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Chapter 626 The Prayer of the Dead (14)

"Your Majesty, I just received the news from the team going to the elves and dwarves continents. They are about to arrive at these two continents. I think it will not be long before they can pull these two continents into our camp and the undead continent into the magic continent. "A minister in charge of the battle report told the latest news to His Majesty Wuxierhaye Empire.

Their empire has unified the magic continent, and there is such a terrifying god of law standing behind them, there is nothing they can't do.

Suddenly, a piece of news beat in my heart, crushing the pride and smile on my face.

The news of the defeat in the Undead Continent is only now being sent back.

"who!

The guard in the main hall didn't say a word, and his body turned into pieces and disintegrated directly.

Yi Piaopiao just walked into the meeting hall under everyone's astonished gaze, as if there was no one around.

All the humans in the meeting hall couldn't help trembling with fear.

How long has it been since they were scared and trembling like this, a breath of death enveloped everyone, making them unable to breathe.

None of them could move, their bodies became extremely stiff.

I really want to open my mouth and say something cruel, but my mouth is trembling and I can't open it.

Every face is slightly distorted, and the veins are exposed.

Fenry Metosh Rhodes was very happy to see the expressions on the faces of these high-level executives who were usually high above them.

One of them made Fenli Metosh Rod particularly miss him.

Fenli didn't forget the last face he saw before he fell into a coma, if it wasn't for trusting him, he wouldn't have lived in the cave for a few years.

The man naturally also saw Fenli Metosh Rhodes, and felt very bitter.

The choice was made back then, and everything was doomed that they would become enemies, regret it?He will not regret it, this is the path he must take, there is no choice.

Fenry Metosh Rhode turned his head away from looking at his former friend.

Turning to Yi Piaopiao, he said, "Your Excellency, the man over there is a necromancer like Adams, hiding in the Bakalon Empire Church of Light, working for Adams."

The demise of the Bakalon Empire has an inseparable relationship with this person.

Yi Piaopiao can naturally distinguish the strength of these people in the meeting hall.

In Yi Piaopiao's eyes, these people are all dead, so there is no need to say anything to the dead.

The king of Wuxierhaye Empire floated up from his throne and landed in front of Yi Piaopiao, lying on the ground stiffly.

The source of magic in his body was faintly showing a tendency to collapse, and a seal bestowed on him by his ancestors was shattered.

"You are fine. The God of the Unified Magic Continent has no objections. You should never become the lackeys of Stone Gresham Jonat Adams. You should not even take action on the Undead Continent. The ambition is not small, just Since you weak humans also want to occupy the Undead Continent, and also attempt to take action on several other continents to unify the entire interface, who gave you the confidence."

Yi Piaopiao sneered: "Stone Gresham Jonat Adams may be strong enough in your eyes, but not strong enough to fight against the entire interface."

"There is no undead god in the Undead Continent, so you think we are the ones to take the blame. What Adams did back then, to harm the Magic Continent for your own selfishness, is right in your eyes." Yi Piaopiao doesn't need these people answer.

The entire palace of the Wuxierhaye Empire became very quiet, and a gust of cold wind blew past, kicking up countless dust.

The violent noise startled the humans living in the capital, and they saw the royal palace, which symbolized the power center of the empire, collapsed.

In the distance, the tallest building of the Temple of the Illuminati Church fell from mid-air.

A terrifying thug fell from the sky, destroying the entire palace and chipping away the tower of the Temple of the Illuminati.

The mountain where the Church of Light was located trembled, causing countless believers of the Church of Light to fly into the air.

"Who is here to commit the crime!" A leader in white saw his heart skip a few beats when he saw the shorn tower.

God, who did the good job.

The leader in white didn't say the second sentence, and quickly fell from the air and turned into a lifeless corpse in an instant.

One church member after another died inexplicably, and the entire periphery of the church temple was shrouded in death.

A god-type magic hit the palm that suddenly appeared in the sky, but it didn't move a bit.

"Pfft!" The Dharma God who flew out was injured by the magic counterattack he played, and his heart was disturbed. The pupils of his eyes dilated and gradually lost their luster. He saw the hand of death, and his godhead shattered.

Thousands of years of hard work evaporated at this moment, Fashen was unwilling to close his eyes and fell to the ground.

The enemy hadn't figured it out yet, the Church of Light had lost a lot of believers and even picked up a god of law, which made the living believers feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Listen, followers of Stone Gresham Jonat Adams, this God gives you one last chance, and you are given twenty breaths to leave the church, and this God will not hold you accountable for serving Stone Gresham Mu Junat Adams is responsible. If there is no action within twenty breaths, you will never get out like everyone else!"

As soon as Yi Piaopiao finished speaking, an epee struck Yi Piaopiao's back.

The boy with the giant sword on his back was pointing at Yi Piaopiao with an epee in his hand.

"Ah"

Yi Piaopiao let out a soft sigh, turned around and looked at the young man who walked behind her, with a complicated expression on his face.

What a trick of good fortune, fate always likes to play jokes on people.

"Vincent." Yi Piaopiao looked at the boy who was pointing at him, and shook his head.

She really failed in education, or Yi Piaopiao in her previous life was too stupid and her opponent was too cunning.

Vincent Edie Gerald, the only surviving victim of Adams' persecution, lied to the world from beginning to end.

What Vincent, what victims are all Adams' conspiracy.

"Should I call you Vincent or the clone of Stone Gresham Jonat Adams." This thunder god is indeed a remarkable genius, and he has divided his soul into several parts. The human body, living under the name of other people, lays out ring after ring of plans for that ridiculous ambition.

A tangle flashed in Vincent Edie Gerrard's eyes, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Vincent Edie Gerrard left the town where he was born, he met a man within half a month, and there were many more memories in his mind.

He is not some Vincent, but a clone of Stone Gresham Jonat Adams, the founder of the Silhaye Empire and the greatest thunder god.

"You should still call me Vincent, teacher. Thank you for your 20 years of teaching." Vincent not only has a subjective memory, but also has an independent personality.

"That's all, that's all." Yi Piaopiao whispered two words that no one knew, and lightly flicked into the air, Vincent's body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)