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Two hundred and thirty rays of light(2/3)

The city brought back breadfruit to Keith."

"The relationship between them is very good, and it seems that the earth is safe at the moment."

Looking further forward, there are almost similar records and rhetoric. But at the end of each report, Qi Xinli will definitely add: [The relationship between them is very good, and it seems that the earth is safe.]

Teammates:......

The big idea is that you were the first offender, so Ji Si didn't beat you up.

But at the moment, no one knows what Qi Xinli remembered. He has once again entered the role of a social beast and informed them that the next full fall location is in a city called "Bel Tower".

It is an ancient city in the southern part of Northern Europe that retains a large number of medieval buildings. There are not only noble castles, slum alleys, but also cathedrals from the heyday of religion.

"Belta is the most famous film and television city in Northern Europe. The history that can be studied, the buildings that can be traced, and even the cultural relics that have been preserved to this day all have the style of a blend of cultures from many countries." Qi Xinli said, "Before the end, the Nordic people

If you want to make a movie about the Middle Ages, you will always go to Berta.”

"The famous movies "Vampire", "Girls from the River Lai" and "House of Wax" were all filmed there. However, because too many people gathered and their ambitions were too complex, it was the place where Northern Europe suffered the most."

Qi Xinli said: "But compared to Golden Crescent City, Ubai City's buildings are well preserved and there are almost no signs of damage."

"How is it possible? Didn't Northern Europe send troops?"

"It's gone, it's useless." Qi Xinli said, "The monster's ability is very special. It can repair things. But things that have been repaired by it will more or less have problems. For example -"

Qi Xinli showed a video.

In the video, a group of people who look like zombies are walking by on the medieval-style street of Berta. They are either wearing military uniforms or civilian clothes, with blood on their bodies that may be black or red, and some of their bodies have half of their bodies rotted away. Even so.

, they are still alive, just like the living dead in the movie.

"This soldier was killed in action 3 hours ago. His teammates were forced to retreat before they could recover his body. According to the surviving soldiers, they saw a huge monster falling on the body of their teammates and waited to see him again.

By then, he had become a zombie."

"In order to eliminate these ghosts, they used ammunition to blow up half of the city. But strangely, the bombed city was repaired in an instant, and new buildings were added. The road was no longer the way it came from, and they

Can’t get out.”

"After that, there was no news from this group of soldiers, and Northern Europe also gave up on Berta."

"The information says that when you enter Berta, you will encounter everything you fear. The movie is no longer a virtual world, but a reflection of reality. We can no longer be the audience, we can only enter the world of Berta and create with it

The monsters are fighting.”

In short, the movie city has really become a movie city. I don’t know how it did it. There are only horrors they can’t imagine, and there are no monsters it can’t create.

The information is like this, and the record is extremely miserable. If you put this in front of any army, the leader will frown, but if you put it in front of a bachelor team, it can only be a professional counterpart.

Yu Mingyang looked at Jiang Qining: "I remember you have watched many movies."

Jiang Qining patted his chest: "Put it on me! Let's just treat it like entering a haunted house. What do you think?"

"It's not that great." Si Nuocheng said, "Just give me the location of the Bell Tower. How big is the area and where is the location? We don't have to enter the city. I can fly into the air and bombard it from top to bottom.

.”

"There's no need to go to such trouble." Lackey said, "I want to try if I can hit the earth's crust with an axe, and this city will be mine."

"It's too rude. After all, it's a relic from the Middle Ages. It needs to be dealt with gently." Qi Xinli said, "It's better for me to go. I'm measured in my actions and won't damage the cultural relics too much."

Everyone:......

I don't know why, but I feel a little sympathy for the Nordic city of Berta.



In the endless darkness, in the distant void.

In the vortex wrapped in black and red flames, a shadow slowly solidified, forming the figure of a very tall man. His whole body was shrouded in black mist, and his face and body could not be seen clearly. All he could see was that he emerged from the void step by step.

Walking down, it felt like walking on tens of thousands of steps, walking very slowly, but no one dared to question it.

As his footsteps fall, spider web-like traces will appear in the void under his feet. They will crack in all directions and form black-red energy crystals in an instant.

Crystals are floating in the universe. This is energy that the devil cannot place...

He is getting stronger day by day, and has already reached the point where he can forcefully fight against the Great Dao. As long as he wins to the end, he will let the Dark Age expand to every corner of the universe, completely devouring every inch of land that his footsteps can reach.

He will be the only winner.

Abaddon, the demon king shrouded in black mist. His power cannot be estimated, and his realm can only be looked up to. As a demon species born as a king, he is born with the ability to make evil surrender.

His habitat is a black hole where darkness condenses, and the side of his throne is a rotating energy crystal.

Every step Abaddon took hit the backbone of darkness, and seemed to fall on the heads of the demon kings. He walked towards the lower class, looking down at the demons kneeling in the void.

And in the middle of the high-level demon, there is a "tiny" ark.

That was the ark that was sucked away by the Bermuda Star Gate, and finally fell into the hands of the devil. The devil who had captured the trophies happily escaped with this boat of "food" and crossed the distance of several star fields.

It was given to the Demon King who was interested in humans.

"Human?" Abaddon's rumbling magic words sounded, and the shell of the ark cracked.

"Ahhh!" There were still living people in the ark, and they screamed hysterically, but the sky didn't respond and the earth didn't work.

They are ready to board the ark and leave the mainland, but they do not have the ability to bear the worst outcome. They only want to enjoy the benefits but are unwilling to pay, and what they get is often a dead end.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret.

"Humans." The demon in dark purple bowed his head and said respectfully, "My Lord Abaddon, please enjoy them!"

"Humans..." Abaddon approached the ark and looked away after just one glance, "Give it to you, I want a vase."

The vase that the demon king wanted could not be a normal vase. The second he finished speaking, the high-level demon kicked Ark directly into the circle of low-level demons.

Then, there was a brutal massacre!

The low-level demons crawled into the ark filled with demonic energy, and they easily suppressed them regardless of human resistance. When the hunt began, the rich smell of blood spread, triggering a carnival in the dark realm.

"Hahahahaha! Blood! More, want more! Eat, eat, eat!"

"Remember their taste! This is your food from now on, eat them all, don't leave any behind!"

"Hahaha-hahaha!"

The demonic language rumbled, a triumphal song of darkness. The lower demons emptied the ark and pushed out heads one after another from the blood-stained ark.

Human expressions were frozen in the most painful aspect, hysterical and extremely desperate. Several faces were covered in blood, mixed with snot and saliva. The frightened expressions and residual panic were the most beautiful works of art for the devil.

The high-level demon took the head and dug out the skull with his long armor.

They grabbed a handful of demonic insects with a ferocious smile and stuffed them into the skull. After a while, strange-shaped demonic creatures emerged from the top of the skull. They displayed everything in the deceased's mind for the devil's amusement.

The demon placed the heads in Abaddon's domain and arranged them neatly.

Abaddon was satisfied, and when he was happy, he twisted off the head of the high-level demon. Yes, that's right, this is the vase he wanted.

"Woo! Oh——"

Seeing the Demon King twisting off other people's heads, the demons erupted into roars and tsunamis, as if they were envious of each other for becoming the Demon King's collection.

"Unknown person, sooner or later you will also be my collection."



On the way to Bell Tower, Jisi was very silent. He leaned against the window with his big stick in his arms, seemingly looking out at the scenery casually, but in fact he was listening to the phone call from Si Nuocheng.

It is said that Si Nuocheng's own grandfather was in poor health and was bedridden. He could not be cured by medical treatment, and he had to see his eldest grandson to get better. The doctor said that this was a heart disease, and heart disease required heart medicine, and Si Nuo had to be treated with medicine.

It's only a trip back to the city.

Ji Si chuckled.

The old man of the Si family looked very much like the old bachelor in the cabinet. Because he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but could not do anything to him, he had to go back to his residence and lie down in bed. He told the little emperor that he was not feeling well in protest. It was not a serious illness, it was just a disease.

The little emperor needs to express his respect for the elder to get up.

Ridiculous, pitiful, and so cute.

But having said that, no matter in ancient times or modern times, old people always resort to this method... Can't they be innovative? He was almost tired of seeing it.

"...Fourth uncle, thank you for your concern. I'm fine, yes, I won't be coming back for the time being, and I'm still on a mission." Si Nuocheng probably knew his own grandfather's temperament. When he heard that he was bedridden, he sneered, "

Not in good health? Pull me down! Do you treat me like a three-year-old? What is the situation at home? There are many people in the league who will take photos of me!"

"He ate half a chicken last night. You told me that he is not in good health? He is still sick. Is there something wrong with him?"

"High blood pressure?" Si Nuocheng can be said to be an extremely filial son, but he is extremely filial to others. "I told you to call me one by one, can't you string together your lines in advance?"

"Second aunt said stroke, you said high blood pressure, cousin said heart disease... As the saying goes, fight fire with fire, and grandpa can also cure diseases with disease. I believe he will be fine for ten days and a half, you just need to take care of him. By the way, he

Since he is not in good health, don’t give him meat. I will start giving him vegetables and tofu today. I believe he will be able to get out of bed soon."

"Don't deal with me, I'll let people watch him eat."

Ji Si:......

Everyone:......

Are you the devil?

"Chengcheng, you, just come back. In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that grandpa thought about asking about your relationship." The other person said earnestly.
To be continued...
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