Chapter 1280： The final battle (8) (2/2)

”Ah... are you talking about the star-gazing towers in the Saar Empire?”

In the mad laugh, Crowe stopped laughing and looked at the monsoon flue. ”Yes, once I die, the thirteen stargazing towers will blew in an instant, and the poison gas that spreads out is enough to kill. All the creatures in this world, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the arrest of death! Ah haha!”

In the thirteen towers of the star-watching tower, the temple has prevented a large amount of poisonous gas. This poisonous gas is colorless and odorless, and it drifts with the wind. As long as any person or animal inhales a little, it will be violent and lose all the sensible attacks on all living things around you.

This is also the preparation of Crowe in order to complete his own plan. As long as the elites of all countries die, the ordinary people can hardly detect the cause of the violent, and Crowe wants them to kill each other until all the races except the Tianmo are destroyed. The Mozu can replace the gods.

However, Crowe did not think that his plan was destroyed by the monsoon smoke and the fire, and even he was defeated in the hands of the fire. Under the gloom, he wanted the world to be buried with him!

”I am really sorry.” The monsoon smoke suddenly opened, and he shook his head regretfully.

Crowe thought that the monsoon smoke was asking for mercy and his eyes were even more crazy. ”Sorry? Sorry has no effect! You will go to **** with me!”

”The place of **** is still left to you and your eagle dog.” The monsoon smoked and looked at Crowe. ”I apologize because I seem to have accidentally destroyed your plan.”

”What?” Crowe glimpsed.

Monsoon flue: ”Do you know how the thirteen stargazing towers of the Saar Empire were built?”

Crowe blinked and his heart faintly rose.

The monsoon smoke pointed out that he smiled and said: ”That is yours, raise money for me, build it, so what is the situation inside the star tower, I already know it, before I come here, let people Destroy all the poisons you have hidden in the Star Tower, so...” The monsoon smokes the stalls. ”You are dead. At most, only 13 towers will be collapsed. As for the problem of letting the world bury you, you are afraid. It is going to be disappointing.”