An Qingyu calmly passed through the remains of the two knights and walked deeper into the church.
"Is it here..."
An Qingyu locked his eyes on a door, put his hands on the door, but did not push it open hard, but gently grabbed it, turning the two multi-ton doors into pieces of paper, which were scattered all over the sky.
Inside the church.
He walked through the confetti and walked into the room. In his gray eyes, the reflection of a sleeping red-haired girl appeared.
Is this Yelland's agent?
An Qingyu raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that facing Chloe would require a big battle, but he didn't expect that the other party would just fall into a deep sleep without any defense at all.
He stepped on the red carpet under his feet and walked step by step towards the sleeping girl on the stone platform. A sharp black scalpel slipped from under his robe to the palm of his hand.
An Qingyu stood by the stone platform and was about to raise his hand when a violent hurricane roared out from around the girl!
This hurricane was completely different from the wind when we faced the Knights before. The moment the wind blew, a cold light instantly cut off half of An Qingyu's body. Even those eyes that can analyze all things were unable to capture it.
At such a speed, he felt his eyes flash as a huge force shook his body, sending him flying directly onto the thick wall!
An Qingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he forced his body to break free from the crack. The next moment, another wind blade slashed through the wall, directly tearing a corner of the black robe. If his reaction had been slower, I'm afraid that this time, even
The head will be split in half.
An Qingyu fell to the ground, and half of his bloody body quickly regenerated. He frowned and looked at the girl in the eye of the strong wind, his face a little gloomy.
Is she pretending?
No...she didn't wake up. Was it because the wind was actively protecting her?
Just when An Qingyu was thinking, a blazing purple flame suddenly condensed out of the void in front of the girl. The high temperature burned and deformed the surrounding space, like a miniature version of the sun, and the shining brilliance transformed the entire
The church reflected a dazzling light.
An Qingyu's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and then a sense of crisis enveloped his heart. Without thinking, he suddenly dodged to the side,
Almost at the same time, a purple fireball exploded from the ground, turned into a pillar of fire, flooded the original position of the Anqingyu, penetrated the dome of the church, and shot straight into the sky!
Before An Qingyu's feet touched the ground, the second pillar of fire accurately predicted his landing point and burst out from the ground again!
In an instant, the air under An Qingyu's feet suddenly deconstructed and reorganized into a solid steel plate, using the force to directly miss the second purple fire pillar.
An Qingyu looked up at the sky. Above the broken dome, two purple fire pillars turned into two western dragons that covered the sky and sun. They roared at the tiny ant-like figures under their feet. Waves of purple fire swept across the entire night sky.
"You haven't woken up yet, but you still have such terrifying fighting power?" An Qingyu's eyes reflected the figure of the purple fire dragon, and his expression became rare and solemn.
"It seems like it's time to use some real skills."
Roar--!!
Two purple fire dragons roared and rushed towards the Angelfish, and the churning flames seemed to burn the entire London to the ground.
An Qingyu stared at the two fire dragons, with glimmers of light flickering in his gray eyes. He stood in the ruins wearing a black robe and slowly opened his arms, as if to embrace the flames that destroyed the world!
The fire dragon crashed to the ground like a meteor, instantly drowning An Qingyu's figure. But when the firelight passed by his hands, the surging flames turned into countless golden maple leaves, which hit the ground and were swept by the strong wind brought by the flames above.
Fly back into the sky!
At this moment, on the dead ruins of London, maple leaves fluttered like a golden blizzard.
An Qingyu stood under the falling leaves. Except for the burnt robes, there were no scars on his body. He stared at the sleeping girl on the stone platform and stepped forward again.
In the void behind him, the reflection of a portal shrouded in fog gradually emerged!
The aura of the Door of Truth filled the air. An Qingyu stopped a few meters away from the stone platform. He bit his fingertips and pointed the bloody fingers towards his own eyes...
Since you can't get close to Chloe, just use the Gate of Truth and devour it!
"Anqing fish."
A voice came from above the dome, and An Qingyu's finger, which was about to point at his eyes, suddenly paused.
He slowly looked up and saw a figure in a crimson cloak on the edge of the broken church dome, standing among the fallen leaves in the sky, looking down at him with a complicated expression.
Seeing that familiar face, An Qingyu put down his hands, and after a long time, he spoke in a deep voice:
"It seems that I still haven't been able to escape you..."
Lin Qiye jumped lightly from the edge of the dome and landed in front of Chloe's stone platform, standing on the red carpet that was scorched black by the flames, facing the An Qingyu.
"Why are you avoiding me? Don't you even have the courage to talk to me head-on?"
"No." An Qingyu shook his head, "Your existence is too special. Even if there is no [Mortal God Realm], you can still create miracles again and again... I am sure that I can beat Brother La, but even if you haven't
Even if you become a god, I’m not sure I can beat you.”
Lin Qiye looked at An Qingyu's familiar yet unfamiliar face. After a long silence, he finally asked the question he had been suppressing in his heart:
"Why?"
"What?"
"Why betray us?"
Lin Qiye stared closely at An Qingyu's eyes, hoping to see even a hint of wavering in those silent gray eyes.
However, the answer he got was destined to be disappointing.
An Qingyu's expression did not waver at all. His face was stern and he spoke calmly, "When I was in heaven, I said that humans have no chance of winning. In this case, why should I stay on the side that is destined to fail?"
"You're lying." Lin Qiye said firmly before he could finish, "You are An Qingyu, the An Qingyu who would rather step into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and have his soul destroyed, even if the [Key to the Door] could be revived.
Qingyu is the one who wants to escape from Migo even at the risk of self-destruction... How could you choose to surrender to Cthulhu because you are afraid of failure?"
Lin Qiye has known An Qingyu for the longest time and knows him best. He does not believe that An Qingyu would betray Daxia for this reason.
An Qingyu frowned and was silent for a moment, then continued:
"The reason why I made that choice in the past was because I had not seen the world behind the door of truth... But now, I have witnessed the 'truth' with my own eyes. Some things cannot be solved by simple death."
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On New Year's Eve, Sanjiu is here to wish everyone a Happy New Year~
Because I went back to my hometown during the New Year, there were a lot of things to do, and there were many relatives to leave. Originally, Sanjiu had boldly and wildly imagined whether she could take a day or two off during the New Year. After all, she had not taken a break for a year and a half from the beginning of the book to now.
The whole person is very tired, and there will be a lot of extra updates during the March 9th Update Festival after the New Year...
But if you think about it carefully, it will definitely not work if you don’t take time off, so I will maintain the two updates. After these few days of busy work, I will resume the third update as soon as possible. If everything goes well, it will probably be like the third and fourth days of the Lunar New Year. I hope everyone can understand~~