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Chapter 92 Battle Plan

A long time passed, but there was still no news from the soldiers who entered the Tower of Babel.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. The scope of the black mist began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jiezuo and the others had no choice but to retreat step by step.

"You don't have much time." Jie Zuo reminded, pointing at the gradually becoming clearer shadow.

Only then did others notice that in addition to the black mist beginning to expand, there were also more and more shadows in the air, and they were becoming clearer and clearer.

"Huh~" Zuo Xi took a deep breath and waved his hands to everyone: "This way, you tie a rope around my waist, and I will go in and take a look. You will pull me out in three minutes."

"Be careful." Su Xi said. Everyone had no better way, so they had to follow Zuo Xi's method. Jie Zuo looked at the busy people in front of him with a half-smile.

Soon a rope was ready, Susie tied her body around Zuo Xi's waist, and then tapped the knot with the staff, and a white light flashed through the knot and became tighter.

Zuo Xi glanced at everyone and walked inside. Several Babel soldiers held on to the rope tightly.

It was chaotic and disorderly, and it was difficult for Zuo Xi to describe what he saw. The moment he entered the black mist, Zuo Xi felt that his brain was filled with all kinds of things, and he instantly lost consciousness.

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People outside were waiting anxiously. Time passed by minute by minute, and there was no movement inside. The short three minutes seemed as long as a century.

"The time is up, pull it quickly." Feng Lichun shouted, and the soldiers from the Tower of Babel pulled out the rope together. The rope was so light that everyone was surprised. As soon as the soldiers exerted force, the rope was pulled out, but only one section -

―The rope has been broken in the middle.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Feng Lichun ran over to check the break. The break was very neat. But the soldier who just pulled the rope kept the rope straight and did not feel that the rope was cut.

Feng Lichun dropped the broken rope and wanted to rush into the black fog, but Su Xi stopped him.

Susie turned around and came to Xie Zuo: "Mr. Xie Zuo, what can you do?"

Jie Zuo shrugged: "Well, I have a way to hold a grand funeral for that old man just now."

"We are not joking. If you can find a way to rescue Su Xi, I will admit on behalf of the Religious Co-Council that you are Jie Zuo." Su Xi stared at Jie Zuo's eyes after reading.

"Huh~~ Very good conditions, I agreed." After finishing speaking, Jie Zuo walked forward and came to the front of the black mist: "I actually don't need your recognition, there is no doubt that I am Jie Zuo." Then he stepped into the black mist.

In the fog.

"Is he... okay?" Qi Zhu asked worriedly.

"It will definitely work!" Su Xi didn't know whether to say it to Qi Zhu or to herself.

After a long wait, just when everyone was about to give up hope, Xie Zuo came out carrying Zuo Xi and the soldiers from the Tower of Babel who had just entered without any news.

Jie Zuo looked very scary now. The hair on his head was messed up, the clothes on his body looked like they had been scratched to pieces by sharp claws, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Everyone outside looked at Jie Zuo in surprise, not daring to come near: "What's wrong, aren't you welcoming me? I thought I would be warmly hugged by you when I came out." Jie Zuo's tone was a little frivolous.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to take over the two men who were untying their left shoulders.

"What's going on inside?" Feng Lichun approached and asked eagerly.

"It's hard to say, I can't describe it. Just go and see it for yourself!" After finishing speaking, Jie Zuo ignored others and walked to the side alone, sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

Su Xi saw Jie Zuo's appearance and didn't bother him. She clapped her hands to focus everyone's attention: "Okay, let's go back to the temporary camp first."

After hearing the instructions, everyone nodded, packed their things and prepared to return to the temporary camp. Jie Zuo followed them silently.

There are a lot of monster corpses outside the camp, and the Babel soldiers are cleaning them up.

After returning to the camp, Su Xi and Feng Lichun treated Zuo Xi and the soldier. They originally wanted to treat Jie Zuo, but Jie Zuo refused.

After a long time, Zuo Xi woke up, but he was still not in good spirits and his eyes were dull. His body was no longer seriously injured.

"Who saved me?" Zuo Xi asked weakly.

Feng Lichun pointed at Xie Zuo, who was leaning at the door. Zuo Xi glanced at Xie Zuo with complicated eyes: "Thank you... thank you."

Jie Zuo waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, I'm getting paid to help you."

Zuo Xi lit up a cigarette and held it in his mouth. His hands were still trembling slightly. Apparently, the things in the black mist made him still not come back to his senses.

"Mr. Zuo Xi, there's a call from headquarters." A Babel soldier came in and handed the phone to Zuo Xi.

Zuo Xi answered the phone: "Okay, yes, yes, I understand." After the call ended, Zuo Xi looked at Jie Zuo: "Mr. Xie Zuo, we have something we hope you can help us with."

"Sorry, I refuse." Xie Zuo said neatly.

"Don't you want to listen to the conditions?" Zuo Xi asked.

Then without understanding Zuo Xi's answer, he said to himself: "There is something in our containment that can help you reshape a body. When the time comes, you will leave your current body and become an independent person." Zuo Xi said.

After speaking, he stared at Xie Zuo.

"Okay, the offer is very tempting and I can't refuse it. Tell me what you want me to do?"

"We plan to bomb this place, but the outside stance still exists. The bomb cannot be dropped. There is a beacon at the headquarters to destroy the stance. One person needs to insert it at the center point and protect it from functioning so that the outside stance collapses.

." Zuo Xi finished speaking in one breath, and then began to breathe heavily. The experience in the black mist caused his body function to decline a lot.

"why me?"

"Only you can go in, and you will suffer less harm." Zuo Xi replied.

"Yeah, okay." Jie Zuo agreed happily, which surprised Zuo Xi.

"Then...then I'll notify the headquarters to start preparations." After Zuo Xi finished calling the soldiers at the Tower of Babel, he picked up the phone and chatted a lot.

"It's better to get to know Mr. Zuo. Let's take a short break now."

"Yeah." Jie Zuo nodded, turned and left.

He had thought about becoming an independent individual many, many times. Ever since he was split from Jiezuo, he had been thinking about it, but he couldn't remember it.

Now that the opportunity came, Jie Zuo found that he was not very happy. Why? Wouldn't it be good to get away from that fool? But he just couldn't be happy. For a long time, Jie Zuo laughed at himself: "Oh, why do you think so much, Babel?"

If Ta doesn’t do any tricks, I’ll write my name upside down. I can’t call him Jie Zuo anymore, what should I call myself?”

"Do you really plan to separate him?" Susie asked.

"Anyway, that's what the headquarters said, so I just followed his example." Zuo Xi shrugged.

"Well, I hope your headquarters hasn't become so dizzy yet." Susie looked a little angry and left angrily.
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