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Chapter 581 Game time is up!

The gray clouds and mists fill the shadow world, like a surging wave, covering the long convoy, bringing depression and suffering.

The four legendary crowns hidden in the clouds and mist had their eyes drooping, looking down at Cran and others. The majestic momentum led the power of shadows and formed a black and white prison, trapping everyone.

Gulu! Gulu! Gulu!

His shriveled and rotten head rolled down to the snow. Nakuri looked down. Even though his face had long been unrecognizable, he still easily recognized the identities of these people.

These people are the hope he mentioned not long ago, and the shadow wanderer who has not returned!

"You killed them?" Nakuri looked at the hundred-mouth monster, his calm eyes filled with asxs. Ripples were rippled, and the coldness was thrilling.

"Ha, the weak's anger...it's so pitiful!"

The misty shadow clouds surrounded the dark body of the hundred-mouth monster. As the tone changed, they turned into different forms, as if the human soul was struggling hard in the black abyss.

"Do you want to kill me? Unfortunately, your strength is far from enough."

"But..." The hundred-mouth monster paused for a tone, and a hint of sarcasm and pride appeared in its narrow eyes. "Their flesh and blood are good, and they are very suitable for my taste, um...they have a shadowy taste."

A sharp breath flashed away, Nakuri held Kuwai with both hands, and his cold eyes kept wandering around the vital positions of the Hundred Monster's body.

Crane took a wrong step forward, swayed his left hand behind him, signaling Nakuri not to be impulsive, he needed to find out some news.

"Horace, Horace, the 19th Abyss: the Demon Lord who hates the Abyss."

"Stone Blind Giant Pearson, the 27th Abyss: The Dark Abyss, the Lord of the Stone Blind Barbarians." He looked at the huge gray-white monster in the east, told the other party's identity, then his eyes turned slightly, looking south.

"Arcane Fallen Hawthorne, the cursed arcane movable in the bottomless abyss."

At the end, Crane's eyes fell to the north, with a hint of doubt on her face. Before she could speak, a voice [Pamela] came from her ears.

"You can call me Pamela, well... it's just a name, and it won't affect your fate of dying."

[Pamela] Float the sky, bent down gently to salute, as if sending the end to everyone.

"You are joking. How could a legend active in the bottomless abyss be without reputation?" Crane looked at the legendary crown in all corners, unable to see any fearful expression, and was quite calm.

The bottomless abyss is the home of demons and devils, the source of chaotic storms, the birthplace of evil death, and the demons and devils who can become legends in the bottomless abyss are all weak.

"Are you all the Crowns attacking the convoy led by Valoran so rashly, wanting to hold Miss Sophia hostage, aren't you afraid of enduring the anger of our Lord?"

This is a silent threat. Since you can call out your respective names and origins, you can completely kill and retaliate across the plane in the future.

The reason why Crane could clearly call out their names is inseparable from the persistence and efforts of Valoran's internal intelligence organization.

In order to obtain information on different abyss layers, especially the abyss that had opened space cracks to Valoran.

Valoran's leadership sent many spies and intelligence personnel to sneak into different abysses, and while sacrificing many people, they collected detailed information on many abysses.

For example, the nineteenth abyss through Valoran's leadership: the abyss of hatred and the twenty-seventh abyss: the more famous demon lords and devil lords in the dark abyss.

"anger?"

[Pamela] Covered her mouth and laughed softly, and the desire to kill appeared in her dark pupils.

"The strategy of delaying time is too stupid, but since you have the intention to resist, I will act out to let you feel the despair before death!"

Under the clouds, Sophia looked faint. Although she had already guessed that something had happened to Pamela and that [Pamela] in front of her was definitely not herself, she would always feel guilty involuntarily deep in her heart.

"Annie, don't be afraid, I will be safe." Sophia tightened Annie's small palm, as if she was comforting herself, and her tone was mixed with sadness.

She was surrounded by black and white cages, and she looked up at the legendary crown from the bottomless abyss in all directions. She couldn't think of how to escape from the prison and escape from the shadow realm.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid!"

Hearing Sophia's sad words, Anne hugged the bear tightly, raised her cute face, and said incredibly innocently.

"Don't worry, Sister Sophia, I will protect you."

"Ha, protect? This joke is not funny at all." Horace, a hundred-mouthed bronze ghost, moved his dark body, and opened his mouth and said hideously: "Accept the fate of death!"

The shadows were surging, and Horace raised his black arms and his dense mouth opened, emitting transparent infrasound waves, intertwining an invisible giant net covering everyone around the invading convoy.

"Leave this guy to me." Nakuri calmed down all his emotions and stared at the hundred-mouthed bronze ghost Horace in front of him with a calm look.

Rumor has it that Horace is a mutated demon lord. He has a hundred gulps and likes to eat humans. He is active in the abyss of hatred for many years and has been favored by Grelas, the god of plague abomination.

[Secret of Shadow! Blades]

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The blue-black shuriken appeared in Nakuri's palm, and his wrist swayed, instantly turning into invading arrows, cutting through the giant infrasonic wave net.

The offensive continued, and a twisted shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, from top to bottom, directly swallowing Nakuri's figure.

The field of vision became darker, and Nakuri was passing by the edge of the shadow realm. Everything she saw was no longer black and white, but a gray shadow, occasionally flashing with bloody red colors.

At the same time, Horas's ugly body was reflected in his pupils, and his dense mouth rushed out from under his dark skin to express his desires.

Nakuri saw different mouths of humans, beasts, demons, devils, etc., and the language they resorted to was different. Most of them were memories before death, and their tone contained resentment and pathological morbidity.

"Dirty stuff!" Nakuri said disgustingly as he looked at the monster in front of him, with the power of a shadow attached to the surface of the kunai held in both hands.

He never underestimates any enemy, nor lets go of any enemy.

If it weren't for that guy's appearance, Nakuri believed that he would become the most outstanding disciple of the Tribulation and would also grow into the successor of Yingliu.

But after that guy appeared, everything changed. He fell into a weak position and his strength.

Nakuri even felt a similar aura from that guy.

Shiver and fear!

However, these do not prevent Nakuri's excellence. Although they cannot be compared with those geniuses who are famous in the Valoran continent, they are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What he has to do now is to grow up as wildly as possible before that guy appears, which is his goal.

Bang!

The shadow exploded, and Nakuri's figure suddenly appeared behind Horas. Kyuuba raised it high and slashed it violently. The rich shadow power invaded hundreds of mouths that were silently roaring.

......

......

"Interesting battle, talented man? Challenge the legend." [Pamela] said unexpectedly. The combat power shown by Nakuri is indeed amazing. Even in the bottomless abyss, it is enough to become a overlord.

But she didn't mean to go over and help, and the same was true for others.

This is very common in the bottomless abyss. Demons and devils are not so selfless. They stick to their creeds and principles.

Even if the cooperation under the request of all the great beings this time will not change because of this. Unless the companions ask for help, this involves the pride of the abyss behind each other.

A very contradictory and complex cooperative relationship.

"It's time for us to solve the goal as soon as possible and complete the mission." Arcane Fallen Hawthorne murmured in a low voice, and a deep light emerged in the vicious eyes in the middle of his head.

"Once Valoran leads to react, we..."

Rumble!

Before Hawthorne's words could not stop his stone blind giant Pearson beside him could not contain his desire to kill, shattered the black void, pierced through the shadows and mist with his hands, condensed a gray spear dozens of meters, and rushed towards the convoy with endless power.

"Is the game time up?"

The changes in the shadow sky attracted Annie's attention, her eyes crossed the black and white cage, and looked at Pearson who was leaning down, showing a naughty smile.

Then Anne broke free from Sophia's palm, held the bear, and jumped forward. The crimson flames gradually lingered in her petite and cute body.
Chapter completed!
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