The bubbles shatter and all things whine.

It's just a fleeting glance of contempt.

Wherever the 'hot sight' of the Eye of the Abyss passed, everything quickly dissipated like lime thrown into the sea, disturbing and turning into dust.

Among them, Huai Shi and others are also included.

Raymond had only time to smash the glass with one punch and knocked down the emergency mobile button. Then he heard a loud bang, and a large amount of viscous foam spewed out of every corner, quickly covering them, condensed, and turned into a soft and tough medium.

The sky is spinning.

The figure of the airship flashed in place for a moment, and overloaded, suddenly appeared in another area outside the two depths.

But the cold eyes still swept across the corner.

The airship shook again and flickered again, throwing down a large pile of fallen parts, and fleeing two depths again, but the light of the light was still fierce.

Finally, the explosion was blasted on the spot.

The core of the airship finally escaped the deadly aftermath in the final flash.

After a blink of an eye, all existences from the area between depth 1 and depth 6 ushered in a devastating blow without bias and mercy.

Even the rotten dragon was affected.

Roaring in anger.

There are only a few escapers and are in a mess.

"I'm beaten!"

Just outside the sixteen depths, on the flagship of the Nagilfa fleet, the Abyss Jester clenched his fists excitedly.

Immediately, I heard my colleague's observation results at another depth: "No, I didn't win!"

Amid the messy communication, orderly communication and reports came.

"The coverage strike is completed, and most of the targets will be eliminated." The Noticer said hurriedly: "Sixteen fragments fell down."

"East four, west three, depth six, depth nine, depth eleven..."

The fire on the flagship is constantly ongoing.

With the observer's narration, small-scale naming began.

In an instant, all eight things that were either skipped the net or large fragments were evaporated, but eight of them were particularly fast and had fallen into the hell below.

"The action begins!"

The janitor of the abyss sounded: "Hurry!"

"Each division is in siege!"

"Let the Titan Sea cooperate with us to erase it!"

"Don't let the Sword of Disaster run away!"

"The target has a very high degree of threat. You can immediately evacuate and call for assistance from the large force when discovered. If necessary, the final means can be used."

"Liberate the present situation and capture the locust poem alive!"

“…”

A brief silence suddenly came, and countless question marks emerged from the source communication until the speaker coughed awkwardly: "It's OK to die."

“It can be used anyway…”

"Scattered corpses!!!"

Anyway, kill it at all costs and it’s all done!

As a consensus reached between the abyss jesters who occupied the middle layer of various major forces, countless groups were mobilized toward the place where Huai Shi was.

The murderous intent is hideous.

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"The source of attack was detected, covering the saturation strike at full depth - it is the Nagilfa fleet! The Nagilfa fleet of the King of Withering!"

Abruptly, the outline of a giant abyss suddenly emerged from the darkness.

After a brief silence in the decision-making room, it began to continue to operate in an orderly manner. Everything had already been planned. Why are you still panic when things were about to come?

Sixty-one thousand plans are piled up, covering the response to most emergencies.

Even if I was a little stunned at this moment, I would not panic.

But no one can understand why such a huge force was exposed before the two sides could even fight.

Instead of attacking the border, he washed all the depth around the present situation first.

It is true that the astronomical association is not completely lost, but such a slight damage is not worth mentioning at all. If this terrifying force was put into the battlefield at a critical moment, I don’t know how bad the impact it would have on the battle situation.

But after all, no one expected that the Withered King in the Dark Abyss would come so quickly.

It's outrageously fast.

But this important secret is completely meaningless.

The only loss is only two exploration teams heading to the abyss to restart the outpost...

One comes from the governing bureau, and the other comes from the genealogy of the kingdom of heaven.

Yegor's face was as deep as water, but he calmly issued the order again and sent a new team to take over the position of the victim.

In the decision-making room, in the many sympathetic sights, Russell was still talking and laughing with the people beside him, just glanced at the screen, and then the topic continued.

Only careful people discovered that he was hiding under the calm...the calm.

It's very calm.

It's really not panic at all!

"Don't you care?" The agent Baicheng who was talking to him was stunned.

"What do you care about?"

Russell calmly smoked a cigar: "Our children from the Ivory Tower have exercised since childhood, kept in the mountains, and raised healthily. Elementary school has to compete with people from other border schools for summer camps. They don't take it seriously after having a high fever of 90 degrees. Do you know radiation waste? He drank it as water when he was seventeen.

A mere deep blow will not kill him."

Damn, you Ivory Tower is so fucking weird...

The expressions of the people around him twitched.

"Come on, let's continue talking. The import tax rate you mentioned just now is still a bit too high and does not conform to market rules." Russell suddenly sighed sadly: "For the sake of my student's accident, how about we get a discount?"

"this……"

The middle-aged man's expression twitched and became sad: "To be honest, among the people who had just had an accident, there are my brothers who worked in the original Dark Legion.

Thinking of his life and death uncertainty, I couldn't stand still. Why not let me go another day."

As he said that, he wanted to get up.

But Russell grabbed his hand when he was cold.

You can't even leave.

The old turtle blinked his big eyes and sincerely suggested: "As the saying goes, it is better to choose a day than to meet the day. I died a student, and you died a brother. It's such a coincidence that you might as well just settle the matter."

The middle-aged man gritted for a long time and gritted his teeth: "I can only let one point, and I can't drop it anymore, I really can't drop it anymore."

"What if we leave the finishing process to us?"

Russell climbed up the pole, "It's much cheaper than America. Just take it as your brother who is uncertain about your life and death. Just make it so that you can comfort his spirit in heaven."

Representative Baicheng grunted for a long time and squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "My brother is not a kiss..."

That's it, the conversation continues.

The combat readiness continues.

The world continues.

Everything is never transferred by someone's life and death.

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Six hours ago, depth 14, Bingyong Gorge.

In the frost and wind, a deep crack suddenly opened from the air, revealing a dark scene like some strange creature.

As the blue-purple flesh and blood squirmed, several mucus-filled bodies emerged from it and fell to the ground, gasping in a mess.

The crack closed and disappeared.

The strange counter-reverse mucus that stuck to them rose up with gravity and quickly disappeared.

When the six people stood up from the snow and ice, there was no dirt on the cloak of gray on their bodies. The difficult journey in the long darkness just now seemed like an illusion.
To be continued...