The moment this sword light appeared in the sky, even the broken city shrouded in the dim light was illuminated for a moment.
Lin Qiye and others, who were walking quickly on the street, raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky, with shock in their eyes.
"That's..." Shen Qingzhu raised his head in confusion.
"It's the sword of Senior Sword Master."
Lin Qiye felt the sharp sword energy filling the world and said.
This kind of sword energy is something they are all too familiar with.
During the few months of training in that warehouse, they were tortured to the point of fainting by the sword energy almost every day. Zhou Ping's sword energy was almost imprinted in their bones, and they could recognize it in an instant.
"The pressure of one of the gods has disappeared." An Qingyu felt it carefully for a moment and said.
Everyone looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Everyone knows what this means...
The first god-killer in human history has appeared.
He is their teacher.
but……
Lin Qiye's fists were clenched tightly.
Reluctance and sadness appeared in his eyes.
They finally found the coordinates here, found a way to walk in the fog, and had the means to catch up with the city... They tried every means and finally arrived here.
They had already rescued Zhou Ping,
Zhou Ping even broke that ceiling and became the [Red Dust Sword Immortal]...
But in the end, they could only watch Zhou Ping transform.
Their arrival seemed to have changed something, but also seemed like nothing had changed.
The destiny trajectory that originally belonged to Zhou Ping was slightly shaken by Lin Qiye and others, but it was soon revised again, and he still could not avoid the ending of death.
His fate was not changed in the end.
At this moment, Lin Qiye once again remembered what Heitong said to him:
"That man is involved in too many things. His destiny is very strong. If you want to change his life... you can't afford the price."
Tampering with fate itself is an exchange of equal value.
Lin Qiye and others tried their best, but the price they paid was still not enough to change Zhou Ping's fate.
"Senior Sword Master's sword intent is still there, and he probably hasn't fully transformed yet." Cao Yuan said, "Qiye, we..."
"Keep moving forward." Lin Qiye said without any hesitation, "We cannot interfere in the battle of Senior Sword Master, but we can fight alongside him on another battlefield.
Since you promised Senior Sword Master to send them home, you must do it.
We... have to fight our way out!"
Swish swish——!!
In the strong wind, their figures galloped past.
In the underground garage,
The dead air was oppressive and dull. Chen Han and Lu Yu, with their three children, stood by the stove, anxiously waiting for something.
Suddenly, Chen Han suddenly raised his head.
"Senior Chen Han, what's wrong?" Lu Yu looked at Chen Han doubtfully.
"Did you hear anything just now?"
"sound?"
"Someone ran over there."
Chen Han stretched out his hand, pointed to the alleyway at the entrance of the underground garage, and said firmly.
"Why didn't I hear you?"
"I'll go out and take a look."
Chen Han's face was a little solemn. Apart from a few of them, there should be no one else in this city. Could it be that the Sword Master is back? Or is there someone else in this city who has woken up?
No matter which one it is, Chen Han wants to go out and take a look.
He stepped out of the underground garage. Because the broken city continued to move, the streets were filled with the sound of whimpering wind.
With a straight knife on his waist, he walked to the center of the street and turned to look in the direction where the sound left.
His eyes instantly shrank.
This underground garage itself is located on the edge of the broken city. Before, they were underground and had no idea what was going on outside. It was not until they walked to the street that Chen Han could really see what was in front of the city.
Hundreds of "mysteries" with different shapes are like rough waves, pressing against the gloomy sky, rushing towards here from the fog!
“Where do all these ‘mysteries’ come from?”
Lu Yu followed Chen Han out of the underground garage. When he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in place, his eyes full of doubts, "Weren't we all fine before? Why did so many things suddenly appear?
…”
Chen Han's face was extremely solemn.
At this moment, he seemed to see something with his peripheral vision. He squinted and looked carefully, and his whole body was suddenly shocked.
At the edge of the city, on the top of the dilapidated building, seven figures were standing in the strong wind. They wore masks of different shapes and quietly stared at the surging wave of terror in front of them!
Facing this apocalyptic scene, they did not retreat even half a step, like a sea-fixing needle, standing between the city and the "mysterious" wave.
"That's..." Chen Han looked at the backs of several of them and felt they looked familiar.
Especially the chubby back of one of them seems very similar to the fat man who once handed over a Rolex...
Of course, he just thought this way and did not really connect these people with them.
After all, the number of people and the atmosphere don't seem to match.
"Senior Chen Han, where did these people come from?" Lu Yu was a little confused, "Are they night watchmen?"
"have no idea."
Chen Han shook his head, "Looking at the masks on their faces, they look a bit like the [Personal Mask] team, but it's not quite right... After all, [Personal Mask]'s masks shouldn't be Westward Journey-themed."
Lu Yu was thoughtful.
"You protect the residents here, and I'll go over and help them."
Chen Han gave Lu Yu instructions, turned around and rushed towards the building where Lin Qiye and others were.
Lu Yu was stunned, "Senior Chen Han, I can do it too..."
Chen Han stopped, was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke:
"You stay.
If I can't come back, someone has to watch over them... and take them home."
Lu Yu froze on the spot.
Chen Han looked at his expression and smiled, as if he remembered something, and said:
"By the way, let me tell you another secret.
My collection is in the second drawer under the office cabinet. If I don't come back, you can use them for me..."
After saying that, he held the straight knife at his waist, wore a dark red cloak, and rushed towards the building on the edge of the city without hesitation!
In the lonely streets,
Lu Yu stared blankly at his leaving figure, standing in place like a sculpture.
Chen Han rushed all the way to the building and climbed to the top floor as quickly as possible. When he appeared on the top of the building, the figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask slowly turned around.