608 Diffuse 1
Three days later.
South, the city of White Verdale.
As once the largest industrial city in the south, Beverdale has a unique transportation hub significance.
Her location is right in the middle of the major mining areas, at the intersection of the railways.
Now, the city has become a ghost town as mining has been depleted from other mining areas.
It just so happened that Kadullah also decided to put the place of the total blood exchange festival here.
Thanks to extensive government and military efforts, the few thousand households in Beverdale were evicted.
And the surrounding steady stream has also begun to transport a large number of corpse demons here.
Train after train of corpse demons, under the non-stop transportation day and night, have been put here.
100,000, 200,000, 300,000!!
In just three days, more than 300,000 corpse demons from various provinces have gathered here.
That's a terrifying and huge number.
The military that suppressed this place was not only terrifying because of the number of corpse demons, but also because of the amount of human flesh that must be consumed to maintain the normal life of these corpse demons.
"Almost, these corpse demons themselves are weak, and our teleportation mechanism is not perfect, so we can only use huge energy to fight against space-time fluctuations, so as to achieve the purpose of stable teleportation. ”
Kadullah stands on the highest building in the city, overlooking it all.
"Won't these corpse demons escape?" asked the human military representative standing behind him, the supreme general named Hank, with a cold face.
It was his younger brother, who was once captured alive by the corpse demon, and then brutally eaten and mutilated alive.
To this day, he still remembers the scene when his brother was half eaten and did not die until he arrived.
From then on, he instantly became a cold and cruel anti-necro racist.
And for the sake of humanity, in order to exterminate the distorted existence of the corpse demon, before the temple came, he paid too much, too much, and still had little effect.
"They won't run away. Leaving aside the fact of cannibalism, in essence, they are all just ordinary civilians. At most, it's just a little bit more physical. Using our temple baptism, you can easily control all the corpses. ”
Kadullah smiled.
The so-called baptism is actually the function of evil power to deceive people's minds.
Evil energy itself is a distorted power that originates from the soul and the human heart, and it is naturally invincible to use it to confuse the mind.
As long as it's not too strong, it's all accurate.
"This action can basically be used as the biggest deterrent to the corpse demon. I'm afraid we're going to run into a very serious obstacle. This is something that His Excellency Kadullah has to bear with him a little more. Admiral Hank's face was cold, he had already put life and death on the line.
It can be said that most of these more than 300,000 corpse demons were actually the clues provided by him, and they were all caught.
He had been preparing for too long in order to wait for this moment.
"Don't worry, this time, it's completely over...."Kadullah replied with a smile.
"It's over?" Admiral Hank wanted to ask for some details, but in a flash, Kadulla's figure disappeared.
All that remained was the sound of silver bell-like laughter floating in the distance.
The smile was clear and pleasant, but to his heart, it was like a demon's roar, strange and bloody.
He knew that he was making a deal with the devil, and that if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.
"Even if you make a deal with the devil, you will not hesitate to do it!"
His eyes sank, and he turned and walked in the direction of the elevator.
The distant chant of chants hovered and stirred over White Videlle.
Rows of walking corpse-like corpses moved forward in a row, entering the once industrial city in a steady stream.
No one noticed that the shallow underground layer of the city was densely packed with a large number of formation lines, flickering with a faint white light.
"Tawara, do you see? This is the demon of my people. ”
In a corner of the city, the leader of the Night Wandering Alliance, Light Food, looked at the figures looming in the sky with a melancholy face.
They were the priests that the Temple had arranged to patrol the skies.
Every cleric patrolling the sky is at least a powerful existence at the level of two wings.
Replaced with the internal level of the corpse demon, it is the line-level elite level.
The Speaker of the Dayline Assembly, Tawara, was a middle-aged man with a calm face.
He looks more like an ordinary white-haired billionaire on the outside, but in essence, he is the only supreme leader of the country that has ruled the country for decades.
"It's really.... Cruel. Tawala sighed.
"I once fought with Kadullah, the supreme leader of the Temple, but to no avail, my strength is far greater than that little girl in the tooth red, I thought I could suppress that person head-on, but unfortunately..."
Light Food said calmly. He looks like an underground tycoon who looks a little chubby. Unless someone points it out, no one would know that he is the sole leader of the vast organization that commands the Nightcrawler Alliance.
"So here I am. Tawala took a deep breath. "Three hundred thousand...," he felt his voice tremble.
"I don't know what the temple wants to do, but these executioners must be trying to use these people to achieve some unknown purpose!"
"You and I have joined forces to assassinate the leader of the Temple, Kadullah, and then in one fell swoop, we should be able to completely dismantle the entire Temple. Rescue all your compatriots. Tavara suppressed the mood in her tone and looked far away into the center of the city.
There was an extremely obvious wave of power there, the most powerful in the entire city.
That's where Kadullah is.
"I really miss you, how long has it been since I've teamed up with you?" laughed Akausui.
"About, more than two hundred years..."Tawala also smiled, the tacit understanding between the two has never been rusty because of time.
Boom!
Suddenly, the door of the room where the two of them were located was slammed open.
A tall woman in a professional skirt wearing silver-rimmed glasses was standing outside the door with an indifferent expression.
"When we first meet, you can call me, Casilla. ”
“???”
“????”
The two people in the room looked confused.
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At the same time, at the headquarters of the Daywalk Council, towering white snow-capped mountains were in the air.
Helicopters spun their propellers and flew in a curved arc towards the White Castle.
Boom.
A helicopter suddenly jumped out of a heavy, massive white armored man.
The huge armor used acceleration to fall heavily towards the snow of the castle below.
Boom!!
The heavy armor slammed to the ground, splashing large flakes of snow powder.
Immediately after, heavy white armor fell from the sky and smashed down on the snow around the castle.
Hiss....
In front of the castle gate, a slender white armor slowly emerged from the air.
The face that appeared under the helmet was Kadura, who was supposed to be far away in Bai Videlle.
"Ding-dong. Found the lair~~" Kadulla smiled and inadvertently showed the little tiger tooth on her left, she raised her arm and gently pushed the gate of the council castle.
Rumble!!
As if it had been slammed into by a giant beast, the gate instantly cracked backwards, collapsed, and flew in.
The guards behind the door were instantly crushed into a mess of bloody meat sauce.
A few councillors who had just come out of the meeting had just come out of the inner sanctum, but they looked up at Kadullah in amazement.
"Bang Bang Bang! General!"
Kadulla smiled and strode in, and with a wave of his backhand, a white curtain of light suddenly sealed the door completely. It's no longer possible to see what is going on inside.