Call of Eschatology

Tiered battlefield, frontline command.

"So, in the last round of magic disaster, about 100,000 eight-level peak Demon races ran out of the main battle zone and entered the rear?"

Facing Fang Bai's question, the corpse nodded.

"Yes, more than 100,000."

This number doesn't seem to be small, but considering the spurts of the gates of the Demon Realm, only more than 100,000 Demon races are not so scary.

In fact, after each large-scale magic disaster, there will always be some missing fish running around the layered battlefield. The skills are varied and strange, and the escape of some monsters is not worth mentioning.

Yanjing also has a proper way to deal with such matters.

"Notify the oathkeeper, please ask Lin Que to take a shot. After all, my eldest nephew has been a series of ten times ..."

Fang Bai simply groaned, and the dead body smiled.

In the case where neither Wenyu nor Tang Haofei participated in the ranking battle, Lin Que took over the position of Sequence One for more than 30 years, which is taken for granted.

It ’s one thing that makes Fang Bai worry about now—his big nephew and his own son are like monks. One only knows how to become stronger and stronger, the other only knows about work. Four generations, there is no shadow yet.

However, the life of professionals does not know how long ... so-called reproduction offspring, this matter is not anxious.

In fact, in the thirty-five years, apart from Arthur and Qin Shiyuan having a son and a daughter, the senior members of Yanjing did not have much emotional experience.

"There is also the Lonely Mutual Assistance Federation. Let me tell Bai Bai, and let this group of lonely people take charge of this matter, and let it out, so that they don't have to do some mess."

Hearing the corpse's proposal, Fang Bai nodded and agreed.

Since Dawen Wenyu took over as commander in chief of Yanjing, everything in this world has been moving in a good direction-the world has no ambitions, but it has a supporter that supports everything, whether it is a soul puppet, a professional, or a mutation The beasts gathered around Yan Jing led by Wen Yu.

At this moment, Fang Bai can only feel that Lin Haifeng pushed Wenyu to the throne of Commander-in-Chief Yanjing, which is indeed a wise move!

"Yes, there is one more thing."

"what's up?"

"This one……"

When the corpse said that, he picked up the papers aside and handed them to Fang Bai.

"The latest deployment of the Devil's military operations."

"It's this kind of thing again ..."

Fang Bai took the file with a smile and looked at it in detail. For a moment, he sighed.

"I don't know, where did you get so much, so detailed information."

In the face of Fang Bai's emotion, the corpse chuckled.

"You don't need to know then ..."

...

Devil.

His Majesty the 58th Special Forces station, Captain's Office.

"Captain, it's me."

"In."

As the door opened, a three-meter-tall, brutal Cyclops stepped into the captain's office. He looked at the figure sitting opposite and scratched his head.

"Language Captain, let us go to Lord King Wang. It is said that Lord Demon is going to reinforce some strong hands to King Wang."

"So, the strong ones in the reinforcements are us."

The guy named Language stood up, with a height of one meter nine, and looked like a thin child in front of the Cyclops. However, the momentum on his body did not decrease, but was more than half.

"Yep!"

The Cyclops apparently trusted the Captain of his own, and he nodded, before telling the news he had heard.

"It seems that there is a bit of a conflict between Lord Wangjun and Lord Legaz. He wants to borrow our hand and teach Legaz a little lesson. After all, we are the best among the elite ..."

As soon as the Cyclops box opened, it was like a rushing river and could not be collected again. The language just waited for the Cyclops to make the topic more and more biased, and it waved his hand only when it was too late for what he ate last night.

"Okay, let's go."

"Yep!"

The Cyclops nodded, and the Chinese stepped out of the door, but when they arrived at the door, the Chinese footsteps were abrupt.

The powerful perceptual ability made this Wenyu avatar named Language keenly perceive that the Demon Realm just appeared to have changed somewhere.

"What's wrong, Captain?"

The voice of the Cyclops came from behind, and the language was slightly hesitant. After a long while, he shook his head.

"It's nothing……"

But deep down, the Chinese language returned a message to Wenyu, who was sitting in Yanjing, through the ability to sense between the avatars.

"The Devil Realm has changed, the concentration of the power of the Devil Realm has suddenly risen, the world has returned to stability, and the rate of collapse has slowed."

After receiving the information, Wen Yu narrowed his eyes for the first time. He turned on the computer and entered the information he just got on the computer. For a moment, Lin Haifeng gave his guess.

"The Dominator will return."

...

Outside the devil world.

The power of the raging roots gradually calms down. As the light gathers, for a moment, all the light that connects the devil is taken back by the master.

The pure white light, like a tulle, envelopes the Lord, reflecting its majesty like the advent of the gods.

"Thanks a lot."

Within the Demon Hall, the voice of the Lord came from afar, and after hearing the words, the Lord only nodded gently.

"The mission is completed, the time ... is a little bit ahead of time, but the difference is not great. Now that the demon world is stable, I will leave for the time being. Next time ... well, if there is another time, don't forget to call me.

After a moment of silence, the Lord returned a sentence "definitely" and fell into silence again.

There is no need for the Lord to stay here. He just turned his body into light and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

...

For the twelfth grade, especially the strongest, which is at its peak, the so-called time and space are not mysterious and not awesome.

The endless stream of time and space flashed fast around the Lord. In just a few seconds, He had crossed the endless distance and reached the blue planet.

With the flash of light, in a short time, the dominator had reached the mezzanine, his palace. He breathed the air here, seemingly enjoying himself.

Soon, however, the master can no longer enjoy it ...

Everything that has happened since I left is in my head.

Tang Haofei was defeated by Wen Yu, Wen Yu was the master of the demon, Tian God and the will of the earth joined forces to engage in east and west, and was suppressed by Wen Yu-these are not important things.

However, Wen Yu was out of the control of the Godsend Stone, and Tang Haofei was out of the control of the Godsend Stone. These two things made the dominator's heart feel depressed.

This melancholy became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the lord just opened his eyes in anger. In the next second, all the guardians of the treasure land felt like there was a thunder, banging in their own soul.

"Everyone! Get back and see me!"