"Who knows?"

Dracula's tone was full of provocation, with a hint of gunpowder, "In addition, you used to be just a mere human being, but you can become one of the Abyssals. I have always been very doubtful about whether you have the corresponding strength in your body.

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"Would you like to try it?"

Liu Mocheng stood up slowly, his voice became cold, the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped to the extreme, and his surging momentum reached its peak.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Seeing that the opponent was making moves to start a fight, Dracula slowly stood up, smiled coldly, and showed his sharp fangs.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ulkia, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly spoke, with a devilish voice without emotion: "Do you want to fight in front of me?"

Seeing that the masters of the Hall of Valor had spoken, Dracula didn't want to offend the God of Death, so he snorted coldly and sat back down.

It simply had an opinion against Liu Mocheng. Since the strongest abyssalist present was somewhat dissatisfied, Dracula naturally did not want to make the matter too big.

Liu Mocheng calmed down and the black and purple flames all over his body dissipated. He sat down again, folded his hands and waited for the meeting to unfold.

Most harmless to humans, Mostima was not too worried about the excitement, but when he saw the two people who had almost made a move sitting down again, he couldn't help but feel a pity.

It originally hoped that the two of them would fight. If these two monsters of the Abyss level fought with all their strength, they would probably destroy the entire Jerusalem.

If one of Liu Mocheng and Dracula loses, it will be one less opponent for Mastima, which is a good deal anyway.

If Dracula loses to Liu Mocheng and is killed, he can still annex the vampire monarch's territory and power.

Mostima lost interest and said calmly: "Dracula, you are still biased against Liu Mocheng joining the Abyss. You must know that he is the messenger chosen by the God Lord."

Dracula ignored him, but said to Ulkia who was sitting in the chair: "Ulkia, why did you call us here this time? We are very busy."

"It's a pity that you three were the only ones present, and only the demon fox didn't come."

Ulkia changed the subject: "Forget it...that's it, the meeting begins."

Its emotionless eyes glanced at the three people present: "You should still remember the door to heaven that will be opened two months later when [Hundred Ghosts Night Walk] determines the sixth Abyssal One."

Upon hearing the news about the arrival of the God Lord, the faces of the three Abyssal Men became serious, waiting for Ulkia to continue speaking.

In the depths of Liu Mocheng's purple eyes, there was a faintly enchanting luster, and it was indeed as he guessed.

It must be an extremely important matter to summon the Abyssal ones who are entrenched all over the world, and this matter is indeed related to the Gate of Heaven.

You know, although the monsters in this world are not united and often fight each other, in their subconscious, they all have an unyielding idea.

That is to believe in a goddess of revelation who exists in legend.

This belief applies even to monsters of the Abyss level, although the Goddess of Apocalypse is just an unfounded legend and does not exist in the world.

But deep in their minds, an idea was inexplicably engraved, making them believe that after opening the door to heaven, they would be able to welcome the arrival of the goddess of apocalypse.

Let the monsters want to open this door deep in their hearts.

Dracula's red eyes shrank slightly: "The conditions for opening the door to heaven require not only the power of the six abyssal ones, but also an absolutely suitable sacrifice. Could it be said that you have found it."

"Yes, all of this is the guidance of the Lord God."

A black Bible appeared in Ulkia's hand, and there was a hint of ups and downs in his cold voice: "Relying on this gospel, I found the most suitable candidate for sacrifice."

The black Bible in its hand is called the Gospel, and its content is blank, like a piece of white paper without any words.

However, in Ulkia's sight, he could see a line of mysterious golden characters appearing on the blank page, and he understood that this was the guidance initiated by the God Lord.

When he heard that he had found the sacrifice that opened the door to heaven, Liu Mocheng's face looked calm, but there was a violent fluctuation in his heart: "Who is it?"

"I will transfer her appearance into your memory."

Ulkia closed the black Bible and snapped his fingers. A figure suddenly appeared in the minds of the three people present: "It's this human girl."

"Is this human being the one who can become a sacrificial object?"

Regarding the image of the girl in his mind, Mostima's eyes moved slightly: "In the human world, isn't this just a pretty female high school student? Nothing special."

Seeing the female high school student in his mind, Liu Mocheng's eyes did not waver, because this result had been predicted by its superpower.

After writing down the human being in his mind, Dracula said coldly: "Now that we know that this human girl is the most suitable candidate, shouldn't we take action earlier and arrest her in advance?" Bayi Chinese website

"No."

Ulquia spoke up and rejected Dracula's proposal: "If you want to open the door to the Kingdom of Heaven, you cannot use coercion. You must make the human girl willingly become a sacrifice. Only in that way will it be effective."

"Then I'll leave this matter to you." Dracula was not interested in spending so much time conquering a human being.

What it wants more is to win the Hundred Ghost Night Walk and obtain a second level of Abyssaler-level power so that it can be strong enough to defeat everyone present.

"In addition, the Lord God also has a guide."

Ulkia snapped his fingers again and transmitted the memory: "Pay close attention to this human being, he is very likely to destroy the plan."

As its voice fell, another figure appeared in the minds of the three abyssal beings present.

Dracula frowned slightly, because he knew this figure, the human being who had repeatedly killed his own kind.

Mostima, who has been active in the Disaster Association, also knows this figure. This man is the champion of the promotion competition.

Liu Mocheng was slightly shocked, because that figure was Cheng Feng!

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Winterland City.

Xicheng, a pier on the coast.

There are many ships docked on the shore here, and a group of tourists are at the pier, taking turns to board the ships and go out to sea.

One of the ships was specially sent to Chiyue City. It was arranged by the president to allow Cheng Feng and Xueju to reach Chiyue City.

With the cool sea breeze blowing, Xueju dragged a large suitcase along the ground.

Cheng Feng didn't bring any luggage. He wasn't traveling. It was enough to bring a city lord token.

According to Xue Ju, as long as the token is in hand, this trip to Chiyue City will definitely be smooth sailing.

The two were about to leave Donglin City for a while, and Liu Shiyu also came over to watch them leave.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!