As soon as some doors were opened, there was no movement, but the demon soldiers standing at the door turned into ice crystals and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

  As soon as some doors were opened, a few tentacles stretched out and grabbed the demon soldiers at the door.

  ……

  The screams continued one after another, and in the blink of an eye, most of the demon soldiers in the room were less than half.

  Fortunately, these doors do not automatically close for a few seconds every time they are opened, otherwise the harm caused would be unimaginable.

  Even Femis Milan, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, was almost frightened when he saw some dangers inside the door.

  Especially the door that stretched out tentacles. If the target of these tentacles was her, how could she refuse as a succubus?

  hmm~

  Fortunately, after many tests, there are only three doors left.

  At the same time, seeing these doors, Femis Milan had a guess in his heart.

  Behind these doors, there may be some mysterious and dangerous places leading to other worlds.

  If you're lucky, you might discover a whole new world and give the Demon King's army new goals to conquer.

  Maybe there will be more servants.

  【Ah, what am I thinking? 】

  Phemis Milano rubbed her legs involuntarily, excited in her fantasy.

  The next second, she stared at the trembling demon soldier, and gave an order with a cold expression: "Go, continue to open the door!"

Chapter 172 The Demon King's Army Is Coming to the Devil's Capital (5K)

  SCP Foundation Magic City Station.

  Liang Yongfeng rarely stayed in his office, but in a special room.

  In this room, there is nothing but a platform in the center between the unreal and the real.

  However, if any demigod comes here, you will find that this is a pure realm.

  If you want to enter here, you must be the station master of the magic capital.

  Liang Yongfeng came to the platform, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, a drop of blood dripped.

  "I really don't know what's going on with this verification process. It's really troublesome to have to have fresh blood every time."

  Feel free to spit out a word, and you will see dripping blood falling on the illusory and real platform, making the platform condense into reality.

  The dots of light condensed on the platform and turned into a special holographic screen with an input window in the center of the screen and a soft keyboard below.

  "Please enter the secret key!"

  An emotionless voice echoed in the room.

  "Secret key, secret key, it's really troublesome."

  Liang Yongfeng wanted to take out a cigarette, only to find that his pocket was empty, and the cigarettes had long been destroyed by Deacon Bai.

  Taking a deep breath, Liang Yongfeng quickly entered a series of secret keys into it.

  In less than a second, an unimaginable change occurred in the entire room.

  Countless lights and shadows converged and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

  In the blink of an eye, the white room turned into a pure black void, with only one line of mysterious light interlaced, indicating that it was still a normal room.

  Code sequences that do not belong to Earth at all are constantly being refreshed in the void, endlessly.

  But if you look closely, you will see that the above is sending such a message incessantly flashing.

  "No.: DQLSGO002...Liang Yongfeng, the head of the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station, asks the Parallel World Foundation to contact..."

  "Number: DQSKGO009... SCP Foundation refuses to contact."

  "Number: ...Refused to contact."

  "Number: ...Refused to contact."

  "..."

  Liang Yongfeng stood in front of the screen and watched calmly.

  This world where human beings have lived for a long time has too many secrets, and the parallel world is one of them.

  Although five years ago due to unknown spatial anomalies, the SCP Foundation lost contact with foundations in other parallel worlds, but the related facilities have always been there.

  Now, a similar spatial anomaly has appeared in the abandoned old city of the Dragon Kingdom. As one of the few high-level senior operatives who participated in the connection with the parallel world, Liang Yongfeng ignited hope in his heart.

  Although he told Deacon Bai again and again in Modu Station that the O5 Council was suspended and that it was no problem to stop contact with Modu Station, but more and more crises made him feel more and more pressure.

  It just so happens that a similar spatial anomaly occurs in the magic city. If you are lucky, there will be other parallel worlds that overlap regionally with the Earth they live in.

  As long as it overlaps, then you can force contact with the other party through here, and you cannot refuse.

  This is Liang Yongfeng's plan.

  He just wanted to get a little help so that the currently embarrassed SCP Foundation Modu Station could get over the current difficulties.

  If he refuses, it doesn't matter. He can only find a way to invite some possible secondary disasters to the relevant areas. If he is lucky, these disasters will be transferred to an unknown parallel world.

  At that time, even if they had opinions, there would be no evidence that the source of these secondary disasters came from the world he was in.

  After all, there is space turbulence and overlap, and any secondary disaster is possible.

  "No.: ... successfully connected to this machine, and the automatic language translation function is enabled."

  Hearing the mechanical sound, Liang Yongfeng showed a happy smile on his face.

  He did not speak first, but waited for the other party to speak first.

  After about three minutes, a neutral voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, guardian of the parallel world!"

  Liang Yongfeng said: "Hello, guardian of the parallel world! I'm Liang Yongfeng, the head of the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station, a B4-level senior operator. I'm talking to you in the Dragon Kingdom Magic City, and this conversation will be recorded. In Thaumiel-class files."

  The opposite side responded: "Hello, I'm Xu Yi, the head of the LSP Foundation Tianhe City Station, a B2-level senior operator, I'm talking to you in Tianhe City, the country, and this conversation will be recorded in the SSR-level file. ."

  After the basic self-introduction was completed, Liang Yongfeng said quickly: "Our world is currently facing an unimaginable cataclysm, a war of gods is breaking out, a large number of demigods have died in the foundation, and many Thaumiel-level containment items have been lost. Fortunately, We were able to get in touch with you due to a recent spatial anomaly, and we request your technical assistance!"

  With that said, Liang Yongfeng transformed the abnormal videos suspected of the advent of demons, the Seraphs and the Great Demons starting a war, the Seraph Gabriel destroying everything in the realm, and the countless fallen angel feathers that appeared when the king of fallen angels, walnuts, and other videos were transformed into The data stream is sent over.

  Although these videos have been edited, there is no trace of processing. I believe that the other party will be shocked by the viability of the earth after seeing it.

  After all, many of the demigods that appeared in these videos were out of control, exploded, and died, which was extremely miserable.

  If it is not the end of the world, no one will believe it.

  Especially the scene where the suspected evil god "Big Octopus" took a typhoon to the magic city, the huge magic city station, only Liang Yongfeng and Le Xiaozhi could watch it.

  The other Foundation operatives looked at one, lost control of one.

  "There is pollution with reduced san value in some of these videos, please pay attention to safety when watching."

  "Understood." The other side received the video, was silent for a while, and said, "I have received the video, please wait a moment, I will report your situation to the SP Judgment Council, please wait for the response."

  Liang Yongfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, we will wait for your response."

  After temporarily interrupting the conversation, Liang Yongfeng continued to look at the large holographic screen, and soon found a successful connection signal.

  "No.: ... successfully connected to this machine, and the automatic language translation function is enabled."

  What a surprise.

  Liang Yongfeng was extremely pleasantly surprised that he could contact the second parallel world so soon.

  If you are lucky, you might find some special doors and invite powerhouses from parallel worlds to come directly to the magic city for assistance.

  However, the next second Liang Yongfeng felt a little bad.

  "Hello, guardian of the parallel world, this is the Magic Council Avon Riel Magic Tower, our city has been breached by the Demon King's army, please don't contact us, please don't contact us, danger..."

  Demon King's Army?

  Liang Yongfeng looked at the screen in shock, never expecting to get such an automatic reply.

  Those who can make such an automatic reply are at least the head of the Foundation branch like him, who belong to the high-level category.

  In addition, all the places that can have parallel world communication equipment are the security centers of organizations such as the Foundation, and their protective power is a first-class existence.

  I never thought that the opponent would be attacked by the Demon King's army, the city would be destroyed, and the base would be occupied.

  This light novel-style development made Liang Yongfeng not know what to say.

  Just when he was about to close the communication channel, a terrifying voice came from the opposite side: "The connection between parallel worlds, this is really quite advanced magic. Hahaha, the space is shaking, the worlds are overlapping, these elf magicians are really interesting, The coordinates of your world, this king has found!"

  "Stupid and humble creature, prepare to welcome the arrival of this king's army! Hahaha!"

  "Come on! Come on now!"

  Liang Yongfeng did not know where the courage came from and shouted at the communication channel.

  In fact, he was very guilty, his heart was sweating coldly, and he stared blankly at the big holographic screen in front of him.

  He was just looking for some help, and he didn't expect to attract the attention of the Demon King.

  This Magic Council is too useless!

  "Humble ants, you are very brave. I hope you can be so brave after seeing this king's army."

  The Demon King smiled, but he didn't expect that the ants in the parallel world would dare to talk to him like this.

  However, the louder the other party shouted, the more guilty the other party was.

  He has a special appreciation for the ants who are trying to struggle.

  Because the harder the ants struggled and the longer the screams of pain lasted, the happier he would be.

  "Your world will turn to ashes and become hell under this king's army!"

  "Come on, you are the Demon King, right? The coordinates are detected, right? Come quickly, if you don't come, you will be grandsons!"

  To talk about it, Liang Yongfeng believes that his strength is still a little worse than that of some first-class powerhouses on the big stage, but it does not hinder his high-ranking strength.

  "Oh, it's too embarrassing to say that there is a grandson of the demon king. Come now if you have the seeds, and I'll wait here for an hour, waste demon king!"

  Right now, the magic city is in the dark.

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