In the Southern Battlefield, as Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, said, a war against the Southern Chamber of Commerce is brewing here, and it is surging. The commander-in-chief who sat in the high position was Pierre Casiraj, the marshal of the Tomis Empire, an old man who was already eighty years old.

A pair of unusually charming pale blue pupils and a head of golden hair sat there, and a majesty emanated from him. It was a long-defeated, high-powered atmosphere.

The Tomis Empire borders the Southern Chamber of Commerce, and the previous levels that have been conquered in succession are all territories of the Tomis Empire. Therefore, on top of this matter (情qíng), the Tomis Empire has shown absolute support from the beginning. The army and logistics supplies within the empire were also deployed at the first time, and it can be said that they were the first to be vigilant and precautionary among all countries.

But sometimes, with bad luck, even the best precautions can be fragile. After all, the ambitions shown by the Southern Chamber of Commerce are almost nil, and they have never had much interest in occupying other countries. The only thing they were interested in was a coin called a thor.

It can be said that, with the exception of some more barbaric or difficult to get involved, the business of the Southern Chamber of Commerce is almost everywhere in the human realm. Who cares so much about what a group of businessmen think in their heads? And everyone will have a time to ask for help, the merchants of the Southern Chamber of Commerce are all over the place, and if they want to buy any materials, in addition to looking for those greedy goblin merchants, they have to choose the major chambers of commerce of the Southern Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, most countries often have great convenience for those big chambers of commerce from the Southern Chamber of Commerce, although they are not respectful, but they will not be excluded or overly wary.

And the Tomis Empire borders the Southern Chamber of Commerce, and the cooperation between the two sides is naturally very harmonious.

"Marshal, if we can't resist the attack of those strange beasts, they will attack Liuwan City. And when the time comes, the land that folds outward (shoots shè) from Liuwan City will become the bag of these evil gods. We still don't know what each other's intentions are. 神 (寺 diàn) ...... "A young general seems to be a little anxious, and if you look closely, you will find that the appearance of this young general is somewhat similar to that of Pierre Casiragh.

"General Livai, please be careful with what you say and do." Marshal Pierre Casilla's eyes swept towards the young man, and even if he didn't listen, he knew that nothing good could come out of the mouth of his own family member. However, it is no wonder that he has been complaining about the withdrawal of the three gods recently.

Everyone thinks that they should not put their hopes on the (身shēn) of the god (殿diàn), and if they put all their hopes on the (身shēn) of the god (祠diàn), maybe at some point they will become a pawn that they will discard casually.

"The archbishop of the three gods has already come to explain this matter, and at that time, the whereabouts of the two demon sons were discovered in the Pietal Saari steppe, and they had to make this decision in order to prevent the third demon god from coming out of the seal." Field Marshal Pierre Casilla put his hand on the support on one side and spoke in a calm tone. As a marshal, he knew very well which was more important. But he can't completely bias his words towards God (殿diàn), otherwise he will appear too thin (情qíng) and have a taste of being an outsider. So he could only mention everyone in a more tactful way.

"It's not that Lao Tzu doesn't understand that God (Temple Diàn) has given up on us, so I don't need you to keep talking in my ear!"

However, he also knew very well that in such a war, the intervention of the gods (temple diàn) would greatly reduce the casualties of the empire. Although I am a little sorry for the Imperial soldiers who have died, what war has not been sacrificed? Didn't those stone men before also make the empire lose a lot?

"Even so, the third evil god is not ......" But General Levi was a little reluctant.

"Shut up!" Marshal Pierre Casilla really wanted to slap him in the face, can this kind of thing (情qíng) be discussed casually? If someone with a heart listens to it, let alone Levai, their entire family may be implicated. This kid is only focused on those things that fight and kill, and his sensitivity to politics and war is really too bad.

"After all, I can only be a general." Xin Bu (forbidden jìn) defined this family member of himself in this way.

"Marshal, there are personnel from the three gods outside asking to see you." A soldier cautiously walked in from the outside, then knelt under the tent and reported loudly.

"Invite them."

"I know that you have a lot of grievances about this matter in your hearts, but you also have to understand one thing, don't bring disaster to the empire because of your inappropriate remarks, otherwise I will be the first to let him die a miserable death!" Marshal Pierre Casilla did not (forbidden jìn) to beat the men under his tent.

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"The wheel of war is constantly moving forward, can history really only become a few words to be proved by future generations in the midst of destruction?" A simple man was sitting on a cliff at the moment, looking at the ruins in front of him, smelling the blood in the air and the putrid smell of corpses, and spoke rather melancholy.

"Is it true that only death can prove history wrong? If this is the case, why do living beings live in this world? ”

"Darkness, light. So who is right and who is wrong? Justice, evil. Is there really such an absolute? ”

Doubts came out of his mouth, and there was a hint of incomprehension in his eyes. This confusion made him seem a little lonely.

"Time encompasses everything, so what is the purpose of pursuing everything?"

The man floated up from the cliff and disappeared into the stench of the battlefield in a fine rain that fell from the sky. The tentacle monsters on the road were unaware of the fact that such a man was shuttling past them, if he was an alien from this world, or perhaps they were in another plane.

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Black Rock Cape No. 825

Raphael and Fan stepped into this unusually empty space, and seven black balls hung in the sky, and these black balls completely blocked the light from entering it, making the space look gloomy and terrifying. Stepping on this land, you will feel a strange feeling of being wet and greasy.

"It's not water, it's kind of like oil." Raphael's hand was raised, and a round ball floated in the palm of his hand, feeling the (sexual) nature within, and Raphael turned his thoughts.

It's just that the two of them walked for a minute, but they didn't even encounter a single Blackstone Hunter, which made Raphael feel a strange meaning in it. It stands to reason that if there is an invasion by an invader, they should act anyway. And for such a long time, for such a race, there shouldn't be even a little reaction, could it be that the God of Battle, Tapas, gave him the wrong message?

"No, there's a problem." Although it was only a slight difference, Raphael clearly felt that stickiness around him increase. If the average person may not think that there is any difference, but the difference is really not small.

"After many years of fishing, I never thought that I would end up in the net." Raphael shook his head self-deprecatingly, and with a movement of his mind, the blue heart was already in his hand, and a series of blue ice pillars were sent out into the air, and very fine silk threads were reversed (shot shè) on it.

With a movement of his fingers, a small shark was already detached from his hand and rolled his body towards the place where the silk thread was. The threads wrapped around it, making it look more and more bloated, and with a sudden 'bang' sound, the bloated and fat shark turned into a mist in the air, blurring its vision and dispelling away the greasy feeling attached to it.

"I didn't expect that our Blackstone Hunters would be able to usher in such an interesting existence. Come, give your name, and we will keep you very well. And after this explosion, there was an unusually rampant laughter in the air, and the words were extremely confident, and the movements on the face (情 qíng) and (身shēn) had an unbeatable taste. It was as if there was nothing in this world that they needed to fear.

"You're not qualified to know my name yet, but if you can tell me everything I want to know, I might be able to leave you with a whole corpse." If this Blackstone Hunter is confident, then Raphael is even more confident. If the Blackstone Hunter is indispensable, then Raphael is an indifferent indispensable. There are no arrogant words, but the certainty that comes from this blandness is more like a declaration of victory.

"Human, do you think you can leave safely after entering the Black Rock Headland?!" Hearing Raphael's confidence that came out of nowhere, the Blackstone Hunter didn't laugh out loud.

But when he saw a shadow suddenly appear next to the black stone hunter, a curved scimitar had already reached the black stone hunter's body, and unceremoniously stabbed it into the other party's body, and with a bang, a deep wound was opened. Then with a heavy kick, the Blackstone Hunter landed directly from the air on the ground, smashing an unusually deep depression.

Then the shadow in the air appeared directly on the side of the black stone hunter, and the curved scimitar was against the back of his heart and neck.

"Who do you think you're talking to?" There was hatred and reverence in Fan's voice, and the curved scimitar slid down a few more points towards the critical position of the blackstone hunter, and the cold feeling brought by the weapon made the blackstone hunter's confidence, rampant, and invincibility suddenly turn into a bubble, because he really felt the coming of death.

"Human, speak well...... but how could the words in Ping (日rì) be changed when they are said, which made a very slight cut in his neck, "My lord, I was wrong." Don't go any further! However, in the face of death, the most primitive (sexual) sub of a creature will be directly stimulated, subdued and begged for mercy.

"Tell me, how many Blackstone Hunters exist in this Blackstone Headland, and in what form do they survive?" Raphael looked at the blackstone hunter and didn't even think about humiliation, so he asked directly.

"I don't know how many Blackstone Hunters exist in Blackstone Headland, but we live as a clan. There are four major chieftains in total, and the most powerful ones take the Blackstone as their name. "This Blackstone Hunter is as well-behaved as a well-tampered dog at this moment. From the style of this ethnic group in Ping (日rì), it can be seen that this is a group that bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard.

And under the threat of death, there are naturally questions and answers. I want to pull out all my heart and brain to let Raphael know that he is not lying.

Raphael walked forward, and without saying too much, he directly stabbed a pair of curved scimitars in his hand into the body of the black stone hunter, and the black stone hunter was killed suddenly. He died very peacefully, without a trace of pain. In response to Raphael's promise to him, he was left with a whole corpse.

"The Four Chiefs, Blackstone? I don't know which guy made the choice. "This Blackstone Hunter doesn't know a lot of things because he's only a janitor, but it's enough to have some information, and Raphael doesn't think he can know everything by himself.

"Since I'm here, it's natural that I need to make a big fuss." Raphael said as a wave swept out of his circumference (body shēn) in all directions, among which were swimming sharks, looking very dangerous. Raphael waved his hand at Van slightly, and his body stood directly above the water.

After doing this, Raphael stopped moving. Instead of wasting your precious time by walking around, it is better to complete this meeting in the most straightforward and simple way. He didn't believe that the leaders of the Blackstone Hunters could remain indifferent to such an act of encroachment.

If they had such determination, Raphael wouldn't mind completely embezzling the Black Rock Cape before having a friendly exchange with the other party.

The waves are surging, like a group of robbers, they don't care who is in front of them at all, and when they meet, they directly take out their weapons and shout robbery, simply concise and neat, without dragging the mud and water. No money? That, of course, is killing. Standard bandit style!

One by one, the blackstone hunters fell to the ground without any resistance under such an impact, and then the sharks hidden in them quickly stepped forward and swallowed them into their stomachs in one bite, which made their (body shēn) shape more and more condensed, and the shark features on (body shēn) became more and more obvious, and the sharp teeth made people's hearts tremble.

"Who is it? Stir up the storm on my Black Rock Headland?! Such a strong energy fluctuation, such a deafening (desire) deafening shout naturally attracted the attention of the high-ranking personnel of the Blackstone Hunters, who put down what they were doing now and looked at the center of the energy fluctuation with a solemn face.