Chapter 840: Wind and rain

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The cultivation of Mamen has not yet reached the refining environment, and it is naturally hit hard by a copy of Sylvia's sorrow.
When Ye Fan came to him, the fat man was already weak and his eyes were a little distracted.
"Boss, his body function is very weak, it seems that the dark magic of the virgin of Sylvia, eroded him!" Asazler looked heavy and authentic.
In fact, without Asazil, Ye Fan is also very clear. He took Ma Meng’s pulse and couldn’t help but blink. He obviously felt that Mamen’s life was like a candle in the wind...
It was not a joke to be hit by the legendary strongman. Even if the jihad died many times in the past, this time, Mamen was not so lucky.
Mamen, who had a weak breath, trembled his eyelids. He seemed to realize that Ye Fan was by his side, a hand with blood, and hard to grasp Ye Fan’s wrist.
"Old... boss... fortunately... before you leave, you can still see you..." Mamen’s mouth smashed.
Ye Fan grabbed his hand hard and said: "Brother, be sure to hold on! I will find a way to save you! I... I..."
Ye Fan tried hard to come up with a way to save Mamen's life at this time, but even the information in the Earth's axis he had seen could not be used at this time.
He is a human being, not a god. It is impossible to save any kind of injury.
Mamen has been exhausted, and the damage of this whole body is too fierce, unless it is the practice of demon summoning like Sylvia, resurrected by non-human power, but it is obviously unrealistic...
"Oh..." Mamen's voice is getting lower and lower. "Unfortunately... I can't, can't, give the brothers... send the plane, send the shells...
Boss... I am on the island, my place of residence... Under the desk, I have a document... There are all the channels of my home and my home, my arsenal... All the contact information...
My hard work is all there... Waiting for Sally to wake up and let her take over my business... continue for you...for...for..."
Mamen blinked and didn't finish talking, but he didn't breathe a little...
Beside them, Asazil, Asmontis, and others, one by one, wet eyes, heart-cutting, squatting, yelling at the sorrow and anger in the heart.
Ye Fanyu was on the side of Mamen's body, like the soul was evacuated, and his eyes fixed for a long time.
After ten minutes, Ye Fan reached out a hand and shuddered to close Mamen's eyelids and stood up expressionlessly...
"Everyone listens..."
Ye Fan turned around and his throat was low, but the words were sloppy.
Everyone in the presence of inferno stopped sorrow and looked at him one by one.
Ye Fan reached out and pointed at the sea in the distance: "Pain and sadness, can't bring us anything!
Old-ones, the sacred royal court, their ships, still floating on our waters!
Their people, still on their own territory, are gloating to wait for our demise, waiting for their legendary powerhouses to bring back the good news of victory!
Six years ago, we sacrificed countless brothers and won them. Six years later, they came to our site again and killed our brothers who are brothers and sisters!
We are not gods, we can't save the dead brothers... But they say that we are demons, then let us, in the way of demons, come to a blood sacrifice for the dead brothers!

On the faces of Asazler and Asmonis, they showed a fanatical warfare. They couldn't help but raise their fists and shouted: "divine-wrath!!!divine-wrath!!..."
Ye Fan red eyes, loudly ordered: "Leviathan! All your ships are dispatched!!
The Magnesium Army has already gone, and the next battle will be a pure underground world war. I want you to sink all the guys' boats!
Except for your squid pirate flag, I don't want to see any other flags floating on the sea! I heard no! ! ?

"Swear to complete the mission! my-prince!!"
Leviathan shot a fist on his chest and looked awkward.
"Azazler!! I don't care where the forces of Bahamut are now in the world, and I don't care what they are experiencing!
I want them to smash the sanctuary of all the sacred royal courts in the world within two days! Destroy all the strongholds of the old dominators! I want to put Bahamut's star banner in their church, in their strongholds! !

Asazler squatted on one knee, "Yes! my-prince!!"
After Ye Fan ordered it, he walked down the hill and waved: "Asmontis, you go with me!"
Asmontis, who was waiting for the order, asked, "Well, where are we going?"
"Bring all the killers you can bring, follow me... kill!"
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In the area of ​​Xia Guozhong, a cloud-covered mountain hides a territory that is not known to the world.
There are some mountain farmers and drug collectors who will know this place. The legend is the place where the immortals live.
Some climbers, explorers, want to enter but not to enter, some directly inexplicably fainted and then sent out the mountains, and some are around, can not enter the depths.
Yunmeng Mountain is where the ghost valley is known as
the omnipotent
.
A large number of ancient buildings, with the characteristics of the dynasties, are located in the mountains and are dotted.
Waterwheels, pavilions, ropes, ramps, and a variety of chains and organs for carrying items and documents make it look like classics and mysteries.
A large number of Ghost Valley members have been playing for the Ghost Valley for generations. Ghost Valley rarely recruits new members from outside, in order to ensure their own concealment and ensure the loyalty of their members.
Every day, there are busy intelligence personnel to walk around and back and forth. With the progress of the times, there are not only the most original pigeons, but also network communication, and even Ghost Valley and its own independent hacking team.
No one knows how all the information about Ghost Valley came from. Even Ghost Valley is not completely clear.
There are too many intelligences in Ghost Valley, and there are dozens of management devices in charge. Each management has its own set of intelligence collection methods and methods.
There is very little cooperation between these management matters, and they do not interfere with each other. Even Ghost Valley Tianshi has no right to force them to ask their work. All management matters are only responsible to the Presbyterian Church.
The balance between the two masters of the Heavenly Masters, the Presbyterian Church and the Ghost Valley, plus the two major families of the Ghost Valley, has restricted every force in the Ghost Valley, and it is difficult to dispute.
It is precisely because of the stability inside the Ghost Valley that intelligence work can be maintained more efficiently. This is also the foundation of Ghost Valley, which can last for thousands of years.
In the center of the Ghost Valley, there is an irregular high tower, which is made up of various irregular polygons, which are stacked on top of each other to build a large iron chain with a large height of hundreds of meters and a large number of surrounding, maintaining the stability of the tower.
The tower is called "Tianshu" and is the power center of Ghost Valley.
On one of the Tianzhu Towers, a quaint, looking room like a study, a scholar of a fan-wool towel is arrogantly reading tea.
At this time, a ghost slave wearing a black attire came in at the door, humbled and said: "Master, just got intelligence, Hell King rushed to Purgatory Island, and Michael and White Queen were all killed...
I don't know why, Lucifer does not seem to be affected by genetic toxins. His strength is still eleven mysteries and cannot be estimated.

Originally a handsome scholar, his brow wrinkled and squatted for a few seconds before he slowly got up and put the book down.
He walked to the open-air stand outside the study, looking at the smog, the vast and busy ghost valley, the man was thoughtful...
"It seems that... the wind and the rain are inevitable... The time left for us is not much..."