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Chapter 2499

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In a cave in the deepest part of the island, more than a dozen men, women, old, and young were staring at a large ECD screen on the wall. The screen was broadcasting the scene of the battle.

"Hmph! I thought that Ding Ning was powerful. I didn't expect him to die just like that. "

An old Chinese man with a cold expression and a face full of wrinkles said disdainfully.

"It shouldn't be possible. I don't think it's that simple."

A Caucasian man beside him clenched his fists and stared at the screen, shaking his head with uncertainty.

If Ding Ning was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this Caucasian man, Hobbit, the military giant of Blackwind Nation.

"General Hobbit, are you doubting the strength of our Superpower Alliance?"

A fat Caucasian man with a head of fiery red hair, sharp eyebrows, and leopard-like eyes said unhappily. He frowned and gave off a scorching aura.

"Vice President Anerman, I don't mean to belittle the strength of your Alliance. It's just that I've dealt with this Ding Ning before. He's very strange and cannot be measured by common sense."

Ever since Hobbit failed to deal with the crisis last time, although he had not resigned, his position was already very unstable. This was his last chance to redeem himself, so he could not be too cautious. Although he was very unwilling to offend Anerman, he still followed his inner opinion and spoke honestly.

"Although General Hobbit has a high position and authority, he is just an ordinary person after all. How would he understand the battle between us Supers? The pressure is immense, but he is one of the top three Great Wizards in our Superpower Alliance. Unless we can interrupt his casting in advance, as long as he casts his witchcraft, even I don't have much confidence in escaping. That yellow … yellow-skinned kid is dead for sure."

Another Vice President of the Superpower Alliance, Jim, who was sitting next to Anerman, said decisively.

He originally wanted to use the insulting term "yellow-skinned monkey", but he suddenly remembered that several of his allies present were Asians, so he hurriedly changed his words at the last minute.

Although Jim changed his words quickly, it was extremely stiff, and everyone could tell. The Chinese old man glanced at him and snorted coldly. He did not say anything, but his expression was obviously displeased.

A hint of schadenfreude flashed in Amerman's eyes. After the President went into seclusion for a long period of time, not caring about the affairs of the Association, the four Vice Presidents had been fighting for power. He and Jim were the two most reputable among the four Vice Presidents, and they were each other's strongest competitors. Naturally, he was happy to see Jim offend others.

While the Chinese Elder Yue Tailai appeared frail and frail, he was actually an Elder of the Inner Gate, and after the Great Consul was slain by Ding Ning, he had officially taken over the secular business of opening doors. In his hands, he controlled almost the entire world's black market, and even the Superpower Alliance had to do their best to rope him in, being extremely courteous and respectful.

After all, the Superpower Alliance was a supernatural organization, and Espers made up the majority of them. Espers did not have any systematic training methods, and they could only rely on genetic drugs to stimulate their potential and evolve.

The Door controlled almost two-thirds of the world's black markets, and it was also the organization's largest source of genetic drugs. Therefore, the Door and the Superpower Alliance had a very close strategic partnership.

This caused Yue Tailai, the new Great Commander, to have an extremely important position in the eyes of the Superpower Alliance. In a serious way, his likes and dislikes could even affect the power structure of the Superpower Alliance.

How could Jim not see Yue Tailai's displeasure? He knew that his carelessness had almost caused the new Great Commander of the Door to be unhappy. His eyes rolled around, thinking about how to redeem his image in Yue Tailai's eyes and re-establish a good relationship with him.

A middle-aged white man who had not said a word all this time …

The woman sat in the corner with her eyes closed, looking very inconspicuous, but no one dared to underestimate her.

Most of the people present were Demigod powerhouses, and they could feel a strong threat from the aura overflowing from the beautiful female apprentice who stood respectfully beside her.

Even the apprentice was an outstanding Demigod powerhouse, so how could this middle-aged woman who looked no different from an ordinary person be an ordinary person?

Moreover, even powerhouses like them could not clearly see the strength of this woman, so what kind of terrifying existence was she?

Although Hobbit, who initiated the ambush, did not have any intention of introducing the identity of this woman, they were very clear in their hearts that this woman was probably the greatest guarantee of the success of this operation.

Even Yue Tailai was extremely fearful of this unfathomable woman. He didn't dare to casually size her up. After all, he knew his own strength. Even if he risked his life, he could only compete with the female disciple beside her at best.

"He won't die."

The woman did not speak, but the female apprentice, who had always had a cold expression, suddenly said coldly, causing the previously confident faces of Anerman and Jim to stiffen, as if they had been slapped in the face.

"I'm afraid this lady is thinking too much."

Although Anerman was afraid of the middle-aged woman, this was related to the face of the Supers Alliance, so no matter how afraid he was, he had to refute her. Otherwise, where would he put his face?

"You'll know if you keep watching."

The female apprentice said coldly with an expressionless face, but there was a strong sense of fear in her eyes as she looked at the screen.

She was none other than Debra, who had once been possessed by An Xi. Although she had lost control of her body during that period of possession, she knew exactly what had happened during that period.

An Xi, who could easily possess her body without the slightest resistance, filled her heart with fear. Even such a terrifying existence had to do Ding Ning a favor, so she did not think that Ding Ning would be killed so easily.

Moreover, she had personally witnessed Ada, whose strength was not much different from hers, being punched into a bloody mist by Ding Ning. How could a mere Wizard like Alexander, who was not even a top-notch Demigod, be killed?

It was precisely because of this that she was certain that Ding Ning would not die so easily. That was why she could not help but express her opinion.

"The ending won't change even if we keep watching. That Eastern kid's mistake was to let Alexander recite the complete incantation …"

Anerman argued, unconvinced. But before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the changes on the screen in disbelief. He felt a burning sensation on his face.

A slap in the face, it was really a slap in the face. Before he could finish boasting, the reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

"Vampiric Demon Vine, this kind of ancient demonic plant with low intelligence is a rare thing. It's the best choice to keep it as a guard."

On the screen, Ding Ning, who was tightly entangled by a bunch of python-like vines, was supposed to have his blood and bones sucked dry and his corpse minced into pieces. However, not only was he alive and well, he even suddenly let out a sound of praise and joy.

Other than Debra, who had expected this and her master, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, everyone else was stunned. They stared at the screen without blinking, lest they miss any scene or detail. They all had a grave expression on their faces. Even Yue Tailai, who had always been cold and serious, showed a slightly shocked expression, not to mention the twelve Demigod Masters who were in the same situation.

"Gulp!"

Richard could not help but swallow his saliva. He squinted at Alexander and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Alexander, didn't you say that as long as one is entangled by the vampiric demon vine, then …

Even a real deity will definitely die? What exactly is going on? "

Alexander's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with shock and fear. He scolded angrily, "How the hell would I know? Why is nothing happening to this kid? This is too strange."

"Strange? Can it be more strange than you Sorcerers? What bullsh * t sorcery, I think it's all trash. At critical moments, it's still us Espers who have to fight and break through the enemy lines. "

A Demigod Master, who was holding a two-handed sword and dressed as a Knight, mocked in disdain.

"Thunder Sword Slash!"

Without waiting for Alexander, who had an ugly expression on his face, to retort, the Knight shouted and stomped hard on the ground. He soared into the sky, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down at Ding Ning, who was entangled by the vampiric demon vine.

The moment he soared into the sky, the sword, which looked to weigh at least 25 kilograms, suddenly burst out with glaring electric arcs. It was as if the God of Thunder had descended to the world, illuminating the scene in a deep blue.

"Thomas, no, my Vampiric Demon Vine …"

Alexander's expression changed drastically, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

One had to know that the Vampiric Demon Vine was an ancient demonic vine. He had only obtained a seed by luck, and it was very likely that it was the last seed left in the world. Using it together with sorcery, he had been successful in every endeavor, allowing him to rise quickly and become one of the top three in the Superpower Alliance. It could be said that without the Vampiric Demon Vine, his strength would drop by a large level.

Therefore, to him, if the Vampiric Vines were to be destroyed, it would be no different from taking his life. The Vampiric Vines were extremely Yin and evil creatures, and lightning, which was an extreme Yang energy, was its natural nemesis.

Thomas, however, turned a deaf ear to him, and a sneer of success flashed in his eyes as he used all his strength to slash down.

When the Superpower Alliance was first established, it only took in Espers, but later, in order to expand its strength, it began to recruit Sorcerers. Moreover, because things were rare, Sorcerers had a very high status in the Alliance, which made most Espers secretly feel dissatisfied.

He was a Mutant, and he looked down on these wizards. Alexander had used the Vampiric Vines to rise in the Alliance, from a small wizard to a great wizard who was more valued than him. He had long been dissatisfied.

It was just that he didn't have the chance to suppress Alissanda and prove that Adepts were stronger than wizards. Now that he finally had the chance to destroy Alissanda's trump card and kill his target, how could he miss this chance to show off?

Unfortunately, dreams were plentiful, but reality was harsh. The grin on his face froze when Ding Ning said, "That's not how the blood-sucking magic vine should be used." He felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

But the big sword had already slashed down, and the move had already been used up. It was too late to stop and retreat. In the midst of all this, he only had time to cast a lightning shield on himself. He saw the tightly entangled Vampiric Demon Vines turn into vine blades that filled the sky like a group of dancing snakes, forming an impenetrable net of blades in the air.

The seemingly terrifying lightning sword slashed at the vine blade net, but it was so slippery that it didn't exert any force at all. His life-saving lightning shield was so weak that it couldn't even withstand a single blow from the impenetrable blade net. It collapsed instantly without any resistance.

"Yarmida, save me!"

Thomas was scared out of his wits. He no longer cared about his face and loudly asked for help from his friend.

Yarmida, who was dressed like a Native American, was already prepared when Thomas made his move. With a roar, his whole body rose from the ground and floated in the air, as if throwing a javelin. Ice arrows emitting cold air covered the sky and covered the sword net.

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