Chapter 462: Pitfall

Day they set out, and in the absence of any ill intentions they arrived at the place where the fighting was most intense in this area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Some people say that most of the war is actually the same scenario.

The stump was broken, and the blood flowed like a river.

Although it is the same, every time you see it, you will be shocked from the heart.

But are the people who can join the mirage general?

At least, these people are simply fearless in the face of these mountains of corpses.

Even, because of the relationship between the implanted spirits, some of them secretly licked their tongues.

"The desire for flesh and blood, this is the desire of these spirits!

Nangong Le watched the performance of these thirteen groups with death, because the relationship between the will of the abyss and his body was becoming more and more integrated, and now Nangong Le was able to feel too many other things.

Just like these guys who are called monsters, Nangong Le has become more and more able to read what they are thinking.

"Maybe one day I'll become the new Abyss Will......"

Nangong Le laughed at himself.

Now his soul is becoming more and more like an abyss, and there is no way for the demon to actively appear in his soul.

It can be said that if it weren't for the existence of Ksuen and Nangong Le's soul, which was already strong enough, maybe Nangong Le would have been swallowed up by the Abyss Will a long time ago.

At this moment, they have also passed through the sea of corpses, and they have reached the front line.

"Fight in teams!

The usual management of the thirteen groups is relatively loose, both in terms of tasks and orders.

So as soon as they arrived at the battlefield, they were asked to form small groups in the first place.

It does reduce their suspicion of management.

The people of the thirteen groups separated quickly, and Tian looked carefully, and soon he found that the thirteen groups actually had two small groups.

"Interesting. ”

Tian and the ten black-clothed soldiers watched silently, obviously they were in a group of eleven people.

It seems that there are more people feeling this direction, and more and more monsters are starting to gather.

"God, pay attention to yourself, those monsters are starting to get closer. ”

Nangong Le reminded the sky, anyway, he only cared about the sky.

The thirteen groups fought hard against the twisted black monsters, but it was more of a slaughter than a battle.

The surrounding survivors watched in amazement as the performance of the thirteen groups was apparently superior in skill and strength.

Even, Nangong Le also found that these guys seemed to be faintly starting to approach the people of the thirteenth group.

"It looks like I still didn't think of these survivors. But forget it, if they're going to do it, they're damned. ”

Nangong Le Ke didn't have any pity for these guys, anyway, since they were all sent to die. So how to die depends on what these guys think.

"I seem to be able to add fuel to the fire. ”

Although I don't know where those guys' sights are, Nangong Le can still do it very hidden.

"Hey, hey!"

Nangong Le spat out a mouthful of saliva, and this mouthful of saliva happened to hit a monster.

And after being hit by Nangong Le's saliva, the monster fell to the ground and began to howl in an instant.

"You added a part of your soul to it, why?"

Nangong Le did this, which really made the second monk of Ksuen scratch his head.

"I'm adding spice to them. And this part of my soul is a discarded part of my soul, so if you lose it, you lose it. "Nangong Le doesn't care, now his soul is really powerful and terrifying under the stimulation of Kthun and the will of the Abyss.

"And, I need this thing too. After all, that thing in the sewer really didn't have any use. I'm counting on him to kill these people, so I might as well intervene and let the others kill them. ”

Because he has seen it, Nangong Le can be sure.

"Well, whatever you want! Besides, don't you really want to take a look at what I've prepared?"

As soon as he heard this, Nangong Le was still puzzled.

"What?what did you prepare?" To be honest, Nangong Le was about to forget what Ksune had told him to prepare.

"Your memory is really...... Come to me when it's all over, and I'll give you what you asked me to prepare. ”

"What the hell is it...... The way I want to say it again and not say it really makes me anxious. "Nangong Le is going crazy.

"It's the mirage of transport you asked me to prepare. As for what it is, you'll find out when the time comes. Anyway, rest assured, you will definitely not be disappointed. ”

"Okay then, I'll wait for your good news......" Nangong Le said helplessly, at this moment, that monster also began to evolve.

The first thing that evolved was body shape.

It used to be only one person tall, but now it's five meters tall.

Moreover, Nangong Le also found that this guy seemed to have really formed a dominant force.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, and soon, the sewer stuff seemed to sense the monster's wrath.

They crawled out, and even the guy hiding in the dung pit crawled out.

He wondered what was going on again.

Soon, the movement underneath caught the attention of those temple guys.

"Here! Something seems to be crawling out of the ground! Attention, everyone!"

The man who had been in charge of staring at the battlefield yelled.

However, the commander of the front line thought that they must have killed too much and caused these things to go berserk.

"Tell the people on the front line to retreat! Hurry up! If all the people in the Temple of Chaos die in this place, we won't be able to give them an explanation!"

The bishops in the back also changed their faces drastically.

This time, they invited someone else to come, but now all of a sudden, all the people they brought are dead, so it's hard to explain. Even if they were one of the temples, they were very reluctant to face the revenge of the Chaos God Cult.

And this revenge is still so justified.

"No, Bishop, we can't get in touch with the Cult of Chaos! Our communications seem to be being interrupted by something!"

"Damn! Send someone quickly! Send someone! We must get them back! Hurry up! or it'll be too late!"

Time is of the essence, and soon the Einsatzgruppen will be on standby.

But how could the person who started it all end this game like this?