Chapter 221: The Terrible Tributary (2)

Until he walked out of the fog, Situ He still had palpitations.

He looked back at the foggy world that was gradually dissipating.

Situ He understood that the fog was still there.

It's just that the moment he walked out, that misty world was already hidden in another dimension and dimension.

Only a special way or a special token can open the way to this fog.

He turned off his precious flashlight and took a deep breath.

"Are you still there?" Situ He asked, looking at the book in his hand.

He didn't get any response.

It seems that the voice of reminder in the fog has quietly disappeared.

Situ He thought about it, and then he knew that the voice was probably the guard sent by the bookstore owner to escort him safely through the fog.

That's why he was able to retreat in front of so many terrifying and terrifying monsters!

Think about what you see in the fog.

Huge three-legged monsters, rows of compound eyes, flashing like electronic components.

Hordes of glowing orbs floated forward from the mist, the glowing light on the tentacles, still colorful even in that terrible fog.

And the mass of flesh that wriggled in the depths of the mist!

The mad power and terrifying radiant energy, even the fog boiled in its wriggling.

And these terrible monsters!

I'm afraid that if you take it out casually, you can make the world doomed!

However, they scrambled to line up, and went to the bookstore in the fog in order and discipline.

According to that voice, it is - tribute!

In other words, the owner of the bookstore in the fog is the master of these monsters?

"It seems that our estimate of Him is still too low!" Situ He thought, "His person, I'm afraid, is far beyond imagination! ”

So, he walked back to the parking space next to the quiet street, opened the car door, picked up a satellite phone in the car, and dialed it.

"Governor ......"

"I'm out!"

"Yes, it's safe!"

"But......" Situ He said solemnly, "Dudu, I'm afraid that the coefficient of our prediction and evaluation of him is still set a little low!" ”

"Yes......"

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Walk through this eerie jungle.

Ran Bing only felt creepy, and his scalp was numb.

Because......

This underworld jungle ......

The trees around this body......

They are all living animals!

Thump! Thump!

The sound of heartbeats echoed in the jungle.

The humus layer under his feet, lightly stepped on, faintly with dark red blood clots, stepped out of the dead leaves.

Under the crumpled bark, you can clearly feel that there is blood flowing when you touch it lightly.

Gurgle! Gurgle!

As she advanced, an unsettling sensation came over the canopy above her head.

It made Ran Bing's spirit highly tense, as if there were countless pairs of eyes peeking at her from all directions.

"What the hell is this?" Ran Bing asked.

But she didn't get an answer.

Only the rifle in his hand, emitting layer after layer, faint halo.

These halos are transmitted in all directions.

Let this forest be quiet.

Until Ran Bing walked out of this forest, she was not attacked.

Even so, she still couldn't help but breathe.

That forest, let her be depressed!

Walking in it, it feels like walking in a hell surrounded by countless king-level scarlet beasts!

But......

She didn't have time to think about it.

Because, now it's dark.

When you look up, you can see that on the rock at the top of the pyramid in the distance, the cube crystals hanging one by one are extinguishing one by one.

It seems to have entered a certain cycle, or started some kind of new pattern.

Fortunately, Ran Bing already has dark vision.

So, she can still clearly discern the road ahead.

Yes!

Before her eyes, an old world asphalt road appeared.

Although it looks in disrepair, weeds have even appeared on the road.

But that's what an asphalt road is!

Ran Bing walked on this road, and she even saw some traces of ruts.

Apparently, a long time ago, there were heavy mechanical vehicles driving here!

Continuing forward, after walking for about half an hour, Ran Bing found an abandoned gas station.

A rusty signboard collapsed at the entrance of the gas station.

Ran Bing turned the signboard over.

Saw the alphabet text on it.

GOD!

Simple, clear and straightforward three letters.

also made Ran Bing's pupils shrink suddenly.

She knew very well what GOD stood for in the old world, in the minds and culture of Westerners.

It's the Lord, it's God.

It is the redeemer and the judge.

Under this rusty iron signboard, Ran Bing also saw the logo of the umbrella.

"So...... They found something here that made them think they could evolve into gods? Ran Bing thought: "This makes them so arrogant that even a gas station is named after GOD!"

God gas station!

Rifle in hand, Ran Bing walked into the gas station, where most of the buildings had collapsed, leaving only the ruins.

In this ruin, Ran Bing found a map that had been blurred.

After careful identification, she recognized it, it was a traffic map.

The map shows an overview of this underground world.

And the dot and the center are the pyramids.

The three letters of GOD are marked in red and bold.

Needless to say, this gas station should have been established before the old world collapsed.

Thinking of this, Ran Bing took a deep breath.

Just as Ran Bing was about to leave the ruins of this gas station, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a picture frame buried in the ruins.

She walked over and picked up the frame.

It has been buried here for a long time.

The protective layer of the photo frame has been corroded clean, and the photos inside are also a little blurry.

But......

The man in the photo wearing an umbrella uniform made Ran Bing feel a little familiar, and he always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

She pinched the frame.

Finally remembered.

"It's ...... floating city" Ran Bing looked at the young man who was still immature in this photo.

His appearance is too similar to the Pope of the Church of Light in the Floating City!

It's almost carved out of a mold.

So......

"Or, the Pope of Light is him!"

"Or, the Pope of Light is his descendant?"

And whatever the outcome, it leads to a terrible question.

That is, the umbrella is still controlling and influencing the surviving humans to this day!

Even, think a little deeper.

Floating City, it could be their plan!

This made Ran Bing's hands and feet cold!

She inevitably thought about what these churches were doing in the various floating cities.

Promote beliefs and doctrines.

Declare that the Old World was destroyed because of unbelief in their gods.

The abolition of all social institutions of the Old World was proclaimed.

Fathers, sons, siblings, family and marriage are not recognized.

At the same time, they never go to the ground and never participate in the collection of supplies.

Before, Ran Bing thought they were cowardly.

But now it seems......

Far from being cowardly!

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Han Li stood on the sailboat, steering this small sailboat across the ocean.

Along the way, all the ghosts in the ocean, seeing her from afar, fled far away.

Because, after the sailing ship of Hanli.

Drag a terrible big fish!

This fish, with a red body, secretes some kind of thick gelatinous mucus on the surface of its body, and three huge red eyes, bulging high.

On its abdomen, the four tentacles were already drooping.

Obviously, this is a terrifying creature that all the goblins of the entire ocean fear.

But now he was killed by Han Li!

Its blood is still flowing out.

And its heart was held in Han Li's hand.

Thump! Thump!

The heart, which was still beating strongly, sent a message of begging for mercy and surrender.

But Han Li turned a deaf ear.

In my ears, the whispers of squirming are constantly urging.

"We're going to hurry!"

"Time is running out!"

This whisper is more active than ever.

The book "The Spiritual Rite of the Death Walker" in her arms was also constantly beating, urging her.

It's been almost a day.

It's only two days away!

In two days, the tributary passage of the Great Juggernaut will be closed.

The next time I turn it on, I don't know when it will be?

Anyway, it won't be time in the human sense.

In front of Han Li's eyes, pictures kept appearing.

One terrifying and terrifying creature after another, weaving through the mist.

They are lining up for tribute!

Yes!

Tributes need to be queued!

The Great Silver Key, in order, will send the tributaries into the mist.

If you go late, the tributary passage will be closed.

Therefore, Han Li knew that she had to act as soon as possible.

Find a qualified tribute as soon as possible!

"An hour!" She looked at the heart in her hand and said, "In an hour, I'm going to get to that archipelago......"

"The archipelago where the Shadow Demon Queen's portal is located!"

The heart was beating violently, and a message of consent came.

"Good!" Han Li threw the heart back into the chest of the strange fish.

The heart fell into the chest cavity, and the strange fish immediately regained its vitality.

Then it began to pull the sailboat hard, galloping at unimaginable speeds.

Overhead, in space, a satellite captured this shocking image.

A huge terrifying fish, a giant sea monster that once sank a human aircraft carrier.

Towing a tiny sailboat and speeding across the sea at supersonic speed!

This super S-class sea monster recognized by the United National Security Organization is now more docile than a domestic cat.

"General Han has become stronger!" A representative said.

"yes!" The other delegates were also amazed when they saw this picture.

Now, Han Li has been awarded the rank of Major General of the United Nations by the United National Security Organization!

This is a tribute to her contributions!

Because, now, almost all powerful countries have begun to establish schools and select a large number of young people according to the knowledge recorded in the book provided by Han Li.

Moreover, there are already students who have awakened the arcane talent.

Without relying on the power of ghosts and evil spirits, humans have mastered the power of psionic energy for the first time!

Although, the current arcane power is still very small!

But......

So everybody knows that as long as you keep pushing.

One day, humanity will be able to reclaim the world on its own!

Destroy the ghosts and evil spirits once and for all, and bring peace back to the world!

It's just that......

Looking at Han Li's now, all the delegates knew that they still knew too little about this miraculous demon hunter!

"Where is she going?" A representative asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

But......

Judging by the route, the deputies are clear.

Major General Han Li is going to the fallen archipelago.

An archipelago inhabited by countless ghosts and evil spirits.

It is also one of the few dark black depraved territories marked by the United National Security Organization!

The world that has been called the Abyss, the land that has been almost completely eroded!

So......

"What is Major General Hanli going there for?"

"She plans to reclaim a piece of human land on her own?"

The delegates were thinking in their hearts and looking forward to it.

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Ling Ping'an yawned and pulled the roller shutter down.

It's already twelve o'clock.

It's time to sleep!

So, he locked the door and said to the kitten Best, "Little girl, you should be tired today!" ”

"Go to bed early!"

Meow!

The little one screamed softly.

Then he slowly climbed his head onto the soft towel.

Ling Ping'an looked at the well-behaved appearance of this little cutie and was very satisfied.

So, I turned off the lights and walked upstairs with my phone.

The crunch, the sound of the stairs echoed through the bookstore.

Soon, Best heard the sound of the owner entering the house.

So, it raised its head slightly.

Amber cat's eyes, looking out of the glass door.

Meow!

The kitten barked softly.

In the mist, there are already countless monsters, lining up.

Among them, I don't know how many are terrible beings who can easily tear Bester apart with his kingdom.

However......

The kitten held its head held up slightly.

Meow!

It screamed softly.

Tribute is never a simple matter.

Best remembers watching a television show.

seems to be called "Journey to the West", at the end of this TV, the four masters and apprentices finally came to Lingshan after a lot of hardships and obtained the true scriptures.

However, all you get is a blank scripture.

The Buddha himself said: The scriptures should not be passed on lightly, nor should they be taken empty.

If you want the scriptures, you need real money to exchange them!

Right now......

It's also average!

Want to pay tribute to the master?

The quality of the tribute, of course, is the great silver key gatekeeper.

But......

As the owner's pet.

Best, how can these guys easily complete the tribute?

The Silver Key does not need benefits because there is no one but the owner who can fulfill the Silver Key's wishes.

But He ......

It's still a poor and helpless kitten!

So!

Best stood up, stretching slightly.

The pyramids, reflected behind Him.

Want to pay tribute?

The benefits are here!

Otherwise......

Meow!

A cat meow, echoing in the bookstore.

A faint blue flame fell beside Him.

A phantom of a green vine quietly appeared around him.

The three of them worked together, staring at the doorway, the edge of the fog, the guys who were about to pay tribute.