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Chapter 379 Sea of ??Clouds

Chapter 379 Sea of ​​Clouds

The sun finally rises again.

The morning light is getting brighter, the red sun is rising in the east, and the valley at the end of the examination room has turned into a sea of ​​clouds.

Last night, this place was still a undulating valley with steep cliffs and narrow roads. The climate in the entire area was very dry, the rocks were red, the land was difficult to grow, and there was hardly any rain all year round. Overnight, it seemed that there was

Thousands of miles of clouds above the blue sky descended out of thin air, covering the valley with a thick, moist blanket of white clouds.

This is naturally not the natural power of heaven and earth, but the trick of swords and talismans.

In this world, the means by which people can control the heavenly phenomena and all things are generally these two.

The clouds are extremely thick, and the layers of white air have covered most of the mountain walls. Only the slight peaks of several towering high cliffs are left, like a few rocks emerging from the water in a vast lake.

At the highest peak, a high platform has been erected. On the platform are four large mirrors, several metal instruments, and a rockery made of clouds piled in the middle. It is Moyun City's unique bonsai cloud sand table, showing a

Panoramic view of sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, the Yunhai Sand Table is like a large sponge, mostly covered with a thick layer of velvet, but surrounded by small holes. In the fantasy world, these holes are as big as the thickness of a finger, and as small as the tip of a needle.

It is almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. But magnifying it according to the scale of the illusion shows that there are countless huge holes with a thickness of several feet hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

In the very center of the illusion of the sea of ​​clouds, there is the largest hole, the size of a fist in the illusion, running through the entire sea of ​​clouds, becoming a noticeable scar.

The entrance of the hole is slightly flat, and the surrounding outline is scrawled and chaotic, stretching and contracting as if tearing apart, like the mouthparts of an insect opening and closing.

In front of the bonsai illusion, a young man dressed as a soldier was spreading out paper, lighting a small magic lamp, and writing quickly at his desk, recording the changes one by one.

Right in front of the high platform, stood a general with a silver helmet and silver armor. His body was like a pine tree and his armor was bright. The most surprising thing was that he wore a metal animal-shaped mask on his face, giving him a ferocious look.

Beside him, squatting was a mythical beast as tall as a person, with the head of a dragon, the body of a tiger, and a single horn on its head.

This is the actual city lord of Moyun City, the number one person on the front line of Yunzhou, Pixiu Jian Cui Yinsheng with the title of General Moyun.

His electric eyes looked through the mask to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, where the wind and clouds were surging, and countless clouds poured into the center, like a hole being dug out in a large basin of water, and the water could not help filling it in, but

It can't be filled up no matter what.

That is the eye of the storm of the tide, the place where the Broken Realm breaks, and it is called the Boundary Gap.

The boundary gap is originally difficult to observe with the naked eye, but because clouds serve as media and fill the space, observing the flow of clouds is observing the fluctuations in space.

This is the consistent way of observation in Moyun City and even Qianqian City.

At this moment, a floating object like a small boat sailed out of the sea of ​​clouds, pulling out a cloud wave wherever it passed.

When you look closely, you can see that it is a small fire car with the roof open. The sea of ​​clouds submerges the wheels, making it look like it is floating on the clouds.

The fire truck came to the foot of the high platform, and a man stood on the boat, also dressed as a military general. He jumped up to the high platform, cupped his hands and said, "See General Cui."

Cui Yinsheng looked unmoved and said, "Yijian, what's going on?"

The person who came was Li Yijian, the new general of the camp, who said in a deep voice: "Another hole was detected in the same position. There are also signs in the Gen position. There are fourteen small damages. The gap in the middle has reappeared within an hour.

It's more than five feet along the outer edge. Now it has a diameter of sixty-two feet."

Cui Yinsheng frowned and said: "It's expanding so fast. Once it exceeds 120 feet, we can only cut the fragmented domain."

At this time, the young man who was recording in front of the illusion straightened up and said: "Father, according to Mr. Zhang's calculations, the first round of expansion of this hollow will stop within two hours and expand to about eighty-four feet.

Can be handled.”

Cui Yinsheng shouted: "Shut up! I am talking to Li Langjiang, how dare you interrupt?"

The young man lowered his head and said nothing.

Cui Yinsheng said: "Even if Mr. Zhang... can calculate, how can he ensure that it is absolutely foolproof? It is also accurate to a few feet or a few hours, which is really unheard of. I said, don't trust it completely, you have to be prepared with both hands."

He glanced at Li Yijian.

Although Li Yijian also believed in Zhang Rong, he knew the general's temper. He bowed and said: "I have ordered people to carry the destruction stakes to seal off a radius of ten miles. With just one order, the boundary gap and the entire valley can be sealed."

Sinking, completely cutting off this fragmented realm."

Cui Yinsheng's son looked sad when he heard this. Cui Yinsheng remained expressionless and said: "This is the last move. If it is not a last resort, I would not want to do this. It is easy to break the broken realm, but it is difficult to complete it. It really cannot be broken.

Is there still a place for us to stand?"

This is a well-known nonsense, but it still sounds sad and despairing.

Li Yijian lowered his head, and Cui Yinsheng said: "So we still focus on rescue. Is Ouye Fuhu here?"

Li Yijian shook his head and said: "They should be following the reinforcements from Moyun City..."

But General Cui interjected: "I'm afraid not. Today is his day off. According to his past habits, he should return to the Ouye clan."

Cui Yinsheng was furious: "As the chief swordsman of Moyun City, how can he leave his job to visit relatives casually? Even if he is taking a break, he should be on call in the city."

The other two didn't speak - the truth was this. However, his surname was Ou Ye, the number one sword-making force in the Broken Territory. How could he be bound by ordinary rules?

It will take at least one day and one night to come back from the Ouye tribe. It will definitely be too late. Cui Yinsheng said: "Send him a letter and ask him to remotely guide other Fu Sword Masters to work. Is the Fu Sword Master here now?"

Li Yijian said: "Follow the large troops of Moyun City behind. It has been exactly six hours since I called for support."

Cui Yinsheng said: "There are at least three to four hours left. Waiting for them to come will not help much."

Li Yijian deeply regretted it. If he had known it, he would have kept Feng Nanming, even Tang Zhao. It was said that Tang Zhao was an excellent talisman sword master. Judging from Feng Nanming's high regard for him, he might not have stayed with Ou Yefu either.

Under the tiger.

But at this time, both Tang Zhao and Feng Nanming had gone back together. They couldn't come back if they called, and it was useless to mention them. Instead, they were scolded, so Li Yijian naturally didn't mention them.

Cui Yinsheng asked again: "How many of the other swordsmen who went on the expedition have returned?"

In addition to the garrison of Moyun City, there are many swordsman teams in Qiancheng who are on missions and even "jungle" around the Broken Domain. Some of these people are closer to each other and can arrive faster than the large troops of Moyun City.

Li Yijian turned back and pointed at the small islands floating in the sea of ​​clouds. There were many silhouettes of people on the mountains, and it was obvious that there were people standing on the islands. You could even see flags on some islands. There were illusory sword elephants flashing above their heads.

Those are all formed swordsman teams, five in a team, or smaller in number. They drive their own fire trucks, carry their own flags, and come in response to the call for reinforcements.

Anyone who can release the sword elephant is the best in the swordsman team, at least a captain-level figure, and is somewhat famous. As soon as the sword elephant is released, people can recognize who and which team is here.

.

Li Yijian had just made a tour around the area, and after roughly observing the situation, he had already counted them clearly, and said: "There are twenty-six swordsmen from seven teams, including ten military swordsmen and sixteen temporary service swordsmen from Moyun City.

Including the general, there are a total of twenty-seven people. There are no wild swordsmen. Because of your urgent need, most of the teams do not carry ordinary soldiers. The soldiers are less than a hundred, and there are eighty-five in total."

What kind of power are twenty-six swordsmen in the world? It is enough to overthrow the governor's office of a state, but here they are just a handful of forces cobbled together.

Cui Yinsheng said: "There are more than I thought. It's better not to have wild swordsmen. They can't interfere in the current affairs. If they are taught to interfere, for the sake of profit, it may hinder the healing. People outside can catch up and everything has come.

Those who can’t come won’t come. If the fire trucks from Moyun City can’t come, then none of them will come.”

He mused: "Keep the swordsman here. If this gap is opened for a while, the boundary membrane will be broken, and the demon will take advantage of the gap to enter. Everyone is waiting to meet the enemy. The soldiers are all withdrawn outside. Each person brings a hundred buds.

Prepare your troops."

Li Yijian and Mr. Cui were both startled. Mr. Cui said, "One hundred each? Eight thousand bud soldiers?"

Cui Yinsheng said: "This is too little. You idiot, what did you see when you just looked at the crack?"

Mr. Cui was startled, then looked carefully at the illusory sand table, and said: "I saw... a black shadow... it looked like a city on the other side, no..."

He raised his head and said: "It's three..."

As soon as he said the word "three", a ray of light passed through the billowing sea of ​​clouds and drove directly under the commander's platform.

fencing!

Although the light has no lethality, it is undoubtedly a swordsmanship!

Mr. Cui and Li Yijian were alert at the same time. What kind of swordsmanship dared to appear on the stage? Could it be that he was here to behead someone?

Could that light be a prelude to some kind of aiming, with the killer move hidden behind it?

Cui Yinsheng's son also put his hand on the hilt of his sword and stood in front of his father. It was not that he was stronger than his father, but that as a personal guard, his duty was to protect the coach.

Cui Yinsheng, on the other hand, moved his sleeves slightly and stopped moving. Instead, he let out a soft hey and waved his hand to stop Li Yijian who was also about to rush forward.

The light stabilized in the sky, and finally did not hit the handsome platform. Instead, it deviated a little and penetrated into the sea of ​​clouds.

Then, a car appeared out of thin air at the end of the light.

Poof, the Tinder truck plunged into the sea of ​​clouds, like a person falling upside down.

The car really appeared suddenly. No one could see clearly where the car came from. It seemed as if it came from the sky, and the light was its own visual spectacle.

Cui Yinsheng was in a slightly better mood and said: "Not bad. We are really here. General Li Lang, this should be an acquaintance of yours, right? Are you going to greet me?"

Li Yijian thought to himself: How could he be an acquaintance of mine? He jumped off the platform, looked at the fire truck plunging into the sea of ​​clouds, and said loudly: "Who is here?"

The only door of the Tinder Car that exposed Yunhaihai opened a crack, and a rough voice said: "Wucao, where is this?"

(End of chapter)


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