The Legend of Hypageton

Juggler recalled the relevant information provided by the Star Alliance and the Bards, especially all the previous actions of Faralis, as well as his personality guesses.

In terms of selling monster weapons, Fararis is extremely high-profile, and at the same time provides a large number of monster weapons to both sides in the war. Even on planets that do not need monster weapons, Fararis will even attack with his own monster weapons first, and then reappear to sell them.

But in daily life, Ferraris is extremely cautious and never puts himself under dangerous walls. He has occupied the Prosthetic Eye City for decades without letting anyone from the Imbat Federation or the Star Alliance know the specific location. , and no one knows what kind of troops Ferraris has.

"What is the purpose of Ferraris to make people compete for the genetic factor bomb made by the fruit of life?"

"Besides, even people like you have been attracted to him. Are you aiming for a genetic factor bomb?" Jugula looked at the Terrorist Jeter. The brain circuit of this teammate has never been viewed in a normal way.

"I?"

Jet, the terror man, tilted his head and looked at Jagula, who was rising and falling with the snail's jumping.

"I'm just unhappy that Ferraris gave himself the nickname of a businessman of death and destruction!"

"If I add death and destruction to my prefix, I can surpass that dumb Gob!"

Juggler: That's right...

After participating in several core meetings of God of Destruction, Jugula also roughly figured out the relationship between each of them.

Chao Gebu sits firmly in the top spot under the God of Destruction, but he feels more like a husky with Jugula.

Afterwards, in terms of qualifications, they used to be the trio of part-time workers on Gliese, then the two brothers on Earth, and then the terrorist Jeter.

But in terms of strength, Terrorist Jeter's ranking suddenly jumped to the top.

Although the Jayton of the Jeton star has EX evolution and Hypa evolution, those are all under the effect of Hypa breath, and the high-level guidance for the low-level is not enough to accumulate enough data.

Before the Pedan people made major breakthroughs in mechanics and materials science, their strength was basically limited.

The Bard star is just an intelligence officer and does not participate in the strength ranking.

The two brothers Gedd and Nix are in special circumstances and do not participate in the basic tasks. The Terrorist Jeter directly excludes them.

From the very beginning, Terrorist Jeter's goal was Ultra Gob.

If someone else chooses to do it because of a nickname, Jugula will definitely suspect that that person has other purposes, and simply treat himself as a fool.

But instead of saying it from the mouth of the Terrorist Jeter, Jugula felt that it couldn't be more reasonable.

It is understandable for an artificial life body that has just been born a few years ago to destroy and create death, after being distorted in its "view of life", what Jugula did.

After all, this thing is not normal at all.

Just when Jugula decided to listen less and avoid being influenced by the Terrorist Jeter...

"Hey, that nigger, and that little one, your snails were confiscated by me!"

"If you two voluntarily become my slaves, you can still save a small life!"

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"That's right, that's the nigger leaning on crutches and as thin as a hemp stick, don't look, it's you!"

Jugula didn't react immediately, and he didn't associate "crutches", "slim sticks", and "black ghosts" with the terrorist Jeter beside him.

It wasn't until the mercenaries repeated it again that the magic-free man looked at Jeter on the other snail belatedly, "Are these your acquaintances?"

Before the Terrorist Jeter could answer, the mercenaries shouted even harder.

"Hurry up and give up the snail to my elder brother! Do you know who my elder brother is?"

"The number one evil mercenary in the Magic Star Bafflemet Causeway Bay! Do you understand the gold content in this?"

"Oh, you are dead! My eldest brother will chop people to death when he gets angry!"

The noisy voices of the mercenaries did not stop. They stood in front of the two snails and pointed and talked non-stop.

Demon Jet didn't even bother to fight with these inferior trash, and just kicked the snail lightly before leaping over their heads.

Jugula on the other side also followed suit, and he didn't seem to have stained his Serpent Heart Sword with the blood of these guys.

Who does Juggler usually beat?Uub!Star Alliance!Wicked Association!

A group of guys who can't even get out of the birth point are not even worthy of letting him draw a sword.

The most important thing is that the person involved, Jett, didn't say anything, and it was difficult for Jagula to take action, lest Jett would think he looked down on him and want to fight.

"When you go to the villain's grand meeting with your level, you are also delivering food. Why don't you turn around obediently, and you can still hold a little life."

Before leaving, the terrorist Jeter gave a word of advice.

He was going to make a name for himself at the villain's event, and by then these released ants would be able to spread the title of "The Horror of Death and Destruction" to the public.

However, the persuasion of the terrorist Jeter seemed to have the opposite effect, arousing the rebellious psychology in the hearts of these mercenaries.

"Oh! Who did I think it was? It turned out to be that naive kid who only knows how to sell picture books..."

The mercenaries had just started talking, and Jagula, who was already about to walk away, suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

The ant waved its tentacles at the passing lion, and the lion didn't even look at it.

Because the lion does not need to prove its strength to the ant.

But these mercenaries who have never left Novice Village in their entire lives seem to have touched the real bottom line of the Terrorist Jeter.

As gently as he came, Jayton left.

It gently raised its feet to act as a noisy mercenary.

Sitting on the back of the snail, the Terrorist Jeter withdrew his scepter, and wiped the dust brought by the breeze from the wilderness with the corner of his cloak as if nothing had happened.

"Jagula, why are you still standing there? Are you going to eat sand here?"

"Oh...Okay, here we go..."

Jugula looked back at the huge footprints on the ground, and there were a few meatloaf whose shapes could not be distinguished in the footprint pits.

Jugula himself can barely be regarded as a swordsman, and he pays attention to the use of exquisite and elegant swordsmanship to seal the enemy's throat with a sword. As for the brutal and simple approach of the Terrorist Jeter, but the destructive power is amazing, I really don't appreciate it. .

But at this moment, he is really glad that the terrorist Jeter has been incorporated. Otherwise, Jeter's ferocious performance will definitely bring death and pain to many lives before he is wiped out by the Kingdom of Light or other Ultra fighters. destroy.

"Jet, he is really here to grab that title..." Jia Gula murmured to himself. If the previous belief was just a bit of teasing, Jia Gula now fully believes it.

"Jagula, what do you think is wrong with black? My body is the colorful black that imitates the most honorable Lord God of Destruction!"

Hearing the sound of four or five Jadons washing the ground with fireballs coming from behind, Jugula agreed very much, and now the Terrorist Jeter did what he said.

The noisy mercenaries are just a discordant note in the marching song. After two snail rests, the horror man Jeter finally brought Juggula to the place mentioned in the invitation letter—the other side of the desert, the mythical land. ruins in the ruins.

Looking around, the ground is full of gravel and thorns. The desolation is quite desolate, but there are no signs of any relics at all, unless the nomads here call these thorns and gravel relics.

The City of Prosthetic Eyes, where all the evildoers gathered, was nowhere to be seen.

"Heh, in order not to be disturbed by those boring people, did you arrange a camouflage image?" The horror man Jeter's insightful eyes easily saw through the camouflage above the wilderness.

In the legends of the nomads of Baphomet, the city of the false eye is as far away as a mirage.

In fact, countless drones and ground machines were used to arrange camouflage stereo images from all angles. No matter which direction you look from, you can only see the deserted wilderness.

But to the Terrorist Jeter and Juggler, it can only be regarded as something interesting.

Juggler drew the Snakeheart Sword, but the Terrorist Jeter was even faster.

A burst fireball shot out from the top of the scepter, hitting an inconspicuous small stone.

Subtle electric sparks burst out from the stone, and then the ripples of destruction spread until it reached another stealth drone in the sky.

The image-projecting machine was cleanly destroyed by the Terrorist Jeter, and the huge and evil fortress ruins, the City of Prosthetic Eyes, appeared.

Several aerial corridors are connected to a steel dome shaped like a giant eyeball. The gears peeled off from the outside are constantly rotating, and the bottom shape of the entire Prosthetic Eye City is constantly changing due to the operation of the mechanical device.

But what gave the City of Immortal Eyes its name was something other than these machines.

In the center of the steel dome stands a tall black tower. Directly above the tower, a huge "living" eyeball is scanning the entire city.

The style of the entire high tower and the steel dome are so incompatible that there is not even any gap that seems to be mechanical splicing on the black high tower, as if it has been integrated from the birthplace.

"It's a veritable Prosthetic Eye City...but what is this invitation letter for..."

Jakula silently put away the Snake Heart Sword, and accidentally touched the ball of paper that the terror man Jett originally threw to him. It was the invitation announcing the time and place of the villain's event.

If everyone who received the invitation came like Jeter, what would the invitation be for?

Could it be that how to find out that the artificial eye city is also a screening process?

"Oh, put the invitation letter on the stone, and it will open a passage to the Prosthetic Eye City for you."

Terrorist Jeter looked directly at the active pupil of the Black Tower and said calmly.

"Then why...?"

Juggler couldn't understand it. There was an easier way, why did the Terrorist Jeter choose to brute force it?

A drone descended from the sky and flew in front of Jugula and the Terror.

Juggler: The claimant is here?It was Jeter who dared to do so alone. My sword has not been unsheathed yet...

"Violent visitor, who are you?"

Chapter 451 Afraid of what, what? Never heard of it

"Who is coming?"

Since the invitation letter was not presented, the brute-force cracking by the demon-monster Jett was obviously discovered by the guards of Prosthetic Eye City, or in other words, Jett let them discover it on purpose.

"I am the perfect artificial life form, the messenger of the God of Destruction, the horror of death and destruction, Jeter!"

Jugula sighed. When others didn't ask, Jeter, the Terrorist, rushed to sign up. Isn't it just a chance for Jeter to perform if he asks now?

"What are you afraid of? I haven't heard of it. Has our Lord City Lord invited you?"

boom!

The Terrorman raised his staff and dropped it, and the nose of the drone landed.

"Hey, it looks like it's an open world, you need to explore it by yourself?" The terrorist Jeter looked at the fragments of the drone playfully, without any intention of going in.

He's here to mess things up this time!

As for Juggler's mission, the Horror has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if the weapon dealer named Faralis really has some backhand, he can help Juggler rescue that... what is that called? coming?

Jeter thought about it, and realized that he didn't remember the name of the person Juggler wanted to save at all.The scepter was turned upside down, Jet lightly tapped on Juggler's body, and a barrier was placed on Juggler's body.

"This is...?" Jugula looked at Jeter suspiciously, what does it mean to put a barrier on himself first?

Jet shook his head, signaled Juggler to keep quiet, and instead passed on his thoughts through the bond of light.

"From beginning to end, you are under the protection of the isolation barrier."

Jugula:!

He said why the drone in Yiyan City only asked Jeter and not him, thinking that his name had disappeared with time!So it's all Jeter's isolation barrier?

Communication between masters often only requires one sentence. Jagula already understood what the Terrorist meant. He took the isolation barrier himself and quietly entered the city without any shooting, and rescued Bilanqi.

Terrorist Jeter is frontally attracting the attention of weapon dealers and guards of the false eye city, providing Jugula with space to move, and at the same time enjoying the fun of fighting.

Juggler nodded at the Horror, followed the direction hinted by Jet's staff, stepped on the gears on the outer wall, and boarded the fort one by one. His goal was a fan on the high place telling to turn. device.

"There is the ventilation device, right?" Jugula looked at the dust on the fan blades, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket as a mask.Then he jumped down.

At this time, in the black tower of Yiyan City, Faralis, a burly cosmic weapons merchant, stared happily at Jeter who destroyed the disguise of Yiyan City and destroyed the drone he sent.

"Hehehehe, with such a powerful villain, the grand event will be interesting!"

"Come on, go get that black warrior who has the title of death and destruction like me, please come in!"

"Then, I hope all the villains can have fun, so that I can do my best as a landlord!"

"I announce that the biggest villain event in the entire universe is about to open!"

Hearty laughter resounded through the black tower, and the golden eyeballs on the top of the tower exploded with incomparable activity, almost convulsively scanning every corner where the villains gathered in the false eye city.

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"Every poisonous insect, scum, and villain in the universe, well-known terrorists, killers, and mad scientists in the entire galaxy!"

"The event that will be held today can already be called a super event!"

Terrorist Jet stood quietly in the shadows holding his scepter, and what he heard in his ears were some mercenaries bragging.

"Hey, a big event? You don't even know what's going to happen next!"