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Chapter 1611: Encounter by the River

A certain country, a certain place.

A coffin, a chain, a person carrying the coffin, and a road to death.

"You... who are you? Don't come here, don't come close to me!" A fat man was so frightened that he kept backing away. Every night after work, he would go to the bar to have a drink and then go home. This road is

The path he must take.

The young man carrying the coffin seldom spoke, as he always did. He just carried his coffin and walked forward step by step, with heavy steps, but he didn't know how to look back. It seemed that there was only one way to walk to the end, until he entered the gate of hell, someone else's gate of hell.

The fat man was so frightened that cold sweat broke out like water. He didn't know why he was so afraid of the young man in front of him. This boy looked like he was about to collapse if he was blown by the wind.

Stopping three meters away, the coffin-carrying boy moved his hands. He took out a photo from his tattered clothes and handed it to the fat man in front of him: "You know this person."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief: "So I'm asking someone, you fucking scared me to death." He glanced casually, shook his head and said, "I don't know you." He didn't notice that the boy carrying the coffin was not there.

Ask, but affirm.

When the boy carrying the coffin finished his words, the chain on his body was untied, and the heavy sarcophagus moved from the back to the front. The moment it landed, the coffin door opened, and a strong suction force sucked the fat man into the coffin. The coffin door

Cover.

After just a few seconds, the coffin door opened again, and the fat man was taken out of the coffin. However, his face was horrified and he couldn't even scream. His face had lost all color, and his legs were even bigger.

They all became incontinent and the smell was unbearable.

The man was not dead, because the boy carrying the coffin still needed him to live. The photo was handed over again: "You are the seventeenth. You know this person. You said it wrong, die!"

This time the fat man looked carefully. Even though he was shaking all over and the photo was not clear in the dim light, he still tried hard to identify it.

He looked at the person in the photo for ten minutes, but he still couldn't recognize it, but he didn't dare to say so, because the terrifying aura of the young man in front of him made him clearly know that if he continued to say he didn't know, he would really die. So he just

I was able to continue watching. Fortunately, the young man in front of me was very patient.

After a few more minutes, the fat man gradually calmed down due to his intense concentration. He looked at the person in the photo, and it seemed that he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He looked up

Glancing at the young man, the boy carrying the coffin asked, "Do you know this person?"

"I...I know him." The voice was trembling, but he said it out loud: "This...this person is my friend when I was a child. We played together. It should...should be him."

The boy carrying the coffin asked: "When have you seen it?"

The fat man said: "I told you, when I was young, when I was very young, maybe... when I was fifteen or six years old, I haven't seen him since. Then... those were in the dozens

It happened years ago.”

"Look for the eighteenth one again." The boy carrying the coffin picked up the coffin and walked away, disappearing at the end of the long street.



West Sea, Hell Island, also known as Sin Island.

The Lord Judge stood on the beach and looked at his men, whipping the 'criminals' imprisoned on the island. All of these 'criminals' could be called masters. If they were released back to the mainland, they would all be famous figures, but

Now they can only be imprisoned here, suffering the torture of 'serving their sentence' every day and every night!

At this time, the Judgment King, who had just returned to the island from overseas, came and looked at the people serving sentences on the island with his partner. After a while, the Judgment King said: "If you don't speak, it means there is no news yet."

The Judgment Emperor said: "It has been many years. Although efforts have been stepped up recently, it may not be that easy to find clues to the disappearance of the Sinful Emperor."

The Lord Judge said: "The executioners, arbiters, beheaders, skull-crushers, accusers, sacrificers, preachers, punishers, burial-gatherers, and mourners have all been sent out, and the island will be drained of generals.

"

The Judgment Emperor said: "As long as the Sinful Emperor does not die, he will be found."

"How many people are there in the world who can kill the Sin Emperor?"



The cold wind, selin, and water-logged river beach can make your feet wet even if you wear boots. This feeling is the most uncomfortable. Memphela walked on the river beach. She has been thinking deeply these past few days.

One question, why did Fried tell himself so frankly about his ambition to invade? Wouldn't it be better if he didn't say it or denied it? Then other countries and the Holy Garden would be less alert to him. He said so

, wouldn’t it make the Holy Garden more vigilant and guarded more strictly?

Memphis thought about it and still couldn't figure it out: "If he wants to invade, it will not be beneficial to his invasion at all, or is he already arrogant to the point of fearlessness? This possibility is too low, he

He is the general of Saint Vicoia and would never make such a mistake. What makes me even more suspicious is that even though he has already seen me, why did he take me to see his construction site? He should have driven me out of the country.

Yes. Although he sent three men to fight with me for a while, he withdrew as soon as the fight started. He had no intention of fighting to the death, and he did not go into battle himself. I stayed in his territory and could learn a lot of information, and he

Aren't you worried at all?" She shook her head: "Oh! I don't know how to fight. I can't think clearly about this kind of thing. It's better to let others have the headache. I have already reported the situation here to the Holy Garden. Let's go to Marais

To deal with the subsequent handover of the church, it’s..." She suddenly raised her voice: "...the three people behind me have been following me for so long, please come out."

Inaniga, Belluc, and Bellica appeared at the same time.



Many minutes ago, Inaniga and three people were walking on the river bank. Belluk frowned and said: "Hey, why is it so difficult to know a person's identity and name? We have been here for these days and there is no clue at all.

, it’s like you said, these dog pirates are not leaking at all. Although they asked about the title of ‘Holy Emperor’, what’s the use of bullshit! If you are not sure about the name, how can you go back to report? If you don’t go back to report, you will be punished.

I will be punished, and when the time comes, the messy things will attack me again, am I wronged or not?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's so annoying!" Inaniga glared at Belluk angrily, with veins on her forehead showing: "It's buzzing, buzzing, buzzing along the way.

, are you a Wasp? There is so much nonsense! If you bother me again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

After being scolded, Belluk said with a shy face: "Oh, don't be like this. We are in the same organization. To put it more closely, we are brothers and sisters. Even if we are not that close, we are still comrades. As comrades, right?

You should understand me, I'm just complaining. Don't you know that complaining is to vent your emotions, and venting your emotions is to discharge negative energy and increase positive energy, which is good for your health and can lead to a long life, do you know?"

Inanika's face darkened, and she suddenly shouted: "Shut up~!!!!" A physical punch hit Belluc directly in the face.

Belluck drew a parabola and fell to the ground. He rubbed his face and was about to get up when he saw someone in front of him from a distance. He quickly said: "Hey, there is someone in front of you."

When Inaniga heard that there was someone there, she also paid attention, but it was too far away and there were trees blocking her view.

Belluc said: "You guys wait here, I will follow you quietly and take a closer look."

Inanija glanced at him coldly and said, "That's obviously a woman. You followed her. What do you want to do?"

"Of course...hehe..." Belluc smiled, held his chin, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You know."

Inaniga stared at him for a long time and said: "It turns out that you like more mature people. No wonder along the way..."

Belluck's face fell and he said: "What are you thinking? I mean that person looks familiar to me. He may be someone I know. I want to go over and strike up a conversation first to see if he is okay. I want you to wait here.

I'm afraid that if I meet an enemy, you can save me."

"Tch!" Inaniga rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Go quickly."

Belluc ran forward, but after not running far, he ran back again.

Inaniga asked: "What's wrong?"

Belluc hurriedly said: "I recognize that person, she...she is the Winged Silver Knight."

"Intention...Intention of the lustful knight?"

"That's right." Belluc was stunned for a moment, then said to himself: "Ah! It's the Blade Knight, named Memphela, the Holy Knight of the Holy Garden."

"Oh~! I've heard of it, I know, do you know her?" Inaniga asked.

"Yes...yes."

Inanija frowned and said, "Is that so?"

"Yes, of course I know him." Belluc immediately said: "A master as cool as me, of course he knows a master as smart as me."

Inaniga looked suspicious.

Belluc puffed up his chest and patted his head and said, "I used to drink with the great sage from the Holy Garden. I'm lying to you. I'm your grandson. I'm just not... not very familiar with her."

"I don't want an ugly grandson like yours." Inanija looked disgusted, and turned to stare at Memphela in the distance and said: "The people in the Holy Garden must come for the creation kingship. We may learn from her.

Help is available.”

Belluc asked: "What do you want?"

"Follow her first to see if there are any clues, and then act according to the situation. Let's go."



Many minutes after returning, Memphela looked back at Inaniga and the other two, and without saying a word, she took action with her sword!

Inaniga didn't expect her to be so decisive in her attack. She was caught off guard and received a sword blow in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Why are you doing this when we just met?" Belluc parried and cooperated with the 'comrade-in-arms' in his heart to fight back, but he did not want to hurt the other party. In fact, he could not hurt the other party at all, because he

He was already injured first.

Meng Feila's sword strikes were strong, fierce, ruthless, and sharp. They left no room for damage and would definitely kill the opponent! She said coldly: "The three of you have followed me for so long. What are you if you are not bad people? What's more, you are still a torturer."

A member of the Disciple’s Gate!”

Inaniga was stunned and said, "Do you know us?"

"I know you!" Memphela's sword turned, and the sword transformed and struck directly at Inaniga's throat and heart!

Inaniga has been in the Prisoner's Gate for many years. After what happened in the Royal Capital, it is not surprising that the Holy Garden knows about it. However, she was shocked when the opponent's sword struck. She never expected that the opponent's sword edge would change so quickly.

It was too late to hide. But at this moment, there was a powerful suction force next to him. I saw Belluk using his palms simultaneously, sucking with one palm and releasing with the other. His left hand sucked Inaniga towards him, and his right hand spit out a

A powerful force swept away Memphela's sword.

The sword was just a flash, grazing her left arm, but it already made Inanija break into a cold sweat. Although she was carelessly distracted just now, the opponent could easily find the weak points in her defense when fighting against the three of them.

The flaw almost cost her her life. She knew that the opponent's strength was far superior to hers. At this time, her left arm was pierced by the cross of the opponent's holy sword. It was as painful as cutting bones and burning her heart. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

I was sweating profusely, so I had to use the power of imitation elemental regeneration to recover from this little injury.

"Stop! Stop!" Belluc shouted twice, pulling Inaniga to hide aside.

Menfeila also stopped when he failed to succeed with his sword: "What? Do you have any last words to confess?"

Bellica retreated behind her two bosses, but she was ready to take action again at any time.

At this time Inaniga spoke: "Wait a minute. Belluk, didn't you say you know her?"

"Ah, yes...yeah." Belluc scratched his head and said, "But didn't I say we weren't familiar with each other?"

Inaniga asked: "What does unfamiliarity mean?"

Belluk almost scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Just... I know her, but she doesn't know me."

The fire in Inaniga's heart suddenly rose, and she gritted her teeth and said: "You idiot who only knows how to run away and brag, my IQ has been lowered by working with you!"




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