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Mammon's cultivation had not yet reached the realm of refining the body, and he was hit by a thunderbolt from Sylvia, which was naturally a heavy blow.

When Ye Fan came to his side, the big black fat man was already weak, and his eyes were a little scattered.

"Boss, his body functions are very weak, as if the dark magic of Sylvia's poisonous woman has corrupted him!" said Azazel with a heavy face.

In fact, there is no need for Azazel to say, Ye Fan is also very clear, he took Mammon's pulse, his eyes couldn't help but redden, he obviously felt that Mammon's life was like a candle in the wind......

Being hit by a legendary powerhouse is no joke, even if the holy war has escaped death many times, this time, Mammon is not so lucky.

Mammon, whose breath was weak, her eyelids fluttered, as if she realized that Ye Fan was beside him, and a hand with blood grabbed Ye Fan's wrist with difficulty.

"Old ...... Top dog...... Fortunately...... Before leaving, I can see you again......" Mammon grinned.

Ye Fan grabbed his hand hard and said, "Brother, you must hold on! I will find a way to save you......!" I ......"

Ye Fan tried hard to come up with a way to save Mammon's life at this time, but even the information in the Earth Axis that he had seen could not be used at such a time.

He is a man, not a god, and it is impossible to save any kind of injury.

Mammon has run out of oil, and this kind of damage to the whole body is too tragic, unless she has cultivated demon summoning like Sylvia and resurrected with non-human power, but that is obviously unrealistic......

"Heh......" Mammon's voice grew lower and lower, "it's a pity...... I can't anymore, to my brothers...... Send planes, send shells......

Top dog...... I'm on the island, my own place to live...... Underneath the desk, there is a document hidden...... There, there are all the channels of my upper and lower homes, my arsenals...... Contact information for all subordinates......

All my hard work is there...... When Sally wakes up, let her take over my business...... Keep up the ...... for you guys For...... For ......"

Mammon opened her eyes and didn't finish her words, but she didn't breathe......

Azazle, Asmantis and others on the side wet their eyes one by one, their hearts were like knives, they beat their feet and chests, shouting to vent the sorrow and anger in their hearts.

Ye Fan squatted beside Mammon's corpse, as if his soul had been emptied, and his gaze was empty for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, Ye Fan stretched out a hand, closed Mammon's eyelids tremblingly, and stood up expressionlessly......

"Everybody listens ......"

Ye Fan turned around, his throat was low, but the words were sonorous.

The inferno crowd present stopped their grief and looked at him one by one.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, pointed to the sea in the distance and said, "Pain and sadness can't bring us anything!"

The Old-Ones, the Holy Court, their ships, are still floating above our seas!

Their people, still on their own turf, gloated and waiting for our demise, waiting for their legendary powerhouse to bring back the good news of victory!

Six years ago, we sacrificed countless brothers and won against them, and now, six years later, they have come to our territory and killed our brothers!

We are not gods, and we cannot save our dead brothers...... But, they say that we are demons, so let's use the devil's way to have a blood sacrifice for our dead brothers!"

Azazle and Asmantis and other faces showed fanatical fighting intentions, and one by one they couldn't help but raise their fists and raise their arms and shout: "Divine-Rath!! Divine-Rath!......"

Ye Fan's eyes were red, and he ordered loudly: "Leviathan!

The Magnesium Army is out, and the next battle will be a pure underground war, and I want you to sink all the ships of those guys!

I don't want to see any other flags on the sea but your damn squid pirate flag!?!

"Die to complete the mission!my-prince!!"

Leviathan slapped his fist in the chest, looking hideous.

I don't care where all the troops of Bahamut are now, and I don't care what happens to them!

I want them to destroy all the churches of the Holy Court in the world in two days! Destroy all the strongholds of the Old Dominators! I will plant the banner of the stars of Bahamut in their churches and in their strongholds!!"

Azazel got down on one knee, "Yes!my-prince!!"

After Ye Fan finished giving the order, he walked towards the bottom of the mountain, waved his hand and said, "Asmantis, you follow me!"

Asmantis, who was waiting for the order, asked, "King, where are we going?"

"Take all the killers you can with me...... Murderous !!"

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In the Central Plains of the Xia Kingdom, in a misty mountainous area, there is a territory hidden that is not known to the world.

Some mountain farmers and herb pickers will know this place, which is said to be a place where immortals live in seclusion.

Some climbers and explorers want to enter but are not allowed to enter, some are sent out of the mountains after fainting inexplicably, and some are going around and around, and they can't go into the depths at all.

Yunmeng Mountain is the place where the ghost valley known as "everywhere" is located.

A large number of ancient buildings, with the characteristics of previous dynasties, are located on the mountainous terrain and are dotted around.

Watermills, pavilions, ropes, gangways, and all sorts of chains and mechanisms used to transport goods and documents make this place look classical and mysterious.

A large number of Guigu members have worked for Guigu for generations, and Guigu rarely recruits new members from the outside in order to ensure its own concealment and ensure the loyalty of its members.

Every day, there are busy intelligence officers here, constantly walking back and forth, with the progress of the times, there are not only the most primitive carrier pigeon books, but also network communications, and even Guigu has its own independent hacker team.

No one knew how all the information in the Ghost Valley was obtained, and even the Heavenly Master of the Ghost Valley was not completely clear.

Because there is too much intelligence in Guigu, there are dozens of stewards in charge, and each steward has his own set of intelligence collection plans and methods.

These stewards rarely cooperate with each other, do not interfere with each other, and even the Heavenly Master of Guigu has no right to forcibly intervene in their work, and all stewards are only responsible to the Council of Elders.

The balance between the Heavenly Master, the Council of Elders, and the upper echelons of the Ghost Valley, plus the balance between the two major families of the Ghost Valley, made every force in the Ghost Valley restrained, and it was difficult to have disputes.

It is precisely because of the internal stability of the Ghost Valley that intelligence work can be maintained more efficiently, which is also the foundation of the Ghost Valley, which can be passed down for thousands of years.

In the center of the Ghost Valley, there is an irregular tower, which is built hundreds of meters high by various irregular polygons, and a large number of huge iron chains are built around it, maintaining the stability of the tower.

This tower is called "Tianshu", and it is the center of power in the valley of ghosts.

On one of the floors of the Tianshu Tower, in an antique room that looks like a study, a scholar with a lupine scarf is leisurely sipping tea and flipping books.

At this time, a ghost slave dressed in black walked in at the door, kneeling humbly and said, "Master, just got the information, the King of Hell has rushed to Purgatory Island, and Michael and the White Queen have all been killed......

For some reason, Lucifer doesn't seem to be affected by the genotoxin, and his strength is still eleven mysteries that cannot be estimated. ”

The scholar, who originally had a leisurely face, frowned and was stunned for a few seconds before slowly getting up and putting the book down.

He walked to the open-air stand outside the study, looking at the vast and busy ghost valley in the fog, and the man was thoughtful......

"It seems...... Bloody rain is inevitable...... We don't have much time left......"

(三七 Chinese.)