"Byara, please make a bold guess as to when the devil will be able to attack heaven at the earliest!"

Lin Jin thought deeply for a while, and finally made up his mind, looking at Baiara seriously.

"Three days, three more days to go!"

Biyala also seemed to understand something and said seriously.

"Two days, two days from now, I need you back in hell!"

Lin Jin's firm voice also sounded.

After seeing Baiara's past, Lin Jin also had some waves in his heart.

But reason finally prevailed.

The devil launched an attack on the angel, and this would also be Lin Jin's heart. Jin's biggest opportunity. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know how long it will take to develop before he can catch up.

Although the strength of the undead is improving rapidly now, the situation is unpredictable, and sometimes potential does not necessarily mean strength.

As long as If you don't hold strength in your hands one day, you will face the unknown and uncertainty that day.

Lin Jin's character is destined to not be the kind of person who can relax.

I'm afraid that now is still not the time for him to relax.

"Yes, master."

Biyala's eyes flickered, but she still answered firmly in the end.

Since she chose to betray Hell, she would inevitably bear great risks if she returned to Hell.

In fact, even if she did not betray Hell, she would definitely return to Hell. Suffering punishment.

However, Baiala is still smarter. She knows how to get the love of her master.

Since she decided to surrender to Lin Jin, she has no choice but to go to the dark side.

She also knows that Lin Jin His character is very firm.

Things he decides will not be changed easily.

Therefore, instead of objecting, it is better for her to leave a good impression.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to ensure your safety."

Lin Jin nodded and said.

In fact, returning after two days has ensured safety to a great extent. Now is the critical moment for the battle between the Demon King and the Angel. If the card time is correct, then the Demon King is likely to settle accounts after the autumn.

……

Greyhound Principality

The night cast a curtain of silence on this principality, and everything was very quiet. If it were the past time, this would have been a very beautiful night.

But in the moonlight, there was a scarlet and ominous aura. The more peaceful the night seemed, the more it looked like a beast with an open mouth, rushing out of the darkness at any time.

The haze of war is destined to make it impossible for this principality to regain peace.

Cangquan City, the main city of Lingti Principality, is brightly lit.

King Inheim is in the main hall, discussing military matters with his loyal subordinates.

The angels withdrew from the Holy Empire, and King Inheim also recovered. But he was not happy at all, and he even hoped that he would continue to be a puppet.

"Is there no other way? These damn souls!"

King Inheim couldn't help but get off the table, shouting unwillingly and helplessly.

The strength is before his eyes, this is a power that is absolutely enough to make people despair.

Rather than discussing tactics, it is better to discuss a glorious way to die.

"King Inheim, these damn angels have betrayed us. With our current strength, we will definitely not be able to defend the Greyhound Principality! We should retain our strength and accumulate strength to fight against the undead in the future!"

"Now that the undead have not yet invaded the Greyhound Principality, we still have a chance!"

A cold look flashed in the eyes of a noble

"what do you mean?"

Duke Inheim said with a frown.

"Destroy all the towns and leave with the main force and resources in order to make a comeback and re-establish a Greyhound Principality!"

The noble continued.

His words made everyone look at him with surprise and frightened him.

Destroy all the towns and leave with the main force and resources. This is to completely abandon the Greyhound Principality.

"No, we cannot evacuate. If we evacuate, what will the people of the Greyhound Principality do?"

Immediately someone spoke up to argue.

"The undead will not kill civilians!"

The noble glanced at everyone, and then said:"Although we don't know why, the undead have not taken the initiative to attack civilians, so even if we leave, the people of the Greyhound Principality will be fine!"

"Even so, we cannot destroy all the towns. Once the towns are destroyed, the undead are likely to become angry. Even if they are not angry, our people will suffer and suffer."

Someone else retorted

"Suffering and torture will make them remember us!"

The man looked at the audience without any panic, and continued:"The Holy Empire and the Greyhound Principality are now in disrepute. People don't have much resistance to the undead now. If they don't hate the undead, how can they remember us?"

"If they don't remember us and don't need our help, then this Greyhound Principality will be truly destroyed!"

With these words, the whole place fell into a dead silence.

These people looked up at the former robes, but they had a strange feeling.

His method cannot be said to be unresolute.

This approach is equivalent to deliberately creating undead and Conflicts between civilians require death, many, many people!

They are heroes after all, and they have a certain bottom line.

This has exceeded their bottom line.

But I have to say that this approach is indeed effective.

Because Lin Because of Jin, the entire Holy Empire no longer has faith, and both the nobles and the Church of Light have lost their prestige.

People no longer hate the undead, and some even advocate the undead out of revenge.

Once people stand on the side of the undead, If you don't need them anymore, then they become a real joke

"Gee, that’s really interesting! Is this how you're talking about fighting the undead? Are you taking advantage of the kindness of the undead?"

Just when everyone fell into silence, a gentle and elegant voice sounded in the hall.

"who!"

Everyone immediately turned their attention, and in the darkness, a dark figure full of wisdom emerged.

It was none other than Raphael.

Raphael was holding a crystal ball in his hand, and he had obviously put what he had just said All the scenes were recorded.

With the appearance of Raphael, a large number of death angels from outside poured in.

The leader was the former queen of the Greyhound Principality.

"Inheim, the farce ends here. I originally thought that you could at least manage this country well. Now it seems that I was wrong from the beginning!"

"From today on, I will take back what belongs to me with my own hands!"

Isabel looked at Inheim and others in front of her and said coldly.

She never thought that she would see this scene now, which strengthened her belief.

This empire must not continue like this.

"Isabelle!"

Inheim looked at Isabel and instinctively put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but the constant influx of death angels made his face extremely ugly.

Lost!

He knew that the Greyhound Principality was doomed!

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