Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Jenny looked at Saoirse. Her mouth, which was about to open, seemed to be hung by a huge rock at this moment.

Yeah, what can she say.

Finally, she nodded dejectedly.

Then he turned around and walked out as if his faith had been crushed.

In the darkness, her bright eyes seemed to be extinguished.

Only the burnt out ashes remained, heading towards the exit point of Xiaoqiu County.

However, what she didn't know was that the Victorian soldiers at the checkpoints leaving the city had now been replaced by Deep Pool soldiers.

Their blood still remained in the command booth, and the smell of blood had not yet completely dissipated.

And six men of different kinds were lined up in a row, walking towards the city with a heartless pace.

It looks like he's about to bully a hundred-year-old vampire.

The six leaders of Deep Pool did not come here simply for the money for Mandela's matter.

The moment a chess piece is decided to be discarded, its value is gone.

But Shenchi has more than one chess piece in the chess game of Xiaoqiu County.

There is an even more important chess piece.

Once something happens to this seed, no one can predict it!

So, when the six Deep Pool leaders learned that Mandela had left Lavshini alone in the cemetery to attract fire, and then led the team to change homes, they were so angry that their heads were smoking.

It's not how you dare. It's said that women will do anything when they get excited. But you, a woman, can really do it!

She's the leader's own sister. It's ok for you to exchange her for a family, but can you please take care of her first?

They didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they were abducted by Victoria's military.

So, the six people went out together without saying a word.

"Hey, it's true."

The 'accountant' wearing gold-rimmed glasses complained as he held his hands behind his head.

"Such a good city, I wonder how many gold coins I can get."

The remaining few people ignored him, only the 'prisoner' looked around and felt something was wrong.

He felt a little uneasy.

Subconsciously, he narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly opened them!

The color of his eyes changed, and the prisoner looked around the entire Xiaoqiu County.

Then, a scream suddenly burst out!

"I, I can't see, I can't see!!!!"

The skin and muscles on his face seemed to be twisted together, and the ferocious roar contained a hint of terrible fear.

The 'prisoner', who was the thinnest and calmest man among the six leaders of Shenchi, was the most frightened at this moment.

His power is the most bizarre among the six people. He can use the Originium technique to see the trajectory that will allow him to survive.

As long as he follows this trajectory, he will be able to survive.

The same is true when fighting with others.

He doesn't need any other power. As long as he survives, the other party will definitely die.

Even if he doesn't die, he won't be harmed.

Relying on this Originium skill, he was always victorious in battle. No matter how many times he was thrown into prison, he could use this trick to escape from numerous checkpoints and get out successfully.

However, now, no matter how wide he opened his eyes, and even though his eye sockets were severely bloodshot and almost torn due to the activation of his Originium skills, the world that appeared before his eyes was still exactly the same.

He couldn't see any of the light spots that she had been able to observe in the past!

Those routes that allowed him to escape to victory in the past were like being blocked from his friend list and never appeared in his sight again!

Fear was like a spider with legs. It crawled up his back, penetrated his body, and then bit his brain fiercely.

'We, we will die! All of us will die!'

Once this idea came into being, it spread like wildfire in the prisoner's mind.

Before the few people could figure out what was going on, they saw the prisoner turn around and run out, then stand at the gate into the city.

He turned around and looked at the wilderness outside. The wilderness was dead silent, yet there was a flickering light representing life.

Looking at the bright light outside, the prisoner turned his head, and saw darkness and silence again.

The lights only made the night seem more eerie.

At this moment, his face was no longer one of panic or fear, but instead turned into an extreme calmness.

He said it calmly, as indifferent as the sole of a shoe that has stepped on shit.

He got it.

"As long as we enter this city, we will all die. Yes, we will all die!"

His originally nonchalant figure suddenly softened, and he slumped to the ground as if his bones had been pulled out. His eyes lost focus, and only the words kept repeating in the air.

'We're all going to die!'

His sudden action scared the other people around him. Everyone was walking fine, so why did you suddenly sit on the ground?

"Do you have diarrhea? Do you need some paper?"

The accountant standing by looked at the prisoner lying on the ground and wanted to make fun of him.

However, the prisoner on the ground kept repeating what he said, as if he didn't hear him.

My goodness, a skinny, white-faced old man in a blue and white striped shirt was lying on the ground, muttering neurotically. I wonder if he was a mental patient who escaped from a mental hospital that exploded.

"What are you talking about? Are you confused?"

The accountant standing by frowned as he looked at the prisoner who was sitting on the ground motionless, as if his soul had been taken away.

The six of them knew each other best, and this 'prisoner' had never shown such a depressed state.

Moreover, the words he kept repeating, such as "We will all die", became more and more rhythmic as he repeated them more and more.

The rhythm of the song, sometimes high and sometimes low, and the intermittent syllables, together make it more like...

An elegy in memory of the dead.

Even if they are murderers, after hearing such chatter, their bones will feel numb and their souls will even tremble.

"That's Victorian slang. Is your brain filled with boogers and eye mucus?"

The 'toxicologist' pushed up his glasses, trying to relieve the tension in his heart and vent his fear by talking nonsense.

However, even if he opened his mouth and cursed, he could not stop the prisoner from muttering and laughing eerily while sitting on the ground.

Rather, his shouting and cursing only made the prisoners more energetic!

The syllables and rhythms in his mouth kept popping out more rhythmically, and the sentence "We are going to die" was repeated so fast that it was almost like chanting a sutra!

"Lipstick, do you want to hypnotize him?"

The sturdy man finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked at the orator beside him.

"Hypnotize him? Hypnotize him to what, make him shut up?"

The orator was also puzzled.

What's wrong with this guy? Is the spring wound up?

Just when a few people were wondering.

“BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The lightning pillar as thick as a bucket was like a long sword falling from the sky and piercing directly into the ground!

The ground was bombed black.

Suddenly, several people were shocked.

This is...

Natural disaster????

Chapter 145: Once you step into this world, no body will be left!

"Humph, I shouldn't have let that Vaifan woman go just now!"

The people of Tara in Xiaoqiu County gathered into a team and fled while looking in the direction where Jenny, who was taken away by Silsa, fled. Suddenly, the whole crowd was discussing angrily.

She must have brought the natural disaster!

Years of anger at being oppressed and controlled by the military had blinded their eyes, causing them to blame Jenny for this natural disaster.

The more oppressed you are, the more intense the emotions will be when they are released. The spring effect is the simplest principle.

How badly these people were persecuted by the Victorian military before, how much they want to torture those Victorian scums now!

They are now like a bundle of dry firewood that has been poured with oil, just missing a spark!

It can form a raging fire that spreads across the prairie.

And this Mars is the deep pool of arrival!

The Shenchi troops actually had no intention of launching an offensive against Xiaoqiu County so early.

According to their thinking, it would take at least a year for the events to develop. During this period, they would constantly provoke conflicts between the Tara people and the local military and police. Small things would accumulate into a big one, and one thing after another would cause the Tara people to have irreversible conflicts with the Victorian military.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, if everyone steps in, wouldn't it be great if everything goes smoothly?

However, I didn't expect that Mandela was the one who caused the old Biden to fart and couldn't hold it in, so she made a big mistake!

This is fatal.

The sudden change of residence forced Shen Chi to act in advance, so when a large number of troops went to Xiaoqiu County, everyone was confused.

Most of the Deep Pool members are still stuck in the three philosophical questions of "Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?"

Only a very small number of senior members know clearly what they are doing.

For example, their leader, Abrana.

Walking at the forefront of the entire team, Abrana looked at the city, and no one knew what she was feeling in her heart.

She had long been accustomed to not showing her emotions on her face, and keeping them buried deep in her heart.

In this way, we can curb the raging fire in our hearts.

"Are they all here?"

The green-faced cat beside him heard the leader's call and immediately came over with a sneer on his face.

"Leader, the six leaders have arrived and have gone into the city to meet Mandela."

The smile on the face of the cat is genuine, but not because of this, but because...

"Hahaha, Mandela, you idiot, I'm here with the leader, but you're the only one who's working so hard and can't get any credit."

The cat laughed so hard that it almost peed a few drops.

I originally thought that this fool was smart and knew to come and welcome the leader, but I didn't expect that he only knew how to do practical things in the city.

As we all know, if you are working hard but your boss can't see it, you are not working hard.

At this time, shouldn't you rush out, kneel on the ground and start licking Abbrana's feet?

Ahmonie sneered in her heart, what a mess.

But it doesn't matter what she thinks, because to Abrana, both Ahmonie and Mandela are the same.

They are all just her pawns.

The person playing chess looks at the entire chessboard. To him, except for the king, the rest are just tools to achieve victory.

Her sister is no exception.

Shen Chi's troops entered the city.