A mournful cry in the distance
The figures slashed by the blades gradually turned into puddles of fishy liquid, just like the withered vegetation.
With Ye Bo's official death, the living building has slowly returned to its original appearance. It's a pity that it has now been destroyed by the giant axe, and it has been reduced to ruins that are difficult to enter and exit.
When the sun in the sky gave a warm light again, Father An walked up to Yu Siqi empty-handed and said, "Go back, I hope the contents of your bag are worth our work." ”
"Definitely great value for money."
Wan Jie also casually hid her hammer, lifted the bag on her shoulder, and walked down the mountain.
Although they won the battle, the way down the mountain was not easy because of the destruction of the ground. Moreover, Yu Siqi also noticed that except for himself, everyone else was very tired. The tiredness that could hardly be concealed hung on everyone's faces, and he was sure that if there was a bed at this time, it was likely that they would lie down without even thinking about it. On the other hand, he didn't seem to be too tired, except for the tattered clothes on his body that made him feel a little cold.
In fact, now he's in great spirits. It's a pity that everyone else is sick, so the way back is very quiet. Only occasionally does it make an extra noise when avoiding falling rubble from above.
Meanwhile, somewhere in a distant mansion, two hooded figures were sitting upright at a small circular table. The table itself doesn't have much to look at, what really makes people care is the little cup on the table.
With the soft sound of pushing the door in, several hurried footsteps walked towards the table. Immediately after, the voice of the person who came said: "Ye Bo is dead, his sanctuary has been destroyed, I saw the whole process on the flagship." ”
"I don't need you to remind me of this now, Demy, your news is a bit outdated. But don't be too disappointed, you showed up just when I needed you, and it was a pleasant surprise. ”
One of the hooded guys turned slightly and looked at the visitor.
"What do you want me to do? Those cat-and-mouse games have been a headache for me and my men, and if that's it, then all I can tell you is that I won't be with you. ”
Demi didn't seem interested in the hooded man's words, and at the same time waved his hand symbolically.
"Why? Don't tell me they're still arguing over whether to fight or not? ”
The hooded man asked angrily.
"It's about honor, it's about their physical desires. You know, for these immortal freaks, there is nothing more exciting than a large-scale war to stimulate their long-depleted souls. Unfortunately, judging from the information we have so far, the world you brought us to is too weak. The power of technology they can display is like a toy I bought for my sons, so much so that they're even starting to get negative now. After all, a one-sided slaughter will not satisfy them, and I have tried this more than once many years ago. ”
Demi reluctantly explained the reason to the hooded man, and then turned to leave, only to be stopped.
"Don't want to hear about my plans?"
The hooded man raised his voice slightly.
"Your plan? Isn't your plan to revolve around that broken cup? If it weren't for buying you time, Ye Bo wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have given up the prey in front of me and traveled so far to pick you up. ”
Demi, who was stopped, turned his back to the hooded man, and his tone was very sharp.
"My plans have never been out of the way, past, present, or future. Ye Bo's death was a predestined thing. I gave him the ability to resurrect, I gave him the means to control the plants, and even the escape route was planned for him. It was he who was unwilling to obey my arrangement and went to trouble others without authorization. As a military background, shouldn't you know the meaning of disobedience better than I do? If today's cup is overflowing, and our fate is already predestined, why don't you make good use of this last time to have a good time? Know how to have fun in time, Demi. ”
The hooded man reprimanded sharply, followed by tender persuasion, and the final end note was more like a note on the piano keys, which was beautiful and beautiful.
"I still can't fully believe your words, Sect Leader Huang. What the end of the world, what the rebirth after the catastrophe, those words of yours may be useful to those believers. But for me, you and your disgusting stuff just make me bored. So I'm here to tell you that our collaboration is over. Of course, if you're willing to find me a suitable target to start the war again, and let me and my brothers have fun, I'll gladly accept it. ”
Demi, who had made up his mind, found that the hooded man had teleported to the door and blocked it. Looking at the guy's posture, he smiled slightly.
"Are you going to use your dirty and vile methods again? There's nothing new about it. ”
Demi lazily rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists.
"Brains are a good thing, but it looks like you don't deserve that."
The hooded man snapped his fingers, and another hooded man behind Demi appeared behind him.
"Punching back and forth? You're shameless. ”
Although Demi said it very easily, his body was in a posture as if he was facing a great enemy.
"I've given you a chance, Demy. It's a pity that you prefer to be chained to be a friend. ”
After the hooded man said this, the figure disappeared. By the time Demi was able to capture his image, he found that his limbs had suddenly stopped listening. Frozen in place, he tried to turn his head, and it turned out to be the hooded man behind him, who had fixed him with some kind of restraint.
"It's you... Albert! ”
"yes, isn't it exciting to meet old friends?"
The vanished hooded man reappeared next to Demi, only this time, some foul-smelling tentacles fell from the sky and landed on top of Demi's head.
As the tentacles slowly burrowed into his skin, horrific screams echoed through the room.
In the midst of this series of heart-rending shouts and curses, the hooded man known as the Yellow Sect Master moved his gaze back to the cup and muttered, "Didn't I feed you after eating so much, you gluttonous fellow!" ”