Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 1808 Clouds move in all directions!

After arriving at the main island.

Ye Luange and others quickly came to the palace hall.

The King of Good Fortune glanced at the crowd and said, "Brothers, there are still three days before the war!
I'm running out of time, so I won't talk nonsense!

Now, immediately contact all organizations that have taken refuge in our sacred royal court, and let everyone come to meet up! "

"Yes!"

Xiang Kunlun and the others responded in unison.

Song Zhixin took out her mobile phone and called the Hidden World Alliance.

Xiao Ziyun called Violet.

The Dark Baron called the Blood Race.

King Zhan Tianlang fought against the werewolves.

The others did not hesitate and made calls one after another.

As Xiang Kunlun and others made calls one by one!

The major organizations in the entire dark world are on the move!

Antarctic continent.

The cold wind is fierce and the climate is severe.

It is now polar night in Antarctica.

The night is like ink, full of stars.

at this time.

More than 300 steel warships are parked on the shore.

A blue flag embroidered with the golden word "Yin" is fluttering in the wind!
There are more than 20 people standing on the deck, each with a stern expression, exuding a murderous aura!

On the leading battleship, ten men and women with outstanding temperament and domineering power stood at the front of the deck!

It is the top ten kings of the Hidden World Alliance!
God's Punishment Sword Master, Demon Hunter, Lord of Night, King of Berserk, Pharaoh, Lord of Earth and Underworld, King of Thunder, Queen of the Sea, God of War God of Skyfire, Queen of Ice Soul!
The King of Berserk glanced at everyone present, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is everyone here?"

"It's all here!!!"

More than 20 people responded in unison.

"very good!"

The King of Berserk nodded and waved his hand, "Let's go to the Holy King's Court!"

One order!
More than 300 warships were launched at the same time, heading for the holy court...

Atlantic.

A hidden sea.

It was daytime.

The territory of the kingdom of magic.

At a port, more than 100 warships are docked.

There are more than [-] people standing on the battleship.

These more than [-] people are magicians with combat effectiveness in the kingdom of magic.

The golden flags embroidered with black lion heads fluttered in the wind!
Alves, King of the Magic Kingdom, is standing on the leading battleship.

In addition to Alves, there were ten elders protecting the country standing on the deck.

Alves held the scepter, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone, the ultimate battle in the dark world has arrived!
All organizations in the entire dark world cannot avoid this battle, and our country of magic is no exception!

However, I firmly believe that under the leadership of the Emperor, we will be able to defeat the Holy See, the Temple of the Heavens, and the Demon Palace of Hell and other major organizations!
As long as you defeat them, the dark world will usher in peace and stability again!

are you ready? "

"Ready!!!"

More than [-] people responded with tremors.

"it is good!"

Alves raised the scepter in his hand, pointed towards the distance, "Let's go, go to the Holy King's Court, and meet everyone!"

One order!
More than 100 warships started in unison, heading straight for the headquarters of the Holy Royal Court...

Near the Arctic Circle.

Slaughter Temple headquarters.

Fifty warships are mooring on the shore of the main island.

Black flags embroidered with silver butcher knives fluttered in the wind.

There are more than 6 people standing on the battleship, each of them is strong and powerful.

On the leading battleship, stood a tall and majestic figure, it was the Evil Butcher.

The evil butcher raised the long knife in his hand and said loudly: "Brothers, the ultimate battle in the dark world has officially begun!

The Pope of the Holy Light, the God Emperor of the Heavens, and the Demon Emperor of Hell want to destroy us and rule the entire dark world, what should we do? "

"Fight! Fight! Fight!..."

More than 6 people raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

"very good!"

The evil butcher was full of blood, and said loudly: "Then let us follow the God Emperor, fight him upside down, and fight for a bright future for the dark world!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

Everyone raised their arms and shouted again.

"set off!"

The evil butcher waved the long knife in his hand and let out a roar.

"Set off!!!"

The others also shouted loudly.

More than 50 warships started at the same time and headed for the headquarters of the Holy King's Court...

In Iceland, not far from the headquarters of the Temple of Slaughter.

Port of Reykja.

There are more than 100 warships docked on the shore.

A large black flag embroidered with blood-colored demon patterns fluttered wantonly against the sea breeze.

These banners represent the blood race.

Every battleship is full of people, more than [-] people.

A group of people stood on the leading battleship.

The leader is the current patriarch Augustus.

Augustus' daughter, Lilith, and the elders of the blood clan, Hetherine, Nicholas, and Bruch, stood behind them.

On the shore, there were many women, children, and children of the blood race.

My family is about to go to war, so they all rushed to see off.

At this time.

A clansman ran over from a distance and jumped onto the leading battleship.

The clansman knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Patriarch, everyone has assembled!"

"very good!"

Augustus nodded and was about to give an order.

A majestic voice came from afar.

"Mr. Augustus, how about we go together?"

Hear the sound.

Augustus and the others turned their heads to look.

I saw more than 80 warships approaching from a distance.

The battleship was full of people, more than [-] people.

Everyone is wearing armor of various colors, armed with weapons, majestic and domineering.

The totem of the dragon with wings is engraved on the battle armor.

Dragon totems are also embroidered on the flying flags.

On the leading battleship stood a figure, it was Hopkins, the old patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan.

He was wearing a black battle armor, holding a black giant sword, and his gray and white curly hair fluttered.

Although he is getting older, he is still very aggressive and domineering.

Augustus Lang smiled and said, "Mr. Hopkins, why are you here?"

Hopkins said: "After receiving the call from the Holy Royal Court, our Demon Dragon Clan quickly mobilized our staff and made preparations!
Mr. Augustus, how about if we don't go together so that we can chat and drink along the way? "

(End of this chapter)