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"Is it Leviathan's reason for calling me in the middle of the night?" A whining male voice came from the phone.
"Our side agrees with your request, when will Leviathan withdraw?"
"I agree, when will it be implemented?"
"This..." Xian Guyong looked at the person in charge.
"The trial needs a process, and it will take two days at the earliest." Xian Guyong relayed the words of his boss to Nangong Long.
"Okay, Leviathan leaves in two days"
"Don't..." A certain official was about to yell, but was stopped by a look from the man in the chair, and he swallowed it back abruptly.
"Can't we discuss it again?" Xian Guyong begged.
"Okay, Leviathan stopped attacking and sank to the bottom of the sea to sleep. When those people die, when will it leave?" Nangong Long said with a faint smile.
"Okay then, but Leviathan please stop shelling immediately"
"no problem"
Xian Guyong hung up the phone, scanned the crowd, and finally fixed his eyes on the main seat.
"That's it, let the front line stop attacking"
On the big screen, Leviathan has stopped attacking and swam towards the bottom of the sea.
"Oh... this is another trouble." The person in the main position sighed, Leviathan is so obedient, obviously the other party has completely dominated Leviathan by unknown means, and frankly speaking, he hopes that Leviathan will be disobedient.
Two days later, Xian Guyong personally sent the list of those who were executed and the information about their crimes to Nangong Long, and to Fei Dao's surprise, Nangong Long burned it without even looking at it.
Fei Dao knew that Nangong Long must have a list for his own investigation, otherwise how would he know who should die and who should not.
He definitely did not express his trust in him by doing this. Although the two people's positions were almost hostile, Fei Dao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
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After the Leviathan incident ended, Nangong Long did not run away, but stayed in the realm of chaos.
The government of this island must be full of anger, maybe they can think of some way to deal with him, but those are small problems, Nangong Long didn't take it to heart, soldiers came to cover up the water and soil.
He is now staying in a small town on the border of the Chaos Realm, waiting for the right time to make a move, but there is one more small follower compared to the beginning.
"Jada, if you don't go to suppress the rebellion, what are you going to do with me?" Nangong Long, who appeared as Akado, said helplessly looking at Jiada who was sitting opposite him, drinking coffee leisurely.
The reason why Jiada is here is not because Nangong Long appeared on the battlefield of the civil strife. Jiada was watching this rebellion with great interest, and she noticed it in the end.
Compared with the rebellion, she was more interested in Akado, so there was this scene in front of her.
The beautiful girl with emerald green hair looked at him with big emerald eyes, showing a playful and lovely smile.
"Aren't you happy to have me, a big beauty, accompanying you?"
"The problem is that you are not an ordinary beauty." Nangong Longtan~Tan Shou smiled lightly.
"Hehe, you are not an ordinary man either." Jia Da counterattacked with a wild smile.
"Irrefutable"
Nangong Long turned his head and looked at the pedestrians on the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Gada, where's your watcher?"
"Get rid of it, I don't want anyone to disturb the world of two of you and me"
"It's hard work being your watcher, and I'm probably looking for you all over the world now."
"This is also one of my pleasures." Garda smiled slightly.
"Seriously, why did you come to my place? I don't think this kind of petty war will attract you"
"I said I was worried about you, so come and have a look, do you believe me?" Nangong Long teased.
"I'll take it for real," Garda said, looking happy.
Nangong Long, who was chatting with Jiada, suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, then got up and left, Jiada immediately followed.
"Where?"
"Rainforest, Temple"
"Why do you go there? I remember that it seems to be the temple of the Dark God King. Didn't you kill it once more than 1000 years ago, and now it's not even a complete body?" Jia Da said with a lack of interest, Suddenly showing a dazed look, he looked at Nangong Long strangely.
"You don't have a hobby of whipping corpses, do you?"
Nangong Long patted her on the head, Jiada's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't dodge for some unknown reason.
"You're the only one who dares to do that," Jia Da joked as if praising.
"It's very lively over there now, and my goal is to be the bride of the Dark God King, that is, to rely on."
"Huh!? You said you loved me just now, but in a blink of an eye, you went to hook up with other girls." Jiada pretended to be very sad, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"..."
Nangong Long, who walked out of the coffee shop, came to a black locomotive with six super-standard acceleration nozzles at the rear.
"Would you like to try it?" Nangong Long turned to Jiada and smiled.
"Okay, but I want to sit in the front." Jia Da leaned forward and said with a smile like a little girl.
"Can"
Nangong Long rode on the scooter, and Jia Da, who was sitting in front, leaned against his chest, with a faint smile on his face, this was the first time for her to experience this kind of experience.
On the other side of the rainforest, the MLJ United Nations special forces had just sneaked into the temple. Nangonglong had enough time to rush over, so he didn't teleport directly there.
Just in case, Nan Gonglong let Baskerville lurk beside Celesta Seat.
The heat in the forest in midsummer is unbearable, and there are birds of different colors flying in the sky, and insects looking for food everywhere on the ground.
The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and flames that is inconsistent with the environment, and the surroundings are full of gunshots and roars.
The girl tied to the central altar of the temple is looking at this scene. She has delicate light brown skin and long honey-colored hair. She is wearing luxurious clothes decorated with pure gold. Her immature and beautiful face is full of fear and despair. .
The priests who originally protected the temple turned into miserable corpses and fell around her.
Those who tortured and killed the priests were soldiers wearing military uniforms and using strange techniques.
The remaining priests are still struggling to resist, but defeat is only a matter of time.
"Go away!" A golden-haired leopard-headed orc wearing a priest's clothes galloped forward. The blood on his body showed that he was killed here. He hit the soldier who wanted to shoot the girl with all his strength. on the head.
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The soldier who endured such a huge force hit the wall of the temple. If it was an ordinary person, the blow would be enough to shatter the skull and kill him, but the soldier roughly tore off the broken goggles as if nothing happened, and ignored the blood flowing on his face. With a smirk on his face, he pulled the trigger.
Not only him, but the rest of the soldiers also raised their rifles against the demons towards the girl on the altar. The leopard-headed orc roared angrily. It was absolutely impossible for him alone to block all attacks, even if he sacrificed himself.
The bound girl showed despairing eyes, and just before the bullet hit her, a black wall rose up, protecting the girl in the center in a spherical shape.
…
The bullet seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to penetrate an inch, and finally fell powerlessly, hitting the altar with a clanging sound.
The soldiers scanned their surroundings vigilantly. The leopard-headed orc, who had fallen under the altar and was seriously injured, twisted his neck vigorously, trying to find the person who shot him.
A lot of bullets hit him just now, and he, who couldn't maintain his animal transformation, turned into a devastated old man.
The eyes of the desperate girl on the altar lit up again, and she saw it, because the man was standing in front of her at this moment, and saw that the rope that bound her was torn apart with a wave of his hand.
After regaining her freedom, her legs went limp, and she was about to fall, but the expected pain did not come. Someone supported her, and the girl was greedy for the warm embrace and refused to let go.
But when the other party saw that she was steady, he let go of his hand and turned around. The girl stared at his back obsessively.
The shadow-like wall retracted to the ground, and what caught the soldier's eyes was a wild and unruly figure, even though he was surrounded by everyone, he still had a wanton smile on his face.
"Old man, you are a bit miserable as a priest"
"Void True Ancestor?" The old man stared at the man on the altar with wide eyes in disbelief.
The soldiers of "Tu Tu Tu" launched a strafing attack on the enemy of unknown origin.
The result was the same as before, the shadow appeared on the ground again as if it was alive, automatically blocking all bullets from entering.
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The bullets were exhausted, the gunfire stopped, the shadow retracted to the ground, and then expanded rapidly.
Spikes emerged from the ground, and none of the soldiers present were spared from being pierced, but the vitality of these soldiers was really tenacious.
Soldiers whose bodies were mostly replaced with prosthetic limbs and magic equipment, even though they suffered fatal injuries that ordinary people could not bear, they still did not die, and even tried to resist.
With a wave of Nangong Long's hand, sharp spikes emerged from the ground again, directly piercing the soldier's brain, and it was quiet now.
The shadow reintegrated into the ground and receded like a tide.
Immediately afterwards, the blood on the ground gathered towards the altar as if being drawn by something, and there was also blood flowing in the corridors of the temple. It was the blood of people who died outside. They all disappeared under Nangong Long's feet strangely.
The girl standing behind Nangong Long "Six Seven Seven" watched this scene timidly, but she didn't run away, nor did she shout, because the other party had just saved her in despair.
"You know me?" Nangong Long stepped down from the altar and looked down at the old man who was about to die and asked, probably not many people knew him.
"We are the descendants of...the orc priests who ruled the city-state...Seat..."
Nangong Long thought that the other party was too strenuous to speak, so he took out a bottle of healing potion, ignored the other party's frightened eyes, opened the lid and sprinkled the bright red liquid on the old man.
The old man, who thought it was some kind of poison, showed a shocked expression on his face. His originally seriously injured body recovered extremely quickly. Although he did not recover, he did regain his ability to move.
What Nangong Long took out was just an ordinary healing potion, which couldn't make the orc full of blood in place, and the rest of the wounds would heal soon with the orc's self-healing ability.
"Thank you, Your Excellency the True Ancestor," the old man said gratefully.
The attitude of the old man made Nangong Long feel very strange. Although not all orcs hated vampires, what the hell was the awe in his eyes.
"I'm pretty sure I haven't seen you"
"1000 Two hundred years ago, the God King of Darkness appeared in the Dragon Vein Riot, causing countless casualties in an instant. Our ancestors were fortunate enough to witness His Excellency the True Ancestor kill the evil god, and... a river of blood. The scene at that time was engraved by the ancestors in the secret room of the temple, only Patriarchs and minorities are entitled to know"
"I see"
"I don't know what's going on outside?" the old man asked.
"The soldier was killed by me, but your family lost a lot"
