Syllable!

A chic riding boot stepped on the armor of the Void Lord Sides, kicking them back and forth twice, kicking and playing with them as if they were scrap metal.

"Ahh

【Teacher】Trache Cornwall held her chin with one hand and said dissatisfiedly:

"The Void Lord, a million heroes, floating layer by layer - it turns out that the seventh path of the dignified hall is all this kind of meat puppet who is beaten without saying a word?"

"Watch the time."

The person who spoke was the speaker of the [Epic Society] Regerdori - [Speaker of Doom] Qi Xilei, who shook his long ice-colored hair, devoured and collected the void buildings and populations with one hand, turned his head and said lightly to her:

"Secretive Councillor, it's almost time to leave when you've had enough."

"Don't worry, this is an enclave of nihilistic narratives - the four major narratives of the realm abyss will not care about this kind of place being invaded and harassed."

Trache said, crouching down and fiddling with Sides' head:

"But it's also strange, it was fine at first, and the combat power was not necessarily weak, but suddenly for a moment, it was like a puppet with a broken string, and it didn't make any movement - was the soul taken away? Or did he give up the essence of this Void Lord? ”

"That kind of thing doesn't matter." Qi Xilei said coldly: "We have gathered four [societies] here, even if Jing Yuan doesn't care about other narrative enclaves, at least a few sigma (18) will be sent over to investigate the situation. ”

"Well—well, don't worry."

Trache raised her hand and gently picked up Sides' head, her gaze meeting her dilated pupils:

"Let me find out, where have all the cowards who are hiding~"

The next moment, Trache's pupils immediately split, and consciousness instantly seeped into the other party's brain.

Explore, collect, generalize, integrate.

"Well, did you find anything?"

Qi Xilei was already waiting impatiently.

The seemingly relaxed administrative environment of Jing Yuan is actually more akin to the state militia, and the narrative is only responsible for collecting taxes and providing transportation in the inherent time domain in peacetime, and the military force is all hidden from the people.

The fact that the four narratives are not very manageable does not mean that various associations and armed forces of the people will not spontaneously form an organization of order.

Even compared to the narrative regular army, these 'militias' are more sensitive to the safety of their homeland, and there are many powerful local gods and even demigods and quasi-gods.

Qi Xilei's statement is not unreasonable.

Trache's pupils closed, and she blinked, straightened up, shook her shoulders, and her cloak rested naturally on her head.

"Let's go."

"Did you find anything?"

"Nope." Trache bit her finger lightly, but her expression didn't look like she was lost: "That guy doesn't even have a soul." ”

"It's good, great [Teacher], you've wasted seven minutes and twenty-five seconds of our time - Mother Rejdori has already reminded me that the 'Dark Ranger' Kretimus is on his way here, and we better retreat if we don't want him to cut off his head to fill the display case."

Qi Xilei's yin and yang weirdness did not make Treche fluctuate, she always maintained a smiling expression, and it was difficult to discern what she was thinking about the bottom of the floor.

"You don't seem to have discovered anything, Hidden Councillor."

"I didn't find anything, but it's a kind of discovery."

Trache narrowed her eyes:

"Xingyuan is obviously not just passively beaten, they seem to have something else planned. Obviously a Void Lord, but he can't even see the traces of his soul returning to the abyss—don't you think it's strange? It's as if Xingyuan deliberately helped hide it. ”

"Which of your Speakers thinks this? Money-greedy dragon girl, black-hearted titan man or worse than fox? ”

"What a fitting nickname—but to be honest, the three of them haven't been heard from in a long time."

"What, dead again?" Qi Xilei sneered, raised her left hand, and tore open a spatial rift: "Let's go—but it's really ridiculous to say, your secret citizens are always extremely strong, but in this world, there is nothing more diligent than your secret council substitution." ”

"Who knows, it probably seems to be dead."

Trache groped her chin, her eyes drifting, her mind drifting somewhere else.

There was something special about that Void Lord, but for some reason, Thereche couldn't find it.

There are no impermeable walls in this world, and the flood will leave traces even in the past millions of years.

However, the Void Lord didn't even have a bit of 'Void' on his body.

'Did Xingyuan hide it?' Or is the Void narrative more in line with Xingyuan's interests than other narratives? No, it shouldn't be so, the Void didn't even have a god. ’

After the battle of Haynes, the hidden side has been very clear about Xingyuan's style of acting - not an orthodox god warrior, even if it is a general star talent like Leoz, Xingyuan disdains it and even more can be said to be taboo.

Why would it be taboo about a fierce general who could resist Gaia's mother for billions of years?

Obviously, because Xingyuan himself knows that Xingyuan does not have absolute control over unorthodox gods.

It is necessary to guard against external enemies, but even more so from the inside.

For the ruler, the invasion of external enemies can be transformed into a cohesive force, but the internal rebellion is difficult for his subordinates to find a reason to follow.

Realizing this, it wasn't hard for Trache, a descendant of Earth.

The Void Lord just now seems to be such an existence, it seems to be the side of the Void, but it can't hide from Treche's detection.

"Boring political battles."

The moment before she stepped into the rift in space-time, Treche suddenly remembered the imp she had met on the Azure Star for some reason.

"Xingyuan culture always makes people simple, but that kid should be an exception."

I don't know if the gift left for him has been opened by him.

Trache smiled.

The culture of the earth, as long as it is contaminated, cannot be separated. The more you oppose the earth, the more you will identify with the earth.

After arriving in this universe, the existence of [society] has greatly expanded the power of earth culture.

Sooner or later, this abyss would fall into their hands, and Gaia's supreme will would surely reign here.

No matter what Xing Yuan did under their noses, it couldn't affect this.

"The opportunity to choose is ready for you, Du Zexin."

Thereche turned around, and a wave of spatial ripples suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the surging momentum of the Sigma (18th) powerhouse overwhelming the mountains and seas, crushing all the planets that approached.

"Tsk, that's a step slower. The Dark Ranger has arrived, and as a demigod of the [Destruction] system, it is not easy to deal with. Qi Xilei pouted: "Councilor Trache, you have made up your own problems, solve them yourself." ”

Thereche was speechless.

In the face of the rolling and approaching thunder, she just raised her hand slightly, and the book in her arms quickly flipped open.

Boom la la la......

Trache just thought absentmindedly:

"It is to join the secret, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and do your best as a child of the earth."

【Immersive】

"Or was it influenced by the natives and burned down with Xingyuan?"

The title page of the book flashes with a blue glow, and the next moment, a prince in a gorgeous cape, elegant and cold, and holding a sharp blade suddenly appears in front of Trache.

"To survive or to perish."

Trache rubbed her temples lightly and said perfunctorily:

"That's a problem."

When the thunderbolt that shattered the universe fell, the dark elf ranger wrapped in pitch-black energy instantly passed through the side of every [social] councillor and speaker present.

"Son of the Filthy Beasts......"

The Dark Elf Ranger dropped his cold words, and the scimitar in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

The flow of time was swallowed up by the edge, and the pitch-black energy surged rapidly, recoupling cause and effect.

Puff p

The necks of Trache, Chi Xilei and the others fell down in an instant.

- The result of the slash is the first to happen.

Then, the scimitar in the hands of the 'Dark Ranger' had just begun to exercise.

Sigma (18) is to the abyss what Kappa (10) is to the abyss. It is the top combat power that can be dispatched in the entire abyss.

And the 'Dark Ranger' Krétimus Trist, a demigod on the path of destruction, enjoys the two godheads of [Assassination] and [Wandering], with more than 10 million followers.

Kretimus, who has been famous for a long time, has accumulated countless military exploits and has made significant contributions, so he is named the king in the realm - the title of 'wandering qing'.

He has carried out many missions in the abyss, and has never been defeated in the abyss.

【Kirin Pie: Flashing Noise】

The pitch-black lightning burst out in an instant, blocking every dead end.

As a Qilin genre that is good at casting spells and taking into account mobility, Wandering Qing does not have any idea of mercy on his subordinates.

He staggered his knives and jumped quickly through the crowd, and he couldn't tell whether it was the afterimage or the clone attacking, or maybe he slashed the timeline in the last moment.

Wandering Qing disdained to hide his figure, his blade was precise and efficient, and the idle citizens and jury members were slashed by the scimitar almost instantly.

He came like a god of death, blooming a shocking lotus of death in the world.

"This thunder and lightning actually has the effect of a dimensional anchor - the surrounding space is fixed, tsk, it's worthy of wandering, it's disgusting."

Qi Xilei's head fell to the ground, and she didn't forget to snort secretly, blaming Treche:

"Hey, poisonous blood, you hurry up and do something."

For them, there are no flaws and vital points in their bodies for a long time, but the lethality of Wandering Qing is indeed terrifying, who knows what means he has not used in the next moment.

Ultimately......

What is this secret councillor [teacher] capable of? Let Regedori's mother ask herself, the speaker, to accompany the action.

"When they were students, the youthful and restless children never thought of dragging their feet in class, and they would be greatly frustrated when their beloved PE and science classes were taken over by their math teachers. If the class near lunch is delayed, you will not be able to rest and relax early. It's easy to leave a student with grudges. ”

Trache lowered slightly, picked up her head, and nagged like a homeroom teacher.

"What are you chirping?!"

(End of chapter)