Global Monster Online

That day, countless people prayed devoutly on the ground. Praying for eternity... praying for something.

Countless, tiny, unfamiliar and frightening fragments flashed directly... and then nothing happened. Tuoba Xiaocao also woke up at this moment.

The body lying on the ground in a pool of blood has disappeared. Even the pool of blood is no longer there, and a certain woman is even more absent. It seems that she has returned to the way she was when she jumped off the Tingfeng battleship alone - alone.

Tuoba Xiaocao subconsciously turned her head and looked at her shoulder. With difficulty, her hand climbed over her shoulder and touched a point on her back - there was a burning feeling all over her back.

Without even thinking about it, she took out the object that could reflect the scene - it was a crystal that had no effect at the moment, but it was calm enough. She unbuttoned her blouse and peered through the crystal surface to see her back.

Butterfly, spreading its wings.

Carefully stroking the butterfly wings on the corner of his back, Tuoba Xiaocao's expression changed, and finally he stared at his own movements in the reflection in a daze.

Awakening... this word rang in her heart, and at the same time, a tear fell first from the corner of her left eye, and then from the corner of her right eye.

Tears fell to the ground.

"This... this is all you know... this is really all you have endured... all these cruel things you have done..." Tears kept falling, "Zhao Nan... you idiot!"

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In the castle.

When he woke up for the first time, he subconsciously looked around and found that all his companions were there, but they didn't seem to have woken up yet. So he looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window sill of the room and called respectfully: "Lord Illya."

"Gao Mingyang? How are you feeling?" Ilia turned around, but her eyes were not here.

Rubbing his forehead. Gao Mingyang said tiredly at this time: "Apart from the fact that my head is a little heavy, there doesn't seem to be anything serious, but..."

"But what?"

"Sir, we seem to be dealing with those strange monsters at the lowest level, why are we back here in the castle?"

Illya asked calmly: "Have you forgotten?"

Gao Mingyang thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head helplessly and said: "I can't remember... It seems like there was a big battle. But specifically..."

Illya nodded, her eyes seemed to relax a little, and then she said softly: "You have worked hard enough, and you did a good job this time. Take a good rest now, and don't miss out on training yourself after you recover."

A very official statement, but for those who are controlled and only loyal, this is enough to make people happy. Gao Mingyang quickly stood up from the bed. He said loudly: "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, sir!"

The companions seemed to wake up because of the loud sound, but Illya had already flown out of the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The castle that had been built for countless years was very quiet at this time.

But something flew over the sky, and Gao Mingyang's face changed slightly as he walked to the balcony to watch, "This is... the fleet of the Grand Duke Maca Dragon of the Sony tribe? Have these nobles finally responded to the summons of the Guardian Palace? ?The end of total war..."

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In the training academy, the Star Spirit Princess wearing a bright red feathered coat was walking back and forth impatiently - in the corridor.

Your Excellency Fairy Long, who had always been very quiet, finally couldn't see it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, this useless annoyance has no effect on the current situation."

"But it's been many days. Many days! Katyusha!! I haven't seen my husband for many days!!"

Yes, the Celestial Spirit Princess and the Fairy Dragon were actually left here...an arrangement called housekeeping. Princess Xingling, who couldn't accept it at first, had no choice but to stay. I still can't accept it.

"After all, who would come to such a poor place... Do we really need to guard here?" Sophia sat down and asked with a dissatisfied look on her face.

The Eighth Era Alliance Army has occupied the fifth floor area, while the Shoujie Palace has retreated to the sixth floor. The situation between the fifth and sixth floors is extremely tense. Is there anyone who will pay attention to the nameless training academy among the four floors?

"Your Highness, don't forget that the Red Dragon King knows this place." Fairy Dragon reminded calmly.

Sophia said disdainfully: "The old man can't do such shameless things. At most, he will annoy the enemy head-on, and he will never play tricks behind his back!"

The fairy dragon had no choice but to take shape again and said: "Your Highness, please pay attention to your words... something is approaching here."

The fairy dragon suddenly frowned, making Sophia look serious, and she looked out the door not far away, "So fast!"

I just felt something approaching here. But the next second he was outside the door... without any intention of knocking on the door, the other party actually pushed the door open.

All in black.

Sofia's originally nervous eyes suddenly relaxed at this moment, and she said with joy on her face: "It turns out that father is back!"

She subconsciously ran over... Zhao Nan is back, so Orises is probably back too, right? How could Princess Xingling be unhappy?

But before taking two steps, Sophia was pulled back by the fairy dragon, "Your Highness, you have recognized the wrong person."

Admit your mistake?

Sophia opened her mouth, and subconsciously looked at the young man in black in front of her carefully... No matter where they were, they were exactly the same.

Of course, the skin color is slightly darker... but because the temperament is almost average, this obvious difference is ignored. But the fairy dragon will not expect herself.

Princess Xingling steadied herself and said warily: "Who...are you?"

The young man smiled and walked in step by step, "Who am I? I don't know exactly... I don't even have a name. But recently I have defined a name for myself. Although it is a bit cliché, it should be The most suitable... desperation."

"Please remember my name, Despair."

Powerful, extremely powerful, the oppressive feeling as if the abyss was staring at them, and at the same time, it made Sophia and Katyusha subconsciously retreat... The one who came was evil!

"Leave, this is not the place you should come...no matter who you are." Sophia took a deep breath. I don't know why, facing this guy who has the same appearance as Zhao Nan, I feel helpless in my heart.

There is also Nan's father in the same situation in the training academy, but Nan's father is not nervous at all after getting along with him.

"I think so. This is really not the place I should come to." He said he was desperate and walked in step by step. "After all, this place exudes so much joy and happiness, just like heaven. From a distance, This smell of happiness almost blinds me. Actually... I really hate this place."

"Leave." The fairy dragon snorted coldly and appeared in front of 'Despair' in a flash.

The other party narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled ferociously: "The happiness...has all disappeared."

Black light suddenly appeared, covering all directions and turning into a huge black ball... When the black ball expanded to a certain extent, it suddenly shrank.

After shrinking, only 'Despair' is left on the earth, where there is only dirt left. The ferocious smile on his face seemed to be difficult to control, so he simply opened his mouth in an even more exaggerated manner, "I really really... escaped! But I won't chase you... because fear is growing."

"Greed fear...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

distance.

After landing, Sophia's face still showed lingering fear. She supported Zhao Nan's father, who had passed out due to the impact, and swallowed her saliva and said: "What the hell is that guy..."

"I don't know...but..."

But what, the fairy dragon did not continue. Because at this moment, she spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.

The reason why she was able to survive such a terrifying attack was because the fairy dragon tried her best.

With a dragon roar, Sophia directly restored her true form, carrying Katyusha and Zhao Nan's father on her back... But she had no clue where she was going.

"Anyway, try to stay away from this area."

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Up high, a large number of guys gathered.

This group of guys who led the World Guard Palace were also the highest rulers in the Star Spirit Realm in the past, except for the seventh-level demon kings.

Under their feet was the battleship of the Grand Duke of the Sony tribe named Maca Dragon. At this moment, everyone, including the Grand Duke of Maca Dragon, walked out of the battleship and came to the external platform. while looking ahead.

The door in front - in front of a door that seems to be able to support the entire sky, and there is a relief on the door.

Huge humanoid relief.

The old man with the highest status in the Shoujie Hall nodded slightly at this time, and said seriously to the relief giant with his eyes closed: "Dear gatekeeper, as the master of the Shoujie Hall, I ask you to open this mezzanine. Gate, let me wait to meet those quasi-demon kings."

The door did not open, but the relief giant opened his eyes, like the sound of a bell from heaven and earth, "Step back, no matter who you are, you cannot order me to open this door. Only those who meet the conditions are qualified to set foot on the mezzanine." ”

The rejection of the relief giant did not make the old man in the Guardian Palace feel anything - it was originally just a door set up by the demon kings and a manifestation of the will of the demon kings. Naturally, there was no need to pay attention to anyone's request... no matter how reasonable it was. is still unreasonable.

The old man heaved a sigh of relief and had other thoughts in mind. Just when he was about to speak, the door in front of him suddenly roared... It was slowly opening.

Why did the gatekeeper suddenly open the door?

Everyone was puzzled when they saw the door slightly opened, and suddenly a figure walked out - was it one of the quasi-demon kings who walked out of the mezzanine?

This is a young man who holds a sword and has several marks on his face that do not damage his appearance but add a bit of fierceness.

It's not those quasi-demon kings... at least among the people who did it, none of them have any impression of this! (To be continued.)