Blake sighed as he stared at the patchy sky of the underworld.

There are no planets in the sky of the underworld, and the sky seems to be painted with different colors of oil paint, which is intense, passionate, and deeply malicious, making the gaze chill.

"Why did Dad accompany you on this unfortunate mission?" Blake looked at Visconti, tortured, and hit the soul.

"Because raising a child for a thousand days, you need to use it for a while." Visconti hurriedly cast a chaos spell to withstand the onslaught of the surging army of the underworld: "Gentlemen! Giving my life for the Father, right now! ”

"You don't have to watch a little bit of junk, blood, brains, and brains!"

Visconti, who had lost the statue of the white bones, was a little embarrassed.

The artifact he relied on the most was now levitating behind them, blooming with a crystal purple light, constantly polluting the land of the underworld. Once the contamination is complete, the Tyrant God Bane can use the land to send Followers to power the Particle Collider in Cambusre, when the Continental Alliance will land and turn it into a frontline camp.

The Bone Statue's ability to contaminate is a prerequisite for a large army to descend into the Underworld, and Visconti must desperately resist not allowing the statue's contamination work to be disturbed.

But most of his abilities come from statues, and after losing this powerful artifact, his strength is still far greater than that of ordinary players, but he will definitely fall into the ranks of super players.

So the pressure is basically on Blake.

In the center of the battlefield, two Hades God Cranvo, who looked exactly the same, had the same breath, had the same godhead, and even led the same troops, were fighting a bloody battle.

Andrew and others, who had previously traded with the gods of the other world, gained a lot of benefits, and even cheated Kakuluchia, decisively returned to the camp after receiving the world mission of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce - after all, this is a plane war, and no one dares to take the risk of being the leading party, at least in Andrew's opinion, the chances of the gods of the other world winning are very small, and it is not worth his risk at all.

But soon he was dumbfounded.

He didn't know which side to help.

At the beginning of the battle, he found that the two sides of Cranvo were so identical that he couldn't tell the difference.

This otherworldly god and his soldiers share a common racial talent? Can it be perfectly transformed?

At this time, Andrew suddenly remembered Poseidon.

If Poseidon could come over and have a look......

Andrew didn't know where the Yang Hai people were at this moment, but he knew that he had to help Visconti, otherwise when the Alliance army arrived, something would be impossible to explain.

The yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, and it was not but either.

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Cranvo was also anxious at this time.

As one of the few powerful gods in the universe, Cranvo is known for his kindness, peace, and severe punishment for the unbelievers. But at this moment, there was a fire in the backyard, and he had already left his feelings of kindness and peace behind.

Before that, there had been plane wars, but those gods of the different planes all used a small, unknown place in the universe as a springboard.

This time, with the help of the traitor, the other party seized the authority of the Temple of Death, much to Cranvo's extreme displeasure.

What makes Cranvo even more uncomfortable is that the other party seems to have a strange ability that can completely "become" another race, no matter how it looks or what it is!

He even lost absolute control of his kingdom!

Cranvo couldn't move at the moment, and he used all his divine power to fight the imposter for control of the Temple of Death; He could only give orders to his subordinates, and then watch his henchmen fight against the exact same enemy.

And then fell.

Cranvo, one of the few gods who was not so polluted by the prayers of the believers and still maintained his mortal sanity, roared at his lieutenants, "Hold them back at all costs!" As soon as reinforcements arrive, he's dead! ”

Cranvo had an unspoken layer of concern.

Even if the reinforcements do come, will they be able to distinguish the real from the fake?

The imposter on the other side looks like it's real!

What if the reinforcements can't tell the real from the fake?

Do two Grim Reapers, want to be stripped of their authority by other gods together?

This seems to be the most convenient and fast way to get rid of future troubles forever.

The cult of the tyrant god Bane, the lawless in the Dark Realm, even he had heard of, the drow elf Visconti who betrayed the spider, is building a portal with the divine might of the White Bone Statue.

Bane ...... After all, it's his sworn enemy! This guy is so positive, his heart is clear!

I just don't know if Calderón, Laplace and Poseidon will be present in this war...... But when one of them comes, their predicament is solved.

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The Lower Plane of the Abyss, a wasteland of death and despair.

The strongest man of this plane opened his eyes in a deep sleep.

She had an indescribable grace and beauty that would have fascinated any man, and at the moment her expression was tinged with a hint of anger and a hint of mockery, as well as a deep sea of composure.

"God of tyrants, gods of murder, you should not come to my kingdom."

The icy and greasy voice rang in the ears of the Queen of Doom: "Long time no see, my lady, you still-"

"Fate has shown me that you are going to lie, Ciric." The Queen of Doom was not at all interested in the words of the Prince of Lies: "It will not be easy to regain your senses, don't provoke Doom, you can shut up." Bane, what's the matter? ”

A meaningful smile appeared on the face of the tyrant god heroic. The Queen of Doom despises Shirek's hypocrisy, she knows that Shirek is just a villain who can't make a big deal, and only a real man like me, Bane, is qualified to be favored by the goddess of doom.

Bane and Ciric have already fought in private, but in order to divide the priesthood of the god of death, they reluctantly joined forces this time, and they are just plastic brothers.

Bane laughed inwardly at Ciric and complimented, "You must know why we came, my goddess. ”

The tyrant god never takes anyone seriously, but when pursuing a spouse, of course, it is necessary to have grace.

"You want to kill Cranvo, Ciric wants to test Evans, you want to climb into my bed." Lady Doom replied coldly, "Fate has told me the answer, you don't get what you want, and Evans is your eternal nightmare." Lady Doom sneered at Ciric, completely ignoring the face of Tieqing, the Prince of Lies.

Then she turned to look at Bane, and her tone was much softer, "I know what you want. But I already have someone I love. ”

"Leoric, he's completely dead." Black flames lit up in Bane's eyes.

Lady Doom smiled softly and did not speak, but her heart was silently worried about Poseidon.

Shirek was slapped in the face again and fed dog food (dog blood?). And said irritably: "A deal." We help you deal with your sister, you help us block Poseidon, Laplace, and Calderón from letting them enter the underworld. ”

"You can do it yourself." Lady Doom continues to taunt the Prince of Lies, as Ciric has angered Poseidon by repeatedly attacking her, but she can't let others know about it.

Poseidon is the hope of the resurrection of Archduke Rioric.

"Why do you ask me?" Lady Doom Ruthless Trifecta: "You are still afraid of Evans, even though he has been gone for a long time, and you are afraid that he will come and find out that you have done something to his disciples, and you will die without a place to bury." ”

Cirek was so angry that he couldn't breathe - wasn't Hell, Bene not afraid of Evans? This guy next to him looks more irritable than anyone else, but if he wasn't afraid of Evans, how could he beg you with me? Why are you holding me and squirting? Is it because the two of you have one leg in the year of fire, and one day husband and wife have a hundred days?

Lady Doom didn't dwell on endlessly, because Ciric was too clever to overdo it.

"It is my eternal destiny to destroy my sister. I accept your offer. Lady Doom said, snapping her fingers lightly.

"Their fate has changed."