Peter the Great and Ekaterina suddenly raised their heads and stared at the poisonous snake.
This is their greatest fear and worry.
Aristotle's identity is too important, the leader of the Roundtable Council of Sages, the vice president of the Senate, one of the founders of forbidden arts, and the real high-level of the four permanent levels of the underworld. Especially... He represents the Hellenic Hell!
The initial mod of the Russian Underworld is provided by the Greek Underworld. If it is not changed, then... The Greek Underworld may provide them with follow-up services? Moreover, under the circumstance that Asia has already angered the underworld of China, the underworld of India is too far away, and only the underworld of Greece can help itself. In this case, it is impossible for them to give up this great man.
But... give up the Wraith Crystal
This is literally slicing their hearts with a knife!
The pain is incomparable and the blood is dripping, which is also something that cannot be given up! Once they give up, all their materials have to be imported from Greece. At that time, the investment is extremely huge, and the entire lifeline is in the hands of the Greek underworld!
They want help, not control!
There was a dilemma, so when Emperor Ekaterina heard Qin Ye’s words, he rushed over like a madman. As long as the Wraith Crystal entered the borders of Russia, there would be no evidence for the Chinese Underworld and the Holy Spirit! According to the asylum treaty and extradition treaty of the Underworld International High-level Asylum, they still have a way to send Aristotle back to Greece.
The most terrifying thing is now... two people get stolen. There is no excuse!
Peter the Great's ghosts turned bloody, and his eyes swept over the dozen or so Holy Spirits standing behind him. Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Listen... there are no Wraith Crystals here, and we have never violated any international conventions. Now, we will escort Aristotle's special advisor to the Russian underworld. If you let it go, you It will acquire the mining rights of the Crystal Sulphur Dark Meteorite Mine, codenamed Yeya, which is currently the largest S-class deposit in the world in the northwestern part of the Russian underworld, for a period of... 50 years!"
"Are you dreaming?!" Behind Qin Ye, a huge figure moved, almost roaring, "Forbidden art... It's not something that should appear in this world!"
"Hundreds of years ago, have you seen the tragic bombing of the forbidden technique in Africa? Because of this, the United Nations has formulated an anti-forbidden technique treaty! Once any country violates it, it will be isolated from the world! All diplomatic countries cut off transactions and accept economic sanctions. Now you want to sneak in with a piece of S-class mine that your technology can't mine? Are you joking?"
More than a dozen hazy figures were looming in the ghost fire, and the voice of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba sounded: "If we don't see it, that's ok! Three S-class mining areas with extra-large reserves. You and Huaguo's compensation will be calculated separately! And Promise never to develop forbidden techniques!"
"If not, then... Aristotle and you will be the prisoners of this war. Wait for your Tsar and Thanatos to redeem them with a lot of money! Of course, the Wraith Crystal will never reach the Russian border!"
Literally beats the heart.
The most feared and most careful situation of the Russian underworld has all been dug up. The word prisoner was so harsh that the bones of the two gods of death were trembling.
He wanted to refuse. But now there is simply no room for rejection.
At this moment, in the far north, a bright light suddenly shone.
Like the morning star on the horizon, this brilliance became more and more conspicuous, but in just three seconds, it turned out to… form a ray of light! Abruptly, all the Holy Spirits were lined up on both sides. Pull the curtain of light.
Above the curtain, countless complicated Yin talismans are looming. It didn't stop, it came straight to Qin Ye. Zhen Ting only glanced at it, and his expression immediately became solemn: "This is..."
boom! !
The brilliance stretched out from the sky, filled with an infinitely upward light ladder, which was clearly composed of yin qi, but it felt extremely brilliant. At the end of the stairs, is a magnificent palace. Beneath the palace, countless cavalry soldiers were squatting in darkness, and the flags with the family crest painted on each side roared in the gloomy wind.
Generals are like forests, soldiers are like seas. The chilling air, even if it is an illusory picture, makes the hair stand on end. And just in front of the palace, there is a phantom in the shape of an ancient European king standing here.
Tsar Arturu Vladimir!
The real ruler of the Russian underworld, the oldest god of death!
Even if he couldn't see his true face, the mountain-like yin qi made the yin at the scene take a deep breath.
This is the last last...
When all the actors came on stage, even the director of the big play stood in front of the stage. Seeing that no one spoke, the atmosphere at the scene was sharp enough to cut people's throats.
This is a demonstration.
also a threat.
Demonstrations took place on the Asian continent, the tsar came in person, and threatened everyone who participated in this event to let go.
He can't afford to lose. Don't dare to lose.
"This is the inverse cross of the god of death, the god of death, the protector of the underworld in Russia..." Ting listened to the breath: "It can open up any two passages in the outermost regions of the underworld, but it has no attack power, but it has the characteristics that it cannot be touched... This is ... the Tsar himself came to meet them?"
The moment the last word fell, the light engulfed Qin Ye's figure. Not far away, Yekaterina and Peter the Great screamed excitedly at the same time, this damned Chinese evil, this shameless liar, he will surely die!
However, their cries have not stopped. Another beam of brilliance rose into the sky, forming a curtain of golden light, which forcibly blocked the brilliance of the God of Death.
The place was dead silent.
In front of it is a golden curtain of light like an iron wall, and countless rootless lotuses are constantly growing and dying at the bottom. In the back, there is a blue sky staircase, exuding a vast Yin Qi, and the two are clearly distinguished.
Death's reverse cross was blocked.
It cannot extend directly to the feet of Peter the Great and the others.
"Fate..." In the void, a magnificent voice sounded fearfully. This sound seemed to awaken the will of everyone. Peter the Great and Ekaterina only felt... time was slowing down.
That's an illusion.
It is the high concentration of human nerves, which leads to the dislocation of time and space. They could even see the strands of hair swept up in the wind and brushed against their faces.
A momentary decision.
This is the last time... There is no time for hesitation, the chance... I'm afraid there is only one.
"Give me... kill!!" Ekaterina's jaw suddenly opened, and she let out a tearing roar, and then the skeleton body exploded, forming a vortex of bone and darkness. In the center, a girl with a pale face like a corpse came from Slowly emerged in the vortex. Just appeared, her eyes suddenly opened, it was bloody, and with her scream, her hair rolled straight to the front barrier like a sea tide!
Kakaka! As the hair spread, the skeletons of the yin vortex around were attracted to her like a magnet, but within a few seconds, a female corpse wearing skeleton armor, aristocratic costumes, and a crown had appeared in the vast yin, and the earth appeared in her hands. The Western sword turned into a sky full of stars, sweeping everything.
rush over.
Ahead is the way home.
"Zi!!!" At the same time, Peter the Great let out a long howl, and the bones of his body twisted, turning into a pure white bone sword. Ekaterina held it in one hand, like an angel of the night, her yin energy gathered into two wings of dozens of meters, which flew into the sky.
The speed is too fast, and the ground can only see traces of Yin Qi rushing upward. The next moment, in this lightless night, even the ghost fire was completely extinguished.
One after another pale sword marks appeared in the void, and the night streamed. It poured down like a torrential rain. The spooky sprite turned this land into a lightless night. This scene seems to have been rehearsed countless times. Just when they started, the crusaders in the rear all pressed their lower armors and pressed their bodies tightly against the horse's back. The next second...
Thousands of horses charge!
Boom! The earth was trembling, Yin Qi was howling, one hundred Crusaders, ten thousand Guardsmen charged against more than a dozen Holy Spirits. They are killing machines, and they are only loyal to the idea of command. This is the most elite fighter in the Russian underworld.
The spear mopped the floor, and the yin qi sputtered like a gust of wind blowing flowers. Thousands of horses galloped, and the momentum was like a river pouring down. At this moment, the motivation brought by hope turned into a fire that engulfed the entire border.
quick.
The speed was too fast, and on the bridge, dozens of cavalrymen at the forefront, and Yekaterina's volley sword instantly stabbed into fate. Tens of thousands of eyes are watching here, and they are very clear that as long as this barrier is broken, the game will still be won by them.
Under the eyes of the public, the golden light curtain appeared with blossoming lotus flowers, such a terrifying yin qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, that kind of feeling... as if I had just seen the dawn of the dawn, but fell into the dark night ahead.
Ekaterina's lips were trembling, and the hand holding the Western sword was shaking. The thin light curtain made them and the stairs of light spread by the artifact behind them clearly close at hand, but far away.
"Interesting..." A voice sounded behind Qin Ye, and Phoenix, the Holy Spirit of the Sunbird Tribe, had arrived behind Qin Ye at some point, stretched out a bird's claw, and actually passed through the light curtain: "This is the gate of rebirth... the second generation. One of the forbidden techniques of the King of Hell, it is known as the best defense in the world, but I didn't expect to see it hundreds of years later... You want to rush over just because of you?"
"So we can go over, but they can't?" A humanoid creature with plant roots entwined in the air fluttered in the air, and a plant-like hand tried it through the light curtain. Then, with a weird smile on his face, he looked at the tsar at the top of the ladder of light: "So... are you ready to pay this ransom?"
no answer.
I'm afraid even the tsar can't believe it, why is this happening
Papa... The western sword in Ekaterina's hand slid to the ground, the despair was too heavy, even she couldn't carry it.
Just when she let out a long sigh and was about to raise her hands, she found... In all directions, there were huge, blazing eyes!
Holy Spirit!
The yin difference at the Yama level reacted so quickly. After discovering that the light curtain passed in one direction, their army of ten thousand people had been surrounded at some point. At this moment, every Holy Spirit opened his mouth wide, and a pale ghost fire loomed in his mouth, like a dozen suns rising around him.
"Stop." Finally, a majestic voice came from the top of the Ladder of Light.
"We... admit defeat... admit penalty."
But, it's too late.
Or, the Holy Spirit doesn't want to hear at all.
boom! !
There is only light, infinite light.
Those cavalrymen who rushed in front of Qin Ye were illuminated by these rays of light, like the spring sun melting snow, and Sharala became countless yin and dissipated. More than a dozen Holy Spirits shot together, how mighty the power is, even if the army is blessed, it is like fireworks burning ashes.
This was a spectacular scene. Taking Qin Ye as the dividing line, it seemed like a crack in hell had opened in front of him. Tens of thousands of yin qi flew into the void, and countless ghost fires rose up. In this scene, Yekaterina's heart was dripping blood when she saw it in the air.
This is her Queen's Custody... plus the top Orthodox Crusaders in the Russian underworld, the most devout warriors.
It's over... it's over.