"What do you do then?

Waiting here?

still?"

He looked back with a loud voice and saw other students from Magic City University.

Although they saw it with their own eyes, Lin Xuan was swallowed by the dark clouds.

But whether it was the loud voice or the others in the Yinshuang team, they felt that Lin Xuan might not die so easily.

After all, they lived well even under the pursuit of the eighth-level monsters.

And at that time, Lin Xuan was only at level three.

"The Sorrow of the Remnant Sword is gone?"

When Kuang Jian heard the news, he was still a little unbelievable, so he agreed to Xiandao that after the order to confine him here, he would go to Jianjian Zhishang to take a look.

Now, the order to keep the floor is not over yet.

The sorrow of the remnant sword, this place is gone.

"What's this tnd?

I haven't even visited yet, and the place is gone?

It's too evil, right?"

Kuang Jian was a little powerless to complain. It seemed that such a thing had never happened on this front battlefield.

“A little bit.”

"Um?

What's the point?

Have you noticed something wrong again?”

Xiandao's observation ability is much better than that of Kuang Jian. When he spoke, Kuang Jian's gaze immediately fell on him.

"The energy filter device in your room has not been reinstalled yet, but the energy violent force has become much smaller.

It seems that this violent force was indeed caused by the tragedy of the remnant sword.

But it feels quite strange.”

"You say that energy is already weakening, what else can be strange about this?"

The Crazy Sword was a little confused and asked a question.

"The weakening is a weakening, but I always feel that this force will not completely dissipate.

And there seems to be a little more dead silence in this energy."

Xiandao said with some uncertainty.

Judging from the current changes in these energy, he can only analyze so many of them for the time being.

As for the feeling of death, it was simply his intuition.

He could not produce evidence, was there really more, that dead power?

At the same time, it is located in the heart of the gathering place, and there is a low house here.

Looking at the appearance alone, these buildings are no different from other buildings.

But if you want to get into it, you need to go through at least three defensive lines.

Almost every defense line has a large number of summoners guarding it.

In addition, all human wisdom is condensed here.

If this place is broken by monsters, it means that the entire front line of the front battlefield will face a collapse.

"Latest news.

After a brief shock, the area of ​​the Sorrow of the Sword completely disappeared.

For the time being, no evidence of its past existence can be found.

Moreover, the assassin we are targeting appeared in that area before the tragedy of the Sword disappeared.

The traces of the assassination disappeared completely.

But our people received this thing."

A bandage appeared in the speaker's hand. The moment it was taken out, the whole bandage fluttered without wind.

"It seems that this is your highest command."

When this somewhat joking voice sounded, the man holding the bandage became nervous instantly.

An old man who was originally sitting on the side of the round table calmly raised his hand.

If Lin Xuan could see this scene, he would definitely be able to recognize that the old man was Mr. Qian.

"It's OK, it's just a small bandage.

There is not much energy left on it."

If he guessed correctly, the bandage was just a memory left by the assassin.

"It seems that there are still some smart people."

The bandage slowly squirmed, as if it was discovered, and could not escape from the palm of the holder's hand.

It actually broke into powder in the blink of an eye, and then formed a small skull in the air.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just here to reconcile.

From today on, I will not attack you again.

But I don't know whether you can leave this place alive.

I thought you would be kept in the dark, but now it seems that your progress is not slower than I thought.

Then I hope you can come up with a solution as soon as possible before the last time comes.

Otherwise, I would have to look for another place.

Good luck to you.

I wish myself good luck too~”

After the skull finished saying this, it turned into powder again and disappeared into this room.

"That guy..."

"No energy fluctuations can be felt and tracked."

Another person said next to the round table.

The bandage is like a timer that sets time, just waiting to finish the information and it will be completely eliminated.

"What does his words mean?"

“What else can it mean?

Everyone in this room can understand except him, right?"

Another person smiled and pointed at the person standing in the hall.

"You go out first, we have something to say."

After the man walked out of the room, the remaining people in the room looked at each other.

"Who else is above the monster?

Is it really what we imagined?”

The one who spoke was Jiang Feng, the commander of the Southern Army.

If there were only these monsters on the front-line battlefield, they would not have gone through hundreds of years to advance only a little distance.

The real resistance of human beings is not just the source of these monsters.

What makes them feel more stressed is that environmental changes often occur on this front battlefield.

Areas like the Sorrow of the Remnant Sword have appeared and disappeared many times.

However, these areas appear and disappear, and have always been very regular.

Like today, the entire piece of the Sorrow of the Remnant Sword suddenly disappeared and has never appeared.

"If you don't say anything else, have you ever seen this guy?"

The commander of the Northern Army, Fang Peng, looked at Jiang Feng.

"I've seen each other before, does it matter?

Who is this guy?

It doesn't matter if it's half a cent?"
To be continued...