Chapter 538: The Lord of Joy is just a game for the master? !
Boom boom boom ~
The Firestorm heavy air defense turret fired nine flame missiles, creating explosions of fires on the abdomen of the biological ships above.
"Weapons and vehicles are out of control!"
After the Death Army soldier responsible for driving heavy artillery fire discovered something wrong, he immediately destroyed the console and stopped the operation of the prevention and control turret.
Unfortunately, it's one step late.
The attack from the Death Army made the Tyron bioship and the floating insect swarm above become irritable, and roaring to turn your eyes.
Everenie and the Death Army became increasingly nervous and fearful under the gaze of the swarm.
They felt the threat of death.
A sudden accident led to the war being about to break out!
However, it is puzzling that the Tyron creatures quickly calmed down their anger and restored their previous order, without any signs of revenge.
At the last moment, Everenie stopped the release of the Star God fragments, and did not cause this war to determine life and death to break out.
But she was still full of worries.
This means that the Tyron army has a clearer target of attack under the constraints of the will of the swarm.
There is no doubt that it is the Comoros Net Road city.
She decided to hold her troops temporarily and wait for Tyron's army to come and chase after it.
"The spiritual cousins of Comoros need the help of the Grim Reaper."
Everenie knew that the Death Army could never compete with the Tyron army alone, but she joined forces with Comoros' cousins and the ancient defense system of the city.
This Tyron army may not be able to be repelled.
In particular, this Tyron army seems to have a certain hatred with the Chaos Demon, which may be a good thing for Comoros' defensive war.
Not long after.
The black living nebula disappeared deep in the network, and the Death Army troops on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as Everenie ordered the troops to keep up, the Spirit Prophet unexpectedly received a shocking news and his voice trembled.
"Sir, I received a message from the senior executives of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group..."
The prophet of the Spirit closed his eyes in pain:
"The Supreme Overlord Victor was defeated, and Comoros fell under the invasion of Ms. Hungry and two other evil gods, losing the possibility of regaining it.
They had evacuated and completely gave up Comoros. ”
"What?!"
The prophet's words made Everenie and the top leaders of the Death Army unbelievable, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
They finally failed to save all this.
The Prophet of the Spirit continues to tell the current situation:
"Now, the Black Heart Conspiracy Group and all the Dark Spirits have allegiance to Raphael Asuman, a descendant of an ancient Spiritual Empire nobleman, and have all moved to the territory of the new overlord.
They hope you can lead the army of Death to join the satellite area territory to resist possible crises.
In addition to the Dark Spiritual Clan's cousin branch, the clowns who believe in the Laughing God are also in that territory. They hope that everyone can sit together to help build a new home and discuss the future where the Spiritual Clan will go.
Especially how to take revenge on the Hungry Lady. ”
Everenie tried hard to digest the unfortunate news and sighed.
Perhaps the invasion of the Chaos Gods and the arrival of the Tyran insect swarm were doomed to the fall of the Comoros Net Road city.
The only good news is that the cousins of the Spirit Clan evacuated early, retaining most of their population and strength.
Their souls were not taken away by the Hungry Lady.
This was at least better than the worst expected in her heart.
"Let's go, let's go to the territory of the new supreme overlord. The descendants of the Spiritual Clan really need to sit down and have a good talk."
After hesitating for a moment, Everene issued a new order.
The army of Death gathered, turned the direction of the marching and rushed to the exit of another network.
Since that satellite area territory destroyed all the entrances of the network channel connected to Comoros, they could no longer go there through the network channel related to Comoros.
I can only leave this huge network channel and return to the Galaxy first, and then use other network channel entrances located in the Galaxy to go to the destination.
...
"Huh~
The guy Everenie finally left. ”
Ron was looking at the movements of the Death Army through Likater's vision and focused on the movements of the Death Army. The other party's departure made him feel relieved.
It was really too dangerous just now.
I don’t know if it was because of the nervousness of the Death Army or the influence of the power of the Chaos Stick Stick, the Spirit Clan’s air defense turret suddenly launched an attack.
If he had not been restrained by the honeycomb thinking neural network in time, those irritable and cold swarms would probably have rushed up to attack the team of the Death Army.
This triggers war.
Fortunately, Everenie has led the army of death to leave and headed to the Redemption Satellite Zone.
Now there is nothing that can affect this battle against the remnants of Comoros' joyful chaos demons.
This time he wants to make the Lord of Joy lose all the way!
Buzz ~
Suddenly, a trace of psychedelic mist hit.
"Huh?"
Ron felt the familiar breath in the mist, full of teasing, longing and a hint of prayer.
It was an invitation from the Lord of Joy.
He was quite surprised: "What's going on? Didn't I block that guy? Why was he still found by Him?"
Previously, due to concerns about the corrosion of the Lord of Joy, he blocked the other party from the level of spiritual energy to avoid excessive direct contact.
This leads to his soul being pulled into the Palace of Joyful Demons.
Since then, the Lord of Joy can only corrupt himself through dreams and illusions.
Now He came to the door directly again.
"It seems that the Lord of Joy is really anxious, so he has to come to him at all costs."
Ron sighed.
In the Battle of Comoros, the Blood God and the Lord of Changes each suffered losses.
But the one who suffered the most loss was the Lord of Joy.
Over the years He has been slowly invading the Internet, absorbing the joy, torture power created by the Dark Spirits, and their souls to enhance their power.
Unfortunately, all the Dark Spirits evacuated from the Comoros network channel and entered the Redemption satellite area, under the protection of the goddess of life, Elsa.
He has no way to break through the curtain of the Internet and the protection of the goddess of life to erode the dark spirits.
This is undoubtedly an extremely tragic loss.
What's more, Ron himself seized a trace of his power of joy and secretly took away a lot of joy power produced by humans.
It is impossible for the Lord of Joy to be in a hurry for such successive losses, and that may be one of the few opportunities that He can recover the losses.
"Look at what He wants to do to me first. Maybe there is a better way to deal with things..."
Ron was not in a hurry at all. After refusing the invitation from the Lord of Joy twice in a row, he calmly accepted the invitation from the other party.
Soon, part of his soul, in the form of a clone, went to the Happy Demon Palace under guidance and along the path of the subspace.
...
Chaos subspace.
The realm of Slaanes.
On the emerald green field, the handsome man with black hair, black pupils and fair face sighed: "I didn't expect... to be so familiar."
Ron looked at the scene in front of him and felt quite moved.
Instead of entering the Happy Demon Palace directly, he followed the outermost ring of greed and Taotie ring, and came all the way to the old place to revisit it.
This is where the dream begins.
A slight breeze blows on my face.
The soft grass, jungle and streams are filled with beautiful figures of all races, genders and forms. Whether they are face or body, they are indescribable and incredible sexy.
They were portrayed as the most beautiful body in the inner desire of the savior.
More than a hundred years ago, when I came to the third ring of the realm of Slaanes, the Ring of Debauchery, I was still a very weak ordinary person.
You may fall into the abyss of corruption at any time.
Now, he is the savior of the Primrose, the Lord of the Empire, and the future ruler of the Galaxy, and is also an existence that the Lord of Joy seeks but cannot obtain.
The soul and life are essentially powerful enough to walk freely here.
Even if the Lord of Joy wants to launch an attack, his soul clone can escape urgently. At most, failure to escape means paying some soul price.
Ron walked along the grass.
His hand gently swept through one human body after another, feeling the realistic touch and temperature.
Ordinary humans cannot distinguish such realism and illusion, but they know that these are just false enjoyments.
Ron didn't stay here for too long and soon entered the next area.
Inside the ring of dominance.
He stood on the high platform of the palace, accepting the praise of his subjects and the cheers of tsunamis, and the fleet in the airspace covered the sky and the sun.
Waiting for the conquest of his monarch.
After those travelers arrived here, they could easily sink into endless power.
However, these can't have much impact on Ron.
He had all this long ago, and his power was even greater. He was one of the most powerful monarchs in the Galaxy.
Inside the ring of vanity.
Ron is in a charming forest paradise, with fragrant flowers and bushes of thorns on the forest path.
The warm and fragrant wind confides in his ears the glory and glory of his past.
From the planetary governor to the crowning of the Holy Terra, scenes are displayed before him, so proud. His Majesty, the Savior, will win more glory and realize the most glorious ideal in his heart.
Ron remembered the past, but his steps did not stop, and the mazes and thorns that bound his steps did not have any impact.
He soon left the forest full of vanity corpses.
However, when he came to the last area, the ring of laziness, his face became heavier.
Ron sighed slightly:
"It's bad. Now I have to challenge my weaknesses. I don't know if I can withstand it."
He knew that he was not a hardworking person, but he was also a daily fishing fisherman.
When anyone is lazy, he will want to take a break when he is tired, even the emperor on the Golden Throne, which will give him the opportunity to invade.
This is also why the ring of laziness is the last and most terrifying link in the realm of Slaanesia.
The vast beach spread to the distance, with the rustling waves and the faint soothing lullaby gently patting the fortress of the soul.
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The summer sun warms the tired soul, and the gentle tide begins to erode the traveler's consciousness.
Even for a moment, no matter how firm and tireless you are, you will want to lie down by the beach and enjoy the most comfortable rest.
Sleeping into a happy lethargy.
The seemingly warm beach has buried so many lives that have fallen asleep in the smile, thus entering eternal laziness.
"It's so comfortable..."
Ron's eyelids became heavy and he lay down comfortably.
He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here.
The war pressure during this period is too great. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep yet, so it’s time to have a good rest.
With a rhythmic breathing, this Hope Primarch completely accepted the influence of depressed laziness.
He fell into a sweet sleep.
I don’t know how long it took, hours, days, or century?
The savior in a sweet sleep is awakened.
"Who woke me up?"
Ron stretched, and both his body and soul were extremely comfortable and transparent.
He also wanted to sleep a little longer.
However, the Lord of Joy couldn't wait.
Just now, He woke up the Savior with a dark thread, a little annoyed.
The savior regarded the ring of laziness as a place of vacation. Could it be that He summoned him to come for vacation at such a great price?
It is best if this can corrode the other party.
But with the current nature of the Savior's life, it is difficult to corrupt it by the ring of laziness, not to mention that what comes is just a simple soul incarnation, and it is useless to take it down.
It will only waste precious time.
So the Lord of Joy awakened the Savior and hoped that he could enter the Demon Palace to negotiate as soon as possible.
"This place is good..."
Ron stood up in a daze, looking at the beach reluctantly.
Afterwards, he walked towards the luxurious palace in the distance.
That is the Palace of Joy, which is like a life-like lingering on the top of the cliff, forming an indescribable gathering.
It gathers all imaginable luxury and pleasure.
Without staying for too long, he came to the throne of the Lord of Joy along the twisted mirror gallery.
The body that condensed the most tempting element of the universe leaned on the king's body.
His gaze full of charm and desire came to him.
Ron walked along the stairs to the platform below the Wangdang and said carelessly:
"Lord of Joy, what do you want to do if you have so much trouble asking me to come?"
"Savior..."
Fallen Phoenix Fugen looked dissatisfied, and a trace of jealousy flashed deep in his eyes: "We invite you so sincerely, maybe you should respect your master."
If the master had not suffered too much loss, he would never have invited a human primrose in such a manner.
He is not worthy yet!
Whether it is the Fallen Phoenix or other corroded Primros, they can only serve as servants of the evil gods and offer endless reverence.
How could it be like the Savior, who was respectfully invited to come as a guest.
That was a nearly equal attitude.
Ron ignored the fallen phoenix and just gave him an adult and a child the look of not interrupting.
Make it more red and warm.
Then he started a new move.
Fugen blushed and said nothing to avoid affecting this cooperation.
But when he saw the Savior stepping straight up the stairs and walking towards the king's collapse, he inevitably broke his defense.
Even the phantom of the Lord of Joy on the King's Demise trembled slightly.
They didn't expect the Savior to be so bold.
"Savior, what are you...what are you going to do?!"
The fallen phoenix was completely red and warm, pointing at Ron at the top of his throat: "This is the throne of joy, and you can't let go of your presumptuousness!"
The savior dared to approach the king, so what else would he dare to do next.
He didn't dare to think about it.
Ron walked up a few steps, turned around on the stairs to look down at the Fallen Phoenix:
"What, are you not convinced?"
This little brother's humble appearance is really shameless. Perhaps it is necessary for the emperor to get back on track.
Fugen clenched his fists and trembled all over, but he remained patient under the warning of the Lord of Joy's gaze.
He could only watch the savior step by step towards Wangcao.
In fact, the ability of this fallen phoenix to witness the transaction between the Lord of Joy and the Savior here may be a part of the master's game.
Ron walked up the stairs and walked towards Wang Cave, who had gathered all the temptations.
The opportunity to be able to approach the Lord of Joy so safely.
Not much.
He looked at the decorative vessels and weapons on both sides of the stairs, and was very moved.
Those are all artifact-level treasures, and some are transformed by the body fragments of the Lord of Joy, which are considered one of the top weapons in the Galaxy.
But Ron took the opportunity to approach Lord of Joy, and what he wanted to find was not these artifacts, but more important things - the fifth Old Woman's Sword.
It was the most terrifying ancient spiritual artifact created by the spirit gods.
Legend has it that it can summon the power of death to kill Saranes.
Each hand has terrible power.
For example, the sad sword of Cavill, the pioneer of death, in the hands of Everenie, can turn the victim's body and soul into ashes.
The silent and sharp sword Asuval can absorb the essence of the enemy's life.
The soul sword, Veriszar, has extremely powerful soul power and is also able to create the incarnation of the god of death.
The Cursed Sword Twilight Spear can burn out the life force and soul of the holder, and can also revive the soul.
The weapon was so powerful that it wiped out a huge number of Tyran insect swarms with just a slight wave.
This is why Ron did not easily attack the Spirit Clan. Who knows what kind of weapons and magical tools they can take out to turn the situation around.
As for the fifth old woman's sword, its name and power are still unknown.
But it is most likely that it is the most powerful sword of the old woman, and it is hidden in the Happy Demon Palace, perhaps near Wang Po.
Ron was very envious of the legendary ancient spirit artifact.
Once you get the fifth old woman's sword, whether it is to deal with the Lord of Happy or to negotiate with the Spirit Clan.
All can get great help and take the initiative.
"Savior, you are eager to get the Comoros's net, but you don't have the chance to get it now.
How about we make a deal? ”
The Lord of Joy looked at the savior who was slowly walking towards him and finally made a very wonderful voice.
He communicates in the way the Savior is most acceptable:
"I can withdraw all the demon army in the Internet, but at the cost, you need to help me obtain the soul of the Dark Spirit..."
What he thought of, the pink phantom became more and more excited:
"Perhaps we can have a deeper covenant. Will you rule this happy territory with me?"
This is already the biggest price the Lord of Joy can pay, not simply corrode, but sharing the power and territory of joy with him.
Such a status is far higher than that of the Demon Prince, and it is an unimaginable gift.
Ron did not respond positively.
But when he looked at the charming phantom, his attitude seemed to have improved a lot:
"Lord of Joy, you are willing to do this, and you even don't want to call me dear."
He stepped onto the platform and couldn't wait for the king to fall.
It seems to be tempted by the Lord of Joy.
More importantly, Ron saw a magical artifact similar to the sword of the old woman near Wang Ti...
(This chapter ends)