the blood of hundreds of thousands of people to wash the gap between the Mobes and the Sutilts. The impure hatred, after another 500 years of cultivation, the seeds of hatred have now taken root in the blood of the Mobe people. She has painstakingly planned for so long to be an opportunity to enshrine the gods."

The extraordinary power flowed, isolating the inside and outside, when Mansour said this, a sarcastic smile was sketched out of the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Mansour's words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What did the tall figure think of.

"She wants to take the Kingdom of Surtilt as a sacrifice, and achieve revenge by destroying Surtilt, so that she can condense a complete divine right of revenge with this."

"Yes, that's her plan."

Regarding the speculation about the tall figure, Mansour gave an affirmative answer.

"She really dared to think that although the person behind the Kingdom of Surtilt has died out, it is not something that ordinary people can covet. However, judging from the current situation, she may not have the possibility of success."

After being silent for a while, the tall figure spoke again.

Hearing this, Mansour's smile remained undiminished.

"It is precisely because there is hope that Abis can be controlled by us. She wants to destroy Surtilt and must ask for help from outside, and we are her most suitable choice. Wait, when she asks us, At that time she will be a sharp sword in our hands."

Hearing this, the tall figure raised its brows.

"Oh? With such self-confidence, you are not afraid that you will finally play off, really cultivate an evil god?"

The words were relaxed and smiling, and obviously the tall figure didn't think this might happen.

In response, Mansour did not speak, but smiled.

Conferring the gods is not so easy. Fortunately now, once Ablis reveals the consecrated **** ambitions and has the possibility of success, some people will take action against her, such as the Orthodox Church, and they will never let Abis out of theirs. In control, although Tier 6 is powerful, it is not indestructible for them.

"Let's go, the Sutilt royal family hasn't taken any action twice in a row. It seems that there is a high probability that there is a real problem with their mythical weapons, and our mission this time is considered complete."

With words, Mansour and the tall figure disappeared at the same time.

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