Chapter 43: The Catastrophe Comes
"What do you want to do? Don't come here!"
Mueller's face looked extremely hideous at the moment, his blood-red eyes made the teenagers around him feel very frightened one by one, they didn't know what was going on just now, and after they came in, everyone was confused.
"What do I want to do? It's all because you guys who don't know whether to live or die actually want to embark on that road to heaven with me, and now I'm going to show you the gap between us!"
Looking around, the eight teenagers stood on the platform on the tower, the nine doors below were still wide open at this time, and some kind of confinement above had also disappeared, after seeing Muller's madness, the eight teenagers chose to flee, they were not Muller's opponents, if they insisted on fighting this madman, maybe they would really die under the hands of the other party.
These teenagers should be honored as Muller's uncle, their father has always had a good relationship with Muller, this time the plan is clear to these people, but according to the calculation in the plan, Muller will not be able to enter the Tower of Babel, these teenagers are not idiots, after they were placed under house arrest, they have understood that Muller is not for the Eight Tribes.
"Still want to run?" Seeing that these juniors wanted to run, Muller's eyes showed a cold light, after selecting a target, he quickly ran towards the other party, his speed was much faster than these little dolls, when catching up with the other party, Muller punched directly to the man's chest, under the huge disparity in strength, the man was directly knocked to the ground by Muller.
"This guy is real, let's run!" Seeing the young man spit out a mouthful of blood and then fall beside Muller, Zaku's eyes were red, he had a strong hatred for Muller, it was because of Muller's tricks that his father would be in danger.
"Boy, don't look at me like that, it'll be your turn in a while, I must let you taste it, what is torture!"
Mueller smiled presumptuously, in his eyes, these little dolls were not his opponents at all, he could put one with one punch, Zaku was left at the end by him, he didn't want this plaything full of hatred for himself to fall down so quickly, he wanted to have a good time.
"Uncle Müller, my father is Shiva, aren't you good brothers, let me go!" Müller's strength was irresistible to the boys, and one of the young men cried loudly when Müller approached him, and at the same time mentioned his father, trying to make Müller let him go.
"Shiva?ha!ha!ha! That fellow has already been sent to the west by me, and now it's your turn!" Hearing the young man's words, Muller laughed wildly, he even killed Khiva with his own hands, and he didn't care about continuing to kill his son.
"What? You killed my father? You devil, I will kill you!" After learning that his father had been killed by Müller, the young man's eyes showed a bloody look, and his eyes were red as he looked at Müller, an enemy who did not share the heavens.
"Not only am I going to kill you, I'm going to kill all of you, it's you little bastards who ruined everything, I can't get it, all of you don't want to get it, and after killing all of you, I won't let go of even the old immortal guy of the prophet!"
Looking at the group of immature teenagers in front of him, Mueller laughed angrily, the Tower of Babel failed to open, and the next time he may have to wait for twenty years, he has no chance, in this case, he is ready to die and break the net, if he can't get something, he will destroy it with his own hands.
"Everyone, it's definitely useless to keep escaping, this time you have all seen it, this guy Mueller has a bad plan, if you want to live, the only way is to join forces, we may not lose if we unite together, but if we escape one by one, we will definitely not survive!"
Inside the tower, these people couldn't run if they wanted to, they were on the platform of the tower, there was only one way down, as long as Muller blocked this way, none of them could leave, and when these people hesitated, Zaku stepped forward, and his proposal gave hope to the other youth.
"Come on, a bunch of little dolls, when I fought all over the invincible opponents of the soul land, you were still breastfeeding! With you little bastards, today I want to show you that the gap between us is insurmountable!"
Seeing these people united, Mueller didn't have any anxiety, he never took these people in his eyes, even if he was in front of seven young and strong guys, but for him, the stinky boy couldn't stop his punch at all.
"Don't be afraid, big guy, there are so many of us, he is only one person, let's go together!" Zaku has no fear, his hatred for Muller is no less than that of Shiva's son, and it is the two of them who want to fight the most at the moment, in addition to this, some young people are still waiting, and other young people are ready to go with Zaku!
"Hmph, let me die!" Mueller was very upset with the way Zaku looked at him, he wouldn't let anyone go today, and after dealing with the dolls, his next target was the Prophet.
He wanted the prophet to see what he would do when he was forced to do it, and he wanted to tell the prophet with his actions.
"Go on!" Zaku gave an order, several teenagers hugged each other, their targets were all Mueller, although they were not as strong as the other party, but they had an absolute advantage in numbers, so that Mueller had no way to take them for a while.
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"What went wrong, why didn't these people leave, why? This can't be, this can't be!"
Others may not be able to understand the changes in the tower, after all, in their eyes, the tower in front of them is mysterious, after the pillar of light that soared to the sky just now, everyone's hearts were full of yearning, they could feel the powerful aura from above, but after a while, the pillar of light disappeared.
It seemed to them that the most powerful man had been sent away, as was customary, but then they heard Mill's roar, and all of them had a look of surprise on their faces, and they did not know the meaning of Mill's words, and they turned their heads to look at the prophet, but the prophet's expression made all of them change their faces greatly.
At this moment, the prophet fell into an endless murmur, the blood on his face was completely gone, as if he would die in the next second, although most of these warriors were Mueller's men, but their respect for the prophet was much higher than that of Mueller, and after seeing this scene, everyone rushed to the prophet's side.
"Prophet, what the hell is going on!" they were still warriors of the Soul Land, and at this moment they realized that they might have made a big mistake, the inside of the tower was a sacred place, and they did not dare to observe the situation inside, so they could only ask the Prophet.
"Father, he didn't leave, he must be for me, I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him!" Moody suddenly had a bloody look on his face after hearing Mueller's roar, and he looked at the tower's wide open nine doorways, and then plunged into it.
"I'm in, I'm in, ha, ha, I'm the chosen one!" Moody laughed as he entered, going up the steps of the tower, not knowing what it was all about, and dreaming of letting his father take him with him.
"It's over, it's all over!" After seeing Moody's easy step into the tower, the last glimmer of light in the prophet's eyes also dissipated, originally the tower could only be entered by those who had tokens and soul power, but now Moody was like no one, which meant that the entire Tower of Babel had completely become an ordinary building.
"Prophet, what the hell is going on?"
Everyone wanted to ask the prophet about the specific situation, but the prophet would not answer them, but after this voice appeared, the prophet, who had a dull eye, suddenly saw a glimmer of light, not for anything else, just because this sentence was said by Chen Musu.
After returning to the Soul Clan, Chen Musu put away his wings, and he immediately wanted to ask the prophet for clarification, and at the same time asked the other party if there was any way to make up for it.
"When you came back, I knew you would definitely come back, all because of me, if I hadn't asked you to go with Zamo, maybe none of this would have happened, I always thought that Mueller guy would say anything for the sake of the peace of the soul land, but who knew that he was just for his own selfish desires!"
After seeing Chen Musu, the prophet was extremely excited, he took Chen Musu's hands, and kept telling what Mueller had done during this time, as well as Mueller's purpose, after he finished speaking, Chen Musu's whole person frowned.
"From the time Mueller killed Shiva, I knew that this guy's purpose was not so simple, but I didn't expect him to be this plan, I knew that we should have promised to send him away, and now it won't be like this!"
Chen Musu sighed helplessly, he didn't know whose fault it was, but at the moment he would never let go of Mueller, just for those soldiers who fought with him and died.
"Impossible, Patriarch Muller didn't say that, he said that he wanted to enter the Tower of Babel to absorb more soul power, and when the time came, he would come out and lead us to fight against those enemies, he said that he would lead us to build a peaceful paradise, so that all of us do not need to fear those enemies. ”
"The facts are all in front of you, don't you see the appearance of Young Master Moody? The prophet will definitely not lie to us, Patriarch Muller has deceived everyone, what are we doing!"
The surrounding fighters listened to everything, and from the facts in front of them, it was clear that they had been completely deceived by Muller, and now they had created an irreparable situation.
"Prophet, Prophet, Oh no, according to the report of the people of the Eighth Tribe, at least tens of thousands of necromancers are coming towards the Soul Tribe, and everyone in the Eighth Tribe is desperately resisting, but the difference between the number of enemies and ours is too great, and they can't hold out for long!"
Wave after wave, before they could react from Mueller's matter, the spies in the soul soil who were responsible for delivering the news had already rushed back, this time the number of enemies was unprecedented, in the past, there was the Tower of Babel, and only a few enemies dared to attack the Eighth Tribe.
"Here, the Tower of Babel has lost its luster, the entire soul land is about to fall into darkness, we can't stop those enemies, it's all over!" This news made the prophet spit out a mouthful of blood directly, his body was originally extremely weak, and at this moment, the oil has run out!
"Old man, hold on, haven't they attacked yet? All this may have a turnaround, you tell me, what can I do to remedy it, I have enough soul power in my body, can I rely on this soul power to open the Tower of Babel again?"
Chen Musu's face was anxious, as this mouthful of blood spurted out, he could see the old man's increasingly astigmatized eyes, which meant that the old man was about to die, if the old man passed away at this juncture, all of their hopes would be shattered together.
"Soul power! soul power! Yes, yes, there must be a reason why you came here, if there is anyone who can save the soul land, that person must be you, with the soul power in your body, you will definitely be able to awaken the Tower of Babel again!"
After hearing Chen Musu's words, the old man's astigmatism pupils gradually focused, and he sat up, holding Chen Musu's hand tightly with both hands.