Chapter 78: chapter 78

The sun in the dusk gradually slipped into the horizon, and the faint moon shadow showed the moon's tip in the sky.
At the moment Asa's hair burst, a white light flashed before his eyes, but this time he captured a figure in the white light, a tall silver-haired man ...
The white screen flashed faster and faster, the shadow of the silver-haired man slowly pieced together into a dynamic picture.
The shadow became clearer and clearer, Asa's head seemed to have been filled with lead water, heavy and numb, until ...
"Oh!"
The tall man with blood in his hand fell to the ground, and those who were in the yard instantly recovered their freedom.
"Hurry up, tie him up, what about the prepared box?" The wax maker yelled, "Hurry up! In case he wakes up in a while! That's a chance for Ms. Evering in exchange for her life. Do not hesitate to take him to Jerusalem before dawn! "
...
The man lying on the ground moved unconsciously, and his golden hair was stained with dust on the ground, but still dazzling.
Hanni is the attendant of the Hell conference room. In fact, few people come here because this is the special conference room of the Seven Lords of Hell.
Those big men haven't met since the last war.
At least I haven't been here for a formal meeting.
But he was very nervous today, because the seven highnesses had a meeting, and the discussion was still ...
He stood side by side with a stunned look, pretending to have a calm look at His Royal Highness Lucifer and His Royal Highness Satan, who were sitting on one side of the round table.
These two are adults who are very easy to understand, and their exposure is far lower than that of the other five His Highnesses, but the reputation of the two of them is indeed beyond reach.
Although nervous, Henny looked boldly at them both. Especially His Highness Satan Yeh, this legendary ten thousand year old virgin ...
In fact, it is no longer possible to tell who this rumor came from, but the matter can be described vividly by all people.
Hannily looked at Lilith, the furthest from Samuel.
This female highness had tried to seduce His Highness Satan Ye, but was imprisoned in the abyss of by the opponent with a dark fantasy.
As for how it came out, no one knows ...
However, this incident became the most shameful thing of Her Royal Highness. After all, she once threatened that no one could resist her charm.
His incomprehensible style, His Highness Samer, has a bad relationship with women in hell, and the enchanting female devil prefers passionate men, just like His Highness Azazil.
It is not without reason that Satan Yeh and Lucifer will become the highest prestige of hell.
Other residents of the Heavenly Heaven dreamed of emigrating to the economically developed, well-established sixth and seventh heavens, especially the third Heavenly Heaven resident managed by Her Highness Lilith.
The whole knows that Her Royal Highness Lilith never cares about the life and death of the people in the territory. The third day is the most economically backward land and the most barren.
As for what Her Royal Highness thought, almost all citizens of knew.
Today's meeting was initiated by her ...
"The owner of the evil eye has been expelled by God, and our opportunity has come."
The graceful woman wore only a thin gauze. Lilith, known as the most beautiful woman in hell, sat crooked at the round table and said with a dumb voice, "Heaven has been suppressing us since the last war. Now evil The eyes are lost, it's time we pulled back a game. "
The fifth-day ruler, Abaddon, leaned on his chair, glanced at Lilith and said softly, "Lost? Can you be sure that when the horn of war sounds, the boy of Salisbury will not suddenly Rush back? "Raising his chin and pointing to the corner of the meeting room," Are you saying we don't know this kind of news? Would you call us to a meeting today for this matter? "
"Of course I have something more important, let's talk ..." Lilith smiled deeply, "Come back? An angel who was exiled by the heavens and hated by the people of Hell, what qualifications are there to return?" Meimou Circulation, if you look at Abaddon indifferently,
"Moreover, things are different this time."
Abaddon frowned, discerning the expression on Lilith's face and shrugging, "Oh? Come on."
"The last battlefield was in the barren realm, and that place was the place closest to the moon." Lilith single-handedly scratched the void on the round table, and a piece of blood-red land suspended in mid-air. Air, "And this is the opportunity this time." Lilith smiled proudly.
"This is ..." Apatton froze, his narrow eyes widened sharply, and looked at Lilith in amazement. "Derivative world?" After speaking, it seemed like he suddenly remembered something, leaned back and looked back To Assazler.
The other side just raised his chin slightly, squinted and looked at the mirror in the air, and did not respond strongly.
After seeing Abaddon ’s response, Lilith looked around the people around the round table, and smacked her lips with pride, "Yes, it is the derivative world! Hell and the world have always been two parallel interfaces. The vast expanse of void space is over, and the derivative interface is the only connection between the two continents. "
Assazle smiled suddenly, her narrow eyes looked frivolous, but the deep purple pupils were brightened, "Don't know how long will the derivative world appear? My ears are already warring. The trumpets, monsters have probably sharpened their swords. "
Abaddon frowned and looked at Lucifer, his voice slightly inquiring, "Derivation can make angels who are tired of the gods fall into the world. Does His Excellency support the war?
Lucifer rubbing his silver ring on his thumb slightly lowered his eyelids, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a black curtain. "I was walking through the land of the derivative world with millions of angels and fallen here to find the truth in my heart. "Slightly hoarse, calmly unable to hear emotions," I have no opinion on the war, and some people can only see it. "
Sameer lifted his head slightly, squinted his eyes and stared at the dark red land. The original frowning eyebrows were loosened after Abaddon finished speaking, and his head was slightly lowered, and he said, "War? Me? There is no opinion, it is not broken, some things should be changed a little. "The pupil hidden under the silver hair seemed to glance at Lilith.
Mamen blew the obsidian ring on his and said casually, "I don't like war, war will make my business plummet."
Lilith's expression on her face was closed, and Meimu turned around and looked at Mamen. "The riches of war can make you richer. Think of the treasures from the realm of God."
Milton is a wise man in hell. Unsmiling people always think more than others. "The existence of a derivative world is no longer a question of whether we want to provoke war." A man in a black robe crossed his fingers into one. The minaret and the fine lines at the corners of the eyes slowly deepened. "The last time the derivative world lasted for hundreds of years before it faded away. At present, almost all fallen angels in are the products of that period."
"You mean ..." Abaddon froze, and leaped himself up, "robbing the derivatives?"
Milton nodded, and the gray pupil Gujing glanced around the crowd wavelessly. "The only medium linking the two continents, even if we don't fight for it, the world of God may have been unable to hold back."
As soon as the words came out, the huge conference room quieted down instantly.
Hannah was a little stiff when they talked about war. Of course, he knew what war meant, which meant that the people who had been suppressed by the gods had the opportunity to rise, which meant that the proud angel would lower the monsters. Skull!
As a native monster, Hannibal's militant factors will not be wiped out by boring work. The desire for war instantly overwhelmed today's monotonous and comfortable life.
His heart jumped wildly, but the final result would not be produced until a few His Highnesses voted.
Slightly converging the excitement in his heart, Hannah peered at the round table in the middle of the conference room. The seven His Highnesses had different expressions, but without exception they were thinking about something ...
War war!
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