Chong Void Jupiter's Territory

Through the transparent mist, Pluto slowly walked out of the fog, followed by the banished Feathered Fellow Chesia.

Dressed in a smoky gray battle suit, with a faint green halo on the ring device on his chest, Pluto held a long staff in his hand, which he gently stood in front of him, and the staff touched the stone and inserted it effortlessly like tofu.

Next to her, Cecia was dressed in her favorite silk dress trimmed with gold thread, with a ring between her breasts, several sizes smaller, which she had specially made to order, not only practical, but also decorative for women.

Just like at this time, the ring-shaped device exudes a golden light, which is not dazzling, and sets off Cecia's appearance with a soft color, which looks beautiful and bewitching.

The dark fog was gradually blown away with the morning wind.

The team that had been hidden in the fog faintly flashed.

Behind Pruto stood ten thousand outlaws in his service.

These outlaws did not have uniform clothing, they wore their familiar battle uniforms, and they looked different, but the ranks were neatly arranged without a hint of noise.

They stood quietly, like a pile of sculptures, their faces with different expressions, more of which were cold and expressionless, and some of them revealed excitement, and the white mist exhaled by people disappeared into nothingness.

"Are you sure?" Cecia looked at the Titans in the cliffs in the distance, bound in the abyss by the human lords as a symbol of their power.

I don't know when those Titans will awaken.

Cecia thought as she thought about the majesty of the Titan's awakening, and couldn't help but sigh.

After those titans are bound, they don't know when they will regain their strength, and she will never see the apocalyptic scenario she imagined.

"Unless there's something wrong with the device you're setting up." Pruto's gaze fell on her from the Titans in the distance.

"I don't want to say more, you also know that those devices are disposable, and I can guarantee that all those who teleported to that planet will never return." Cecia's tone grew colder, and her final words were uttered without a hint of emotion.

"That's for the best." Pruto glanced at Cecia coldly, "I've already helped you, the Feather Clan is now very damaged, you are called the Angel of Temptation, they..." "They follow me, they follow you."

"Only the furious, furious will follow me, and many more of them will follow you with a heart of revenge, not me." Cecia followed and looked back at the troops behind her.

"Well, after all, most people were expelled with me." Pluto looked at the familiar faces in the group.

"It's almost time." Cecia said.

"Well, they should be starting." Pruto said.

In the distance, Jupiter's Palace became golden as the morning light shone into the city, and in the city, the aerial trolleybuses began to run, the lights went out, the crowds were crowded, and the noise spread in the distance in the city.

In the harbor near Jupiter Palace, as the sun slowly shone and the harbor shimmered with phosphorescence, groups of long-awaited spaceships began to slowly take off from the port.

"They acted." Cecia watched as the ship sailed away from the harbor and off into the distance.

"Yes." Pluto beckoned back, and a man stepped out of the front of the line. "You pick a few scouts, experienced ones, go find out where they are, and report the situation in real time."

The man nodded, turned, pointed to a few people, got on a trackless aerial bike, and flew silently in the direction the convoy had left.

"How's your guy going?" Pruto asked.

"Just wait for the signal." Cecia replied.

Pluto nodded, and he said to the people behind him, "I want a few scouts." ”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

Pruto saw six men stand out from the ranks.

"It doesn't take that many people." Before Pluto could finish speaking, Cecia took a step forward and said, "Yes." Disperse to the nearest liege and check on the status of each liege. ”

Pruto watched as the man got onto the single-person trolleybus, and he added. "Real-time delivery!"

The departing man nodded, started the tram, took off into the air, and quietly chased after him.

"It's time to go." Pruto said,

"No, wait." Cecia looked at the distant tram fleet, silently tracking the fleet, and she replied.

Pruto didn't retort, he waited quietly.

"Teleport! The number of people is about 25,000 to 30,000! Higher human beings occupy about eight thousand to nine thousand! The scout sent a message just in time.

"It's time." Cecia said.

She took a step forward, plucked a feather from the wing behind her, placed it in the palm of her hand, and exhaled softly through her mouth.

The feathers floated slowly, and then, without borrowing any wind, flew higher and higher, until they reached a certain height.

"Broken!" Cecia said softly.

The feather disappeared in the air, and then, a crystal clear body slowly fell in all directions.

High in the sky, under the illumination of the sun, these crystals exude colorful colors, and they look beautiful in the sky.

"The signal is out." Cecia said.

Her figure floated in the air, towards the city of Jupiter.

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Pruto stopped his way and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Into the city." Cecia replied.

"You just got into the city? What about the defenders of the city? Pluto said anxiously.

"Hehe, Lord Pruto, you are the lord of the Borderlands. These outlaws, don't you think they have any skills to enter the city? Cecia gestured to the team and continued. Lord Pruto, they, before they were outlaws, were battle-hardened warriors! ”

Cecia snorted coldly and turned to leave.

In the group, those who were full of excitement or high spirits left the team and followed Cecia.

Pluto observed, admitting that a quarter of the group had followed Cecia, and the rest were still on standby.

"Keep up!"

Pruto grabbed the staff in front of him and followed behind the warrior who was following Cecia.

He couldn't help but remember that when he was still a lord, he wanted to prove something, but the other lords chose to refuse.

He, Pruto, was known as the King of Hades.

was seized of the territory that belonged to him, and Jupiter took the lead in expelling him!

The other lords, not only did they no longer talk to him about their brotherly feelings, but they also revealed their own wishes too much or less!

And at this time, all the lords have chosen a more complacent and difficult path!

PS: Yesterday I saved nearly 10,000 manuscripts, I don't know what happened suddenly, I wrote 2,000 words to make up for it again, but I was too sleepy, and I wrote it in a mess, forgive me! I won't be writing online anymore, which really delays my process.