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The first thousand six hundred and forty-six chapters

In the game world, Xu Yichen's body was kept by Kelmohan Castle. On that day, Xu Yichen suddenly left the game, which really made the Witch King and many legendary powerful men who were paying attention to the Great Vortex Plan a little scared.

The witch kings almost gave up everything for the sake of the Great Vortex Plan. Xu Yichen, who is a variable, must not have any accidents.

Old Kane ordered two hunters from the Bear School to carry Xu Yichen into the castle almost immediately. The target he was guarded against was the angel of the Lord of Dawn.

Fortunately, no accident happened. A few days later, Xu Yichen returned to the game world again and woke up from a secret room.

The dim light shone on this not-so-spacious room. Old Kane was guarding Xu Yichen himself. Outside the thick gate, there were more than a dozen old hunters who had never been injured, as well as a large number of Serris apprentices.

With such a formation, even if the Chaos Gate is opened again, it will take some time to enter this secret room.

Old Kane looked even weaker than before. Every time he sealed the Chaos Gate, it was not an easy task for him, let alone the damage caused to him by the evil demon inside.

"Are you awake?" Old Kane looked at Xu Yichen and sat up: "What trouble are you in?"

"It's not a problem. Some Chaos boy disturbed my sleep." Xu Yichen replied simply: "No big deal happened here, right?"

"There is no news except for the Chaos Demon Army's comeback again." Old Kane shook his head: "There are some elves of Slaanes on the sea, and the plague of Nurgle on the ground. The occupied areas are full of terror cubs. The caster is worshiping Tsengchi. All is well except that."

Xu Yichen shook his head. He just went out to kill someone. After having a meal, there were so many troubles here?

"Your homeland is still as stable as a mountain. I'm afraid we will count on you Seris in the future." Old Kane's wrinkled face showed a smile: "I'm afraid your little secret in the ancient Roman Empire has been known by Chaos, and they are all exerting force in that direction."

"We also have allies." Xu Yichen didn't care about this. If the four evil gods could not even see such a big vortex, then the world would not be played with by them in their palms for countless reincarnations.

After all, this world has not been completely open to chaos. Whether it is the will of the evil god or the evil demons thrown in the sub-space, they will be weakened, just like the bloodthirsty person in a messy circle.

If the person who came was the bloodthirsty person in the memory of the highest tutor of the Gray Knight, Xu Yichen was very sure that he was not an opponent.

Xu Yichen knew that he was now a qualified gray knight. Even in the world where Cardo and Drago were located, he was not a new recruit, but just like this world, the difference between the extraordinary and the extraordinary is like clouds.

The Great Vortex Plan was a secret that could not be hidden from the beginning. Perhaps the intelligent weapons of the ancient Roman Empire could secretly establish a complete system, but it would eventually start to operate.

As long as that thing starts to operate, it will be the most visible thing in this world. A machine that extracts the magic power of the entire world is probably the spectacular scene it arouses, even in the New World, in the Loess Zone.

"This is a contest between the civilized world and the chaotic demon. If we can persist until the Great Whirlpool begins to take effect and the impact of chaos on this world continues to weaken, we will win." The witch king Xu Fu said in the most luxurious restaurant in Bianjing City: "If we fail to persist and let the chaotic demon be destroyed by the chaotic demon, we will be done. It is a simple and clear truth."

"In other words, if we succeed, we will lose the power of Taoism or magic. If we fail, we will die directly?" The legendary powerful Zhang Guo Lao smoked his pipe one by one, and the wrinkles on his face covered his facial features: "There is no third way to go, this is a dead end."

"There is no chance of retaining Taoist skills at all?" The old Taoist in Yuqing Palace tightened the whisk in his hand. He had practiced for four hundred years to have the foundation of today, but now he has to make a decision whether to die or to eliminate Taoism.

"Taoism, Taoism, Taoism and art are two different things. Only without art can one be sincere to Tao. I don't think this is a bad thing." The wine sword fairy said gracefully: "I've done this job."

"You know, what are you mixed with by playing swords!" The moral immortal was also a little embarrassed, but his words dissipated like smoke as the cold snorted by the head of Shushan.

"Since that's the case, Shushan has nothing to say." The head of Shushan, who knows both immortal skills and sword skills, said: "Cultivating Taoism is for one's own enlightenment and immortality, and for peace in the world. Now the world is almost gone. If you get Taoism and become immortals, you have no face to meet the ancestors and sects. That's it."

"Then please come back and mobilize your own land immortals to set off for the old continent. Changes that have not appeared for thousands of years have already appeared and are ready." The witch king Xu Fu looked at the clouds outside the window, blood red.

Yang Yuefan hoped to wake up from the town, and his body was handed over to the witch last time and kept it in the black tower.

Aiferal locked Yang Yuefan alone at the top of the black tower, forbidding all witches from approaching. The psychic power fluctuations emitted by him were too powerful, which could easily cause the witch to confuse his control of his psychic energy.

Yang Yuefan opened his eyes in the darkness. The interior of the black tower could not be said to be wet, but the concrete building built on the coast and without breathable windows could not be said to be how good the environment was.

There was no one around him quietly. Yang Yuefan sat upright. He was used to such an environment. He lived like this when he was in the relevant departments.

Living alone, eating alone, not interacting with the outside world, and rarely communicate with colleagues. The overall environment within the relevant departments is so low.

They know too many secrets, and those secrets are too dangerous, even if they are just spread, they can easily cause trouble.

Yang Yuefan never trusts anyone other than himself, including Guo Linan and Liu Kunpeng who joined the relevant departments. He believes that those people are also wary of him.

Deng Tengda is a living example. He also knew his colleague for six or seven years. When Yang Yuefan was messing with his head, he did not hesitate at all.

The silver-haired witch appeared silently in front of Yang Yuefan: "You have the smell of blood and the smell of hunting. You have killed a prey that has been tracked for a long time."

"Sensitive intuition, witch." Yang Yuefan smiled silently, solving Deng Tengda, and indeed relieving his regret.
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