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Chapter 237 Keel, Black Sky, Dormammu (Part 1)

Chapter 237 Keel, Black Sky, Dormammu (Part 1)

At night, in Hell's Kitchen, in the depths of a dilapidated factory.

squeak! squeak!

In the pitch-black factory, rats occasionally squeaked, and the next moment, the sound disappeared, as if they were dead.

In this way, the factory has been kept quiet, very quiet.

Indistinctly, a pitch-black factory could be seen, as if there was a black shadow shaking, but at the next moment, it seemed that nothing was found, and it was still dark.

At the moment, suddenly.

tread! tread! tread!

A slight sound of footsteps sounded from outside the factory.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow swayed in the pitch-black factory, seeming to be vigilant or welcoming.

Soon, an old Asian woman with an old face looked at the dark factory, as if she could see the shadows inside.

The next moment, she gently lifted her somewhat old, bone-like arm, waved it lightly, and in an instant, a wave of air swept across the entire factory.

At the same time, the entire factory seemed to be activated, and the torches hidden around were burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A large number of fire lights illuminate the entire factory, dispelling the darkness.

I saw a large number of ninjas in black, kneeling on the ground on one knee, and opposite them, this was the old woman.

It is also the five fingers of the hand and the meeting - Mrs. Gao!

"Get up." Mrs. Gao's hoarse voice sounded, and all the ninjas in black obeyed the order and stood up, standing on both sides, leaving a wide passage in the middle.

Madam Gao looked at the passage in front of her, raised her head, looked at the railing above, and said in a hoarse voice: "Botu, Murakami, Alexandella, Suo Wanda, come out."

Madam Gao's voice fell, and four figures appeared on the railing above, and then they jumped up.

Straight across the railing, falling to the flat ground below.

"Mrs. Gao, you are late." Murakami, who was dressed in black and had a long knife on his waist, said in a cold tone.

Regarding this, Mrs. Gao looked at Botu indifferently, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, talk about business, what's wrong with the sacrifice to the 'beast'?"

Feeling Mrs. Gao's attitude of ignoring him, Murakami was furious, but then, thinking of the power of the other party, he suppressed the anger, but remained silent.

The blogger at the side seemed to feel the current tense atmosphere, and he came out, as if he wanted to ease the tense atmosphere, and said: "Mrs. People, all lost."

"The most important thing is that someone has already targeted our Hand. So far, three of our factories have been attacked."

"Among them, there is one under your command."

Hearing this, Mrs. Gao's eyes turned cold, and she asked in a cold voice: "I just came back, tell me, who did it?"

"A member of the Holy Church?"

Botu seemed to be able to feel the cold air emanating from Mrs. Gao's body, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "No, the other party's methods are very covert, and we only know about it after the matter is over every time."

"How is the sacrifice?" Mrs. Gao was silent for a moment, then asked again.

At this moment, Murakami said in a cold voice, "The deaf-mute who was originally scheduled to be sacrificed has been rescued."

"Now, we can only re-select a batch, otherwise the black sky will be out of control, when the time comes."

Without Murakami's reminder, Mrs. Gao knew the consequences.

As the trump card of the draw, Hei Kong is so powerful that even if the five of them join forces, they are not their opponents at all.

If it weren't for the power of the 'beast', it would not be so easy for them to control the black sky.

Turning her thoughts around, Mrs. Gao said to the four of them in a hoarse voice: "The latest batch of smugglers is coming soon, and they can just be used as sacrifices."

"I want the rest to make up for my loss."

After hearing this, Murakami said dissatisfiedly: "I also have a factory destroyed, and I want at least half of it."

"Now is not the time to quarrel." Alexander Della saw that the two seemed to be quarreling, and immediately came out and said: "Now let's deal with the enemy first, otherwise, no matter whether it is the sacrifice or the factory, there will be trouble. "

Alexander Della's words made the surrounding air stagnate.

So Wanda on the side said quietly: "My factory is also destroyed, Alexander Della, don't talk in plain language."

"Suo Wanda, I naturally have my own method." Alexander Della glanced at the people around him, waved his hand, and signaled them to back off.

After only five of them were left in the entire factory, Alexander Della said in a deep voice, "Recently, I met a friend who, like us, needs life sacrifice."

"However, what we sacrificed was a 'beast', and the other party wanted to sacrifice an existence named 'Dormammu'."

"Alexander Della, are you crazy?" Mrs. Gao snapped, "You know, we are already very reluctant to deal with the 'beast', and you are still dealing with Evil God believers, so you are not afraid that the other party will swallow you."

Facing Mrs. Gao's extremely dissatisfied tone, Alexander Della waved his hand slightly, and said, "Don't worry, the other party is not a believer in Evil God, just like us, they are all using the power of Evil God."

Hearing this, although Mrs. Gao did not continue to speak, the suspicion in her eyes remained undiminished, as did the three Botus next to her.

The five of them all studied in Kunlun, but they chose to betray in order to obtain longevity.

But the knowledge learned in the middle is telling them the danger of Evil God.

They are more familiar with the power of the 'beast' and have corresponding countermeasures. As long as there are enough flesh and blood sacrifices, they can obtain the opponent's power at a very small cost.

Not only can it strengthen itself, but it even has the ability to resurrect.

But facing the existence of an unknown Evil God, even its believers, or the same existence that uses the power of Evil God like them, is potentially dangerous.

Everyone uses the power of Evil God. Who doesn't know that Evil God believers are basically lunatics, and they use the power of Evil God at every turn.

Dealing with them, one was accidentally sacrificed by them, and there was no place to cry.

Even if they rely on the power of Evil God like them, they cannot be taken lightly.

The crows in the world are generally black, just look at them and you will know. If there is a chance to get the other side to use the power of Evil God, they will not give up.

After all, no one can have too much power.

Suddenly, the blogger at the side seemed to think of something, and asked directly like Alexander Della: "You didn't tell him about the keel, did you?"

"What are you thinking?" Alexandra said with some dissatisfaction: "I have only known him not long ago, so how could it be possible to leak the keel?"

Then, he continued: "However, I talked to the other party before, and he has the ability to explore traces."

"It can help us find the enemy."

Thanks for the eternal dusk, the floating dead branches, Bailu GX, I don’t understand Yifengya, amanonly12, I love tigers, eclipse in the wind, block you, Xuanzai, cut with a knife, BatmanJoker, the monthly ticket cast by the silent CYY

(end of this chapter)

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