Yama Rising Chapter 686: : Game of Thrones (II)
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Peter the Great and Ekaterina suddenly raised their heads and stared at the poisonous snake.
This is what they fear and worry most.
The identity of Aristotle is too important, the leader of the sage round table council, the vice-president of the Senate, one of the creators of the forbidden technique, and the true high-level of the four-level underworld. Especially... he represents the Greek underworld!
The initial module of the Russian Hells is provided by the Greek Hells. If it is not changed, then... the Greek Hells might provide them with follow-up services? Moreover, when Asia has angered the underworld of China, the underworld of India is too far away, and only the underworld of Greece can help. In this case, they cannot give up this great man.
But... Give up the Wraith Crystal?
This is simply cutting meat on the tips of their hearts with a knife!
It's painful and bloody, this is something you can't give up! Once they give up, all their materials will have to be imported from Greece. At that time, the investment will be extremely huge, and the plan for banning for decades will be planned, and the entire lifeline will be in the hands of the Greek underworld!
What they want is help, not control!
There is a dilemma. Therefore, when Emperor Catherine the Great heard Qin Ye's words, he immediately rushed over like crazy. As long as the resentment crystal enters the Russian boundary, there is no evidence for the Chinese underworld and the Holy Spirit! According to the high-level international asylum treaty and extradition treaty, they still have the means to send Aristotle back to Greece.
The most terrifying thing is that now... the people have gotten twice. There is no way to argue!
The ghost fire of Peter the Great turned into blood, his eyes swept over the dozen or so holy spirits standing behind him. Taking a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Listen... there are no grievance crystals here, and we have never violated any international conventions. Now, we will **** Special Advisor Aristotle to the Russian underworld. If you let go, You will obtain the right to mine the crystal sulphur dark meteorite mine code-named Night Crow in the northwestern part of Russia, the world’s largest S-class mine, for a period of...50 years!"
"Are you dreaming?!" Behind Qin Ye, a huge figure moved, almost roaring: "Forbidden surgery...It is not something that should appear in this world!"
"Hundreds of years ago, have you seen the tragic bombing of Africa by banning techniques? Because of this, the United Nations formulated an anti-banning treaty! If any country violates it, it will be isolated by the world! All diplomatic countries cut off the deal and accept Economic sanctions. Now I want to use a piece of S-class minerals that your technology can’t mine? Are you kidding me?"
A dozen dim figures, looming in the wildfire, the voice of the holy spirit black mamba sounded: "If we didn't see it, yes! Three S-class mining areas, extra-large reserves. You and Hua Guo will compensate separately. Forget it! And promise to never develop bans!"
"If not, then... Aristotle and you will be the prisoners of this war. Waiting for your tsar and Tanatos to redeem it! Of course, the Wraith Crystal will never reach the Russian border! "
Every word is right.
The most feared and most concerned situation of the Russian underworld has been dug up. The words of the captive were so ear-piercing that the bones of the two death gods were trembling.
He wanted to refuse. But now there is no room for rejection.
At this moment, a light suddenly shone in the far north.
Like the Venus in the sky, this brilliance is getting more and more eye-catching, but in just three seconds, it actually... forms a avenue of rays! Forcibly arrange all the Holy Spirit to both sides. Pull out the curtain of light.
Across the curtain, countless complicated Yin Fu is looming. It didn't stop, and came straight to Qin Ye. Di Ting only took a look, and his expression immediately became solemn: "This is..."
Boom! !
The brilliance is vast, and there is an infinitely upward ladder of light, which is obviously
Yin is composed, but it feels brilliant. At the end of the stairs is a magnificent palace. Below the palace, countless black cavalry were waiting for their lives, and the flags painted with family crests screamed in the dark wind.
Will be like a forest and soldiers like a sea. The murderous air, even if it is an illusory picture, makes people stand upright. And just in front of the palace, there is a phantom wearing the appearance of an ancient European king standing here.
Tsar Arturu Vladimir!
The true ruler of the Russian underworld, the oldest **** of death!
Even if he couldn't see his true face, the yin air like a mountain like a sea made the scene take a deep breath.
This is the last...
When all the actors appeared on the stage, even the director of the big show stood in front of the stage. Seeing the poor, no one spoke, but the atmosphere on the scene was sharp enough to cut people's throats.
This is a demonstration.
It is also a threat.
Demonstration on the Asian continent, the tsar came in person and threatened everyone involved in this matter, let go.
He can't afford to lose. I dare not lose.
"This is the inverse cross of the **** of death, the Russian underworld protector..." Zhen Di took a breath: "It can open up any two channels in the outermost area of the underworld, but it has no attack power, but it is inaccessible. Characteristics...this is... the czar personally came to pick them up?"
The moment the last word fell, the light swallowed Qin Ye's figure. Not far away, Ekaterina and Peter the Great screamed in excitement at the same time. This **** China country, this shameless liar, he must die!
However, their cry has not stopped. Another brilliance soared into the sky, forming a curtain of golden light, abruptly blocking the brilliance of the **** of death inverse cross.
There was dead silence at the scene.
In the front, there is a golden curtain like an iron wall, with countless rootless lotus blooming and dying at the bottom. Behind is a faint blue underworld stairs, exuding a vast yin air, the two are very distinct.
Reaper's reverse cross is blocked.
Can't reach directly to Peter the Great and their feet.
"Fate..." In the void, a magnificent voice sounded with fear. This sound seemed to awaken everyone's will. Peter the Great and Ekaterina only felt...time was slowing down.
That is an illusion.
It is the high concentration of human nerves, which leads to the dislocation of time and space. They can even see the hair that is being curled up by the yin wind and blowing across their faces.
An instant decision.
This is the last... There is no time for hesitation, chance... I am afraid there is only one chance.
"Give me...Kill!!" Ekaterina's jaw suddenly opened and let out a torn roar, and then the body of bones exploded, forming a vortex of bones and darkness. In the center, a face was as pale as The corpse girl slowly emerged from the whirlpool. When she just appeared, her eyes suddenly opened, it turned out to be a **** color, as she screamed, her hair curled up the front barrier like a sea tide!
Kakka! As the hair spread, the bones of the surrounding yin vortex were attracted to her like a magnet, but within a few seconds, a female corpse wearing a bone armor, lined with aristocratic clothes, and wearing a crown, had appeared in the vast shadow of the earth, in his hands. Western swords turned into stars, sweeping everything.
Rush over.
The way home is ahead.
"Zi——!!!" At the same time, Peter the Great uttered a long roar, and the bones of his body twisted, turning it into a pure bone sword. Ekaterina held it with one hand, like an angel of the night, her yin air gathered into two wings tens of meters in size, soaring into the sky.
The speed is too fast, and only traces of Yin Qi rushing upward can be seen on the ground. The next moment, in this dark night, even the ghost fires are completely extinguished
Off.
A series of pale sword marks appeared in the void, shining in the dark night. It poured down like a torrential rain. The ghost ghost turned this land into a lightless night. This scene is like rehearsing countless times. Just when they started, the crusaders from the rear pressed their lower armors together, their bodies clinging to the horseback, the next second...
Wanma charge!
Boom! The earth was trembling, the Yin Qi was wailing, a hundred crusaders, ten thousand imperial guards, facing a dozen holy spirits, launched a charge. They are killing machines, they can only be true to the idea of command. This is the most elite fighter in the Russian underworld.
The spear mopped the ground, and the air was sputtering like a violent wind. Thousands of horses are galloping, and the momentum is as great as rivers flooding. At this moment, the momentum brought by hope turned into a blazing fire, engulfing the entire border.
Quickly.
The speed is too fast. Above the bridge, dozens of cavalry at the forefront and Ekaterina’s volley sword plunged into fate in an instant. Tens of thousands of eyes are watching here, they are very clear that as long as this barrier is broken, this game will still be won by them.
Under everyone's eyes, the golden light curtain showed blossoming lotus flowers, and the horrible yin and yin air turned into the sea like a mud cow. The feeling... as if I just saw the dawn of dawn, but fell into the dark night ahead.
Ekaterina's lips were trembling, and the hand holding the Western sword was trembling. The thin light curtain made them and the light ladder laid out by the artifact behind them clearly close at hand, but far away.
"Interesting..." A voice sounded behind Qin Ye. Phoenix, the holy spirit of the Sunbird tribe, had arrived behind Qin Ye at some unknown time. He stretched out a bird's claw and passed through the light curtain: "This is a rebirth. Door... One of the forbidden techniques of the second generation of Hades, known as the best defense in the world. I didn't expect to see it hundreds of years later... Just you, want to rush over?
"So we can pass, but they can't come?" A humanoid creature with plant roots entwined in the air, plant-like hands 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, are you ready to pay the ransom?"
There is no answer.
I'm afraid even the czar can't believe it, why is this?
Patter...The Western sword in Ekaterina's hand slipped to the ground. This despair was too heavy for her to carry.
Just as she sighed and was about to raise her hands, she unexpectedly found... in all directions, huge eyes with gleaming ghosts appeared!
Holy Spirit!
How fast the Yan Luo-level bad reaction was. After discovering that the light curtain was passing in one direction, their army of ten thousand people did not know when they were already surrounded. At this moment, every Holy Spirit opened his mouth wide, and a group of pale ghost fires loomed in his mouth, as if more than a dozen suns were rising around him.
"Stop." Finally, at the top of the Ladder of Light, a loud voice came.
"We... admit defeat... admit punishment."
But, it's too late.
Or, the Holy Spirit doesn't want to listen at all.
Boom——! !
There is only light, no light.
Those cavalry rushing in front of Qin Ye were illuminated by the light, as if the spring sun melted into snow, Shaara became countless Yin Qi dissipated. More than a dozen holy spirits took action together, how mighty the power is, even if the army is blessed, it is like fireworks.
This is a spectacular scene. With Qin Ye as the dividing line, the front is like a crack in hell, tens of thousands of Yin Qi flying into the void, countless ghost fires rising up. In this scene, Ekaterina's heart was bleeding in the air.
This is her Queen's Forbidden Army... plus the top Orthodox Crusade in the Russian underworld, the most devout warrior.
It's over... It's all over.