The stinging dough twitched more violently with the name.

"Jill?"

Vaguely, it seems that I have bad memories again.

Iresh turned his head suspiciously, only to see a lean black figure wrapped in a robe, and his appearance was not real.

Dressed more like a fanatic of the church, there was some uncertainty at the moment.

"Dude, I'm Jill!"

Chu Feiyu looked at the former's movements, thinking that he was shocked by the monster just now, so he took two quick steps and tore off the tightly wrapped face towel.

A mouthful of large white teeth is exposed.

"It's really you! Jill! ”

The voice may be deceiving, but this honest expression, this shiny white fang, Iresh remembers it deeply.

It is Jill, a sewer worker of the Korean nationality!

Although he didn't have a good heart at the beginning of recruitment, in the current chaotic situation, there is an acquaintance who still makes him feel at ease.

At that moment, he excitedly pounced on him and gave him a bear hug: "God forbid!" Why are you here, I thought you were ......"

"Ahem..."

Chu Feiyu laughed dryly, casually pushed away this stinky British, and said, "I just ran into a few monsters in the back, and I barely escaped after a long bloody battle."

"Really?"

Iresh quietly glanced up and down at Chu Feiyu, who was standing in the dark corridor, wrapped in a black robe, but there was no trace of the "bloody battle".

"What are you doing like this, boy? Scared me. ”

Iresh crouched casually against the wall, pulled a roll of bandages out of his tactical bag, and haphazardly covered the wound on his face.

After a vigorous exercise, the scabbed flesh cracked open again, turning into a strange pink.

Iresh sighed in his heart, and secretly said that he should consider going to South Korea for a plastic surgery package?

Chu Feiyu was indeed pleasantly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to wander around like a headless fly and actually bump into Iresh.

"Ahem... There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. ”

It turned out that after Chu Feiyu made up his plan to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, he found a fatal problem.

He doesn't know the way at all!

The Iron Thorn Flower Castle Group is built on the mountain, towering deep in the mountain range, like a labyrinth.

The castle itself is a building that integrates residence and defense, coupled with a mess of redundant passages and compartments......

It's good to say in normal times, but at this time, there is chaos outside, the Iron Thorn Flower Guards are fleeing in all directions, and the Illuminati and the rebels are all together.

Chu Feiyu didn't want to get into trouble, so he had to pick a trail where no one was walking.

Obviously, he overestimated his sense of direction, and after wandering for a long time, the sun was about to go down, and the more he circled, the more dizzy he became.

Just as he was about to retreat, he didn't expect to run into Iresh here.

"God help me!" Chu Feiyu said secretly.

"Good brother, I finally got in, and I was almost discovered."

"Sneak in?"

Iresh glanced at the black robe on Chu Feiyu's body, and a spiritual light flashed in his heart.

"You ......"

Thorn ......

"Shh

At this moment, the silent redundant aisle suddenly crossed the aisle and its unpleasant grinding sound.

It's like a sharp claw scratching at a stone wall, which makes people feel irritated.

"What sound?"

Chu Feiyu lowered his voice, his five senses had now been strengthened to be very keen, like an experienced hunter looking for wild beasts in the depths of Daye Mountain.

It's a beast!

Thorn, stab......

The sound of scratching is intermittent, coming and going, as if it is wandering unconsciously.

But Chu Feiyu could sense a strange aura, and it surrounded him as if it were nothing.

It's as if they've been locked in.

"Abominable"

Chu Feiyu's face was a little ugly, and the one who could give him such ethereal pressure was obviously far superior to him.

"Is this the world of Samsung difficulty? How do you feel that random popping up and monsters are stronger than me..."

It seems that there is only one way to go!

"This ......"

Iresh was also bitter, and of course his expression turned hideous in his face now.

This veteran oilman's perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Jill, it doesn't feel good, we seem to be hunting......"

“……”

"This monster is not easy to mess with" Iresh glanced at the bloody tentacles underground, and pouted: "I'm afraid it's even more terrible than this, it's really unlucky!" ”

Chu Feiyu rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, brother, are you a monster attracting physique?

"What do we do now? Running or ......"

"Of course it's a runaway, so why don't you stay here for a party?"

Iresh patted his ass and got up, hesitantly looked at the redundant passage in the darkness, and pointed in one direction: "Go this way!" ”

………

Biochemical Evil God Plane,

Ironthorn Castle.

Lush trees surround the ancient walls, the castle stands tall and majestic on the top of the mountain, and the black thorn flower flag flutters in the wind as it did a hundred years ago.

The castle covers an area of about 5,000 square meters and is fully equipped, with some modern architectural facilities spliced outside the female wall, giving people a strange feeling of being corroded.

It's like a nearly decaying old man wearing a leopard print skirt.

Is it the old tree that sprouts new sprouts?

Or the futile struggle of the dying...

Symbolism is higher than strategic, and no one ever expected to use the castle as a barrier, nor did anyone think that one day the flames of war would burn here.

In any case, this is the last line of defense of the ducal castle. News of the defeat at the front has already arrived, but fortunately there are still long groups of castles and remnants of troops at the front, which are enough to arrange strong fortifications.

At this time, the castle still stands on the top of the hill, and the district looks out over the bustling downtown like an old-fashioned gentleman.

A beautiful shadow was firmly nailed to the ancient tree at the foot of the mountain, and the skirt of the red dress hung down along the vigorous texture, like a branch of proud snow red plum stretching out in the wind.

From this vantage point, one can see the vast shadow of the castle, which obscures the entire mountain.

The master looked tired, but he couldn't hide the charm and heroism.

Such a contradictory combination is none other than King Ada!

"There's nothing wrong with the breath, that thing is really here."

"Just ......"

King Ida frowned slightly: "Almost all the entrances have been designed to be anti-infiltration, only the main entrance remains..."

The castle can be said to be overhanging on all sides, built on the mountain, leaving only cliffs around, and repairing the day after tomorrow in some natural gaps.

Only a wide main road was left at the main entrance, from which the supplies needed for the castle would be brought up.

Of course, during large gatherings, the duke would also invite the nobles to enter from here.

But that's how things changed here today......

The majestic castle had not been so noisy for a long time, and the non-commissioned officers and nobles shouted loudly, and simple fortifications were erected.

The guns are cold and hideous, forming a line of death defense. The busy soldiers are calm and indifferent, and there is no shortage of real outlaws here.

The people who were able to obtain the status of the nobility here were all big people, in addition to the local hereditary aristocracy, there were also some wealthy dignitaries in Western Europe.

People's desires are always endless, if you can be a capitalist, who will be a worker?

In the same way, wouldn't it be nice to be a feudal lord in a paradise when the capitalist is tired of it, and bring a lot of property!

Moreover, it is not completely closed from the outside world, after all, the big people who participated in that plan can shake the whole of Western Europe, and it is here that they can really do whatever they want, life and death.

Therefore, except for the duke, the other lords did not have much nervousness.

It is known that several Rafale fighters have already taken off from Gaul, and the suppression of several mobs has not yet been captured?

There were even a few militants who were extremely excited.

"Hey! Duke, I said a long time ago that we can't be soft on this mob, we want to suppress it! By the way, when are they coming? ”

A gentleman with a round figure and a bulletproof vest that doesn't fit well looks like a ridiculous green-skinned watermelon.

Duke Ironthorn twitched and wriggled his ass a few times unnaturally.

The height of this stool is rather unfriendly to him.

Huo ...... Hogan? Yes, Baron Hogan, you know..."

The Duke waved his hand, "These mobs are not worth the trouble of the gentlemen, our guards will deal with them, let's go to the castle and join the party with the ladies, that's what the gentlemen do, isn't it?" ”

"No, no, no......"

Baron Hogan, who was like a fat pig, shook his fat belly and said in a thick voice: "Come on, that's a child's play, I just want to hammer out the brains of those mobs now, and then take their skulls back for trophies!" ”

"I'm sure the Duke will allow me to do that, right?"

"Hahaha"

"Brains! Hogan, are you okay with this? Haha"

"You're not going to take a fancy to that memorabilia in the Middle East, are you?"

"Phew, be careful when you speak."

"Forehead ......"

Duke Ironthorn's temples bulged.

These vulgar nouveau riche......

If they knew that the Illuminati had also joined the mob, would they still laugh and come out?

"Haha, feel free, I still have a meeting, go first."

Along the way, the Duke of Iron Thorn Flower had a gloomy old face, and the maids passing by were silent, saluting from afar.

No one dared to be disrespectful to the decades-old ruler of the castle, at least on the surface.

But the wind of progress secretly blew the foundations here, and the feudal system gradually went to a dead end.

Bell Bell Block...

The duke gently tapped the jade pipe, a precious pipe dating back to his grandfather's time, and the sound of luxurious mahogany came through it.

In his grandfather's time, the Ironthorn family was a true nobleman, with prestige only rival to the Spanish crown.

Even in his father's time, he was qualified to talk to the top dignitaries.

"I will never let the Iron Thorn Flower family fall in my hands, the inferior people will be ruled by us, we are a naturally noble family."

"Saidler ......"

Duke Ironthorn couldn't help but think of his loyal ally, and he couldn't even remember why he agreed to cooperate with him, maybe it was because of a ghost's mind?

The plan was successful, but they underestimated human nature, after all, not everyone was devout to the god of light.

"How dare you, Arthas!"

Touch!

The jade pipe slammed into the hard-iron mahogany, making a clean opening, as if mocking his incompetence.

"I can't wait!"

"Ahem..."

Duke Ironthorn's eyes turned red, and his body was close to decay, but he still had no heirs.

"The Ironthorn Flower Clan is the chosen race of God, and we are the gods!"

The golden liquid surged wildly through the crystal tube, like a Tyrannosaurus rex.