Disaster Shelter

Outside the car factory, the demon hunters and containment personnel are ready to attack at any time.

Above a cluster of dark clouds faintly showing a blue-gray color, a ghost dragon shuttles faintly among them. Wen Wen, wearing an evil crown made of pure gold on his head, sits firmly between the two horns on the top of the ghost dragon's head. Exudes a formidable ghostly aura.

The huge dragon's head, leaning down slightly, peeped at the car factory below with Wen Wen.

The coalition of demon hunters and containment personnel formed five teams respectively, scattered in five directions of the car factory.

In each of these five directions, there is a gathering point of demon power. If these five gathering points are destroyed, the demons will not be able to gather strength and become headless flies, allowing the coalition forces to slaughter them.

Except for Wen Wen, the five True Order experts each lead a team to prevent accidents.

Wen Wen himself flew in mid-air to control the overall situation, and the crown on his head was a spoil of war captured after killing Plague.

The ability of this crown can resurrect the dead and drive them to fight. On this kind of battlefield, this crown can exert its power no less than that of an army!

Although Wen Wen himself will not end the game for the time being, but with this crown and some other abilities, he is enough to control the situation of the battle.

Ghost Dragon raised his head, flew higher and higher, and passed through the clouds directly. After breaking through the clouds, he felt a sense of enlightenment. The night sky was much purer and more transparent than before.

Wen Wen, on the other hand, stared at the stars emitting fine brilliance, closely watching the movement of the starry sky.

Only in this way can the initiation of the ceremony be monitored most accurately.

It was close to midnight, and the starry sky seemed unchanged, but a hazy starlight visible to the naked eye descended from the sky and passed through the clouds.

The ghost dragon followed the starlight and watched the starlight fall into the car factory.

That starry sky seemed to contain endless mysteries, and after falling into the manufacturing plant, it gradually disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of whether it is the main venue or the secondary venue, only this starlight activates the summoning ceremony. Now that the starlight falls on the main venue and dissipates, the secondary venue cannot perform the ceremony again.

In other words, as long as this ceremony is stopped, Crowley will not be able to descend.

It's time to start, in the war of blood and fire, we will forge a stronger shelter!

Wen Wen disappeared into the air, his body entered the asylum, and he activated the state of catastrophic prison guard, snapping his fingers.

Waves of energy, crossing the boundary between the dark and the dark, reached the location of the puppet mouse he had buried in advance, and burst open!

Huge crosses rose up at various nodes in the automobile manufacturing plant, and the fierce energy was like destructive energy, destroying all nearby life and non-life into powder.

There are seven such crosses in total, enclosing the entire automobile factory, and a catastrophic atmosphere enveloped the venue, making them feel fear in their hearts.

Tie Xingzhou Ghost Tunluo and others, who had already been ready to go, immediately issued an attack order, and the five teams were like five sharp knives, piercing into the fragile car factory like a cake.

...

As the starlight fell, the three of them immediately cheered in the central temple.

Oli held her heart in both hands, her face was full of spring, her eyes were blurred, and she was thinking about something bad.

Brookley, took out a manuscript, this is the speech he gave after meeting the pure white lord, even though he didn't catch the little wagtail ghost, he still had to flatter him.

As for Grandpa Drill, he couldn't restrain his excited expression, and danced a dynamic dance, which looked somewhat similar to the dancing posture of Landas ghost carrying the coffin...

The other demons also knelt on the ground one after another, paying their most sincere respect to the coming Pure White Lord.

The two fogs composed of fetters and connections opened a vague crack in the air, and when the crack was big enough, Crowley could enter.

But at this moment, violent vibration and pressure came, and seven huge black crosses rose up, surrounding the car factory. The powerful coercion also made the demons kneeling on the ground tremble.

Damn it, how could there be a catastrophe level, making trouble at this time!

Oli, who was originally a nympho, suddenly twisted her face, her figure swelled up, and her body was enveloped by a demonic aura like flames.

Wow... Grandpa Drill was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his head was turning so smokey.

Sow, old man, calm down, you two, it's not a cataclysm, but a long-range attack or an item that contains the aura of catastrophe...

The veins on Brookley's head were bulging, but he still maintained his rationality: It seems that we were discovered by the Hunter Association, but this time the ritual process is faster than the normal ritual, we just need to resist for a while.

He pinched his fingers, trying to activate the defense mechanism of the automobile factory, but found that the seven crosses broke out at the key nodes of the defense runes, and the defensive formation he carefully set up could not be activated at all.

You bastard, who dares to make trouble, I...

Brookley almost rushed out to fight the intruder, but was caught by Grandpa Drill and Ollie.

Oli said with a distorted expression: The Advent Ceremony must not be disturbed. I am here to guard the ceremony. You two go to hold back the enemies. No matter what, they cannot break through here.

Hearing this, Grandpa Drill immediately turned around and sank into the ground.

Brookley, on the other hand, took out a gaudy conch and blew it hard, and the sound was transmitted like ripples.

This conch is called the Magical Conch, and its ability is useless in combat, but it is a universal auxiliary when used elsewhere.

By blowing this magic conch, the power of the conch can complete some not-so-difficult operations.

Including but not limited to, pulling the curtains, pressing switches, notifying subordinates of some information, turning on the TV, letting the kitchen cook by itself, letting the computer code by itself, etc., can be called a lazy artifact.

And Brookley took this conch mainly to convey some instructions to his subordinates. The order he gave just now was to let all the demons in the car factory go all out to resist foreign enemies!

After the sound of conch shells, the breath of demons rises, rushing to the sky like black wolf smoke, all kinds of strange howls and strong sulfur smell, like bringing people to hell.

The concrete floor of the factory was pushed open, scarlet tentacles stretched out, and tentacle monsters with disemboweled stomachs and full of teeth crawled out of them, making terrifying roars.

Huge mosquitoes vibrated their wings and flew in mid-air as if covering the sky and the sun, blocking out the starlight!