A claustrophobic temple that is deep, mysterious, oppressive and uneasy.

Wrapped in a black robe, with a faint smell of alcohol on her body, Mediga was obviously a little annoyed by being woken up in the middle of the night.

Hearing the news, although he also woke up in the middle of the night, Mata XIII was neatly groomed up and down, and his whole body exuded a solemn smell.

and Margaret III, who wore a long black dress, long hair, and a brilliant black poppy-poppy flower on her left chest, red lips like fire, and a flame of fire.

The huge hall was filled with the shrill laughter of Margrethe III.

"Ho ho ......ho Good luck Joe, if this magic circle is really useful, and can really find those two damned little bitches a thousand times, I promise you that your father, your brother, and you will be rewarded most generously at the New Year's celebration. ”

Margrethe III's aura was too powerful, like a crazy catfish that messed up the entire fishpond.

With her, even when he was some distance away from her, Joe had a feeling of unsteadiness on his feet.

She stood there, the whole space shaking, trembling.

It's like a cabinet full of fragile glassware, shaken violently, and the cabinet itself, and all the utensils in the cabinet, can be twisted into pieces in an instant.

Even if you stand by her side, your life may be in danger at any time!

Qiao smiled dryly: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect it to disturb you...... Uh, this magic array...... It's ......"

Margrethe III waved her hand gently: "There is no need to tell a story, I don't care how it came about, I only care if it is useful." ”

Jo then shut her mouth cleanly, and stood silently, struggling to bear the terrifying pressure of Margaret III's body that was spreading over her body like a tsunami.

Margrethe III did not deliberately unleash coercion.

This terrible pressure, which made everyone fidget, was completely uncontrollable, like a reservoir overflowing in a flood that flooded the top of the dam and kept overflowing from above it.

That's the most frightening thing.

Margrethe III is out of control at this moment, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment...... Great sense of horror.

Joe tensed.

Crimson's instinct kept warning him that Margaret III at this moment, as long as she couldn't control her power a little...... The entire hall will be collapsed into the sky, and everything in the hall will be wiped out in an instant.

At this moment, Joe, the probability of surviving such an unharmed disaster is constant to zero!

Cold sweat kept coming out of the back of the heart, a drop of ...... One drop...... One drop...... Gradually soaked through the shirt.

Fortunately, the clothes on Joe's body at this moment were all extraordinary things made of rare materials that Mediga gave him after taking the Abyss Crocodile Dragon potion before.

Shirts made of unknown materials are extremely permeable, and sweat quickly vaporizes on its own without leaving a trace of residue. Cold sweat continued to flow out, and the clothes on Joe's body were still dry and comfortable, which made Joe's mood feel a little better.

Mediga's efficiency was very high, and the magic array on the scroll was so complicated that Joe was dizzy at a glance that he had already set it up in just over an hour.

This is also because the foundation of the Delen Emperor is thick enough, and all kinds of extraordinary materials needed to arrange the magic array are all available in the secret vault of the Hydra Palace. Coupled with Mediga's own terrifying heritage and strength, in such a short period of time, it was arranged into a complex magic array with a diameter of more than three hundred feet, composed of thousands of large and small geometric figures and complex runes.

"A drop of fresh brains from the Abyssal Three-Headed Hound, and...... Three freshly cut off dog noses! ”

Mediga shook her head and carefully placed the core and essence of this magic array on a small altar more than a foot high in the center: "Ah, good luck in the past two days, in the spatial rift that opened near Hydrerabad, there happened to be a three-headed hound that came out and was killed by the secret guards in time. ”

"In the past, it wasn't that easy to get these materials."

Mediga babbled and began to discuss the rarity of these materials and the subtle conception of this magic array.

And Margrethe III was already impatiently exclaiming: "Alright, alright, Your Excellency Mediga, let's begin...... I can't wait to play with those two adorable little babies. ”

"Ho ho, they did such a wonderful thing in Hyderabad, they slapped me in the face."

"Trust me, I'll love them so much!"

Margrethe III's long hair, windless, floated one after another.

Behind her, the entire space turned black like ink, and in the deep nightmarish black, a huge Hydra phantom loomed.

The 'hiss' sound was incessant.

Joe's brain ached, and he snorted and took two steps back, his nose hot, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down like a stream.

Joe looked left and right in shock.

Not only him, but among the people present, except for the old guy Mediga, and Mata XIII, everyone else, Salian, Conrad, and several important ministers of the empire, as well as a group of cold Hydra guards, all of them were pale and blood was constantly spurting from their noses.

Terrible...... Terrible...... Terrible......

Margrethe III ...... It's not human, she's completely in a position that can't be imagined.

"Honey, take control a little and look at these little ones." Mata XIII walked up to Margrethe III, stretched out his hands, and put his arms around her shoulders.

'Click' two crisp sounds.

Mata XIII dislocated both shoulders at the same time, and his face twitched, revealing a pained expression.

Margaret III took a deep breath, and the air in the entire hall was almost wiped clean by her, and everyone felt a feeling of extreme pain and suffocation.

"I can control myself...... My dear...... Do not worry. Margaret III sneered softly: "Let all the little guys in charge of intelligence wipe their eyes brightly." We're going to get those two little, and I'm going to be staring at all the key targets in Hydrderabad. ”

"Whoever it is, if they make the slightest move, arrest them."

"If you dare to resist, kill them directly!"

"Now that preparations for war have been made, then ...... Unscrupulous, let go and do it! Margaret's eyes turned pitch black, and only the place of her pupils was flickering with two lines of broken golden divine light.

"Let's go, Lord Mediga...... Oh, oh, I really hope that behind this incident, there is the shadow of some old witch...... Just as I did when I was six years old, I always wanted to scratch her face...... Ho, ho, ho! ”

'Old witch'?

Joe lowered his head and scolded in his heart - you are nearly 100 years old, and you are still so beautiful, you are ...... Really, 'old witch', right?

Of course, Joe would never dare to say such things in front of Margrethe III.

Mediga began to recite the mantra on the scroll.

As he chanted, the various transcendent materials in the magic array began to glow with dazzling light. A strange sound came from the void, and strange whispers echoed in everyone's ears.

The transcendent material begins to melt.

Hundreds of transcendent materials melted into fluorescent saps, which flowed rapidly along the lines of the magic array under the impetus of some unknown force.

"Clues!" Mediga stopped the spell and said hurriedly.

Salian, who was still covered with blood under his nose, quickly stepped forward and threw two bottles of potions with a faint silver light into the magic circle.

Mia and Miko robbed a huge amount of wealth at the headquarters of the Royal Bank, only in the third layer of the underground space, those potions that contained divine power, because of the collision between the power of the silver cinnamon and the power of the corrupting spirit, a large part of the potion remained.

These two vials of potions, among the potions left behind at the scene, have been infected by the power of Mia and Miko.

Salian threw them into the magic circle, and strange streamers erupted from the magic circle, shattering the two bottles of potions. A trace of dark green evil power erupted from the broken potion bottle, and it was quickly hit by the magic array, and the noses of the three abyssal hounds that were cut off not long ago were sucked in.

Some strange force rolls in the void.

Mediga's voice became low and muffled: "Sacrifice! Ah, greedy fellow...... Which one's power is borrowed from this magic array? Incredible, and ...... For many, it's too dangerous. ”

The door to the main hall opened quietly, and ten Hydra guards walked in with a large head.

This is a dragon head that is about twenty feet long and wide, shining with a faint silver light all over, constantly spewing out a compelling cold air, obviously just taken out of the cold storage-faucet!

A real dragon's head that exists only in legends and bedtime fairy tales on the continent of Medland!

Joe felt the familiar fluctuations of power on this dragon's head.

It is exactly the same power fluctuation as those high-ranking clergy of the Golden Oak Church.

It's a ...... The dragon head of the Holy Flame Bright Dragon!

"Ah, those wands, who offered to redeem this head, and my grandfather, my father, and I rejected them no less than ten times." Margrethe III looked at the dragon head and laughed loudly: "Last time, they have offered a billion gold marks, but I still refused. ”

"Well, using this dragon head as a sacrifice that is useless to the Empire, no matter how greedy this one is, is it enough?"

Margaret III narrowed her eyes: "The loss of a billion gold marks, those two little, hehe, I'm going to squeeze their bone marrow!" ”

The Hydra guards came over with the dragon head on their shoulders, and under Mediga's orders, threw the dragon head into the magic circle.

A glimmer of light swept by, and the faucet instantly disappeared.

Wisps of fine dust erupted from the magic array, quickly outlining a complete map of the Delen Empire above the main hall.

On the map, a dark green point of light flickered.