MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 1193 Back one

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Chaos Holy Court.

There are countless gray-white buildings, as if they were constructed with countless gray mucus.

Creeping, sticky, flowing.

This is a wonderful world with only one color.

Palaces, houses, streets, weird creatures that head or walk or fly, seem to be made up of countless creepy viscous liquids.

Here is the final gathering place of the Chaos Magic Seventeen clan, Chaos Holy Court.

Although the name is chaos, it is actually the closest to the roots of chaos.

The Chaos Devils, who are contaminated with chaos, have established their own large clan here.

Each of them has a thread of uncountable dimensions and dimensions. These threads continue to convey a summoning message.

It is the life in the dimension of countless dimensions, praying to them and hoping that they will come to the circle and satisfy their wishes.

Here, there is a huge number of Chaos Mozu people, and what really dominates everything is a higher level, a special chaotic demon known as La, which is collectively called in countless universes and dimensions. Devil.

Among the seventeen clan, the number of pulls is second only to the Chaos, and there are hundreds of billions. Their ability to destroy the planet with ease is the root cause of the real spread of disaster.

The more powerful among the La people is the true Chaos Emperor, which is the **** creature that has been inherited by the Chaos Devil for countless years. In countless myths, they are known as the existence of the demon king.

It rules everything and symbolizes all demons and evil spirits. The demonic power, magical power, and most of the evil power used in countless cosmic dimension dimensions are borrowed from them.

They are the ancestors of all kinds of power and the root of all evil powers.

Going up, it is here that the chaos demon of the demon king is commanded.

The seventeen clan, there are seventeen chaotic emperors, they are the supreme only after the manager. Managers can't get away because they have to guard the chaos. But they can. It is only the emptiness of the emptiness of the king and the existence of the alliance, relying on the demise of the true seal and the eternal particles, forcibly suppressing them in the anti-empty space, unable to live in the world.

"It's time now."

Seventeen chaotic emperors gathered together, sitting in the gray hall of the steeple of the church, sitting on the edge of a large oval white stone.

The surface of the white stone is flashing with countless universes, the mother river is broken, and the horrible scene of nothingness.

This is the chaotic scene of the last big cycle recorded.

"The day when chaos reappears, when we reproduce, we don't have to be so impatient." A chaotic demon calms.

His language is pure dementor. When a singer hears a little syllable, he will instantly deteriorate and turn into a powerful demon that is indescribable. Become a chaotic servant. Even if it is a powerful savvy who can strike the stars, it is unable to resist the pollution of this magic word.

And this is just the normal communication language of Chaos Devils.

"We have been waiting for too long."

A demon emperor is low.

All the emperors are black full body armor, wearing a black cloak, with a silver mask, height kilometers, sitting on an old and huge gray stone chair.

The only thing that can distinguish them is the different gray symbols outlined on a mask.

Every Chaos Emperor's mask has a simple and strange strange symbol.

This represents the different clan behind them.

For them, because they are contaminated with chaos, they actually have countless variations. They are similar to Xining and other non-ethnic races. They also have some characteristics of chaos, but they are only close to the spokesperson of chaos.

So while following the chaotic instinct, they also have their own desires and order.

"For us, 100 million years, one billion years, there is no difference." A magical emperor with a hook-like symbol on a mask calms.

"But this time the opportunity is rare. We don't need to fight with the virtual void. This is not what the managers hope. We only need to occupy a bridgehead and open a passage that can come at any time." Another chaotic demon robbed the road. .

"But we have an agreement with Xining." There is a voice hesitating.

"Agreement is order. As long as it is order, it doesn't matter if we obey it. The rules cannot bind us."

"Without the death, Shining is only a little stronger than us. The three can solve him."

"So what about eternal particles? There are alliances that will unite nothing at the necessary moments, they have always been."

All the sounds gradually faded down.

"I heard that they took the initiative to find us to reach an agreement, the real purpose is to eliminate the monster that last swallowed the fog."

"Is the guy who forced the manager to force him to throw it out last time?"

"Gray is a base for managers to connect with chaos. He can ignore everything. It is difficult to directly devour the power of chaos. Like the managers, is it the existence of the power of high-grade ash?"

"More than that, if you just swallowed a little bit, then the monster swallowed one-fifth in one breath."

"hiss"

A group of Chaos devils took a breath, although they didn't need to breathe, but as the seventeen clan, they were not the innate spirits who lived here from the beginning, but they were promoted step by step from the myriad dimension of the universe. Climb up the strongest.

Each of them represents the origin of a demon fel. If anyone can annihilate all the seventeen clan demons present. Then, in countless cosmic dimension dimensions, all demonic fels will be automatically extinct. Completely disappear.

From now on, no devil can exist anywhere.

This is their status.

But even if they were as strong as they were, they heard that the fog was swallowed up by one-fifth of the horror news, and they all fell silent.

"Can even the manager take him no way?"

"If it is converted into the destructive power of the super-energy universe? How strong is that monster?" asked a magician.

"I can almost destroy a galaxy with a single blow."

All the chaotic demons were silent.

In the heyday of the super-energy universe, the vastness of time and space is simply unspeakable.

In that time and space, a galaxy has almost hundreds of billions of stars, and the diameter is even in tens of thousands of light years.

Such a horrible existence can be completely destroyed by a single blow. Such power has reached an unimaginable level.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. The destructive power of that monster is more reflected in the chain destruction.

His power strike can destroy the balance of the galaxies, causing a series of devastating damage, rather than a true blow to cover the entire galaxy. Even if you destroy tens of billions of stars at the end, you can do it. ”

"Even so, it is too terrible. The rules of the super-energy universe itself are extremely strong. If it is the general universe, there is a fear that it will destroy the entire time and space."

"So I gathered all of you to the Holy Court." The former emperor with a hook-shaped symbol on the mask was low.

"The devourer claimed to be Lu Sheng. He hoped to live in peace with us. The existence of alliance and the emptiness of the void is the common enemy of him and us. The managers are not convinced, because the fog is also very unhappy with him. So he wants to join me."

"Oh? How come together?"

"He hopes that with our strength, we will be positively attracted to the attention of the void, and he will win the victory from behind." The hook mask masked the emperor explained.

"So what is the death of the eternal particles? If you don't solve these two things, we can't succeed, just as the emptiness of the void can't break into us, the two aggregates also stop us from invading the emptiness." Road.

"I didn't plan to invade big, as long as we put a nail first, then we can take it slowly. We have a long time to wait." The hook mask sent a smile with a smile.

"Good"

"Whether it is a billion years or a billion years, time will help us to enlarge everything. And we only need to make a crack, it is enough."

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Lu Sheng stood in the rain, with a black umbrella in his hand, looking at the rolling blue mountains in the distance.

Around him, a sneak attacker with a machete and a musket in his circle had all the throat cracked, and the blood on his body ran across.

Heavy rain falls from the sky, mixing blood to quickly clean up all the battle marks.

Just now, he used the summoning ceremony to quietly send a message to the Chaos Devil's seventeen clan.

And they seem to have agreed to his exchange conditions.

A temporary alliance has been reached.

"Although they are unlikely to comply with the agreement, I did not intend to comply with the agreement from the beginning."

Lu Sheng turned and looked at the ruins behind him.

The ruins were originally the summoning arrays built by these cultists when they summoned chaotic evils. They were pursued by Lu Sheng, and they used this summoning array to communicate the chaotic clan and reach an agreement.

"As a result, the arrangement of this world has basically been completed. It is only necessary to increase the number of calls to Chaos."

Lu Sheng has already told Ruolin that they have speeded up the speed at which other members summoned Chaos.

Now, after reaching an agreement, with the cooperation of the Chaos clan itself, he can let Jolin and others continue to summon the Chaos Demon, and then release them directly without control.

In this way, you don't have to worry about the caller's own load problem, but only need to constantly search for sacrifices.

Finally, I looked at the ruins. Lu Sheng turned and stepped on the foot. The body suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared in the same place.

Hundreds of levels of stab swordsmanship have given him an unrivalled body. It is not difficult to instantly break the sound barrier and accelerate it to several times the speed of sound.

After Lu Sheng left, a moment later, a red mang fell from the sky.

The man was a red tight-fitting suit with two masked assassins with one long and one short silver sword.

He walked to the ruins and slowly squatted down and reached into the broken bricks of the ruins. Closing his eyes, a lot of information about the place before this, quickly poured into his mind.