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Chapter 570: Underground Map

From beginning to end, that arrogant and arrogant voice never revealed its true identity.

On the contrary, a golden-robed magician died in the battle at the temple.

Everyone knows that this is the powerful man from Middle-earth taking revenge on the Temple.

They killed a demon-suppressing envoy from Middle-earth, and the other party killed a divine magician from the temple.

The temple pushed Zhongtu's face to the ground and slapped him wildly, but Zhongtu in turn slapped him back hard.

The Holy Master looked indifferent and turned around and said, "Mr. Hu, is this the person arranged by Zhongtu?"

Mr. Hu smiled and said: "There is no basis for what you say. Your Majesty, the Holy Lord, you have to provide evidence."

Archbishop Anthony shouted: "He speaks Chinese, doesn't that explain the problem?"

Qian BuLai laughed loudly: "You are also speaking in Chinese now! Are you also the traitor that I, China, planted in the temple?"

Both sides exchanged words, and no one backed down.

Even though Middle-earth knew that it was not wise to offend the Temple here, the actions of the Temple had completely torn their faces apart.

Even if all members of the Central-Turkish Mission were killed in battle, they would still turn this meeting upside down!
There was silence all around. No one expected that things had already evolved into this state before the meeting started.

Middle-earth and the Temple collided head-on, and each side lost an A-level master.

Time passed by, and no one spoke in the entire venue.

Not long after, I saw a white light falling to the ground like a meteor. The huge impact hit the platform and instantly made a dent in the ground.

In the pit, Archbishop Kaa was covered in blood, and the red robe on his body looked wet.

He jumped up from the pit and shouted angrily: "Dead soul! Are you the masters of Fengdu?"

Six phantoms flashed in the air, leaving only that extremely arrogant voice: "Holy Master! This debt is not over yet! You kill one person from Middle Earth! I will kill ten masters of the same level as you in the temple!"

"You still owe me the lives of ten golden cannon magicians! I will come to get them again!"

The extremely arrogant voice became farther and farther away, and then gradually dissipated.

The Holy Lord glanced at Archbishop Kaa, who staggered and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the stage.

He was bleeding too much.

When he fell down just now, he was so fast that almost half of his bones were broken.

Even an S-level warrior would not be able to recover from this kind of injury for a while.

But he still insisted: "They are dead souls! There are six of them in total! They have no body, and the yin energy is very strong!"

"Judging from the methods and language, he is definitely the dead soul of Middle-earth!"

In an instant, countless people's eyes turned towards King Qin Guang.

The dead souls in Middle-earth are all under the jurisdiction of Fengdu, or they are lonely ghosts.

I have never heard that there are dead souls in the Secret Bureau, and they are such masters.

King Qin Guang sat calmly and said calmly: "He is not the deceased from Fengdu."

The Lord nodded.

Six people from the other side joined forces, and even the S-class red archbishop suffered a loss.Obviously they are all A-level.

You must know that A-level undead can hold the position of Tenth Palace Yama in Fengdu.

Moreover, the other party keeps saying that it is for Middle-earth. Either it is really the undead cultivated by Middle-earth, or there are hostile forces in the temple using the identity of Middle-earth to cause trouble.

The Holy Master smiled slightly and decided not to care.

So what if the other party is both at the top of the A-level?The Holy City is the headquarters of the temple, and there are more than 30 golden-robed magicians alone.

They might be able to sneak attack one or two, but once they fight head-on, their souls will definitely be scattered in the temple.

He whispered something to Archbishop Kaa who was covered in blood. The S-class strongman nodded immediately, then turned around and disappeared from the venue.

I glanced at where Mr. Hu was, feeling a little worried.

I have already guessed the identities of those six figures. They are one of the elite teams in Middle-earth, the Heroic Spirit Team.

That extremely arrogant laughter must be the vice-captain of the Heroic Spirit Team, Wuhun.

Six A-levels, I don’t know if they are all members of the Heroic Spirit Team.

But there is no doubt that their appearance will prevent the Temple from overly forcing the Middle-earth, but they will also lose the opportunity for a surprise attack.

The temple must have special means for souls.

I muttered in a low voice; "It's not worth it."

It's really not cost-effective for me to kill a golden-robed magician in exchange for exposing my identity.But if Soulless hadn't come forward, the Temple wouldn't know how to persecute Middle-earth.

At least so far, the ending is okay.

The Holy Lord gave Mr. Hu a meaningful look, and the latter looked calm, as if Cheng Weiguo's death had not affected him at all.

Then I heard the voice of the Holy Lord spread in all directions: "That's it for what happened last night. The temple is not afraid of any roosters or dogs to steal the holy light, nor will it let go of any opponent who tries to be an enemy of the temple."

A burst of warm applause came from the surroundings, including the FBI, the Onmyoji Association, the Tianzhu Old Monk Group, as well as the descending masters and evil masters from the southeast region.

The Holy Lord raised his hands and made a slightly downward gesture, and the applause and cheers around him suddenly stopped.

He seemed very satisfied with the support of the people around him and said, "Since the advent of the Age of Ending Dharma, the world has undergone tremendous changes."

"The environment has changed dramatically, and people are struggling to survive. All kinds of gods, immortals, demons, demons, corpses, and ghosts are emerging in endlessly."

"In order to compete for living space, large and small wars have broken out all over the world. Countless people have died for this."

"The Lord once said that all people in the world have equal rights to survive. These countless wars and the loss of countless lives should not have happened."

"So every time we receive bad news, the elders and bishops of the temple are all grieving. Therefore, we have always wanted to change the current chaos."

"We want to make this world a place without war, only kindness. Whether it is humans, vampires, old gods, immortals, corpses, spirits, devils, or skeletons..."

"No matter what race you are or what kind of life you are, you should not kill each other on this land."

"We should live in peace on this land! Develop together and work together to make this world more exciting and prosperous."

He looked around and said seriously: "So I invited everyone to hold this Yin and Yang Peace Conference in the Holy City."

"I hope everyone understands that war is not an end, but a means. We can try to abandon war and use peaceful means to resolve disputes!"

No one likes war.

But equally, no one gives up their interests.

There is only so much land and resources, and the cake is only so big.

Suddenly a group of gods and ghosts appear and want a piece of the pie, which will inevitably lead to a war.

No one is willing to give up his own interests to fulfill others.

So I scoffed at the Holy Lord’s words.

Anyone can shout slogans, but the key is who gives up the benefits?Not our Middle-earth?

You bunch of bastards have already planned to sacrifice Middle-earth. Have you asked us?

It seems like there will be a big fuss today.

Ying dare not say it, but he must stir up the matter.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved.

Zhang Sanfen led people to infiltrate the vampire clan, while the heroic team pretended to be the undead.

If you just do a little bit of manipulation and distribute the benefits, you can make these guys rebel.

Once they start fighting, they won't be able to target Middle-earth.

Middle-earth may not be able to defeat these bastards working together, but if they are defeated one by one, Middle-earth is not afraid of any enemy.

The specific details depend on how Mr. Hu operates.

While I was thinking carefully, I heard someone from the FBI say with a smile: "Your Majesty has the world in his heart, and his realm is beyond our reach."

"With limited resources, how can we satisfy everyone? What are your plans?"

The Holy Lord smiled and said: "Come here! Go to the topographic map of the world!"

In an instant, two huge world maps, ten meters long and eight meters wide, were carried up.

I looked carefully and saw that one of the maps was a world map I was familiar with, with the seven continents and four oceans printed on it.

The other map was very unfamiliar. It was an irregular terrain map, divided into various color areas.

There is also a river-like blue line running from north to south.

The reason why it is said to be similar to a river is because there are countless small tributaries on the left and right sides of this blue line.

When I saw this map, I jumped up in surprise.

This is an underground map.

This picture represents the terrain of the entire underground world. The blue river should be the River Styx, which is said to have three thousand tributaries.

(End of this chapter)