Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

Beatr rushed in front of the waves for a long time, then glanced back at chasing the own monster.

Beelzebub, this lunatic...

Isn't he interested in that woman, why is he chasing me?

After turning a few turns in the alleys, Beate suddenly speeded up to escape, but Beelzebub, who was full of tentacles, suddenly stopped at this moment.

Standing in the center of the dark alley, the tentacles on his body slowly stopped squirming, and his body gradually contracted and returned to normal.

"Hehe...it brings out a lot of interesting guys."

Holding the top of his head, he let out a low laugh.

"I'm afraid that the two Gods of Sequence 1 can't think of it. After receiving the influence of that kind of power, I can still maintain my sense."

"It's a pity that we haven't reached the'Dreamer' yet, otherwise we can leave memory fragments again and leave this acting to the world to judge."

"Um... time is not in a hurry now."

Glancing at the roar of war between gods and spirits at the stone flower, he slowly took out a drawing board and some paint from the print.

As a sequence 5 "painter", he does not need to say much about his painting skills, but he is eager for some more alternative expressions.

In the dim light, he took off his own clothes, recalled the pictures of the joy of fish and water in his mind, and smeared the paint on his body indulgently.

The weird yellow-black sky curtain is the background, the collision between the gods and the gods is the sound effect, the interlaced and complicated alleys are the sketching venues, and Beelzebub used his naked body as a paintbrush and painted colorful paint on the drawing board to form it. A weird picture.

There was a cheerful and enthusiastic smile on his face.

"Before the bomb explodes, let the clowns on the stage think that they are the protagonist."

...

Wrigg organized a manpower on the border of Jilin City, and more people arrived than he thought.

The Witch’s Association, the Earth Alliance, the Knights of the Flame Lotus and the Holy Cross, the Society of Existences, the Institute of Botany, the Crypt News Agency...

They are all old faces.

There is also the "New Mark Gang" that has inherited the legacy of the past and re-established.

In view of the merits of commanding the Battle of White Night City, Leigh was naturally elected again as the commander.

Looking sideways at the terrorist explosion in the city center, Li Cao also looked up from the private chat.

"Don't go there, it is said that there are high-sequence powerhouses fighting over there."

Reg's eyes were torch. He didn't ask Li Cao who was sending him back the news. As long as he remained silent, the leaders of other organizations would not ask too much.

Then the problem now is that the news delivered through live broadcast is undoubtedly the right thing to let them come over.

However, in this situation, what do you want them to do?

Since Li Cao believed those people, Leigh also chose to believe in Li Cao's judgment.

It's not just because of friendship.

The first hunter of the guild has repeatedly performed miracles, not simply because of his speedy talent and strength.

It is that even if he is stuck in a battle, he has extremely clear judgment, which is different from his commander's Realm, but is better to some extent.

As a commander, Wrigg needs to focus on the overall situation and guide the overall battle to victory.

But Li Cao can always find the way to deal with the current crisis in the chaotic battlefield. This is the secret of their perfect cooperation.

For the fans of the authorities, in the eyes of Reg, when the surrounding information is too much and too complicated, and the overall situation is not visible, it is more difficult to clearly identify than to command the army. In addition to vision and determination, it also needs unique talent.

Li Cao has such an outstanding talent.

Lifting his head and glanced at the changing sky, Leigh knew very well that this influence had spread to the entire Eternal Silence Sea, and there was nowhere to escape.

And stepping into the center of the battle is tantamount to death. What can the new humans do in such a situation?

"Uh-!!!"

The sharp screams echoed in my ears, and I looked through the ruins, and across the street, someone seemed to be crushed under the collapsed house.

In front of the ruins of the house, a huge ape monster stood with his back facing away.

Ruins...Houses...Monsters...

Suddenly letting go of his frowning brows, Leigh suddenly thought of something.

He turned around and waved his right hand vigorously, and gave the order of the whole army:

"All personnel, with their own organization as a unit, rescue the people of Jilin City!"

Many of the members of the forces standing there showed surprised and puzzled eyes.

Save the people in Jilincheng? Save those old people from the crypt?

They didn't feel that the other party would change their attitude towards the new humans because of this.

The declining number on the world channel is the best proof.

It's not that no one has tried to show kindness to the old people of the catacombs. In the end, the skinless people and the death penalty were all killed by those who embraced this innocent idea.

Witnesses crowded in indignation, and those who escaped by chance were engraved in their hearts, and they would never have a trace of pity for them.

"It's not mercy," Raig saw the meaning in their eyes. "It's the current situation. We are a community of destiny."

Glancing at the sky again, Rig said gravely:

"This is a ceremony."

"It was them who died, and it was us who suffered in the end."

Humans are strange creatures.

Ordinary people who don't take potions are extremely vulnerable. The mid-sequence potion professionals are like gods in front of ordinary people, and there is a gap that cannot be filled with human tactics.

But the human heart of faith can give birth to the personal power of the name of faith, and the despair and hatred of human beings before death are also the favorite nourishment of evil gods.

Weak and valuable, like domestic animals in captivity.

The Existence Association stepped up to explain the corresponding point of view, and those who had previously doubted gradually eliminated their prejudices.

Reger knew very well that in the current situation, the combined strength of their "army" was not enough, and they definitely could not become the main force in the battle.

Then you can only do what you can do, remove the small stones on the road one by one, and you can always make a spacious road.

The reason why the person who contacted Li Cao did not clearly inform the action was that he knew the strength of the new humans to avoid the destruction of the legion due to wrong guidance.

Dorothy, the president of the Witch Association, walked up at this moment.

"I have no problem with this action, but I can smell the kitty from my house here. The action may be adjusted at that time, is it okay?"

Reg nodded to her, and at the same time said to everyone behind him:

"You are also investigating and sending back information in time. Don't fight to death when encountering hostile forces. Use guerrilla warfare to respond flexibly. I know that you are not afraid of death, but you have the opportunity to continue fighting if you are alive. Don't be blocked by the enemy!"

This newly organized army finally understood its actions, and replaced the answer with a steely silent determination.

Based on the screening conditions, they are the ones who put life and death out of the blue.

Lin Yue, the former vice chairman of the local federation and the current chairman, also walked up to Leigh, holding a piece of red silk in his hand.

"We have a lot of people, and many members of the organization are not familiar with each other. In order to avoid admitting mistakes, I think this is necessary."

Reg looking at the red silk, bloody red, made his eyes sting a bit.

But he finally accepted the offer.

"Yes, how can we forget the lessons of the blood, forget the people who opened the way for us and shed blood."

Speaking of it, I didn't plan to take up the post of commander-in-chief again.

He sighed inwardly.

These hands have been stained with too much blood, and the price paid behind every wrong decision is those heroic souls who fought bravely on the battlefield.

But he can't hesitate here.

Even if you become an inhuman monster, you must not hesitate because of own and cause the disaster to continue to spread.

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