Peter the Great and Catherine suddenly raised their heads and stared at the poisonous snake.

This is the problem they fear the most and worry the most.

Aristotle's identity is too important, the leader of the Sage Roundtable Parliament, the Deputy Speaker of the Senate, one of the creators of the forbidden arts, and the real high-level of the four permanent levels of the underworld. Especially... he represents the Greek underworld!

The initial module of the Russian underworld is provided by the Greek underworld. If it is not replaced, then... the Greek underworld may provide them with follow-up services? Moreover, when Asia has angered the underworld of China, the Indian underworld is too far away, and only the Greek underworld can help them. In this case, they cannot give up this great man.

But... Give up the resentful soul crystal?

This is simply cutting flesh on their hearts with a knife!

The pain is extremely painful and bloody, which is something that cannot be given up! Once they give up, all their materials will have to be imported from Greece. At that time, the investment will be extremely huge. Planning for decades of forbidden arts will be in the hands of the Greek underworld!

What they want is help, not control!

There was a dilemma, so when Emperor Ye Katerina heard Qin Ye's words, he rushed over like crazy. As long as the resentful soul crystal enters the Russian territory, there will be no evidence of the underworld and the Holy Spirit! According to the high-level underworld international underworld protection treaty and extradition treaty, they still have a way to send Aristotle back to Greece.

The most terrifying thing is now... there is no way to defend both people and people!

The ghost fire of Peter the Great turned into blood, and his eyes swept over the dozen Holy Spirits standing behind the other party. He took a deep breath and said, "Listen... there are no resentful soul crystals here, and we have never violated any international conventions. Now, we will escort Aristotle's special counsel to the Russian underworld. If you let it go, you will obtain the mining rights of the world's largest S-class deposit in the northwest of the Russian underworld - the crystal sulfur dark meteorite mine code-named Night Crow, for a period of... fifty years!"

"Are you dreaming?!" Behind Qin Ye, a huge figure moved and spoke almost roaring: "Forbidden Technique... it is not something that should appear in this world!"

"Have you ever seen the tragic situation of the ban on bombing Africa hundreds of years ago? Because of this, the United Nations has formulated an anti-ban on treaty! Any country will be isolated by the world if it violates it! All diplomatic countries cut off transactions and accept economic sanctions. Now, using a piece of S-class mine that your technology cannot mine is to get through? Are you telling a joke?"

More than a dozen hazy figures appeared in the ghost fire, and the voice of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba sounded: "We should pretend that we didn't see it, so you can! Three S-class mining areas, super-large reserves. The compensation for you and China is calculated separately! And we promise not to develop ban techniques!"

"If not, then... Aristotle and you will be the captives of this war. Wait for your Tsar and Tanatus to redeem it for a large sum of money! Of course, the resentful soul crystal will never reach the borders of Russia!"

Every word kills the heart.

The Russian underworld is currently most afraid and most careful about the situations that have been dug out. The two words captives are so harsh that the bones of the two gods of death are trembling.

He wanted to refuse. But now there is no room for rejection.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shone in the distant north.

Just like the star of Qi in the sky, this ray of light is becoming more and more eye-catching. In just three seconds, it actually... forms a path of light! It voluntarily radiates all the Holy Spirit to both sides. Pull out the curtain of light.

On the curtain, countless complex Yin Talismans appeared and disappeared. It had not stopped yet, but came straight to Qin Ye. Di Ting only glanced at it, and his expression immediately became solemn: "This is..."

boom!!

The light is shining, and an infinitely upward staircase of light is spread out. It is clearly composed of yin energy, but it feels extremely brilliant. At the end of the staircase is a magnificent palace. Below the palace, countless black cavalrymen are waiting for the sword, and flags with family emblems are drawn on each side are roaring in the cold wind.

The generals are like forests and soldiers are like seas. Even the illusory scenes make people's hair stand upside down. And just in front of the palace, a phantom wearing the appearance of an ancient European king stood here.

Tsar Aturu Vladimir!

The true ruler in the Russian underworld, the oldest god of death!

Even if he couldn't see his true face clearly, the yin energy that was as beautiful as a mountain, made the Yin Chou take a deep breath.

This is the last one...

When all the actors appeared, even the director of this drama stood in front of the stage. The picture was revealed, and no one spoke, but the atmosphere on the scene was so sharp that it could cut off a person's throat.

This is a demonstration.

It's also a threat.

The demonstration was conducted on the Asian continent, and the Tsar personally came, threatening everyone participating in the matter to let go.

He can't afford to lose, nor dare to lose.

"This is the anti-cross of the God of Death, a Russian underworld protector's magic weapon..." Di Ting gasped: "It can open up the channels of any two outermost areas of the underworld, but it has no attack power, but it has the characteristics of being unable to touch... Is this... the Tsar came to pick them up in person?"

The moment the last word fell, the light swallowed Qin Ye's figure. Not far away, Catherine and Peter the Great screamed excitedly at the same time. This damn Hua Guoyinchao, this shameless liar, will undoubtedly die!

However, their screams had not stopped. Another ray of light soared into the sky, forming a golden curtain of light, blocking the light of the God of Death's Counter-Cross Cross.

The scene was dead silent.

In front is a golden curtain like an iron wall, with countless rootless lotus constantly emerging and dying at the bottom. Behind is a dark blue staircase of the underworld, emitting vast yin energy, and the two are clearly separated.

The God of Death's Countercross was blocked.

It cannot be directly extended to the feet of Peter the Great and others.

"Fate..." A magnificent voice sounded in fear in the void. This sound seemed to awaken everyone's will. Peter the Great and Catherine only felt that time was slowing down.

That's an illusion.

It is the high concentration of human nerves, which leads to the dislocation of time and space. They can even see hair that is being rolled up by the cold wind and brushed across their faces.

A momentary decision.

This is the last one... there is no time, chance... I'm afraid there is only one.

"Kill me... Kill!!" Catherine's jaw suddenly opened and let out a torn roar. Then the bone body exploded, forming a vortex of bone and darkness. In the center, a girl with a pale face as a corpse slowly emerged from the vortex. As soon as she appeared, her eyes suddenly opened, and it turned out to be a bloody color. With her scream, her hair curled straight up like a sea tide!

Kakaka! As the hair spread, the bones of the vortex of the yin vortex were attracted to her like a magnet. In just a few seconds, a female corpse wearing bone armor, with a noble costume and a crown below, had already appeared in the vast yin energy. The Western sword in her hand turned into stars in the sky, sweeping everything.

Rush over.

The way home is ahead.

"Si—!!" At the same time, Emperor Peter let out a long roar, and the bones in his body twisted, and turned into a pure white bone sword. Caterina grabbed it with one hand, like an angel of night, and the yin energy gathered into two wings that were dozens of meters in size, soaring into the sky.

The speed was too fast, and only traces of yin energy that rushed upwards were seen on the ground. The next moment, even the ghost fire was completely extinguished during this lightless night.

Pale sword marks appeared in the void, and the dark night was flowing. The rainstorm poured down. The ghosts and monsters turned the earth into a lightless eternal night. This scene was like rehearsing countless times. Just as they were doing it, the crusaders in the rear pressed their armor together, their bodies pressed against the horse's back, and the next second...

Ten thousand horses charge!

Rumble! The earth is trembling and the yin energy is wailing. One hundred crusaders and ten thousand guards are charging against more than a dozen Holy Spirits. They are killing machines, and they can only be loyal to the concept of command. This is the most elite warrior in the Russian underworld.

The spear mopped the ground, and the yin air splashed like a strong wind blowing down flowers. Tens of horses galloped, and the momentum was as huge as rivers pouring out. At this moment, the momentum brought by hope turned into a fire that engulfed the entire border.

quick.

The speed was too fast. On the bridge, dozens of cavalrymen with the most vanguard and Catherine's volley into fate instantly. Tens of thousands of eyes were staring at this place. They knew very well that as long as this barrier was broken, they would still win in this game.

In the public eye, lotus flowers bloomed out of the golden light curtain. Such terrifying yin energy actually turned out like a mud cow entering the sea. That feeling... It seemed as if I had just seen the dawn of dawn, but fell in the dark night ahead.

Caterina's lips were trembling, and her hands holding the Western sword were shaking constantly. The thin light curtain made them and the stairs of light spread out from the artifact behind them, but they were far away from the world.

"Interesting..." A voice sounded behind Qin Ye. The Holy Spirit Phoenix of the Sunbird Tribe had arrived behind Qin Ye at some point. He stretched out a bird's claw and actually passed through the light curtain: "This is one of the forbidden techniques of the second generation of Hell King, and is known as the best defense in the world. I didn't expect that I could see it in a few hundred years... Just you, you want to rush over?"

"So we can go over, but they can't come over?" A humanoid creature with plant roots tangled in the air, and the plant-like hands tried through the light curtain. Then, a strange smile appeared on his face and looked at the Tsar at the top of the stairs of light: "So... are you ready to pay this ransom?"

No answer.

I'm afraid even the Tsar couldn't believe it, why is this happening?

Smack... The Western sword in Ekaterina's hand slid to the ground. The despair was too heavy for even she could not bear it.

Just as she sighed and was about to raise her hands, she actually found... huge eyes with ghost fire shining in all directions!

Holy Spirit!

The Yanluo-level Yin Disaster was so fast. After discovering that the light curtain was passing in one direction, their army of ten thousand people had been surrounded at some point. At this moment, each Holy Spirit opened his mouth wide, and a pale ghost fire appeared in his mouth, as if more than a dozen suns were rising around him.

"Stop." Finally, a towering voice came from the top of the stairs of light.

"We... admit defeat... accept punishment."

But, it's too late.

Or, the Holy Spirit doesn't want to hear it at all.

boom--!!

Only light, infinite light.

The cavalry rushing to Qin Ye were shining by these lights, like spring sun turning into snow, and saladas became countless yin energy dissipated. More than a dozen holy spirits took action together, and their power was so great that even if the military formation blessed, it was like fireworks burning ashes.

This is a spectacular scene, with Qin Ye as the dividing line, and it seems that a crack in hell was opened in front of him. Tens of thousands of yin energy flew into the void, and countless ghost fires rose up. In this scene, Ye Katerina's heart was bleeding in the air.

This is her Queen's Imperial Guard... plus the top Orthodox Crusaders in the Russian Underworld, the most devout warriors.
Chapter completed!