Huh? Are they all real?

Looking at the gate that had not been breached, the frowning man stepped on the disgustingly mutated bugs and walked down.

With a wave of his hand, the swarm of bugs that covered the sky and the sun made way for him to open a passage leading directly to the gate of the mysterious island base.

It was also here that the man saw the alloy gate engraved with countless strange characters.

The swarm of bugs that could gnaw down mountains at a speed visible to the naked eye did not cause any impact on it.

The reason was obviously due to the complex and beautiful inscriptions on the appearance.

This made the man frown slightly.

Because it looked a bit like the words of the elves, but he had learned the elven language, but he didn't recognize it at all.

After a moment of thinking, the man suddenly realized:

"Ancient Elven?"

After the realization, there was a greater doubt, because this gate was obviously not a product of the past two years.

According to his visual estimation, this gate must have a history of at least several decades.

No matter how good the maintenance is, it cannot change the luster change of the special alloy due to the precipitation of years.

This slightly grayish silver color undoubtedly shows that this door is definitely older than him.

But this is interesting.

It was only seven years ago that the time travel happened.

"No wonder a god is so concerned about this place."

Although he felt that there must be many secrets hidden in it, he was not afraid at all after being promoted to a demigod.

After all, it was fine over there, but if he was still timid after becoming a demigod, wouldn't he be a demigod in vain?

It just raised the corners of its mouth more and more, and then directly inserted its hands into the alloy door that could not leave a decent mark even with heavy artillery.

With the sharp sound of metal twisting, it exerted force with both arms, and its muscles bulged, and it slowly opened the alloy door like tearing paper.

This door only blocked the swarm of insects it attracted, not it.

But as the door was forcibly torn open by it, it showed an unhappy look when it saw the inside.

Because behind the door were all kinds of exploding flesh and blood, and there were no soldiers who were trembling with fear even though they were fully armed.

The first wave of attack seemed to be effective.

So much so that such an important place was not guarded by soldiers.

There were not even drones.

The People's Union army did not equip a large number of armed robots, because they found that the stuff was not only expensive, but also not as good as drones.

The small, flexible and flying armed drones really maximized the cost-effectiveness.

And why did it seem that even the power was cut off?

Looking at the pitch-black base, it became more and more strange.

It's not that the first wave completely destroyed the base, right?

Although confused, the man still stepped on the solidified flesh and blood and walked deep into the base.

At the same time, as it waved forward, a large number of insect swarms that had just stopped outside suddenly rushed into the base.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor, each floor was quickly swept by the insect swarm, but not much was found.

This made the man even more curious, and he couldn't help but marvel at the depth of this base.

There are hundreds of floors but still no bottom.

What on earth did those guys hide here?

Doubts arose with thoughts, and the heart that had long been replaced by a deformed derivative also emerged with a strong desire out of nothing.

It must be a very, very good treasure!

Otherwise, the Human Alliance would not have gone to such great lengths, and the gods would not have paid attention to it.

No matter what it is, I must get it in my hands!

It was determined but couldn't continue to walk down because it heard a rapid roar coming from behind.

It remembered this sound - Acre III flying motorcycle.

It won the most proud work before the rebirth.

So this discovery made it look behind it.

Then it saw the flying motorcycle running out of control and crashing straight towards it.

After a sneer, the ground was directly broken by the swarm of insects, and the flying motorcycle that ran out of control was also completely swallowed up by the swarm of insects that rose from the ground, and turned into their nutrients to make it continue to grow.

"I admire your courage, but why don't you dare to show your true face to others?"

"Because I'm afraid that your dog head will fall off when you see me!"

A crisp voice came from behind the torn alloy door.

It was this voice that made its expression gradually cold.

It was too familiar with this voice. It was that woman, the woman who chopped off its head!

Sure enough, Shiris, carrying a golden sword, walked into the door.

She stood in front of it with dignity, just like she did at that time, somehow found it, and then stood out without any care.

It was as if it was just a roadside stray dog ​​that was not worth mentioning!

The more it thought about the past, the more its mouth twitched.

But for some reason, it found that its sight always unconsciously looked at the sword behind her.

Is there anything strange about that sword?

Forget it, anyway, the situation has changed.

Feeling the powerful force in its body, it laughed again:

"You are still so confident, which is good, because this way I can let you know the difference between the two of us!"

Countless insect swarms began to gather around it.

For a moment, it was like a raging storm, which was daunting.

"You may not know, you damn bitch, that I am now a demigod! The noble demigod!"

It spoke out its noble status with great pride, but what disappointed him was that the other party still had that indifferent expression.

However, it did hear a flapping sound of wings above its head and looked up.

After catching a glimpse of an owl, it couldn't help but smile and said:

"No wonder you came here. It turns out we didn't deal with this guy cleanly!"

Seeing that he had been discovered, the owner of the maintenance shop who was possessed by the owl immediately flew towards the gap in the door without caring about anything.

"I'm sorry. I just thought about it carefully. I feel that in life, I have to put down my hatred and face the future with a smile. So I will not take revenge. I'm leaving!"

Just kidding, it originally thought that with the combination of itself and this weird and powerful woman, it should be able to get a suitable body for itself while taking revenge.

But now, in front of a demigod, it suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether it was a demigod or not.

As the saying goes, you have to be merciful and be merciful!

It's definitely not that it's scared, it's just that it has an epiphany about life!

Neither of them cared at all about the owl's escape.

The man also laughed and watched the other person leave, and finally completely locked his eyes on the woman in front of him.

"Woman, aren't you afraid?"

Seeing the man who seemed to be convinced of her, Siris rolled her eyes helplessly and said:

"If I remember correctly, this seems to be the second time you have said such a thing, right?"

One sentence made the man look ugly again.

Because when it first confronted the other party, it said the same thing.

Can bear fruit.

The man who couldn't help but touch his neck completely lost his composure and his face turned cold:

"Then let's see if the results will be the same!"

As the man raised his finger, the endless swarm of insects rushed towards Siris.

The People's League's troops couldn't stop it at all, so why should you?

In response, Siris also showed an extremely bright smile.

Siris is very beautiful. Although she is not as good as the goddesses, she is indeed an outstanding beauty. Her smile is naturally eye-catching.

But the monster here just feels scared for no reason.

"Why are you laughing? Don't you know you are about to die? Stupid woman!"

Looking at the approaching swarm of insects, Siris lowered her head and smiled:

"Under normal circumstances, I really can't imagine how I can defeat a demigod. Even if I get His Majesty's gift, it's hard to imagine how I can defeat Sequence Four."

"But you are the demigod of the plague path!"

This sentence gave rise to an extremely bad premonition.

Then, it saw Siris pull out the golden sword carried on her back.

It was a very strange sword. The spiral blade and weird hilt were full of weirdness, but it unexpectedly made people feel extremely sacred and inviolable.

It was also at the moment when Siris took out the big sword that she was almost horrified to see that the swarm of insects that had been so powerful before actually collapsed in front of her!

The swarm of insects that rushed forward like giant pythons were completely scattered as if water had hit a stubborn rock.

It couldn't even feel any power flowing out from that sword.

It was just that the opponent took out a sword, and then the insect swarm collapsed!

"What is that?!"

It subconsciously retreated and not only asked this sentence in a slightly frightened manner, but also unconsciously touched its own neck.

This demigod can't really be in vain!

Siris raised the golden sword and said with a smile:

"This is a great sword forged with the bones of your main god! As a demigod of the plague pathway, why can't you even recognize this? Idiot!"

In the same pathway, high sequence has an overwhelming advantage over low sequence.

And the higher the sequence, the more obvious it is.

It can be said that even the angels of Sequence One cannot resist the Lord God who has only one breath left.

Although what is here is only the former skeleton of the main god, it is just a demigod who was forcibly promoted.

So at this moment, its eyes completely changed.

"ah--!"

It screamed and fell down along with its head, which had not healed.

Fortunately, it was just frightened rather than a complete meltdown.

So it immediately caught its own head without letting it really roll to the ground, and found its only chance of survival - the thing preserved in this base.

It still doesn't know what it is, but it feels that it must be its hope for a comeback.

As for the idea of ​​going back and fighting the last match, that is totally out of the question.

Because it knows very well what a huge advantage the high position has over the lower position in the same path.

Holding its own head, it fled towards the depths of the base without looking back.

If it has any advantages, then speed is obviously the only answer.

Seeing this, Siris also chased after him directly.

At the same time, the owl that just said that he should put down his hatred also flew back from nowhere.

It flew next to Siris and said righteously:

"Dear Miss Siris, I thought about it carefully just now, and I feel that in life, it is better to have revenge!"

This is definitely not because it has taken advantage of the situation, it is definitely just that it happened to have another epiphany about life!

Siris also did not expose its clumsy lies.

Anyway, if it hadn't found me suddenly, I wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened.

Recalling the tragic scenes she saw along the way, Cirith's heart sank.

The situation was getting out of control, and perhaps she had to find His Majesty and confess everything.

The monster, who didn't dare to fight with Cirith, was now rushing from the elevator shaft to the bottom floor in the swarm of insects.

Even though it had already taken out the fastest speed in its life, it couldn't help but look back, wanting to see if that damn woman had caught up with it again.

Fortunately, the other party was not as fast as she ran.

"Fortunately, my running skills are not bad!"

It said this while urging the insect swarm to speed up.

It was a demigod who was forcibly promoted, and its own extraordinary characteristics were seriously incomplete, so its ability was also greatly reduced.

This was also one of the reasons why it fled in a hurry.

The only thing it could show off with its severely reduced power was the Zerg.

To be honest, as the first demigod of the Human Alliance, it felt a little ashamed.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it can reach the deepest level, as long as it can get that!

Wait, this, this is it!

As it got closer to the bottom, it widened its eyes again.

No matter how incomplete the high sequence is, it is still a high sequence, especially when the white bone crown on its head became more hideous and deformed.

So it felt what was sealed in it - uniqueness!

The uniqueness of the plague path!

It can win, it can definitely win.

As long as it gets this, that woman will definitely be invincible!

Although it also felt the large number of Human Alliance soldiers gathered at the bottom, it didn't take them seriously at all.

It couldn't beat the holy object in the woman's hand, but it couldn't beat a group of mortals?

It can't be that a group of mortals who were just beaten to a pulp by it can also borrow the power of the gods in the blink of an eye?

It's obviously impossible!

Therefore, it laughed even crazier as it rushed down crazily:

"Hahahaha! I still won!"

On the 666th floor, the soldiers of the Human Alliance who were waiting in full battle array also heard the crazy laughter and the roar of the insect swarm that was getting closer and closer.

In response, the commander standing in front of them couldn't help but look back.

Noticing his sight, Moen nodded with both affirmation and comfort.

Seeing this, the commander raised his pistol and shouted:

"Remember what His Majesty said before! Then..."

The commander looked straight ahead with a long tail tone.

As the insect swarm broke through the airtight door of the elevator shaft like a branding iron melting snow water.

The commander roared:

"Offer a prayer!"

"Goddess of the Golden Flower who serves the Eternal Throne, we devoutly praise the loftiness and majesty of the throne in front of you."

The first prayer of the crowd was recited, and the ancient inscriptions engraved on the wall of the 666th floor burst into emerald green light.

The soldiers also poured their firepower towards the swarm of insects in front.

"We hope that you will answer our prayers and stand behind us so that we will have the strength and courage to fight against the enemies of Greenland."

When the second round of prayers was offered, although the glory of the goddess did not descend directly here, the swarm of insects that had previously been fearless of everything was really annihilated by their firepower.

"Praise the throne, praise you who serve the king."

The last prayer was accompanied by endless gunfire into the monster's ears.

It was then that it said in a daze:

"No, you really have it?"

It was only until this moment that it caught a glimpse of Morn, the incarnation of Trajan Westeros, in the crowd.

'King? ! ! ! '

Before being recovered by the eldest son, a poor fellow had received a revelation, that is, the clowns and jesters who died in various ways under the throne.

Obviously, the prophecy did not just announce the fate of a poor fellow who was toyed with by the prophecy.