Chapter 212: Despair Returns

The scene in front of them made both of them a little stunned, and there was no other action for a long time, they stood in place for a long time, and finally Zhu Cheng opened his mouth.

"Let's go ahead and take a look."

Those few blood stains, stretched like snakes, twisted and twisted, and a few steps away, there were scattered blood stains, almost extending from the ground to the depths of the dense forest.

"Okay!"

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and both of them realized that the situation was a little bad, Xiao Li was obviously unknown to life and death now, and looking at such a large pool of blood on the ground, it was very likely that something had happened.

Both of them were a little panicked, but they had no choice but to go to the depths of the dense forest to investigate.

Xiao Li's life and death are unknown now, and it is impossible for them to act as if nothing happened, and they will run away from reincarnation.

They cautiously walked into the depths of the woods, the smell of blood getting heavier and heavier, and finally, the two of them stopped.

For the road in front of them was blocked by a wall, which was a broken wall, and belonged to a deserted house.

There was a blood-red handwriting on the wall, thick blood and scattered scraps of flesh forming a few lines of large letters.

"The Gate of Despair, the Land of Ignorance; The Ember Fire will return. ”

Blood trailed from the handwriting, and a severed finger landed under the last line of blood.

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Bang!

A ray of thunder fell from the sky, as if it had exploded on the surface of the sea, and the sound of a rushing tide was heard.

A man woke up suddenly, and when his eyes flickered, he found that the people around him were still asleep.

"It seems that this paranormal event is finally about to begin."

This time, he was arranged to be in a paranormal event, and experienced the event with other NPCs.

This will of course lead him to a crisis, and it will also bring him closer to the heart of the paranormal event, making it easier for him to interfere with the course of the event.

"In addition to me, there should be other mission participants, as well as Soul Bound and other members of the guild, this situation is not simple!"

However, the position of myself determines that I can take advantage of this trip. Now that the "plot" has begun, it's time to plan ahead.

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"This direction always feels a bit like going to the side of City D......"

Lu Qi, who was lurking in the sea, followed the tropical cyclone caused by the ghostly tornail, and was moving inland at a rapid speed.

At this speed, it won't take long to approach the direction of land.

Faintly, countless pieces of information floated out of nothingness and poured into the depths of his consciousness.

"Alas! I didn't expect such an interesting thing to happen not long after I left the mainland. ”

The information of the "Strange Talk Association" was gradually passed on, and in fact, he had received this information a long time ago, but he had not studied it deeply.

"It seems that the source of that thing is the Gate of Despair!"

Lu Qi finally realized that the direction pursued by the Phantom Dragon should be the "Gate of Despair", that is, the secret treasure of the ancient Yinduo civilization.

And what is the potential relationship between this secret treasure and the existence called "Asu Roya".

"No matter, anyway, what my family wants is my thing, and my thing is still my thing."

Anyway, this "door of despair" is clear from the name, it is not something that contributes to the harmonious development of society, and it is a good idea to solve it as soon as possible.

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"Finally, these idiots are here."

"Very well, this is also an opportunity for us to take advantage of this opportunity not only to take the 'Gate of Despair' under our command, but also to use this opportunity to fight against all those who are enemies of our Order."

Two figures walked silently, a large amount of mist around them.

One of them was a young Chinese man who wore a casual dress with a strange ornament on his right ear.

The other was an old white man, dressed in a black burqa, and his pace was slow.

"It seems that this is the door of despair?"

"That's right."

The eyes of the two cast into the distance, and a large bronze door appeared in front of them.

Huo Dingjun and Bishop Clayderman stopped and stopped, and the bronze gate appeared in a white mist.

Crying, screaming, and roaring came from the gate, and it was only then that the two of them saw countless wriggling faces emerge from the bronze doorpost.

Laughing, crying, sad, or angry, everyone showed a look of despair.

That's right, this must be the door of despair that the Order has been looking for.

However, this door only opens once every few decades, and it must be opened at a certain point in time, under the unique trajectory of the stars.

Only by opening this door of despair will the Soulbinder Order's long-cherished wish be fulfilled.

When this door of despair was confirmed, the two of them finally showed happy eyes, they knew that this time they would make a great contribution to His Highness the Sect Master.

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The "non-humans" decided to land on the island, and several of the Elysium speedboats took to the surface.

One of the speedboats was carrying several members of the Inhuman Society, including Sir L, and the others were hired by Sir L, as well as a group of his servants.

The group of "servants" were all dark-skinned and black-faced, and their behavior was almost identical except for the slight difference in their faces.

Shen only realized at this time that there was not much living breath on this group of servants.

It's as if they're all a bunch of puppet puppets.

The mercenaries are combat experts led by the Sioux warrior Gray, who, according to Eagle, are not mercenaries, but professionals skilled in combat.

Shen only didn't quite understand what the difference was, and felt that it was all the same meaning.

However, Ah Ying emphasized that there are also a few points that are not the same, at least from the perspective of the "inner world", the position of the two sides is not the same, and the characteristics are not the same.

"Mercenaries are more suitable for the battlefield and fight in groups, while as for them, they are more suitable for the infiltration and lurking of small units, which is suitable for some environments that are difficult for ordinary people to intervene."

Mercenaries are more group-oriented, but combat experts like them are more accustomed to fighting alone and mainly in a lone wolf style.

Most of their tasks are to settle disputes by force, and there are also assassination masters, but there are also professionals who are skilled in protecting dignitaries.

"I still admire that Sir L, this group of people should be masters, I really don't know where he found so many people to come out."

While the two were muttering quietly, Luo Dian also took out his duffel bag and unzipped it, revealing an artificial supernatural prop filled with an entire bag.

"These supernatural things are all mainly defensive ones, wait for them to be sent out, you have one of them, and you can barely resist any danger on the island."

Sir L and Artemi Lou both watched with wide eyes as he took out the paranormal props, and they could both sense that these things were unusual.

"The time is too tight, and the supplier said that the wind is relatively tight, and the store is temporarily relocated, so the supply of goods is a bit insufficient."

Luo Dian looked a little embarrassed, originally he hoped to get better goods. It's a pity that Brother Umbrella's group of agents made crazy money, and all the high-quality products were supplied to the members of the association, but the low-level artificial props that were backlogged in the warehouse were handed over to him.