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Chapter 1358

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According to the Great Demon Captain's battle plan, more than half of London's forces would leave the city.

Among the four King-level combatants, [Grim Reaper – Alex] and [Lord of Hell – Malone] would also be away from London for a long time. At the same time, they would also bring along the expeditionary army's first and second divisions, which would be the main fighting force.

However, there was a mandatory requirement for this plan.

Activities outside the city had to be done secretly. Large scale movements were prohibited.

They needed to use some method to hide the large army … … The method used here was from Malone's portable space – [Scorched Hell].

Compared to the other captains, Malone was a true [King]. Not only was his strength at the King level, but he also had his own throne.

A large scale world – [Hell].

Malone spent several decades to pass the King's exam and obtain one of the seven extremely precious thrones.

At the same time, he also received the highest treatment from Hell – the eighteen layers of Hell. The largest area and the base of Hell, the [Scorched Hell], was under Malone's control.

As the King of this area, he was also one of the largest shareholders of Hell.

Using his authority and the spatial type Fate Item he obtained from the King's exam – [Infernal Magic Jar], he could fill the Scorched Hell's soil into the jar and form a portable space of Hell.

At first, Malone's idea was very simple.

Using the jar to create a portable Scorched Hell and bring it back to the Holy City … … So that his Hell Knights could train in a real Hell environment. It would be easier to fuse the Demon Attribute and control Hell Magic.

Now.

More than half of the expeditionary force was contained in the [Infernal Magic Jar].

Although Hell's environment was a bit harsh, with the Hell Knights' physique, they could stay for ten days to half a month.

The jar containing the Scorched Hell's soil was hung on Malone's waist.

The main body was riding a real Hell Warhorse. The horse's hooves would leave behind flaming hoofprints. The warhorse was also equipped with a layer of heat armor. Its body was twice the size of a normal horse.

Only Alex was by his side.

The two King Level combatants swaggered through Pandora's underground world. Of course, they still had to suppress their aura … As long as no one took the initiative to provoke them, they looked like two ordinary "Treasure Hunters".

"Alex, why do you think the Hybrid Demons agreed to the Great Demon's plan?

This plan is obviously more beneficial to us, and the Yimo cube will be the main burden of the risk of the plan. It is possible that the entire city of London and the corresponding king-level title deed will be lost.

When did the Hybrid Demons become so easy to talk to? "

Alex's deep voice came from within the dark cloak.

"After all, this is the best plan that we can think of right now … Since London was separated from the world and sent to this world that is about to collapse, it is destined that we will have to pay a huge price for this battle.

As for what the price is, we have to choose for ourselves.

Perhaps his mother in London had figured it out.

Or perhaps there are other factors. "

"Nicholas?" Malone read out a name that both of them were deeply puzzled.

Han Dong had brought far too many surprises, even a little too much … Even though the two of them knew that Han Dong had the Hybrid Demon attribute in his body and that it would be convenient for him during the Great Expedition, they didn't expect that it would be far more than just 'convenient'.

Alex continued to speak in a low voice.

"Nicholas's performance has even surpassed yours and mine. Put in some effort, Malone …"

Malone quickly raised his biceps. At the same time, a crimson demonic arm grew out from his back and wrapped around Alex's shoulder. He said loudly, "You're right, Alex."

He said loudly, "The final battle still depends on us. The battle between king-level powerhouses is the key to victory in this battle.

Besides, aren't we going to get down to business now? How can this kid steal all the limelight? "

The two of them were moving along a relatively hidden road or path in the Underground World.

The direction they were heading in corresponded to the enemy's main city, Markmus, which they had deduced from their investigation.

However, the two of them were moving at a 'medium to low speed.'

According to the plan, the moment they arrived at Markmus would be the moment when London's energy was exhausted by the strong magnetic field.

Although the two of them were relatively secretive, they would encounter many lunatics and bikers entrenched in the Underground World during this period of time.

However, every time, it would end in a strange outcome.

Whether it was a group of foot interceptors or a modified war chariot chasing after them.

The final result was that the lunatics all stopped moving when they were a certain distance away from the two of them.

High-speed vehicles would also be forced to stop or lose control and crash into a garbage dump.

The scene would fall into a long period of dead silence until the two of them rode away … When other lunatics came forward to check, they would find that the motionless lunatics were stiff, as if they had been dead for several days.

On the eighth day of their journey in the Underground World.

The long-abandoned underground broadcast was suddenly connected, and soothing pure music played.

If one listened carefully, they would find that there was a very subtle laughter mixed in with this pure music, which had the effect of a mental invasion.

This level of effect naturally didn't work on Malone and Alex, but it was very effective on the lunatics entrenched in the Underground World.

Groups of lunatics who were dancing, eating, and knocking on metal in their respective camps all stopped what they were doing. It was as if their minds were invaded, or there was some kind of resonance.

The laughter mixed in with the music seemed to be conveying some kind of message to their brains.

When the music ended.

An unprecedented "migration movement" began in the Underground World.

The lunatics scattered in different areas of the planet began to move in a certain direction in batches.

"These crazy natives seem to have been invaded by a large-scale mental invasion. Is it the enemy's doing? That's not right … They're not heading towards Markmus City. "

Alex gave a serious analysis and replied, "It shouldn't be the enemy's doing.

According to the previous investigation, the enemy has already controlled the "World Network" and made a large number of natives their eyes. There is no need to gather these natives scattered all over the world. This kind of gathering will greatly reduce their surveillance range. "

"Then whose method is it?"



Inside Herbolon Corporation.

The robot Little Huang used its camera eyes to carefully observe the [Planet Radar]. On the radar panel, the dense dots that symbolized 'lunatics' were moving in batches, gradually approaching Herbolon Corporation.

"Wow! It really worked! Boss Nicholas, how did you do it?

I can't understand the principle. Your laughter is clearly transmitted through electric signals, how can it have a coercive effect? "

"It's not a coercive order, it's just a kind of mental resonance.

It's all thanks to your little fan friend … When I first met him, I was sure that I could resonate with the lunatics in Pandora through 'laughter' and convey some simple and guiding information.

There are still five days left before the energy of the land deed is exhausted. There should be enough time. "

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