Yama Rising Chapter 894: : East Continent Co-Prosperity Circle


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"Tsima Strait." Zhao Yun suddenly said, then closed his eyes, his consciousness spread rapidly.

"What?" Qin Ye asked in amazement.

Zhao Yun didn’t answer immediately. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and said solemnly: “Tsima Strait, a large-scale local war. Yin Qi is very disordered. At least ten Yama-level death gods participated in the battle. Four of them are Yama high-ranking. ."

Qin Ye frowned suddenly.

"How many forces?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied after ten seconds: "The two parties...there are creation-level artifacts interfering, I can't see clearly. But one of them is very familiar with the Yin Qi. Suspected Feathered Serpent God-his Yin Qi carries the aura of heaven, and even a creation-level artifact cannot completely cover it."

Fuck!

Qin Ye stood up, pinched the red sandalwood beads in his hand and turned quickly. A very bad premonition has arisen in my heart.

Sichang did not arrive, I thought it was self-holding. But it does not seem to be the case now.

"If that piece of battlefield Quetzalcoatl is present, then there must be African underworlds participating in the battle. Why did they do it?" He muttered to himself: "Someone must have stopped them... the four high-ranking Yamas , Feathered Serpent God counts as one, and only the three-constant level of the underground palaces can show this strength!"

"They... are intercepting our foreign aid... They fouled..."

Breaking the rules is the most intolerable thing in international politics, but it depends on the situation.

If the other three often win, then this foul will definitely not exist in the history books. No one even knew that a dozen Yama scrimmage broke out in Tsushima Strait.

But...how to reverse it?

He looked at Zhao Yun. It is true that it is the best choice to let Zhao Yun take action now. However, this is not within the borders of the underworld of China, and he will immediately be rejected by Heaven. He didn't want to lose the badass of this teacher and friend.

Do it yourself?

No... his strength is far inferior to other death gods, at most he can only pretend to be forceful in front of the ghosts of the same rank. Especially... the other party came prepared and brought a creation-level artifact, and he did not get back.

Quatting Serpent God?

Still not enough...If the Devouring of Heaven is so easy to get rid of, Feathered Serpent God will not make a deal with him. A drop of divine blood is far from enough for him to truly get rid of the threat of heaven. The other party chose divine descending, I am afraid that time is not enough. He...faced the three Death Gods of the same rank, he was probably not an opponent.

What to do?

If you don't reach the African underworld, your most important shot can't be opened. The other party is aware of the influence of the African prefectures-although there is only one vote, the area is large, so the other party will never let the African prefectures come easily?

"Damn..." He bit his lip lightly, and if he expected it to be correct, I'm afraid the other party will send the African Hells over on the day of the conference!

Is there a fart at that time? !

"My lord!" At this moment, Qin Changxin opened the door, walked in anxiously, and whispered: "The **** of three thousand dreams, Oniliy, announced that a press conference will be held in half an hour. Signing Ceremony of the Glory Circle."

Speed ​​up...

The other party is speeding up, doing both. On the high seas, I don't know which Sanchang stopped the African capital, while Oniliy held a press conference. Forcing everyone to stand in line.

Sure enough... the other party's planning for a hundred years is by no means easy. Sure enough... the energy release can't shake the foundation of the opponent at all.

Only half of his strategy was rolled out, and the other half was strangled to death. The energy release is not announced together with the African treaty, it is not bombing at all!

Damn...Damn! He dipped his black hands into his black hair, combing lightly, and at the same time, he warned himself not to panic, now he will lose everything if he panics. Anyone can mess, he can't.

He is the Dinghai Shenzhen, which is the responsibility of Hades.

"Where is the think tank?" A few minutes later, he asked softly.

Looking like usual, Zhao Yun nodded deeply.

"Exceeding the plan, now the think tank is holding an emergency meeting. At the same time, I will go to observe the press conference of the Eastern Continent Co-Prosperity Circle. I will record everything I got." Qin Changxin replied.

Zhao Yun finally spoke, and sighed: "My lord, either..."

"No!" Qin Ye looked at Zhao Yun affirmatively: "You are more important than them. Don’t forget, we still have the energy card. Even if we lose this time, we will survive two to three hundred years at most, not without The day of rise."

The atmosphere in the room was suppressed to the point of anxiety, Qin Changxin said in a deep voice: "We can wait, but the time must not be too long. At the latest after today, a press conference must be held."

"Perhaps, we can try to use these treaties to win over other regions?"

Qin Ye shook his head: "No...this treaty...must be signed with a deterrent underworld. Either the area is large enough, or it has a lot of votes in hand. No underworld can meet this requirement. "

"In the current world pattern, the two Asian heroes stand side by side. In the past, there was the Egyptian underworld, the Greek underworld to the east, the Nordic Five-nation Alliance, and the lower part is Africa. Only the Russian underworld meets this condition. However, they obviously won’t be with We are on the side."

Want to kill them is almost the same.

Dead end?

"I can only hope that the African Underworld can break through the siege." He sighed: "And...the coming of the New World!"

"Even if the African underworld is intercepted, but... they definitely dare not stop the delegation of the New World!"

…………………………………

The voice is full of people, ghosts are like weaving.

In the huge conference hall, Archimedes and Oniliy stood on the main stage. Below, representatives of the various underworlds have gathered together.

In addition to reporters from various newspapers, this hundreds-meter-sized conference hall is full of seats.

"It's really done...This is an alliance to declare war on the underworld of China?" "Eastern Continent... How many deaths did this unite?" "The underworld of China did not hold a press conference at the same time? Why?" Disdain? It’s all this time. When he comes out a hundred years later, how many other underworlds will stand on his side? Doesn’t this mean anything?” “Just look at the other party canvassing votes?”

Qin Changxin sits in the rear position. Every mansion here has them, most of them are the death gods of various countries. Ankou, Kuval, Chiertin, etc. are all here. After politely greeted them, they all took their seats without unnecessary nonsense. However, the doubtful words of the reporter ahead floated into his ears like needles.

Why didn't Hua Guo Jifu do it?

Are you scared?

Still weak?

This signal is quite interesting. If China has fewer natural allies, now, there are even fewer. Some prefectures that had been confident in energy projects before, hesitated again at this moment.

At this moment, Oniliyi said calmly: "Quiet."

The audience is dead.

No one dares to interrupt this press conference that affects the world.

"This king is the **** of death in the Greek underworld, Oniliy." She had a solemn expression, without anger and prestige, and she finished calmly. The man beside him bowed slightly: "Reaper Archimedes."

As soon as the voice fell, a bad person said loudly: "It is 18:30 in the evening. The Greek **** of death, Oniliy, only represents Greece, Egypt, and India. The following announcement is issued. Authorized commission The agreement has been arbitrated and fair."

"Now, the meeting begins."

Boom... the door behind him slowly closed. All the reporters at the scene were jumping wildly in their eyes, and many recorders were holding notebooks, ready to record. In this oppressive silence. Oniliy waved his hand, and in an instant, the whole room was transformed

Make a dark space.

As if walking in the universe, solemn and solemn.

Swipe...a golden light bloomed, and a map of the earth underworld appeared behind her, she finally spoke: "The world of underworld, too long has passed."

"More than three thousand years have passed since the establishment of the formal alliance of the prefectures."

"In the past three thousand years, we have experienced war, peace, and the birth and annihilation of culture. The changes of mankind, the reincarnation of ghosts and people... Today, the earth underworld has entered an era where there is almost no war. "

She moved her hand lightly. Suddenly, Australia and the New World shed blue light alone, and the other continents went dark: "Except for the spiritual disaster that Australia has been unable to clear, and the changes in the New World. Other cities are developing rapidly. But..."

She turned around, straightened up, and looked at everyone on the scene: "This kind of development is not enough."

"There are already planes, tanks, and energy in the sun. But Hades is still in the era of slash and burn. Yes, we have Yin Qi, but we must use these Yin Qi, such as forming a communication network with Yin Qi in a province. Realizing real-time communication requires the efforts of four judges, as well as the common information processing of dozens of impermanence and nearly a thousand souls. For thousands of years, everyone has been looking for an opportunity to break the game. Unfortunately, none of them were found. "

I have to say that death has her own majesty. His gaze swept around and fell on Qin Changxin, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.

She continued: "Why?"

"Because we are in our own affairs. Because we have not concentrated the most cutting-edge forces. Because we are guarding each other, because we are separated by a deep gully! A high wall has been erected!"

Her voice resounded like thunder in the hall, shaking the hearts of every wicked person. Qin Changxin took a deep breath. He knew... the other party's knife... was coming soon.

I have to say that Oniliy has lived for too long, has seen too much, and her words are too contagious and seductive.

There are many small kingdoms of death below, and their lips are tight.

Oniliyi's voice suddenly lowered, softly and tactfully: "So."

"Headed by the three constants, we have gone to major countries after careful research and investigation in a hundred years. We have come to a conclusion...We must tear down this wall."

"We don't need fences, we don't need fences, we are willing to show the utmost sincerity! Towards common prosperity with the world!"

"This is the theme of the next era: Energy!"

"For this global energy plan, we are willing to send a round table of seven people as representatives! Launch this research! Once the research results are implemented, all participating countries can unconditionally obtain patent sharing!"

Chang!

The long sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the throat.

Oniliyi deeply looked at Qin Changxin, and slowly said: "At the same time, any participating country will sign agreements with other prefectures, without national barriers!"

"In other words, all participating countries can enter any country without a passport or visa! The currency will be completely unified, and all settlement methods will be settled in the unified currency! And...the talent barrier and local protection policies are removed!"

"Come on... everyone, join us, this is the responsibility of the standing council, we will lead the global prefectures towards common prosperity!"

"From then on, there will be no gap between the rich and the poor, and no barriers to knowledge. Everything is transparent and shared, open and fair. We will be the first to reach the utopia of the underworld!"

"This is the main idea of ​​the East Continent Co-Prosperity Circle. At the same time, it is also called... Utopia Project."

She lifted the skirt and bowed slightly.

The audience is dead.

Qin Changxin's hand holding the armrest was shaking. And all the gods of death looked at Oniliy in disbelief.

A few seconds later...the audience is boiling!


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