"I'll choose the first one, [Koloroa Chamber of Commerce]."

Anyway, it's the chamber of commerce.

Since the invasion of the plane can be organized, there should be no problem with the strength and organizational ability. If you join it, you may not have the opportunity to go to other planes to see it.

As for the high-level demons, after he learned what the middle-level demons were, he stopped expecting anything.

It is estimated that they are also a group of lunatics.

After hearing the city lord's answer, the eagle-headed demon was immediately disappointed.

"Is that so? Originally, I wanted to see how you could get along with the high-ranking demons."

Looking at the disappointment on the other party's face, the city lord immediately felt that he had chosen the correct answer.

In fact, it was indeed the case, successfully avoiding a choice that had a high probability of killing him suddenly.

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After half an hour.

Standing up and looking at the completely destroyed scene around her, Olsaga asked Alison, "Haven't you finished watching?"

In the city at this moment, not to mention living people, there are not even a few floor tiles left.

The whole area directly turned into something similar to swamp silt.

All kinds of substances that were dissolved into pulp by force gathered together, and they also emitted bursts of peculiar smell from time to time, which made people feel a little disgusted.

At the same time, other local forces that received the news finally rushed over, and the rescue team gradually emerged from the distant skyline.

Alison, who didn't want to deal with them, looked away, and nodded to Olshaga: "It's over, let's go."

He immediately opened the space door, and the three walked in without haste.

Facing their departure, the faces of those who approached quickly were ugly.

The moment the space door was opened, they tried to use force to interfere, trying to forcibly close it.

After all, if you want to leave in front of so many people, don't you want to lose face?

But those moves, without exception, all failed.

It really proves that they really have no face.

In their perception, the opponent's strength is like the hardest rock, completely unshakable by themselves and others.

Seeing the space door being closed, a middle-aged woman in armor asked with an ugly expression, "Who was that just now? A demon?"

An old man wearing a mage robe beside her replied: "I don't know, two of the women should be elves, and the other guy who opened the space door with his tail may be a demon..."

There is a saying that he didn't say out of his mouth, that is, fortunately the other party left, otherwise everyone present might have died.

Just when he felt the strength of the space door opened by the other party, his heart was half cold, and he felt like he had delivered the goods to his door.

Fortunately, the other party didn't even bother to look at me and others.

directly ignored their behavior.

Just like an elephant hit by a mosquito, it doesn't even feel it.

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After spending some time searching all corners of the vicinity and confirming that there were no survivors, a rescuer asked the others, "What should I do next?"

After some discussion.

Facing the pile of thick slurry that was emitting a foul smell, they decided to bury it with the help of magic.

It didn't take long.

A huge mound appeared there, and various magical plants with purification effects were planted by druids on it.

Otherwise, the highly toxic and corrosive thick slurry below will cause the surrounding land to be completely necrotic, making it impossible to grow any crops.

At this point, a city that was originally prosperous has completely disappeared.

And things like this are happening every day these days.

The abyssal demons approaching the time limit are not satisfied with the current harvest, and frantically hunt all the creatures that can be attacked.

The dead in this city can only be regarded as part of the whole disaster.

Except for the residents living in the surrounding area, no one may remember what happened to them in a few years.

In the end, it became a one-off event in history.

Chapter 232: Quarrel

After seven days.

A large island in the very center.

This is the junction point of the entire plane, with the most teleportation arrays and ships in the entire plane.

In the past history, it has always served as the common stronghold of the three major churches.

The three major churches represent the mortal forces of the three gods.

In the case of looking up and not seeing down, the three different factions naturally have friction.

It's just that in order to reduce the impact, most of them just agree with each other and disagree with each other.

However, on the basis of contradictions.When there are too many people, there will often be some problems.

All kinds of conspiracies and tricks are constantly staged in the dark corners.

The drama of religion, power, and interests is like a classic drama in a stage play, which will be replayed every few days.

After all, everyone has their own interests to fight for, so how can there be so many peaceful coexistence.

But at this moment, a great unification that has never been seen here is ushered in.

The factional disputes over the years have completely come to an end.

After all, the leaders all rushed to the street.

Only a few outstanding people who know how to break a tree for a good bird survive.

In this way, naturally, there will be no disturbances.

And to achieve everyone's peace of mind, they will be a family from then on.

The price of this achievement.

It is only three-quarters of the population on the island.

It has to be said that this is a big step for peace and being peaceful.

At this moment, Orshaga and his five high-ranking demons are sitting in the central meeting hall built by the three major churches.

Waiting for the president of the Koloroa Chamber of Commerce to discuss important matters with them.

The white and jade-like walls around were originally filled with various praises, blessings, and prayers to the gods, and were painted with exquisite paintings in line with the customs of various races and regions for decoration.

But now there are only patches of dried and mottled blood, distorted and irregularly spread all over it.

It was the filth caused by not cleaning it up in time after the blood was sprinkled on it.

That's just a minor problem, though, the devils here love the style!

Those bloody things are far more pleasing to their eyes than so-called works of art.

After all, hobbies are so simple, and smelling the smell of blood every day will give you a lot of energy!

After waiting for a few minutes.

A burst of bawling sound began to reverberate in the meeting hall.

Seeing the fat boy take out several mummy corpses from the roof and put them in his mouth to chew, another high-ranking demon said a little unhappy: "Those things are decorations I hung on them, why do you eat them? "

As a stylish, very elegant, and extremely aesthetically gifted, abyssal demon.

One of his favorite things to do is to play with the guys he killed.

Arrange them in any shape you like.

It made him feel like he was studying art a little bit.

And as the upper demon in charge of dealing with this island.

Naturally, his works exist here.

The Chamber is one of them.

The materials used are all carefully selected by him.

For example, the popes of the three major churches.

At this time, sitting in his seat and seeing his No. n artwork being eaten by his teammates as a snack, he suddenly felt a little upset.

As for his rhetoric, the fat boy devil was also stunned:

"What? Decoration?

Isn't this spicy air-dried meat? "

While answering the question, he ate a few more mouthfuls.

In this way, he confirmed his opinion even more: "It's spicy! It must be air-dried meat!"

The other party was furious immediately: "I am an artist! You idiot, how dare you say that my work is air-dried meat?"

"I said it was him!"

"I said no, he is not!"

"you……"

Seeing the quarrel between the two sand sculptures, Orshaka persuaded him a little bit uncomfortably:

"They're all teammates, why are you arguing!

Hit it!

kill!

Get the atmosphere going! ! "

The other two high-level demons were not interested in this at first, but they immediately regained their spirits when they heard this, and they all agreed:

"Wonderful~

I just love this!

kill one!kill one!

The one who survived was telling the truth! "

"Just do it, today I..."

And the other people in the meeting room looked at the mummy hanging above their heads, and then at the five crazy guys, but they were also a little speechless.

Didn't dare to say anything at all.

Fear of implicating the innocent.

Just when the debate was about to change from language to physical behavior, a dark void slowly emerged in the chamber.

A slender figure slowly walked out of it.

Judging from the appearance, it was a middle-aged human man in his 40s.

He was wearing a decent dress, neither handsome nor ugly, with a polite smile on his face.

After the other party showed up, he first persuaded the two high-ranking demons who were about to show off their skills: "Please, please go to a larger place to fight, after all, I will use this place in the future.

By the way, if any of you can kill the other party, I am willing to buy the other party's body at the market price on the spot, so don't worry about losing money if you fight for no reason! "

Language is clear and precise.

If you know how to move with emotion and understand with reason, you will be an old lobbyist when you hear it.

It fully expresses the intention of asking the two to die.

Seeing this situation, Ge Laner and Alison, who were sitting next to Olshaga, could only look at each other speechlessly,

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