Infinite Dimensional Conquest

This one in front of me seems to be a scourge. The scenes from a few hours ago still haunt my mind. What happened today is too exciting.

Passed by death twice, even though I had experienced countless lives and deaths before, I felt exhausted physically and mentally. Well, I was really wounded.

...

"Several'players' who intend to escape have been dealt with by our own hands." The boy paused and continued, without much fluctuation in his eyes.

Originally, this group of people consisted of more than 50 people, and several small teams were united. Today, there are only a dozen people left.

Just now there were several people who tried to escape and were killed by them.

Although it is a small team formed by the tie of interests, it has also cooperated many times, and it can barely be called the "friend of life and death".

Doing so is a bit sad.

Of course, compared with one's own interests and life, it is completely incomparable. In the'paradise of the gods', friendship is the cheapest.

In some situations, it is natural to see clearly and know the current affairs.

He hasn't forgotten that their fate has not been decided yet, and they may be a blessing in disguise, or they may become a new nourishment for this land.

...

"What about the rest?"

Tianchen didn't say anything about their eagerness to clear away their minds. Even if this group of people died, it would be fine. At most, it would take a little effort to find another group.

"The captain and the others are cooperating with the subordinate dispatched by Napoleon Bonaparte, searching for the followers of the'Blood Church' throughout the city, that subordinate..."

Noting that the person in front of him didn't respond much, the young man sighed and explained quickly.

This new power holder has some mysterious side and inner world under his hands, some magicians, wizards, witches and the like.

This is also normal. Some of the lower-level supernatural abilities are probably those who have been exposed to knowledge of another world and are particularly weak in strength.

Most of them are Tier 1 or Tier 2, and occasionally Tier 3, backed by the power of the superiors in the world, collecting resources is also a relatively convenient method.

The other world invaders don't bother to do so. The weakest of the other world invaders are Tier 4, and you can just plunder them directly.

In their eyes, this kind of high-ranking person in the world might as well slaughter them, and try to trigger the side mission of the "Paradise of Gods" system.

...

This group of'players' are busy destroying the followers of the'Blood Church', probably eager to perform.

As for the newcomer in this city, it is estimated that these believers threatened his rule. He was unable to deal with it before, but now it hits it off.

He needs to rule firmly, try to get in touch with the big figures in the inner world who are afraid of even these powerful outsiders.

After all, his subordinates are weak chickens, and the power is far from satisfying his needs. What those in power desire are nothing but power, life, wealth...

These two parties can be regarded as each taking what they need.

At this moment, Tianchen understood the cause and effect.

"Feel free!"

The'God of Blood' has all died, and the pope and bishop of the'Blood Church' are almost completely wiped out. It is estimated that only those who are still alive are still alive.

These people, even if they ignore it, are fine, and can't afford to turn a big wave. Kamsin and the others did not intend to bother before.

The most is to publish a message, tell other Fire Mist Warriors, and kill them when they encounter them, instead of spending energy to hunt them down.

...

"This is what you need to do!"

A sheepskin scroll appeared in Tianchen's hand, which was specially processed and also a contract.

"Done well, you will get the reward you deserve."

"in contrast……"

Only by making an oath can you see the above content.

Throwing the sheepskin roll to the boy casually, Tian Chen left without looking back, and after a few breaths, he completely disappeared into the night.

"A task?"

Staring at the parchment scroll in his hand, although it seemed that they were letting them decide voluntarily, he believed that this existence must have done something to them.

After all, they can take this thing to the top of the'Paradise of God' in front of them.

To be sure, as long as they have this intention, 100% will be miserably killed. Such means of existence are unimaginable.

Thinking of this, the young man shuddered, put away the sheepskin scroll, and hurried towards the other people's place.

This night, for this city, was another night of bloodshed, no less than the previous turmoil in the seizure of power, the'Blood Church' had a great influence.