Chapter 556

Camp Rog, where the high-ranking officials of the camp deliberated in their tents in Akara.

Eight people sat cross-legged on the carpet around the fire in the middle of the tent, each examining the intelligence file in their hands.

Among them, except for Akara is the oldest prophet, the remaining seven dark twenty-seven professions are exactly one, although their strength is sealed at level fifty, but the faint temperament and coercion on their bodies belong to the gods above level 100.

The projection of the eight true gods, this is already the strongest pillar of the Dark Two Asian Terrans.

The damaged Dark Plane Origin cannot support more game professionals to break through level 100, except for Akara, only the mercenary captain Kasha and the blacksmith Chasi have become gods until now.

As for the rest of the characters in the game, they all couldn't survive the passage of time and fell early.

This time the gathering of eight people has not sat down and talked like this for thousands of years.

"Tracy, are you really sure?"

The crystal ball in Acarato's hand asked solemnly, the fire shone on the crystal ball, and the terrain around Lu Gaoin could be faintly seen inside, but it seemed that there was an unknown layer of fate fog on it, and it was not clear at all.

"I can't sense wrong."

Wearing an ice-blue robe, the level 110 silver second-order law god Tracey nodded, "My ice spell has a very keen perception of water energy after mutation, although in the ordinary world we were sealed to level fifty, but I can sense the movement on Lu Gaoyin's side. ”

"We sign the Styx Oath, and if you don't sign it, don't want to leave the dark world alive."

Kasha immediately proposed, "We all know that the Immortal Thief Sect has left something behind. I turned everything over in the hell world back then, but I couldn't find it. Now it seems to be in the ordinary world. This news must be blocked, except for those of us who know it. ”

"The Styx Oath should be signed!"

Vlad, the silver first-order druid true god holding a raven in his hand, agreed, "I will send my crow to reconnoiter the situation, if it is really the energy fluctuation of the legendary realm, I am afraid we may not be able to deal with it." ”

"I'm okay with ......"

"How can we advance and retreat together without signing......"

"If you want to sign it, it's fast......"

"Approve ......"

The remaining four true gods nodded their heads one after another, and they all sat still.

The deity of the hell world has made a new oath contract in the river Styx at this time, and the river Styx is not the most terrifying among the major divine rivers in the universe, but the punishment of the oath is the most severe. Because it can pollute the belief of the gods, so that the gods are worse than dead.

The Styx Oath had just been signed here, but there was a commotion outside the tent.

Countless seven professional game professionals appeared in the entire Rogue camp out of thin air, and these people didn't say a word after they came out, but violently smashed some things into the subhuman body of the Rogue camp, but anyone who resisted was beaten half to death on the spot.

Where there are classes, there will be a steady stream of oppression.

But there is no camp in Rogge, because except for a small number of guards who are level fifty, there is no sub-human race above level thirty here, in order to ensure that the foundation of the sub-human race grows freely and healthily here.

This policy has been effective for tens of thousands of years. But now in the face of a strong enemy, there is no power to resist.

When the eight true gods were discussing in their tents, they had no idea that most of Rogue's camp had fallen. Only Akara's tent was left for dozens of miles, and the surrounding area was blocked by a layer of enchantment, hiding the turmoil in the outside world.

The barrier vanished, and the ravens summoned by the druids nearly obscured the sky over Camp Rogg.

There are more than two billion subhuman races in the ordinary world, and almost all of them have been parasitized by the soul tree at this time, and every move of these people is controlled by him, even if the true god comes to his territory, he has to lie on his stomach, who dares to be presumptuous and nearly 100 million game professionals are surrounded and killed.

At this moment, anyone who is not blind around the tent of Akhara can find that something is wrong.

At least hundreds of millions of crows in the sky, under the unified command of the Soul Tree's neural network, returned to their respective places, forming a huge war sword aimed straight at Akara's tent, and their unified cry and sound waves unified and even shocked many subhuman races to faint on the spot.

The eight true gods were shocked the moment they left the tent.

If it were dozens or hundreds of druids, it would not be surprising that the crows they summoned after training made such a unified move, but this was at least tens of millions of druids summoning crows at the same time, how could they be able to unify their command to such a point.

To be able to do this means that this person rules over all the druids in the ordinary world.

The crow's sword fell, and the tip of the sword formed a bridge in the clearing in front of the tent.

"Pretending to be a ghost......

Kasha grabbed the spear in his hand and almost threw it out.

"Just to show you my power."

The Lantern Festival flew down in the air.

Kashya wanted to throw the spear in her hand and knock Lantern Xiao down, but her intuition told her that this was impossible, flying in the world of normal difficulty in the darkness was forbidden, and it was very clear what this person could fly, and a person who couldn't get it right would be wiped out.

"It's ...... you"

Akara said slowly with a sinking heart.

"The problem now is simple."

Lantern Xiao said flatly, "Either you block the ordinary world, and I drive out all your projections, and both lose, or from now on, the ordinary world will take a step back and coexist peacefully with me, it's a very simple multiple-choice question, isn't it?" ”

Repression...... For a while, no one spoke.

Especially the projection of the eight true gods, they can't remember how long no one dared to talk to them like this, but the truth is just like what Lantern Xiao said, it's just a simple multiple-choice question, peace or war, there is no third choice!

If they choose peace, they will lose the dominion of the entire ordinary world and be at the mercy of others.

But it is even worse to choose to start a war, in the ordinary world they can't win at all, if it really gets out of control and destroys the ordinary world, the entire subhuman race will lose the soil for growth, and they can't bear the consequences of such a devastating disaster.

Although the scene was quiet, the mental energy was mixed together to exchange opinions.

Consensus was reached quickly!

If you don't agree, you have to agree, the top priority is not to lose both, and then it depends on whether their means can find out the secret of the Lantern Festival, as long as they can not be sealed by the plane origin seal power in the ordinary world, they can naturally make the Lantern Festival eat as much as they want to spit it out.

They have this self-confidence because they are gods.

Even they wondered if Lantern Xiao had obtained the relics of the Thief Immortal Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to do what they couldn't do, as long as they found a way to take away the relics without alarming the major races of Jinhill, the dark subhuman race would usher in a chance to rise.

"You win, we choose peace."

Akara's face changed several times, and finally he said on behalf of the subhuman race.

A smile flashed at the corner of Lan Xiao's mouth, if Akara and they knew that he was a human being, I am afraid that they would rather lose than choose to compromise, and when his human identity is revealed here in the universe, I am afraid that the entire dark mentally retarded plane origin has been replaced by the soul tree. (To be continued.) )