"Inform Long Shao, retreat immediately!"

Rather believe it, the safety of the team is more important than everything else, and the anti-myth bigwigs have made difficult decisions.

"What?"

"You're crazy. ”

"The friendliness of the old god of the Arctic Circle, not only did you ignore it, but you listened to your hidden dealer?"

"I, Zhou Wangu, have rejected your order and asked the Eastern Earth Psionic Association to intervene immediately. ”

Zhou Wangu angrily turned on his mobile phone, preparing to sue the Eastern Earth Psionic Energy Association.

He and a group of foreign aid from the City of All Souls were tasked with making these anti-mythological decisions unreasonable.

The so-called God Butcher is only a means, and maintaining the balance of high-end power on the earth is the real goal.

With the friendliness shown by the ancient gods of the Arctic Circle, if it can really be reasonable, Zhou Wangu, who represents the City of All Souls, is very willing to invite it back to the City of All Souls to have a good talk.

It would be nice to be able to hire it, or form allies.

A living ancient god is an ancient history of the earth.

If you can learn from it everything about its era as the former overlord, its value is immeasurable for mankind.

But now it's good that the ancient gods of the Arctic Circle have just said hello, and the bullshit dealer in the center actually took this as a signal for the start of the war.

What made Zhou Wangu even more unacceptable was that a group of anti-mythological bigwigs in the center actually took this seriously.

"Do you know what it means to retreat immediately?"

"It means that the possibility of reasoning with this ancient god has been completely buried!"

"I, Zhou Wangu will never accept your chaotic life. ”

He fiercely pressed the number of the rotating boss with the highest authority of the Eastern Earth Spiritual Energy Association.

The dial of "beep, beep, beep" rang out in the large conference room.

Zhou Wangu stared at the bigwigs in the center with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, there was a frightened voice from the communications department of the conference room communication system.

"I can't contact Your Excellency Long Shao. ”

"I can't get in touch with anyone in the Arctic Circle. ”

Jask reported that he had also lost control of the Deep Space Kong Ming Lantern Starlink. ”

"Although the current global live broadcast is still continuing, it is no longer us humans who are leading the live broadcast. ”

The air in the conference room froze instantly.

The faces of the bigwigs in the center were like frost: "Turn on the emergency communication system." ”

"It's already turned on, it's invalid. ”

"No means of communication can enter the 20,000-kilometer radius of the Arctic Circle centered on the ancient gods, and we have lost contact with the God Butcher team. ”

At this time, the voice of the staff came from Zhou Wangu's mobile phone: "Hey, may I ask His Excellency Zhou Wangu from the Foreign Aid Team of the City of All Souls?"

Zhou Wangu hung up his phone.

He turned his face to his subordinates, who were also shocked, and said, "Activate the communication system immediately." ”

His voice had just fallen.

The Dao Sensing Collector in front of the researchers of the City of All Souls ignited without warning.

Zhou Wangu sat on his desk without any image.

The female researcher with glasses couldn't accept the reality in front of her: "Why is this happening?"

The bigwigs exchanged glances.

"Immediately cut off the live broadcast. ”

Their voices just fell.

At the Arctic scene on the big screen in the conference room, a female phantom with the appearance of an Eastern native appeared.

Dressed in a black lace maid costume, she floated in front of Long Zhen and the others from the direction of the ancient gods.

"Respected anti-mythological powerhouse, my master has cooked tea and wine for you, waiting for your visit. ”

She bent down and made a respectful gesture to come with me.

Long Zhen's perception was fully open, but he didn't notice anything unusual. He looked back at Fang Zihan and the other anti-myths.

The front-line powerhouses of the reasonable team invariably nodded their heads.

They were also unaware of any clarity of deception, and the maid's aura was one of friendliness and sincerity.

"Your Excellency the Arctic Circle, the old god, is really unexpectedly friendly. ”

The second hostess said to the camera with a smile on her face.

"That's stupid. ”

"Big sister succubus, you don't smell good now. ”

"Please, keep your kryptonite eyes wide open and take a good look at this fart maid, this is a skeleton of bones made from all kinds of animal scum!"

The teachers and students of the extinct volcanic island watched speechlessly as Long Zhen and the others followed a scarlet skeleton and turned to the depths of the Arctic Circle.

As the reasoning team deepens.

On the big screen of the extinct volcanic island with a real filter, there are huge phantoms that Long Zhen and others are unaware of.

They are either for the obscuration of the sun, or for the long howling of the uplift.

Thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, three hundred meters, a giant bigger than the other, appeared on the ice under the feet of the self-reasoning team.

Teeth and claws, bloodthirsty and hideous.

With the phantom opening his eyes.

The huge screen in front of Bai Chen was instantly filled with blinding red.

"What are they?"

Zuo Miao felt a sinister aura from them that rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"Ancient beings returning from the Scroll?"

Mo Qianxing muttered.

Lao Huang stared intently at the increasing number of phantom groups around the reasoning team.

"I felt the strength of the Title Legend from them. ”

The Seabeards frowned, and this posture didn't look good.

All the eyes of the extinct volcanic island fell on Bai Chen's face.

There was no nervousness, no solemnity, these phantoms not only did not make everyone's backbone Bai Chen panic.

Instead, it made him laugh.

"Now you can lock its identity completely. ”

Bai Chen laughed.

"This is an emotional ancient god born from the resentment of hundreds of millions of old rulers in an ancient era on Earth. ”

"Let's call it the wrath of the Arctic Circle. ”

"Being dominated by anger means having no brains, and being brainless means that we can easily lead it to the ancient god of the ancient city under the sea. ”

"Sally, start the countdown. ”

"Yes. ”

"The Claro Cloud Whale Express team, ready. ”

"A large group of black-brained whales, ready. ”

Bai Chen stretched.

"Now let's go live. ”

His voice was not loud, as if he had endless magical powers.

The appearance of the phantom, which was startled, calmed down suddenly.

Not only calmness was restored.

Instead, he pointed at these giant phantoms with interest.

And when Wu Qingmei's clone transmitted Bai Chen's judgment back to the large conference room of the Cai Center.

There is no reason for archaeologists such as the anti-myth boss in the center and Fang Ziqiang who has done a dozen soy sauces to regain their calm from the ant-like anxiety on the hot pot.

"An emotional ancient god condensed into an era of resentment?"

"I've seen it now. ”

"What else, call out to our dealer. ”

The researchers of the City of All Souls looked at each other.

"Emotions like ancient gods, emotions can also become gods, and they can also become the rulers of the past?"