The buildings in the kingdom of God gradually become illusory, like things in a dream. The walking dead in the street stopped, their eyes lit up, and they all smiled with relief as they looked at each other. The towering altar floated away like a pile of sand blown away by the wind.

The Assassin put the bottle down, "Hey, is Magma dead?" ”

She burped quietly.

An Bei hesitated: "I don't know. ”

He kicked the brick wall next to him, and the wall gave him a soft touch, less like a wall and more like a thick sponge.

The Assassin lamented, "The Kingdom of God will only disintegrate when it loses the energy supply of the Godhead, so Magma is almost dead if he is not dead." It should have been done by the guy who just came in, and it's really a rare ruthless character. ”

Anbei said enviously: "If only I could be so strong." ”

The assassin said nonchalantly: "Actually, Magma is not very powerful now, otherwise he would not have stayed here to absorb the energy of the planet, and he would have changed the law to 'ask' time with you." ”

Anbei sighed: "This is also very powerful." ”

There was some envy in his voice.

The Assassin casually asked, "Have you lost the means to use your faith?" ”

Anbei was puzzled: "Humans can also use faith? ”

The assassin raised his voice. She stretched out her hand, and a dark green diamond-shaped crystal lay quietly in her palm.

Anbei was stunned.

The assassin threw the crystal to Anbei as if it were an ordinary object, and then said leisurely, "Pseudo-godhead, a relic of the organization." Although it can't be compared with the true godhead, it is the only one, and it is very precious. If you're willing to join us, I'll give it to you. ”

Anbei caught the dark green crystal in surprise.

"I wasn't going to give it to you, because you're going to find Magma to die." The Assassin squinted at him, "It feels like you're a little familiar, like you've seen it somewhere before, maybe it's the offspring of one of my friends." As long as you are willing to join our organization, this thing will be given to you. ”

An Bei silently put the pseudo-godhead into the storage compartment of the battle suit, and then raised his head and asked: "What organization, as long as it doesn't violate my moral bottom line, I will join." ”

"You're embarrassed to talk to me about morality when you have everything in your pocket?" The assassin said with a smirk, "Won't you give it back to me if you don't join?" ”

Anbei's old face turned red.

He was ashamed, "I'm sorry. ”

The Assassin laughed to himself, "Alright, I'll just pay you to join the Order." We organized a total of twenty-seven people, and the name is the Twenty-Seven Association, which is now over, so there are no rules to speak of. Just remember the name. It's best to put us in a book, and don't forget that we have worked hard for the liberation of mankind. ”

Anbei nodded solemnly: "I will definitely try to get the Federation to write you into the book, can you tell me your story?" ”

The assassin waved his hand: "There's no time." ”

With each swing of her hand, it became unreal.

Anbei tried to hold her, but his palm passed directly through the Assassin's body and could not touch her at all.

The Assassin said calmly, "This thing is bleeding and confessing to its master." ”

Anbei's gaze stopped when he met the Assassin's calm expression, and his heart suddenly became heavy when he suddenly realized that this was an inevitable parting.

He stopped his futile moves: "I remember. ”

The Assassin asked, "Who are we?" ”

Anbei immediately replied: "Twenty-seven of the twenty-eight people are in association. ”

The assassin laughed.

She looked at the sky, her vision blurring. She saw people coming and going, seeing the wind and clouds going down, seeing a butterfly flying by, and seeing the sign of the association of twenty-seven people with teeth and claws. She tried to open her mouth, but couldn't make any sound. So, she still didn't say anything, just as quiet as before.

But unlike in the past, she died.

A layer of tears glittered in Anbei's eyes.

Half a minute later

The kingdom of God almost completely collapsed, leaving only a translucent membrane to separate Anbei from the surrounding Ironpolog, and Anbei estimated that even this membrane would disappear in a few seconds, and he would completely return to reality.

At this time, there was an intermittent communication voice in his ear: "Ann...... Are you still ...... Alive? ...... Debriefing, done! ”

Anbei said in a low voice: "I'm fine!" What about the others? ”

He turned his head to look in the direction of Supervolo Four, and saw that it was surrounded by military ships, and the bright searchlight pillar could be clearly seen from his position.

"Thank goodness!"

Suddenly, the signal became clear.

Anbei stepped outward, and this time he stepped out without hindrance, and the kingdom of God had completely collapsed.

"Ann Beite waits! We are assembled at coordinates: longitude 17, dimension 14. Damage is being assessed, and a search for missing persons is underway. Please return to the team immediately! Please answer when you receive it! ”

The correspondent's voice was delighted.

If everything goes well, the correspondent will not

An Bei had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he asked: "What about our losses, what happened outside, how many people have lost contact?" ”

The correspondent was silent for two seconds before replying: "The Marine Corps has no losses, and the God Killing Division has lost a lot of contact, and now there are only twenty-one people who can be contacted, including you." ”

Familiar faces passed in front of An Bei's eyes, and intense pathos rushed into his mind, and he didn't even dare to think about who died in this operation.

He restrained his emotions and said, "Okay, I get it! ”

"Longitude 17, dimension 14! Come back soon! ”

Communication is lost

Anbei entered the coordinates into the black dragon suit, followed the navigation of the black dragon suit, found the large army, and met the others.

Except for Lin Yun, who was grounded on the flagship of the Fuxi, the other twenty-one people all entered Magma's Divine Kingdom, and none of them gave up halfway, so the losses were also very large.

The players cheered up emotionally: "Boss......"

Anbei looked around, and with a heavy heart, he found that there were only five people greeting him, and he tried to say calmly: "It's okay if you're okay." ”

Everyone's faces were hidden under the seemingly cold visor of the Black Dragon Suit, but they could guess each other's feelings.

Anbei reluctantly smiled: "Don't be too pessimistic, others are just out of touch, maybe the communication system is broken, and they should come over later." ”

No one answered.

The atmosphere in the room became very dull.

Anbei turned and left the room.

He reported upwards: "I have a major gain, and I request that the three generals be contacted immediately. ”

He was the highest-ranking member of the Godslayer Division involved in the operation, and had the authority to speak directly to the generals of the Combined Fleet.

"Wait?"

"Please later, it's being transferred for you!"

Tick tick tick

Anbei's mood was a little nervous.

"Wait for Anbei!"

"The generals are listening, you can report."