Chapter 484: One Country, One World
"Good job, I'll give you a salary increase when I go back."
On the other side of the mountain, White Night said to Nero and them.
After everyone's unremitting and arduous demolition work, this church built in the middle of the mountain finally truly blends with the mountain.
Basically, when you pass by here again, all you see is a shell, and there is no church inside.
The demolition work was very hard and the workload was super heavy.
Even if Bai Ye once expanded the Burning Legion to more than 3,000 "people", it would have taken a lot of time and effort.
But it's all worth the effort.
"I did the demolition in the black soul" in the white night, and I really made a lot of money.
Very generously said that he wanted to give everyone a salary increase.
"Do we have such a thing as a salary?" Bane asked, a little confused.
They follow Bai Ye everywhere to do things, eat and drink well, and they can fight with the strong when they have nothing to do, and their lives are bright.
But there really isn't such a thing as salary.
"I do." Nero said.
He's the only one who has a salary, millions a year.
"Then you can have a dinner." Bane patted Nero on the shoulder, and Lu Bu echoed.
Even Sephiroth and Alex, who don't talk much and take the cool brother route, nod.
There is no boss force at all.,It looks like a group of college students in a college dormitory robbing a local tyrant roommate.γ
"Okay, okay." Nero answered twice, got on the Cerberus, looked at Delfitt and said, "Shall we continue to spread the fire?" β
Beyond the church, the terrain behind the hill was much wider, and it was more suitable for the Burning Legion to charge than the perimeter of the Fire Transmission Ground.
Bai Ye did not let the more than three thousand demon knights go back, but instead "summoned" all the hellhounds.
In this way, the black and flame-filled legion is far stronger than it was at the beginning.
Looking at the empty mountainside in a daze, Defit woke up like a dream, and then nodded.
He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to make a deal with the master of the trading pavilion and invite him to spread the fire.
If we talk about the strength and power of the trading pavilion master, just looking at the power of the "Burning Demolition Army" in front of us, the matter of spreading the fire must be in the bag.
Delfit felt that no matter how strong the salary king was, it would be impossible to block the joint efforts of Nero and others.
Don't forget, with the cooperation of Nero and them, the evil spirit can be said to have hit the street in an instant.
The strength of many evil spirits, even if they can't beat the salary king, at least they can face one or two things head-on.
Not to mention, there are more than three thousand demon knights, Cerberus.
The terrible Burning Demolition Legion is a catastrophe for living corpses, monsters, and salary kings.
Defit had understood that the dangerous fire-spreading journey in his memory was gone.
Instead, the White Pavilion Lord had nothing to say about the "Black Soul Peerless".
Crushing, more people bully less.
Honestly, it's really exciting.
But looking at the empty mountainside, he wanted to trade with the White Pavilion Lord, the way to spread the fire, as long as the White Pavilion Lord needed it and could get it, it would all belong to him.
Delfit once doubted that even if the fire was successful, the initial fire would continue to burn.
What is left in this ruined world?
Turf?
"That's the price."
Delfit secretly said in his heart, "It's better than being swallowed up in the abyss, I'm just an immortal, so why bother thinking about it so much, just pass the fire." β
Soon, Delfit finished comforting himself, got on the Cerberus, and began to continue leading the way.
In this way, someone became the leading party.
Until now, the Delfit has walked through.
Even the Salary King has found several of them, but countless challenges have failed, and Delfit has failed to kill the Salary King.
Get their remnants to use as firewood.
Now, it's close to the first paycheck.
Flange Immortals!
Delfit let out a sigh of relief and drove away - as an immortal, he didn't need to breathe, this action was just instinct before he was alive.
On the rare plain landscape, the Burning Demolition Corps showed its true ferocity.
A terrible torrent of fire and steel swept over like a flood.
Crush the dead trees, enemies, and even some rocks in front of you, all the obstacles that stand in front of the road, leaving no trace.
The mount changed from the basilisk to the griffon's White Night, and at the end of the line, watched as the Burning Legion tore through all obstacles.
Not far away, three beacon flames appeared.
It was the beacon fire that Delfit had lit in the three fortresses.
This beacon fire means the invasion of the abyss.
And the Salary King, the Flange Immortals, is a group of knights who block the abyss.
Theoretically, such a person would become a hero.
Including the salary kings who are willing to sacrifice themselves and burn themselves to keep the flames alive, they should all be heroes of this world.
Unfortunately, this is not the case.
The Fran Immortals, they are the watchers of the abyss, the blockers, and the extreme killers.
Anywhere, anyone, once there is a trace of the abyss, will be unceremoniously strangled by them.
In the face of great power, even some countries cannot stop the pace of their killing.
The sharp, special helmet and hat symbolizes ominousness.
A group of ominous slayers, the Knights, walk on the edge of the abyss all day long, and sooner or later they will be swallowed up by the abyss.
The Flange Immortals who have already burned once.
He has long lost his sense of self and has become more like a living corpse, contaminated by the abyss.
"Delfit." White Night "stepped forward" and came to Delfit's side and asked, "You told me that this world is dying, do you mean being swallowed by the abyss?" β
"Death is the abyss itself." Delfit explained.
"What about those living corpses, they can be resurrected, are they affected by the abyss, in that case, it can be regarded as death?" Bai Ye asked.
He felt as if he had grasped something, but not very clearly.
"Human nature and wisdom are passing, and only the body is moving, which is death." Delfitt said, his voice rarely tinged with a touch of sadness.
The whole world, as it is, is struggling.
The same is true of him, the flame bearer.
As he spoke, a building that looked like a pointed hat appeared in front of everyone.
That's the Frank Fortress.
From inside the closed door, there was a clear sound of gold and iron clashing.
"They're fighting again."
Delfit said, and the crowd slowed down.
"Fighting again?" Lu Bu asked a little puzzled.
"The Flange Immortals are the watchers of the abyss." "After the burning, under the influence of the abyss, he 'got up' again, returned to his fortress, and continued his duties. β
"I don't understand." Lu Bu shook his head.
Among the group, he is almost a large demon knight, and he doesn't know anything about this world at all.
"The Farlan Immortals' job is to stop the Abyss invasion, so even if they are living corpses, they are still fightingβ" White Night said, "Fight their former companions, because everyone is tainted by the Abyss." β
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Delfit got out of the "dog" and pushed open the heavy, tall doors of the fortress building.
The sound of battle inside became clearer, and a "man" in chain mail, a long coat, and a strange top-hat could be seen stabbing his sword into the body of his companion who looked the same as himself.
At the feet of the two of them, there were dozens of corpses dressed in the same costume, with towering "collars" covering their faces.
Only half of the grayish face and closed eyes could be seen.
Not a single blood flowed out, and the Flange Immortals were killed by their former comrades in a group and fell.
Waiting for the next time to get back on your feet.
In this fortress, the fighting will hardly be interrupted, it will only continue forever.
Delfit's action of pushing the door open caught the "attention" of the undead squad, and he turned around without any words.
A dagger in one hand, a huge sword in the other, was about to rush towards Delfit.
Someone was faster than him, though.
Nero and the others swept past Delfit, bringing with them a gust of wind.
The sword light and sword shadow flickered, and with the cooperation of several people, in an instant, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd pierced through the members of the immortal squad and nailed them to the ground.
The bodies of the undead team struggled twice, and fell silent.
"Be careful." "There should still be people waking up." β
He has also defeated members of the Immortal Squad.
However, the defeat of one does not mean the end of the battle, but rather the beginning of the battle.
The furthest Delfit has gone is when he kills three members of the Undead Squad.
But the next time they stood up, it wasn't just one, but three members of the immortal squad.
The more people in the Immortal Squad stand up, the more effective they will be, even if they still commit suicide.
An occasional subtle co-operation is enough to kill Delfit and make him start all over again.
As soon as Delfit's words fell, the sound of armor rubbing sounded.
Nero, all of them stepped back to the place of the gate.
Inside the fortress, the members of the immortal team slowly supported their bodies with the weapons in their hands.
A red glow began to flow from his eyes.
"Your relatives." White Night said to Nero.
Nero didn't answer, and his face became solemn.
This group of undead teams who are gradually waking up are the real salary kings!
The terrifying power brought by it is a thousand times that of a member of the immortal squad.
So, is there such a gap in strength?
"How did they all wake up? They are enough to destroy a country! "Such a scene has never been seen even by an old flame bearer like Delfit.
More than thirty members of the Immortal Squad have all awakened, which is almost the real "posture" of the Abyss Watcher in the literature.
That's a terrible force that can destroy a country.
"Don't panic, don't despair."
The voice of the white night came from his ears, and Delfit jerked back to look at the trading pavilion master.
To be precise, it was to look at the demon knights behind him who didn't know when, and had already gotten off the "dog" and gathered silently.
The eyes of these demon knights also glowed with red.
The fierce flames were monstrous, condensing into a dense black fog of substance almost in midair.
The momentum is not weaker than that of the Flange Immortals.
"My Demon Knights are enough to destroy a country, or even a world." Bai Ye said.
Nero and the others stepped back.
A black torrent of death poured into the fortress that suddenly seemed small.