Hell Kitchen, Zhongcheng District, has a huge construction site, but nothing is built on the construction site, just keep digging down.

Alexander Dela carried his hands behind his back and walked down with the two men until he walked to a huge stone wall.

"Sir, you are here." The subordinate said respectfully to Dra.

"Well, how is the progress?" Dra looked at the stone wall. He could feel a strong "qi" from above. This energy merged the entire stone wall into one and reached a seal.

"It has stopped. We cannot break this stone wall, and the explosives cannot shake it." The subordinate replied.

Dela stretched out his hand and stroked the surface of the stone wall. As his fingers slashed, golden lines emerged, "What are the plans next?"

"With more intense explosives, we have sent people to Stark to discuss the purchase of the latest explosives." The subordinate lowered his head and did not dare to look at Dela at all. The progress was slow, so he might have to bear the responsibility.

"Stark Company... Haha... that young man is clamoring to disband the weapons department, and the entire senior management is in chaos. Weapon dealers are looking for a new home. Do they have time to deal with you now?" Dela chuckled.

"Sir, I will work hard!" the subordinate said nonsense.

"Work hard, meaningless efforts are useless. Trust, what do you think?" Dera asked at another person.

This person is the apprentice of the leader of the two co-organized associations, Mrs. Gao and Murakami. He was sent to provide help. Of course, he was also sent to see if Dra's appetite would be too big.

"It can create a small earthquake. The Hell's Kitchen is on the edge of the earthquake zone. The geological environment is very unstable. It is easy to trigger a small earthquake here." Xin expressed a bold idea.

"Silly, do you know how many people are staring at us now? Earthquakes? The explosives are bigger, and those guys will rush in and compete for the results." Dera rebuked.

"Yes!" The letter had no intention of refuting at all.

Della slowly turned around and looked at the letter, "It turns out that there is any master and any disciple, as stupid as he has."

When he heard Della insult his master, Xin almost couldn't help it, but he still insisted on it. Now he couldn't give Della a suitable reason, otherwise he would definitely be expelled.

"Why don't you say yes? You guys are having fun every day, hi, hi." Dela continued to stir up the anger of the letter.

Under his provocation, believing in a word without saying a word is just keeping silent and silent.

Seeing that his little tricks were useless, Della looked at the other person, "Heikong, what do you think?"

The woman raised her head and her face was covered with black patterns. Her original name was certainly not Heikong, but now she is the container for the arrival of Heikong, so she only has this name.

Dra is now trying to tame Black Sky (Man), and hopes that when the real Black Sky descends, this tame can inherit the past, and he can use his influence on Black Sky to become the real and only leader of the Handicap Association.

"I... don't know..." Heikong's eyes were confused, and her brain had already been seriously damaged.

"I have an idea, will you help me, right?" Dera smiled slightly at Heikkor, a malicious smile.

"Yes, sir." Heikong responded. She could only accept it and was used to obeying Dera's orders.

Dela patted Heikong on the shoulder and straightened up, "Letter, call those two guys, I want all the information in their hands, I want Heikong to come early!"

Xin raised his head and looked at Dera. The time for the container was not yet ready, and there would be many problems when it came early, "Sir..."

"Shut up!" Dra was furious, grabbed the collar of the letter with one hand, staring at him with his eyes, "If you want to sit and enjoy the benefits, you will always have to pay a price to avoid risks. I don't want you to disappoint me! Understand?"

"..." Xin felt a huge pressure, which was the oppression caused by Dela's all-round crushing. Finally, Xin surrendered, "I understand."

One day later, in front of the sealed stone wall, blood, obsidian and other materials formed a large dark magic ceremony.

Heikong sat in the middle of the ceremony, with an iron collar around his neck, and the other end of the collar was firmly fixed to the ground.

Will succeed...I will succeed!

Dra looked at the confused Heikawa and kept saying in his heart that among the leaders of the Hand-Group Association, he had the least life span, only more than ten years left. He could not tolerate missing this opportunity, otherwise he would have died of old age when the next opportunity appeared.

"How long will it take?" Dra looked at the letter and asked.

"It's going to be done soon." Xin was busy taking out a black bottle from his arms, which contained the twisted and dirty blood treated with special magic.

When the letter dripped the filthy blood on Heikong, the entire ceremony was already in a state of being activated.

This fluctuation of praying outside directly attracted the attention of the two bigwigs on the earth.

Gu Yi took a look at the ceremony from afar and confirmed that it could not really summon the demon god of the universe to the earth, and then closed the observation directly.

Gu Yi was too lazy to care about such small-scale quarrels. She is now searching for various ancient books in the library, looking for traces that the Lamp God might have left.

If something goes big later, the earth's overall magic defense network will transmit information to the nearest temple, and the temple wizard will solve this problem.

Ding Hao didn't want to care about it at first, but he suddenly discovered that part of the ceremony pointed to the dark dimension.

I don’t know if the black sun in Dera and the others were destroyed by Domaum and were swallowed up in essence, or the so-called black sun itself is just a phantom set up by Domaum.

But it doesn't matter which possibility. Since it is related to the dark dimension, Ding Hao is about to move.

Who has ever heard that the last big boss appears in the early stage of the game is obviously unreasonable and violates the fair game progress.

Therefore, Ding Hao adjusted the mystical interpretation of the ceremony from a distance and set some restrictions in the magic channel that was about to be formed.

The ceremony will eventually point to the dark dimension and into the hands of Domaum, but this time, the ceremony will only call for pure dark dimension energy, and the private goods that Domaum is mixed with - his will will be directly filtered by the restriction conditions in the channel.

At that time, Domaum could only be angry and watched his energy stolen, and was completely helpless.

Tsk... This is quite meaningful...

Ding Hao showed a malicious and dirty smile on his face. Things were even more interesting now. Domaum would definitely be so angry that he felt very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!