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Chapter 212: The Return of Despair

The scene in front of them made both of them a little stunned. They didn't move any other things for a long time. They stood there for a long time, and finally Zhu Cheng spoke.

"We, if we didn't follow and take a look."

The bloodstains stretched like snakes, twisting and twisting. A few steps away, there were scattered bloodstains, almost extending from the ground to the depths of the dense forest.

"All right!"

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and both of them realized that the situation was a little bad. Xiao Li was obviously not aware of his life and death. Moreover, looking at such a large pool of blood on the ground, it is very likely that he had encountered something unexpected.

Both of them were a little panicked, but they had no choice but to bite the bullet and explore the depths of the forest.

Xiao Li is now unknown to life and death, and they can't just run away if they think nothing has happened.

They walked carefully into the deep forest, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier. Finally, the two stopped.

Because the road ahead of them was blocked by a wall, it was a broken wall and belonged to a deserted house.

There was a blood-red handwriting on the wall, and the strong blood and sporadic minced meat formed several lines of large characters.

"The door of despair, the land of ignorance; the fire of embers will eventually return."

The blood mark was dragged down from the handwriting, and a broken finger fell under the last line of blood.

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Boom!

A ray of lightning fell from the sky, as if it was blowing on the sea, and the sound of surging tides came.

A man suddenly woke up. When his eyes flashed, he found that everyone around him was still asleep.

"It seems that this supernatural event is finally about to begin."

This time I was arranged to experience events with other NPCs.

This practice of course makes him fall into crisis, and for this reason, it will make him closer to the core of supernatural events and make him more likely to interfere with the direction of the events.

"In addition to me, there should be other participants in the mission, including the Soul-Binding, and other members of the association are eyeing each other. This situation is not simple!"

However, you can take the lead in this trip by yourself. Since the "plot" has begun, you should make plans now.

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"This direction always feels a little bit heading towards City D..."

Lu Qi, who was lurking in the sea, was moving inland at an extremely fast speed following the tropical cyclone swept up by the ghost tortoise.

At this speed, it won't take long to approach the direction of the land.

In a vague sense, countless information floated out of nothingness and poured into the depths of his consciousness.

"Oh! I didn't expect that something interesting happened not long after I left the mainland."

The information from the "Strange Talk Association" is gradually conveying, but in fact he has received this information a long time ago, but he has not delved into it.

"It seems that the source of that thing is the gate of despair!"

Lu Qi finally realized that the direction the Youti Dragon was pursuing should be the "Gate of Despair", which is the secret treasure of ancient Yinduo civilization.

And what potential relationship does this secret treasure have to the existence called "Asulaya".

"No matter what, anyway, what my family wants is mine, and my things are still mine."

Anyway, this "Gate of Despair" is very clear when you hear the name, and it is not something that will help the harmonious development of society. It is also a good idea to solve it as soon as possible.

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"Finally, all these idiots are coming."

"Very good, this is also an opportunity. We can not only take advantage of this opportunity to bring the "Gate of Despair" under our command, but also take advantage of this opportunity to attack all those who are enemies of our church."

Two figures walked silently, and a lot of fog was filled with them.

One of them is a young Chinese. He is wearing a casual outfit and has a strange ornament on his right ear.

The other is an old white man wearing a black burqa and slowly strolling.

"It seems that this is the gate of despair?"

"That's right."

The two of them looked into the distance, and a huge bronze door appeared in front of them.

Huo Dingjun and Bishop Clayderman stopped and stopped, and the bronze gate appeared in the white mist on the side.

There were crying, screaming, and roaring sounds coming from the gate. Only then did the two of them see countless squirming faces appearing on the bronze door post.

Whether laughing, crying, sad, or angry, everyone showed a look of despair.

That's right, this must be the gate of despair that the sect has always wanted to find.

However, this door only opens every decade, and it must be opened at a specific time and under the unique star trajectory.

Only by opening this door of despair can the long-cherished wish of the Soul-Binding Cult will be achieved.

When the moment they confirmed the door of despair, the two finally showed their joyful eyes. They knew that they would make great contributions to His Highness the Lord this time.

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The "non-human" decided to land on the island, and several speedboats from the Age of Bliss sailed onto the sea.

One of the speedboats carried several members of the non-human association, including Sir L, and the other several were hired by Sir L, as well as his group of servants.

The group of "servants" all have dark skin and dark faces. Except for their slightly different faces, their behaviors are almost the same.

Only then did Shen Guan realize that these servants did not have much aura of living.

It's like they're all a bunch of puppets.

The employed personnel are combat experts led by Sioux warrior Gray. According to Ah Ying, they are not mercenaries, but professionals who are proficient in combat.

Shen Wan didn't quite understand the difference between them, and he felt that they all mean the same thing.

However, A Ying emphasized that there are several different points. At least from the perspective of the "internal world", the positions and characteristics of the two sides are different.

"Mercenaries are more suitable for the battlefield and fight in groups. As for people like them, they are more infiltration and lurking in small units, and are suitable for some environments that are difficult for ordinary people to intervene."

Mercenaries are mostly based on groups, but combat experts like them are more accustomed to fighting alone, mainly in the lone wolf style.

Most of the tasks they are responsible for are resolving disputes by force, and there are also many assassination experts, and of course there are also professionals who are good at protecting important people.

"I still admire that Sir L. This group of people should be masters. I really don't know where he found so many people."

While the two of them muttered in a low voice, Luodian also took out his luggage bag, unzipped the zipper on the luggage bag, and showed artificial supernatural props filled with a whole bag.

"All these supernatural things are mainly defense-based. If you send them out later, you will have one of them. You can barely resist them when you encounter danger on the island."

Sir L and Atimilu both opened their eyes wide and looked at him taking out the supernatural props. They could feel these things unusual.

"Time is too tight, and the supplier says the news is relatively tight, and the store is temporarily relocated, so the supply of goods is a bit insufficient."
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