Balkan training camp.

The god king stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, facing the hunting wind, his deep eyes were no longer as wise as before, and his strong momentum was no longer as powerful as before, his expression was cold, and his aura was restless.

His heart ...... It's long gone......

His eyes ...... It's already as cold as ice......

For many days and nights, he lived in irritability and depression. In the brain, what comes to mind is the fiasco of the day; In the depths of the heart, the humiliation of being captured often springs up.

The dignified God King of Skynet and one of the family giants has had countless glory and brilliant achievements.

He is arrogant and uninhibited because he is qualified. He has no one in his eyes because he has that strength. In his world, there has never been a word for failure; In his consciousness, there is no such thing as 'captured'.

All the way, all the way brilliant.

He is a god high in the eyes of others, and he is the king of great achievements inside and outside the family!

However......

Everything became a joke after that fiasco.

He was defeated, his body was crippled, and the roar of the mighty god of war was only a few people, and all the glory was gone, and all the glory was gone.

The higher you stand, the worse you fall.

It is precisely because of the high in the past that there is now an embarrassment. He refused his family's call and 'hid' in the mountains and forests of the Balkans, curled up like a wounded beast, wounded.

He hates!! He had never experienced the word 'hate', but now he was like a maggot attached to his bones, an evil nightmare, haunting him and tormenting him all the time.

He was not reconciled! From the beginning to this point, he had always been making the enemy feel this emotion, but now it was his own true understanding.

used to persistently pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, but now he sinks in hatred.

"His Highness the God King." Shenzuo, Shenyou, Wunongu, and Zoro, the only four remaining members of the God of War Roar, came to the top of the mountain, stood five paces away, bowed their heads, and saluted respectfully.

Since the Yang family's wedding banquet incident, they have been living in the training camp and accompanying the God King.

First, to recuperate, retreat, and improve your strength as much as possible; The second is to take care of the god-king, and do not want their king to experience 'abandonment'.

"Is it nice to live in humiliation?" The God-King's voice was as cold as an expression, with a hint of nervousness and oppressive hoarseness.

The eyes of the four of them narrowed slightly, and this sentence touched the faint pain in their hearts, but no one dared to talk, and lowered their heads slightly to hide the coldness in their eyes.

Not only do the god-kings hate, but they hate even more! hates Di Cheng, hates Tianmen, and hates his own incompetence! The god of war roared and fell, and others would not have mercy, but would only laugh at them, and the object was a few of their 'survivors'.

"Have you ever thought about revenge?"

"Have you been working hard for half a year?"

"What is your deepest feeling when you compare the roar of the god of war and the left hand of the god of death?"

The God-King continued to speak, his voice getting colder and deeper each time.

The wind on the top of the mountain was fierce, and the clothes of the people were hunting, but the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

The four of them did not dare to say much, and they knew that they should not speak, so they could only answer in silence and respond to the God-King's inquiry.

The God King is not a person who is good at showing his feelings, it is rare to say two gossips today, reflecting the hatred in his heart, he closed his eyes lightly, adjusted his inner emotions slightly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, and a cold glow shook in his eyes: "Have you heard about the matter of the battle post?" ”

"Just heard it this morning." Kamisa finally spoke.

"Di Cheng is in Outer Mongolia, and the Eight Ministries are in Outer Mongolia." Shenyou clenched his right hand, the green tendons bulged out on this one-arm, his body trembled slightly, his face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of hatred. He didn't have too deep a sense of belonging to the God of War Roar, and he didn't have too deep a sense of the death of the Divine Guardian Divine Son. But after all, it belongs to the roar of the god of war, and he knows it clearly in the eyes of outsiders and the discussions of outsiders. After escaping from Kurosaki, he shot many times in a row, and he was always suppressed by the door god of Tianmen, which was too stimulating for his arrogant and newly liberated heart.

Under the interference of the current atmosphere of the God of War's roar, 'Divine Blessing' Xie Kun naturally put the responsibility on Tianmen and Di Cheng.

He wants to fight the gods of Tianmen again, not for revenge, not for resentment, but for the unwillingness and resentment in his heart.

"Views." The God-King spat out two words dryly.

Wu Nong Gu was the first to speak, saying, "Bypass Outer Mongolia, enter Huaxia, and attack the Tianmen headquarters!" At the moment, Tianmen and the Southern Underworld Alliance have started a war, once the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people is launched, it cannot be stopped in a short time, and both sides do not want to delay any longer, and they are bound to invest all the elite generals on the front line of the battlefield.

In addition, Di has become a coping with the situation in Outer Mongolia, and most of the high-level generals have been withdrawn, and there are very few powerful roles in China. In other words, there are basically no masters of guarding the headquarters.

It's a great opportunity for us. Without Di Cheng's containment, without the interference of the door gods, and without the goalkeeper making trouble, our appearance can completely control the fate of many people, especially a few strategists in the headquarters. As soon as they die, the battlefield will be chaotic, and the underworld Tianmen will be severely damaged.

For a long time, Di Cheng's focus has not been on the domestic underworld, but I have to admit that it is his cornerstone and nest. Once the vitality of the country is seriously damaged, he will definitely not continue to be at large, at least he needs to transfer some cadres back to China.

We are waiting in the country, how much he comes, how many we kill, until Di Cheng feels pain!!

By that time, the situation in Outer Mongolia had already taken shape, and Di Cheng couldn't pull out even if he wanted to, and if he forcibly retreated, he would inevitably pay a heavy price.

In short, if Di Cheng does not return to China, his foundation will be damaged, and if he returns to China, his hard work will be burned! Inside and out, we're all winners. ”

The cold voice of Wunong Valley echoed on the top of the mountain, insidious and vicious, this serial scheme is endless!! It lives up to his title of 'team brain'.

The fact that such a ruthless plan can be put forward is also a clear indication of ...... His state of mind in Wunong Valley is also no longer peaceful, 'resentment' and 'hatred' are full of his mind, and every time he thinks of the scene when his friend Mo Feng died tragically, his eyes are always gloomy.

"Kamisa." The God King said coldly, and he didn't seem to be too touched by Wu Nong Valley's proposal.

"Outer Mongolia!" Shen Zuo replied cleanly.

Wu Nong Gu frowned slightly, according to the rules, he was not qualified to refute Shen Zuo's opinion, but this time he ...... "The situation in Outer Mongolia is too chaotic and complicated, most of them are large-scale corps melees, we only have a few people, and it is not suitable for the scene there, my opinion ......"

Shen Zuo glanced at Wu Nong Gu indifferently, and the fierceness in his eyes forced Wu Nong Gu to slowly lower his head, not daring to insist anymore. "Do you think the Tianmen Headquarters is so easy to break into? Do you think there are no armed forces with loaded guns in the front command? Do you think Weng Yun's military advisors are all simple goods? Do you think Tantra will allow us to set foot in that land of China again? Wunong Valley, over the years, every time you have a mission in Huaxia, have you won a victory? Don't...... Don't have a long memory?! ”

Wu Nong Gu opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't dare to refute again, lowered his head and remained silent.

Shen Zuo squinted slightly, and said coldly: "Outer Mongolia!" Fish in muddy waters! ”

The God King slowly raised his eyes, stared at the scorching sun in the sky, and did not hesitate again: "God of War roars, the target ...... No man's land in Outer Mongolia!! ”

Perhaps, he agrees with Wunonggu's opinion, maybe he knows the danger of Outer Mongolia, maybe he knows the direction he should choose, but ............

"Order!!" Shenzuo, Shenyou, and Zorozi responded in unison.

Wu Nong Gu raised his eyes and looked at the back of the God King, his eyes were a little complicated, as if he had a lot of words to say, but he could feel the fighting intent on them, resentment, and anxiety, and finally remained silent.

Close your eyes, and a trembling whisper shakes in the bottom of your heart...... My King...... Perhaps this choice is the right ...... Maybe it's wrong...... But...... At all costs...... This last ride...... I'm going to walk with you in Wunong Valley......

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"His Royal Highness the Ghost King, Balkan Secret Order." Somewhere in Europe, deep in a cave hidden by a waterfall in the mountains, zombies respectfully salute the ghost king.

The cold cave, the dim candlelight, and the gloomy sound all exude a hint of sensitivity. But here, it is the ghost king's favorite meditation spot.

The ghost king did not open his eyes, did not turn around, and continued to sit and meditate facing the stone wall.

The zombie cautiously raised his eyes, and his voice was as soft as possible: "His Royal Highness the God King...... Let's go. ”

After a long silence, the ghost king slowly spoke: "Outer Mongolia...... Huaxia ......"

"Back to His Highness, the God King went to Outer Mongolia. With Shenzuo, Shenyou, Solo and Wunon Valley. ”

The ghost king opened his eyes, his eyes looked at the stone wall in front of him without focus, and he was still silent.

"The Balkan Guardians reported to the family and asked if they had stopped the God-King. Curiously, the family has not responded so far. ”

It would be strange if there was a response. The ghost king sighed secretly in his heart, with a trace of regret and melancholy. It's your choice and your destiny, a glorious life, but it ends in tragedy.

This is a bureau, a bureau set up for Di Cheng, a bureau set up for Yuwen Huangxue, and a bureau set up for your god king.

…… God-King ...... My friend......

…… Outer Mongolia ...... You shouldn't go......

…… Good along the way......

The zombie was surprised by the silence of the Ghost King, and pretended to be bold and asked, "Your Highness the Ghost King, should we continue to stay here, or should we also go to Outer Mongolia?" ”

"Order Seid, with the fifth squad, to Outer Mongolia."

"Huh?"

Mission...... After the death of the God-King...... Bring back his corpse......"

"This ......" the zombie raised his head violently and looked at the back of the ghost king fixedly, this ...... What do you mean???