infinite death song

Even if it is not the identity of the fourth primogenitor, Akatsuki Kojo is also the grandson of Akatsuki Sano, the mistress of Shenxuta Shrine, with an extraordinary status.

"The Lion King... Agency?"

Gucheng had never heard of this mechanism, but it seemed as if he had heard of it somewhere.

"Well, to put it simply, this is the official matchmaking agency of the local government, as long as you know it."

In order to let the ancient city understand smoothly, Xiaoya City briefly summarized the functional characteristics of the Lion King's agency.

With that said, the ancient city understood.

Wait, official matchmaking agency?

Is this something wrong?

Does this kind of agency still exist under the command of the local government?Welfare so good?

"Do you want to die once and see? Those who return after death!"

Zhi Xu gritted his teeth, with a terrifying expression on the verge of killing someone.

"That's how it is. I'll go over there and have a look. Little Meimei Zhixu, and this handsome little brother, please take care of my idiot son."

"Wait—you middle-aged greasy uncle! My task is to watch over you, a messy fellow!"

Zhixu didn't care about Xiaoyacheng's temporary order, and went after him directly.

"Gira, please take care of Nagisa, I have important things to do!"

Gucheng handed Nagisa over to Jila to take care of him, and chased Xiaoyacheng and Zhixu.

"..."

Gila stood there with Nagisa in her arms, seeing that there was no one else around, she was speechless for a while.

Looking at Nagisa's well-behaved and soundly sleeping appearance, normal men will definitely find it cute, but Jira is only bored, why isn't this a cute boy!

If it was the injured Lord Wattola, he would definitely be willing.

How could his beautiful and pure body be defiled by a woman?His body and soul belong to Lord Vatora.

Is this also a curse on vampires?

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The atmosphere was filled with despair and gloom.

The self-defense special attacking company, and the attacking officer of the Lion King agency, their hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

Their faces seemed to have received a signal at the same time, and with a bang, they turned pale.

Being in the encirclement of an army composed of tens of thousands of people, I can't imagine a more tragic and desolate scene than this.

It is very difficult to break out of the encirclement with only the firepower of a few hundred people, which is almost equal to an impossible feat.

At times like this, there seems to be no alternative but to compromise.

An Bai Nai was not reconciled, resentful from the bottom of his heart, and also annoyed at his miscalculation.

She thought that due to the previous burst of magic power, there would be no one out of ten of the enemy's tens of thousands of troops, but she didn't expect that from the beginning, the army in the hands of the opponent was not only that one, but also other fire support troops. Hiding in the dark and dormant, waiting for the best time to come out.

At the same time, it is also confirmed that some of the enemies will use high-level space magic, and they have the same flexible mobility to transfer troops on a large scale, just like the Void Witch of Itogami Island.

Otherwise, it is impossible to transfer large-scale legions silently, encircle and divide the battlefield.

The huge black hole that allowed the huge white-masked creatures to pass through should be the main body of space magic.

Being threatened with force by outsiders in the native territory, this kind of thing can only be associated with the word humiliation in retrospect.

What could be worse than this moment?

Oops... Anbai Nai really wanted to sigh like this to vent the depression in her heart, but now is not the time to do such a thing.

"Your Excellency, I think this is a misunderstanding."

Overthrowing the manuscript that was brewing in his heart before, Anbai Nai knew that at this time he could only talk to the other party in a low voice.

The role of force is fully highlighted. If you haven't experienced that war before, Anbai Nai's approach should be a little tougher.

But seeing the army around like a white wave, such a tough attitude will suffer a lot.

In terms of judging the situation and the situation, Anbai Nai has long been used to it.

It is a compromise to the Whispering Garden, but it can also be compromised to the end with another powerful force.

I also thought about the possibility of the fish dying and the net being broken. The fish will definitely die, but the net may not necessarily be broken.

The firepower gap currently held by the two sides is not in an equal position.

Grimmjow impatiently interrupted Anbai Nai's attitude of wanting to discuss issues at length, citing scriptures, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and hand over your things quickly. I don't have time to chatter here with you, a human woman. Or Say, you want to discuss with me the question of whether my blade is sharp or not?"

An Bai Nai directly swallowed the next words back into her stomach. To be honest, the leader of this 'White Garden' is really not a qualified leader.

Even the lords of the Empire of the Night will do a good job on the surface and use the general situation to achieve their goals.

This is the first time Anbai Nai has seen such an outspoken leader.

Politics is nothing more than a compromise after a war, and it seems that the other party is a person who can't understand it with reason.

"Okay, Your Excellency. The Holy Annihilation legacy can be transferred, but we need a safe retreat environment."

The special attacking company of the Self-Defense Forces and the Lion King Agency suffered heavy losses this time. At this time, An Bai Nai was no longer thinking about the ownership of the legacy of the Holy Annihilator, but how to evacuate the people here safely.

After listening to An Bai Nai's words, Grimmjow sneered, as if mocking.

Anbai Nai could also hear the hidden meaning of Grimmjow's disdain, but he still showed a friendly smile, and he didn't feel angry because of the enemy's contempt. Calm down and negotiate with Grimmjow:

"For the Kamiwa Lake disaster, our Lion King Agency is also following orders, and you probably don't want to make things too big to deal with. We have clearly seen your powerful strength. As the defeated party We will also try our best to compensate you for your loss, and at the same time transfer the legacy of Saint Annihilation, this is the highest sincerity we can do so far."

This time, the forces behind the remote control of the local government, among which the true ancestor intervened.

Facing the issue of the legacy of the holy annihilation, neither the local government nor the Lion King's agency has the guts to make decisions privately.

It just so happened that the Holy Annihilation legacy fell in this area, otherwise, they wouldn't even be eligible to touch it.

Grimmjow was about to answer when there was movement behind him.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

It was a man wearing broken silver and black armor, who was ruthlessly thrown from a high altitude, and his whole body was pierced with blood holes with long needles, and the petroleum liquid that gleamed blue and white light flowed out from the wound.

Same as the silver black mage that Grimmjow killed.

To some extent, this silver-black knight who was riding a wyvern before could not be called a 'human' anymore.

When they use the power of 'foreign land', they themselves will also be eroded by 'exotic land'.

This is the price of gaining ability.

"Sansa Aza!"

A sergeant of the Self-Defense Force's special attack company exclaimed.

The name of the silver and black knights was called out. It was Makoto Anza, the leader of their special attacking company.

Complicated and sighing expressions suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I thought that I died in the battle with the enemy at the beginning, but I didn’t expect to use this to escape. I am a senior spy of the Holy Annihilation faction who infiltrated the local government, in order to obtain the inheritance of the Holy Annihilation in this battle, and plan to destroy the demons. conspiracy.

Anbai Nai saw that An Zuozhen's body fell here, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

The holy annihilation faction has infiltrated the top of the local government, and she has learned of this secret report from the very beginning. This time, the solution to the disaster of Shensheng Lake is also to deal with the nails of these holy annihilation factions sneaking into the local government.

What shocked her was that Anzuo really died in such a miserable way, blood leaked out of his body like oil, and every part of his body was taken care of with long needles, revealing blood holes like small holes, densely covering the whole body, it is conceivable What a terrible torture he went through during his lifetime.

Died in excruciating pain.

Under the operation of the revolving ring, Ruby appeared next to Anzama's corpse, and the eight pure white tentacles covered with thorns were still baring their teeth and claws, showing a ferocious state.

His bloodthirsty eyes stared at the Demon Attack Officer of the Self-Defense Force and the Lion King Agency, and the pure white tentacles bent forward from behind, like the eight fierce and powerful tentacles of an octopus, ready to strangle the enemy at any time.

Behind An Bai Nai, Wu Qi Yuan and the sword shaman held up their weapons, tensing their nerves as if they were facing an enemy.

The unnerving cold murderous aura was even more frightening than the weakening chill around him.

Grimmjow looked at the sky, where a large piece of mica appeared—a group of white fighter planes with two wings outstretched were flying in the sky, approaching here with a powerful deterrent force.

Skeleton soldiers and artificial planes have also undergone relative adjustments. The angle of the silver streamlined surface-to-air magic cannon is adjusted to aim at the large number of fighters in the sky. Only one command is needed to start a new round of brutal war. It's like annihilating the fighter group.

No matter how you say here, it is also a local field, and it is reasonable to have this support speed.

Being beaten to the door of the house is indeed not something worthy of spreading with honor.

If it wasn't for the sudden change in the celestial phenomena caused by the previous magical rush, the air combat troops should have been in a state of preparation for battle.

However, Grimmjow didn't take the so-called air combat troops seriously either. This level of threat seemed ridiculous to him.

"What do you think? We are willing to give up the inheritance of the holy annihilation, and only hope that you will withdraw the army as soon as possible. If this continues, the matter will only get out of hand."

Seeing that the air combat troops had assembled, Anbai Nai only slightly increased his confidence, and his posture was still very low in front of Grimmjow.

It goes without saying that the local government continues to throw troops into the fight.

However, considering that the 'White Garden' has the ability to teleport legions on a large scale, it is still the lowest estimated cost to start a full-scale war on the mainland and sacrifice hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

No matter from which angle you think about it, Anbai Nai believes that continuing to expand the war is not a good solution.

The inheritance of the saints was acquired by outsiders, the most troublesome is not them, but the Whispering Courtyard and the three true ancestors who are waiting to eat for nothing.

As 'chess pieces', they have done their best to achieve this.

"Okay, if we can get along peacefully, we are also willing to cooperate. Then, please obediently hand over the holy annihilation legacy."

Grimmjow tilted his head, Saar Apollo's words rang in his ears.

——Take away the mysterious dragon girl as soon as possible.

The tone sounded urgent and excited.

It seems that Sal Apollo has already guessed some reliable answers.

The creatures in the black shell have a huge effect on the True White Night Palace.

From a scientist's point of view, it should mean that it has good research value.

With a light wave of Grimmjow's hand, the soldiers behind the Self-Defense Forces and the Lion King's facility split in the middle, and a spacious path appeared for them to retreat.

Opening a safe path so easily, Anbai Nai's heart shuddered slightly. The other party's straightforward attitude didn't care about their deceit at all.

"Your Excellency is so open-minded, I am really grateful."

Anbai Nai is planning to compromise, and is about to order Weili to hand over Glenda to bring this battle to an end——

"To compromise with a group of unknown terrorists, the Lion King agency is getting more and more depraved. In this case, let me handle the legacy of the Holy Annihilation. I just happen to be very interested in that power."

This voice clearly penetrated into everyone's ears.

The terrifying magic power that makes people feel trembling from the root is boiling and burning, covering this entire area.

It was a dazzling light piercing the sky.

It fell straight to the ground like a meteor.

The magic power aggregate held by the vampire - the beast came in surprise.

This is too messy!

The demon attack officers of the Self-Defense Forces and the Lion King Agency showed shock.

This is to envelop them in the attack of the beasts, regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

Grimmjow snorted coldly. From just now, he felt that someone was peeping in the dark, so he really couldn't bear to make a move?

Stretching out one hand, he simply used one palm to resist the impact of the beast.

The moment Grimmjow's palm touched the body of the beast, his body sank slightly, and a ferocious, war-like smile appeared on his face.

The red light condensed in the hand, emitting a real red flash, and immediately knocked out the huge beast.

Grimmjow's response was even more unexpected. It was neither a vampire nor an orc. What kind of race possessed such great power?

So amazing.

From then on, the world will become complicated because of this force called 'White Garden'.

The more Anbai Nai thinks this way, the more helpless he feels.

The owner of the Beast is a handsome young man in a three-piece white suit—Dimitrie Vatola, a nobleman from the Warlord Domain.