Yama Rising Chapter 959: : Refugee’s choice

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The Pyramid of the Sun, the sacrificial hall.

Wow... As the door opened, the sunlight came in in a golden straight line. However, no matter how bright the sun is, the yin in the sacrificial hall has already rolled like a tsunami. Can't see the inside at all.

The door closed gently, and Benson swallowed his saliva fiercely. The high-level Yin Qi was as pervasive as a poisonous snake. He trembled all over, then he cleared his throat and bowed respectfully: "Your Excellency, we have already decided."

Sand... the dark clouds rolled open a passage. You can clearly see the young Yincha sitting in front of the golden tabletop. But no one dared to ignore the suffocating Yin Qi on the other party, leaving them only feeling of worship.

"Sit." Qin Ye pressed his hand, Benson and his team walked to the golden round table and sat down awkwardly.

No one spoke, Qin Ye looked at everyone in a deep circle, and then said solemnly: "Tell me...your decision."

Benson stood up and bowed again: "Your Excellency, can you please answer our two questions."

As it should be... Qin Ye nodded calmly: "Say."

Benson said solemnly: "First, what do you need us to do? How dangerous is it?"

Qin Ye glanced at them, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as this sentence came out, he knew that the other party was at least 70% likely to agree to him.

The picking talent is the buyer, and they are also unsure of asking like this. They couldn't get any guarantee, the only guarantee was...Qin Ye was conscientious enough.

Only if they have enough conscience and the things they explain are difficult enough, and they have to change their lives, they will feel guilty.

Only when you feel guilty can you guarantee that the remaining ghosts will reach China alive.

Very humble, humble enough to put life on the other's conscience.

But it is also very dazzling. People who have their own pursuits and goals are as bright as stars anytime.

The hall was silent for a while, just when the Yinlings of Benson were in fear, Qin Ye finally spoke: "Above you."

He pointed to the top of his head: "It's Philadelphia, USA."

"In the past ten days or so, many forces will arrive in Philadelphia. These include the two masters of the Freemason on Earth and the three giants of the Caribbean underworld. The guards of the Holy See's artifact, the gun of Longinus. In addition, there are The Red Eagle Army and the Black Shan Army have an ambiguous attitude."

"There are four duke ranks and I have at least three monarchs. There are countless large and small yin spirits." Qin Ye patted his shoulder lightly, brushed off his black hair, and said in a deep voice: "Underworld The army, the Caribbean battleship, the navy, the werewolves...it can be called a flurry of demons."

"Zi..." As soon as the voice fell, a cold breath sounded from the audience, and everyone's throats moved. Digital Yinling's face paled. It was almost with both hands resting on the tabletop that he sat down with no legs.

Four dukes, three monarchs! Countless ghost army!

These names are like mountains pressing on their backs. Make their souls tremble. This is a big man they didn't dare to think about before! Compared with any party, they are as small as ants.

I...I, an ant, can really move these mountains?

One after another, they looked at Qin Ye from shock, loss of consciousness, to despair. In the end, they all looked at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye was watching them too, a few minutes later, he

Retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

Desperate, but did not see any withdrawal.

This...very good.

Benson took a few deep breaths, his voice almost trembling: "Then...how do you take away other ghosts?"

"This king will personally discuss with Hades, the Queen of Hades, and ask them to open the Internet. Take the official channel to bring you back to the underworld of China." Qin Ye retracted his gaze and said solemnly: "In addition, I promise. If you don't die , You can directly enter the important department of the Chinese government. If you die, your relatives and friends will receive the greatest preferential treatment in our country. Your tribe will get the best placement!"

His voice is noble and reserved, and he slowly said: "There is nothing without paying a price. If you want me to offend the two Hades, you have to pay for the king. This is fair."

There is no sound.

All the ghosts, some bit their lips, their minds collapsed just now, and they were awakened by Qin Ye's beautiful promise. In the eyes one after another, worries, hesitations, and madness of doing everything for future prosperity and wealth.

The tip of the knife licks the blood, and the flowers bloom.

"We promise you." Qin Ye didn't urge him. After ten minutes, Benson said firmly: "We...will do everything! In exchange for your promise!"

"Swear in the name of the sun god!!"

This sentence spreads the hall like ripples. The several Yin Ling around him gritted their teeth, with a sense of despair. From the gap between the teeth, he said: "Swear in the name of the sun god!!"

"Very good." Qin Ye took a long sigh of relief, stood up, and licked his lips bloodthirstly: "Now, I want to know all your trump cards and all the composition. From now on, I can only There is a voice from this king."

"Yes." Now that the decision was made, no one refuted it, and the tsunami in the sea of ​​hearts gradually subsided. Benson took a few deep breaths, and the ghost fire spread out in his eyes, forming a map of flames.

"This... is called the Lost Sun. This is where we stay." He pointed to the center and said.

There is a huge basin with four pyramids outlined. And he pointed to the central pyramid and said: "Mayan Sun Pyramid, I don’t know who built them here. It may be the ancestors who arrived in the underworld before but did not arrive at the underworld. Here...the Pluto and the Queen don’t know. It belongs to The last refuge of our aborigines."

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "Above our heads, there is a yin and yang fissure. We call it'Vicchilopochtelli'. It is one of the four suns, the clone of Master Smoke Mirror."

"This fissure is very unique. It is full of fissures. It is in a state of collapse anytime and anywhere, but in a strange balance. Here... you can enter and exit about 300 Yin spirits at the same time."

Before speaking, Qin Ye suddenly said: "How long has it existed?"

Benson was stunned, but instinctively replied: "It's been a long time...time has been unclear. There are records from hundreds of years ago."

Qin Ye nodded thoughtfully.

Another fragment was made up.

That's...Why did Freemasonry use this place as a place to suppress the sun god?

Because, here is a natural yin and yang gap! Rather than the "accident" they made artificially.

Among these, there is one biggest difference.

That is: attention bias!

Like a volcano, Mount Fuji, even if they know it is a volcano, but...how many people know that it is actually an active volcano?

It will explode.

Like now, this rift has been established for too long, and below is the last refuge of the Indians, so...no ghost will go up here. Therefore, everyone will never pay too much attention here. And this... is born to be a perfect place for a dark tent!

Keeping all this in mind, he continued: "Where are your troops?"

Ben Senshen made a gesture of asking: "Please."

Wow... the door opened again. Qin Ye suppressed his yin and followed them out.

Under the bright sunshine of the Underworld, giant trees form a forest, and in the continuous rain forest, there are several tall sun pyramids. Benson calmed his voice and pointed to a place: "Your Excellency, please look here."

Qin Ye raised his eyes and saw that in the woods, on the side of the hills, there was a huge array of tens of thousands of Yin Ling on display!

They wear Indian costumes, hold spears and prismatic shields, and are decorated with bones. Any Yin Ling would kill Ling Ran.

This is not an army that has never seen blood... also, under the raids of the Queen of Hades, they have already fought for many times. This is enough to add another fire to the precarious situation in Philadelphia!

"They are all our most elite fighters." Benson gritted his teeth: "The highest one is at the Viscount level, with a total of ten Yinling leaders. There are 100 Yinling leaders at the Baron level. The others are all. It is a knight-level ghost. This is how we escaped here from South America!"

"My lord, how is it?" A few seconds later, Benson seemed to let go, looking directly into Qin Ye's eyes: "This is our final trump card."

So, in the face of the three major forces, the three gods of death, the countless Yin soldiers, and the Caribbean fleet, what do you have to do to get millet from the fire?

Qin Ye didn't speak.

The more you get to this time, the less you can stick to the subsections. The closer you are, the more you must be cautious.

He has only one person.

The Freemason with a lot of bargaining chips, the Caribbean Big Three who do everything they can, the Holy See with cold eyes, the Red Eagle Army with ambiguous attitude, the Black Fir Army...will have the last laugh in so many chaotic forces. Only with a lot of human lives. These cannon fodder must buy him enough time!

Cannon fodder, at least let the other party waste cannonballs, right?

"Have you heard of the military formation?" He raised his hand, covered some light, and spoke calmly, as if saying: What did you eat in the afternoon.

Benson nodded: "I've heard...this is what we want to get the most. If it had it...we wouldn't have killed so many ghosts! But...the regular army in the New World is the Golden Sun Army. , The world can rank in the top 20 military formations. This level of military formation... is not what we can get. Even if we find some low-level military formations, it will be useless in front of it."

Qin Ye said calmly: "Then...Have you heard of Wu Mu?"

Wu Mu?

All Yin Ling was stunned, then suddenly raised their heads and looked at Qin Ye in disbelief.

"Wu...Wu Mu army formation?!"

"The top three Wumu military formations in the military formations?! Haven't they been lost?!"

Qin Ye didn't answer, lowered his head, looked at Benson with a stern look, but smiled: "If Wu Mu is given to you, how long can you... last?"

Benson gritted his teeth: "What are you going to do?"

Qin Ye turned around, looked at him and smiled.

The calm smile made Benson's soul tremble.

"Come, let me tell you, what to do..."