Global Monster Online

The black hair is like ink, spread out, and falls down at the heels. She walked out of the black mist, slightly loosened her hands, and surrendered.

With a smile, he ran into his arms, so gently.

"Long time no see, Truth."

He even held Zhao Nan's face and gently called out his former identity.

Zhao Nan stared into the opponent's pupils, but was not moved by this body that exuded endless attraction all the time. "It seems that the dust has settled and Gu Yun lost."

She chuckled and said, "Yes, how could a little girl like that replace me... And now, I am going to officially declare war on all the women you have. Because you must be mine..."

She kissed Zhao Nan, softly, softly, softly, passionately - the lips almost overlapped.

But her position suddenly changed, and her entire body flew out at this moment, crashing into the lightning-like body. The impact was so huge that the machine body also fell sideways.

She was completely stuck to the deck of the machine's feet, unable to move. The only thing he could do was stare into his own eyes.

"When I say that Gu Yun lost, I mean that you will use this method to get close to me and kill me." Zhao Nan shook his head and said: "Did Charming Enchantress have too much influence on you, or is this the original thing? The second release of the real you?”

She sneered: "Don't you know everything and act like you are omnipotent? Why do you still ask me?"

Zhao Nan said softly: "If I were omnipotent, I wouldn't let all this stand still... It's so sad."

Gu Yun was able to slide down from the deck, but at this time, she turned her face away, as if she had no intention of continuing to attack or anything else, "You...you know that this shouldn't end, or do you plan to end it? The consequences. Isn’t it clear?”

"Have a good rest, the results will come soon." Zhao Nan turned around and left, "When the time comes, whether you support me or are willing to maintain the status quo. That is also your freedom."

Looking at the departing figure, she slowly sat down next to the lightning-like feet, lost her mind, and murmured to herself: "I would rather... never wake up."

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Sixth level, the realm of wind, half a day ago. The place where the defenders are stationed.

Because the old man who is the master of the palace has disappeared, and even part of the senior officials of the Shoujie Palace have lost news, they are currently stationed in the area. The only person with a say in his position is the Red Dragon King, one of the three kings of the Shoujie Palace.

Every day, protoss nobles from each of the six layers arrive - they have to come. Because the moment they became nobles, they must have given the most important thing to the Shoujie Palace.

Whether it's voluntary or forced - in short, they are here.

Each of the six floors has an extremely solid space structure, which means that the nobles and tribes here can finally use their original power without restriction. It’s no longer like being in the fifth-largest area because there are too many restrictions. But they were defeated steadily by the coalition forces of the Eighth Era.

The Realm of Wind will be the place where this group of invaders from the eighth era will stop - but what the Red Dragon King is worried about is that the palace master has not yet appeared, and who else can control the many nobles and great nobles here.

"Not counting those big nobles, there are many higher-level nobles that even I can't afford to offend..." The Red Dragon King, who felt a headache, sighed heavily at this time.

Since the entire all-out war, I have never received any instructions from the seventh-level demon king. This is completely like the Shoujie Palace acting arbitrarily.

"Attack. Red Dragon King."

Suddenly there was a voice...a female voice, and it was a voice that the Red Dragon King could not ignore. The Red Dragon King's expression changed slightly: "Lord Tialma!?"

Tialma, it was Tialma... who appeared in front of him, held the top position in the Guardian Palace, but did not have a clearly defined position. A rather mysterious woman.

"Lord Tialma...you seem a little tired?"

But the woman in front of him gave the Red Dragon King a feeling of weakness that he had never felt before... Or was she already a little unsteady just by standing?

"I just encountered some troublesome things, and I will recover soon." Tialma said calmly: "Red Dragon King, do you understand what I mean?"

The Red Dragon King frowned and said, "Lord Tialma, the palace master is not here. I cannot start a war in such a hurry."

"I give you power." Tialma said decisively: "Listen, as the only one at the top, I have the power to temporarily exercise the authority of the palace master when the palace master is absent. Have you forgotten?"

"Of course..." the Red Dragon King's face changed slightly and said: "It's just that the other party has not moved, and our gathering of personnel has not been completed. If we attack now, I'm afraid the casualties will be relatively large."

But Tialma insisted on having her own way: "Red Dragon King, you only need to answer me whether you will attack or not. If you don't attack, there are still a few people who can take your place."

With his brows twitching and the blood vessels on his forehead beating under his skin, the Red Dragon King took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Entering is your order, Lord Tialma, and I have no choice but to obey... But the Palace Master Come back and I will tell you everything truthfully!”

"It's up to you." Tialma said calmly: "Besides, this will serve as my temporary resting place... You can go get ready."

The Red Dragon King threw up his sleeves and left, and Tialma found a relatively comfortable place to half sit and half lie down. Her face turned pale instantly, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of her mouth, "Ofir... and Zhuxing, you are so cruel..."

She took a deep breath, and her ugly face and the blood stains at the corners of her mouth suddenly disappeared, but her eyes seemed to dim a lot, leaving only her low voice, "I hope... I can still do it." It’s too late…”

She closed her eyes and waited for the imminent attack from the World Guard Palace...while recalling the fierce battle not long ago.

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not long ago.

Before the mezzanine, in front of the mezzanine door. The fallen wreckage of the huge battleship can also be seen very clearly. The tragedy happened not long ago.

Dust can even completely cover every part of these wreckage. Timarna stretched out his hand and swiped it across a deck. While thinking about it, he murmured: "Memories...please reflect them in front of me."

Certain images were flashing through Tialma's eyes, but they didn't last long before they were interrupted.

Interrupted by human voices.

"The ability to peek into the history of the entire world is really enviable, Tiarna...sir."

Suspended in the air, with his hands behind his head, the little boy came lazily... and came with several people behind him.

"Stars? And Phoenix Sasha...Meige..." Timarma chuckled and said: "Even Illya. So, you neutrals are all here, right?"

As she said that, her eyes swept across Mei Ge's body, and then she said without saltiness: "It seems that you have encountered some trouble?"

Mei Ge frowned, but Zhu Xing moved forward a little at this time, "Yes, we are really in trouble. You see, Mei Ge's arm was cut off, and even I can't recover. As for me...you know? I fell into a coma without a sound and woke up not long ago."

Tialma said in a surprised tone: "Oh? Is this kind of violence still existing in the world of stars? Have you met that Lord Demon King?"

"If it's one of the Demon Lords, then that's fine... I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." Zhuxing chuckled and said: "Dear Lord Tiamall, are you planning to keep pretending not to know? Ji. Gus has already told me that you already know each other."

"Jigus?" Tialma frowned, subconsciously looking at the voice hidden in the cloak.

But as if he didn't have the patience of the stars, Jigus took off the ill-fitting robe at this time, with a sneer on his face: "Why, have you forgotten my existence? I remember the star spirit world very clearly. As for everything before, Tialma... Oh no, to be more precise, I should call you Tia."

The past, the past long ago began to emerge, Tialma's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly said: "You were... at that time..."

"Yes! It's me!" Jigus's face suddenly became ferocious, "It's the me who witnessed the destruction of the Cangzhihai and witnessed you as the culprit... Tia!! Atone for your sins back then. !”

It seemed that Jigus's excitement at this moment was beyond the imagination of Zhuxing and others, but he had no intention of stopping Jigus' next actions.

The young man's body was covered with complex and terrifying spiritual marks. At this moment, a huge tornado that could shake the door of the mezzanine was set off in front of the entire mezzanine!

"Tia! Don't you say something for what you did back then? Don't you feel guilty for those who were innocently corrupted because of you and eventually became night marchers?"

The tornado suddenly became violent and split into two, then two into four, and then into eight... It was already an indescribable tornado of destruction. At this moment, the relief giant on the mezzanine door slowly opened his eyes, silently watching everything that happened here.

"My friends, my acquaintances... my family!!! Are you really not going to say something for them??? Tia!!! What are you going to do this time!!! Do you have a plan? What to do with that truth! Answer me!”

The boy's madness is enough to move everyone.

Tia's face changed slightly. The reason for the slight change was not because the boy had maximized his spiritual power at this moment, but because of the... truth mentioned in the other party's question.

She sighed softly, "Really...it's my naughty one again..." (To be continued.)