"You didn't respond to my provocation." Anderson raised his eyebrows and said, "This shows that you are planning a conspiracy."

Without waiting for the adjutant and the "soldiers" to respond, the hunter smiled and continued, "You are planning to surrender, right? Do you want to protect your relatives and friends?"

Seeing a series of gazes looking over at him, Anderson clicked his tongue and shook his head: "It's not too long for you to become Extraordinary, that is, when war breaks out, you can harvest the main ingredients of potion from the enemy, so that you can succeed one after another. Become a 'hunter', 'provocateur', 'arsonist', but in terms of conspiracy, it is still too immature.

"I'm curious, why don't you try to persuade me to surrender together? I don't think I'm so determined, and I'm not a believer in the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom'."

Having said that, Anderson looked at his adjutant thoughtfully: "Is it because the high-level people on the opposite side were completely irritated by me, and ordered not to accept my surrender?"

The adjutant was silent for a few seconds and said, "You already know, why are you asking?"

With a swipe of the ground, the nearby soldiers raised their right hands and pointed their palms at Anderson, showing a tacit understanding.

"If I don't ask, how can I be sure that everyone thinks the same?" Anderson smiled without panicking at all.

He rubbed his stomach with his left hand, put his right palm into his pocket, and he didn't know what he was groping for.

At this time, the sun in the sky suddenly swelled and became extremely huge. The blazing golden sunlight made it impossible for Anderson and the others to open their eyes, and it was difficult for them to turn their extra thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory tower stood out. Each floor of it was made up of thick books, and each book had a brass-colored eye. The higher the floor, the darker and darker it was. Full of madness, destruction, ominous, disaster and other atmosphere.

This tall tower extends into the sky, as if enclosing the whole world inside itself, including the huge sun.

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Backlund, in the luxury villa of Audra's family.

All the vampires in this metropolis gathered here to prepare for the outcome of the upcoming war.

Emlyn White, who became the earl, stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, bathed in the intertwined light of dusk and night, watching his fellow clansmen discussing current affairs with a little uneasiness.

Suddenly, he was inspired and turned his gaze out of the window.

In the garden, clumps of withered and yellow weeds were dyed green again, growing rapidly, and it didn't take long for them to be as tall as a person.

In other places in the city, some of the street trees that were not affected by the previous bombing frantically absorbed nutrients from unknown sources, soaring up one after another, and soon grew to a height of tens of meters, with thick branches and leaves like umbrellas.

These giant trees are connected to each other, half covering Backlund's sky.

As a result, many buildings were crushed or entangled with branches, leaves and vines, and seemed to have been abandoned for dozens or hundreds of years.

In just seven or eight seconds, many places in Backlund turned into primeval forests.

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After crossing the open door and entering the darkness inside the Giant King's residence, Klein immediately noticed the "Silver Knight" secret puppet in front of him, the "Star Staff" in his right hand, and the "Squirming Hunger" in his left palm.

They have not shown any mutations for the time being, and the corresponding "spiritual body strings" have not shown any signs of corruption.

After confirming the situation in this regard, Klein turned his gaze to the surroundings and examined the environment.

This place is submerged in the dense darkness that is as real as it is, and nothing can be seen beyond five meters. The ground is covered with gray and white stone bricks solidified like dusk, showing nothing special about the extraordinary level.

After thinking about it, Klein, with the corner of his mouth turned up, reached into the void, grabbed it, and tried to summon an angel inside.

In the next second, he laughed out loud, because he lost his clear connection with the fog of history.

This is why the historical pore image he summoned before lost contact after entering this area. JrNovels.com