The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

While speaking, Orleja randomly injected part of his memory into Houhou's mind.

As Devil + Cthulhu who has the authority of [pain], even if it is only a clone now, this memory contained in strong negative emotions is still as conspicuous as a bright light in his eyes.

It is entangled firmly on the [God of War Catalogue], and it is difficult for Orjuga to not see it.

In this memory.

A heroic god in armor is leading a group of subordinates, facing another group with a very different style of painting. At first glance, it is the force of the villain character.

Houhou felt an unparalleled sense of oppression in any of the two forces.

Their random actions and every move are full of great momentum, as if they can easily divide the river and the sea.

Far from being comparable to me.

In an extremely fierce battle, countless creatures continued to die.

The earth was cut apart, the sky was shattered, and the sea water was evaporated to dryness.

The armored god who was riding a dragon finally fell under the siege of the enemy and became a loser when the entire army of his subordinates was annihilated.

Even own corpse was divided into countless pieces.

Together with his mounts and subordinates, they became a pile of Chinese food for the enemy.

While the group of victors were eating his bones, one of them suddenly had an idea.

You can't just eat such a delicious thing once!

So after thinking about it for a while, they came to a common decision!

That is to use the remaining remains to make palaces one after another.

Then put it into other worlds, guide the growth path of other creatures in the direction of that god, so that they become closer to that god, and at the same time become more delicious.

On my own side, I just need to wait patiently.

Because they had a dark hand, all the life forms that have been guided, after breaking through their own world, will ‘fly up’ to the area where they are located as if they were thrown into a snare.

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More than ten minutes passed.

After all the memories passed on by Olga were absorbed.

Hou Hou's ruddy face turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

According to the information in these memories, not only is there a problem with the [God of War Catalogue], all the Cultivation Techniques born in the [God of War Catalogue] are like beacons and will cultivate to the [Broken Void] cultivation People, lead to the area where the terrifying predators are.

Therefore, the past [Broken Void] Practitioners in this world actually only have one place to go.

Whether it was Cangzhu, the founder of the Holy Gate, Guangchengzi, the ancient fairy master, or other powerful people, I am afraid that they have not been able to escape...

The ultimate goal of countless Practitioners who have struggled for a lifetime is actually to throw themselves into the net, which is really unacceptable for Wan Wan.

In response to this, Olga just cocked Erlang's legs calmly, feeling the breeze filtered by [AT position], blowing over Own's face.

The force that uses the [God of War Catalogue] to raise food is just like that in Orrga’s eyes, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

At best, it's just a little trouble.

Even, it is not as good as the [Kororoa Chamber of Commerce] that organized the high-level Devils to invade [Seven Seas].

After all, [Kororoa Chamber of Commerce] is far from being as petty as they are.

They all forcefully attacked the planes they chose, and directly carried out the brainwashing and breeding of the entire plane range.

Even the annual natural death rate and natural birth rate are properly arranged for the natives.

They also took out customized packages such as ‘Ascension’ and ‘Delicate’ when they exchanged the ownership of the plane.

It can help employers choose special practice methods, spread them in the breeding plane regularly and at fixed points, and cultivate food and materials that meet their tastes for employers.

Various standardized operations are fully capable of professionalization, automation, assembly lineization, and industrial chainization.

Compared with them, the guys who spread the [God of War Catalogue] are completely small and wild-type free-range households, and can't make it to the table at all.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, the [Kororoa Chamber of Commerce] is just a stinky Little Brother-level vendor, no different from a roadside stall in a fourth-tier city.

Just in the range of [Lava Wasteland], it can't be ranked. You can only find a [Big Devil] to stay safe. Even if it is still good today, there is a certain probability that it will be suddenly destroyed by others tomorrow.

In this state, Orleja naturally disdains the [God of War Catalogue] of this world.

It can be said that such a backward and inefficient method of cutting leeks can be called charity level!

A lot of small fish and shrimps all ran away!

In the Bottomless Abyss, even good people or primitive people can be regarded as primitive people. Only poor people with little knowledge can be so uncreative.

Anyone who has a bit of technology content would not choose to do so.

The performance of others in one year is worth tens of thousands of years.

Compared with Olga's [Different World's Mixed Eating and Waiting for Death Poisoning Plan] lying down to collect money, it is not comparable.

After all, his leeks are cut quietly, and even the local plane consciousness and ruler may not notice that it is wrong.

Cut firmly! Cut right! Cut secretly!

This powerful business ability is worthy of the bottomless abyss-the name of the excellent abyss Devil!

Thinking of this, Olga's face involuntarily showed a proud look.

From the bottom of my heart, I despise the gang of soft-shelled turtles who have no technology content.

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After being sad for a while.

Hou Hou looked a little bit self-blaming and pleaded with the leek-cutting professional from the bottomless abyss, Orrjuga:

"My lord, please look at our loyalty to you, let's save our Yinkui faction!"

She was not only sad at the shattered dream of own, but also thought of the sacrifices made by the elders of own sect, these countless generations.

For a time, the sense of loss in my heart became stronger than it could be. (After winning the first prize in the lottery by myself, I lost six billion yuan~)

Faced with such a low-end problem, as an old expert in the field of cutting leeks, Olga replied without even thinking about it:

"Don't worry about them.

I sincerely recite my god’s name [Crimson King], [Scarlet King], or [Tai Shang Yu Tian Xu Luo Xuan Miao Dong Zhen Bai Di] recently taken to me by the Martial Forest people several times a day. Luo Miao You Tianzun Crimson Emperor] It’s okay, and my brand will automatically cover their brand. "

Orrjuga simply looks down on the mere methods of free-range households.

In this regard, their Abyss Devil is professional.

"...Is it that simple?"

After hearing the solution given by Orrjuga, Hirohiro looked at him with disbelief.

Olga shrugged his shoulders and said sincerely, "Otherwise, what else? Why bother with such a simple question?"

"……All right."

Seeing him so frank, Hoshihiro believed the other party's words.

I decided in my heart that after I went back, I had to talk to Master Own.

[Heavenly Demon Policy] This pit, it is better to go out as early as possible, after all, it originated from the [God of War Catalogue].

As for Xiang Yutian, who is still staying in the Temple of God of War, at this moment, he feels like a fountain of thoughts, and various key points that he could not figure out in the past have been solved with the help of [God of War Catalogue].

Very satisfied in my heart!

‘I’m stronger! ’

He nodded in satisfaction, very thankful that he didn't choose to leave this place, or he would suffer a blood loss!

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