Chapter 424 If there is a chance, we can meet again 6K asking for a monthly pass
Inside the Xiaguang City shrouded in black clouds and howling wind.
It shrouded the sky like a big net, clung to the high walls of buildings, penetrated into the filthy traces in the ground, and began to tremble section by section as if it were alive.
Swell and shrink.
Like a pipeline transporting energy.
Some dirty marks began to crack and fall off, like scabs falling off human skin. However, the dirty marks were reducing, and the sadness, dejection, and desolation that enveloped people's hearts became even worse.
Thick melancholy spreads across the sky and earth, and the shadows under the clouds spread their teeth and claws, entangled in the bodies of the awakened ones, the mythical beings.
As cold as a snake and anaconda.
Sadness invades the soul.
In the inner ring of Xiaguang City, where the dirty traces first appeared, the shadow of the claws turned into a sad and strange petal. It was as sad as a dead thing, but also as graceful as a living thing.
In the center of these tens of meters long shadow petals is a gem that is haunted by the wind, sorrow, and death.
——The source of disaster!
With all traces of filth removed, the source of the disaster finally revealed its original appearance!
"It's completely different from the scourge sarcoma deep in the sea of filth. Is this the different effects of different evil gods?"
Fang You looked at it from a distance.
The source of the disaster is not big.
At least, this black flower-shaped disaster source seemed small compared to the extremely huge seven-star evil that almost covered the sky and the sun.
In a physical sense, it is very small.
In a spiritual sense, it is infinitely large, covering the entire sky and earth of Xiaguang City, casting endless shadows.
"Break it apart!"
A myth who had been waiting in the nearby area for a long time gritted his teeth and broke away from the entangled Qixing Guixie.
He took out a specially-made weapon aimed at the source of disaster, and green-red flames rose up all over his body, and the flames turned into a pair of magnificent wings more than ten meters long.
He flapped his wings, and a stream of green and red light swept across the sky, scattering little sparks.
Holding the spear high, he swung out a blow that would save Xiaguang City and break through all disasters.
One by one, the myths cast their gaze.
With tension, excitement, and anticipation.
Time seemed to have stood still. Qinghong Shinhwa flew towards the source of the disaster, holding his spear high and motionless.
"Pfft——"
Sharp tentacles penetrated the body of the myth.
His lifeless eyes gradually became clearer, and there were ripples of struggle in his childlike eyes, but he soon calmed down, and when he loosened his grip, the spear fell from the air.
His body was also swallowed up by the shadow that climbed up.
But before dying, this myth used his last strength to deliver crucial intelligence messages.
——If you get close to this source of disaster, your soul will be greatly affected, and even the myth of the Seven Awakenings will not be able to withstand it, unless there is a secret treasure and secret method that can protect the soul in a targeted manner!
Immediately, the remaining Shinhwa wearing special weapons did not dare to step forward.
They are not afraid of death... If there is a chance in a fight, they are willing to give it a try, but if this desperate method is just for nothing, the myths will be emmmmm.
Who is really not afraid of death?
Despite this, there are still myths that are heading toward the source of disaster.
They are relatively powerful, or have the myth of a soul-protecting weapon, claiming that they can barely resist the influence of the Disaster Sarcoma.
Even if they may only have one blow left by then, it will be enough.
With a special weapon, one blow is enough to destroy this source of disaster!
By then, as long as the other myths take care of their protection, there will be no danger of falling.
…
Xiaguang City is very large, with a permanent population of over 100 million.
Thanks to the excellent living standards of the Candela Empire and the rune skills that have reached their peak, even ordinary civilians can live in a house like a small villa.
The best among the six consciousnesses will be qualified to build their own white tower in the city.
Not to mention the noble mythical beings.
With more people, the land is larger, which means that the area covered by Xiaguang City far exceeds that of the international metropolis before the mysterious arrival of Blue Star.
At this time, it was even more covered in filthy marks.
The Shinhwas did not dare to charge headlong, so they could only avoid areas with dense filth marks, and then use special weapons to tear apart some of the sparse filth marks and take a shortcut.
However, everything is strange and evil all around.
Evil blocks the road, and invisible influences shroud the road. The distance that was usually so short has now become extremely far away.
After cutting through the node, Liu Feng looked at his third junior brother Wei Bao, thinking that with his size and speed, by the time he broke through to the source of the disaster, the day lily would be cold.
He then weighed the weapon in his hand, controlled the flying sword as wide as the door panel, and flew towards the source of the disaster alone.
Golden sword light lingered around him, quickly cutting into pieces the evil spirits it touched.
On his forehead, a green animal mark appeared, and the wind and clouds cheered, paving a road to the sky for him.
He keeps speeding up! Speeding up!
The golden sword light rushed left and right in Xiaguang City, which was shrouded in dark clouds and covered with debris, leaving all the Seven Stars and Evils behind.
His speed is far beyond that of ordinary myths.
People can only see a beam of golden light!
As the distance approaches, the impact of invisible influences becomes more fierce, constantly beating against the soul like huge waves.
In the sea of consciousness, an unfinished picture of mountains and rivers is revealed outside the golden soul, like a barrier in the sky, resisting waves of impacts from the outside world.
Liu Feng was a little depressed.
I could only bite the tip of my tongue and cheer myself up.
The surrounding myths also provided him with support and cover.
There are myths that frequently use their ultimate moves; there are myths that bring out the top energy cannons of the Kandra Empire, and the cannon fire roars, destroying countless evil spirits; there are myths that throw out the secrets, and puppets with mythical combat power appear one after another.
There are many myths about the Candela Empire that are extremely rich.
At this time, when they saw someone fighting desperately and fighting at the forefront, they gritted their teeth and bled.
The Blade of Glory, the Dragon Fang of the Sun, the Wind of the North... different types of mythical puppets appeared one after another, and for a while, they suppressed all the evil spirits.
However, even a puppet without wisdom and soul cannot escape the influence of 'sadness' and 'darkness'.
This is the power of authority.
Rather, because it has no mind and will, the mythical puppet is less resistant to these invisible influences.
But they also bought some time.
Liu Feng, Yu Jian, and the other two powerful myths, quickly approached from different directions, tearing apart the evil wind and evil in front of them.
Soon!
The dawn is right in front of us!
"But, can it really go so smoothly?"
There is a myth I thought dejectedly.
next moment,
A huge head slowly emerged from the gray mist and swallowed the entire source of disaster.
No, not swallow it.
The source of the disaster does not exist in this world, it is just blocked by the huge head in front of us.
But this block formed a natural chasm!
"This is an...eight-star disaster-level evil!"
Endless ferocity rushed towards them, and several myths were already trying their best to resist the invisible influence. At this moment, they could not help but shudder when they came face to face with the Eight Stars Guixie.
This is instinct!
They tried their best to restrain themselves.
"This evil spirit has not fully appeared in the world yet. Hurry, we still have a chance!"
Having said that, the huge head, which was hundreds of meters tall, stood in front of them like an indestructible wall.
How can they get past this huge wall and use special weapons to pierce the source of disaster inside?
No matter how much you think about it, you can’t do it!
"hateful!"
The flowing sword light transformed into thousands, and struck the huge head in front of him with a rumble.
He blasted the huge head into craters, causing the giant beast to roar in pain.
But it's still far from tearing the entire head apart!
Intangible influences hit his soul one after another, and the landscape of mountains and rivers around his soul was covered with gray, and the light was dim.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you are the best at brute force solving this kind of dilemma, but where are you!"
If Chi Yan is there, the two of them can work together to create a gap for Chi Yan to get through, which won't be a big problem.
Climbing inside to attack and kill is the way senior sister Chi Yan is most accustomed to fighting.
Maybe, not only can they destroy the source of disaster, they may also have the opportunity to work together to kill an eight-star evil figure!
But, what about Senior Sister?
When he first came in, he clearly saw it.
Could it be...
Thinking of some possibility, Liu Feng felt desperate.
…
A few dozen blocks away from here, a petite figure was rushing left and right, tearing apart the evil spirits, looking like devils.
But at this time, the bloodthirsty color in her eyes had subsided, and she retained a lot of clarity and reason.
From time to time, she would raise her head and look at the source of the disaster, as if trying to determine its location.
Immediately afterwards, he ran wildly, tearing apart everything that blocked his path.
The pig surged for hundreds of seconds, tearing apart countless evil spirits and several seven-star evil spirits. Chi Yan raised his head again and observed the source of the disaster in the distance.
The distance between her and the source of the disaster seems...
Not shortened.
Chi Yan stared, his eyes gradually becoming confused.
"...Woo?"
…
Dean Fang supported his forehead.
Xiao Chiyan seems to... indeed have such shortcomings.
But he really didn't expect that even at the myth level, Chi Yan would still get lost. She obviously had spiritual thoughts and a navigation map in her mind, but...
She was still walking in circles among the ruins.
This is definitely a powerful road idiot!
Maybe she is as strong as she is now because she has made sacrifices in other areas.
Dean Fang was desperate.
He couldn't use mythical power, so in order to protect the orphanage, he had to throw out two radiant blade puppets and a guardian dragon puppet.
Almost all the cards are out.
Even if he wanted to support him at this time, Fang You was powerless.
unless……
He switched visions one after another, lost in thought.
But there wasn't much time to think about it.
At this time,
"boom--"
There was a roar, and the building shattered into pieces.
Chenmiao Demigod clasped his hands together, and the rolling sand pushed the disaster-level evil that was entangled with him into the ground.
Even though he needs to support other myths, even though he is burdened with the safety of Xiaguang City, even though he is always affected by the evil traces, the Chenmiao demigod is still invincible.
After some time, it is not difficult to kill by force.
However, he knew very well that he did not have time.
Seeing that others failed to destroy the source of disaster, Chen Miao demigod finally broke out.
"Sixth Turn of Sand Binding!"
"Golden Skynet!"
He spurted out demigod blood like a river. The golden blood seeped into the gravel and transformed into sand giants hundreds of meters high.
There are six of them in total, banning the disaster-level evil groups.
This is a trick developed by combining two epic inheritances with his own ability to trap enemies. But even with a ton of demigod blood, Chenmiao demigod knew that he would not be able to trap him for long.
He put away his demigod appearance.
The body that was several kilometers long became normal and shot straight towards the source of the disaster. Along the way, Chen Miao Demigod penetrated one dirty mark after another, and the invisible influence was like a thread, wrapped around his body.
His speed gradually slowed down.
But here we are!
"Step aside!"
His voice was like rolling thunder, and his outstretched arm grew hundreds of times in size in an instant, and he struck hard at the disaster-level Weixie who had already revealed half of his body.
Space trembles!
The huge palm exerted force again, the golden demigod bones bloomed with divine brilliance, and the demigod blood surged out, making a sound like a waterfall crashing into the lake.
Black ripples spread in circles.
The giant beast's head was cracked, and half of its body poked out of the gray mist and flew back.
The source of disaster, like a flower, finally appears again.
On Chenmiao Demigod's free hand, a special weapon appeared. He held it tightly and slashed towards the black flower!
This one is definitely stable!
Many myths think so.
But probably due to the influence of the dirty marks, they couldn't control their thoughts and thought, "Really, can it go so smoothly?"
Ah bah bah bah!
Get rid of such dangerous ideas!
Tear--
The specially-made weapon fell on the source of the disaster, tearing it into pieces easily like a sharp knife cutting through cloth.
This fragmentation is like the beginning of a domino, with fragments of filthy traces withering, cracking, and falling off one after another. Such fragmentation starts near the source of the disaster and continues to spread in all directions.
In just a moment, the large net of filthy marks that shrouded the entire Xiaguang City like a sky curtain disappeared, leaving only scattered filthy marks that still survived.
The cold wind gradually subsided.
Evil no longer seeps out constantly.
The thick gray fog floating in Xiaguang City also quickly disappeared, leaving only a trace.
The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped.
The light of the righteous path falls on the land of Xiaguang again.
The accumulated depression in the hearts of the Shinhwas quickly subsided, and they gradually became more energetic and more motivated to fight.
The battle in Xiaguang City broke out again, and this time the human side had the upper hand until the seven-star and eight-star evil spirits were eliminated.
boom--
Seeing this disaster-level evil figure finally fall to death, Chen Miao demigod wiped the blood on his body, took out a large jar of water of life, took a look at it, he felt a little pain in his body, but drank it all.
He was seriously injured.
If you don't drink some water of life to replenish your health, it will be a disaster.
"it is finally over."
"However, Xiaguang City is no longer suitable for habitation. Prepare to relocate the surviving residents in the city."
Chenmiao Semi-divine way.
After a pause, he looked around, seeing many injured myths, and promised, "Everyone has contributed to destroying the source of the disaster and ending it. I will report this matter to the empire. No problem.
Surprisingly, our Xiaguang City is the only city that has eradicated the disaster so far, which proves that this idea is feasible, and I believe the empire will not hesitate to reward it."
"Especially the strong ones who performed outstandingly in this battle."
Chenmiao Demigod has long been entangled with the eight-star disaster-level evil, but he still looks at six directions and has an overview of the entire Xiaguang City battlefield.
Some myths are greedy for life and afraid of death, while others are brave and able to fight.
His eyes lit up when he saw the performances of several powerful myths. If he were not on the battlefield and the situation was dangerous, he would have wanted to cheer.
When he thought about it carefully at this time, Chenmiao Demigod...well, he realized that among these outstanding myths, he could not recognize several of them.
Are there any powerful myths in Xiaguang City that he doesn't recognize?
"At that time, who was the hero who broke the last node?"
One by one the myths looked at each other.
That figure is very handsome, powerful and young, but the problem is...
Don’t you know? Ah, me too.
Captain Hongfeng, wrapped in circles of bandages, flew down to the still intact city lord's palace and squeezed forward.
"Lord City Lord, I... I probably know the person you are talking about."
Captain Hongfeng considered his words and said, "That young man's name is Liu Feng, and he is the second senior brother of the Sunlight Welfare Institution."
Chenmiao Demigod: "?"
A bunch of myths: "???"
This red maple has been eroded by the dirty marks and gone crazy, right (⊙_⊙)?
…
Nikko Welfare Home.
Dean Fang was a little worried.
"Dean, no matter what, we have overcome the disaster. Looking at it more broadly, we should lead the people who are still alive to build cities and welfare homes in new places to continue the legacy."
Instructor Lao Li said.
It's rare to say serious words.
However, this is not what worries Dean Fang!
A new order has just been sent from the city lord's palace, preparing to organize the people to evacuate Xiaguang City. There is no problem with this order. At this time, Xiaguang City is not completely safe, the traces of filth are still there, and there are still a lot of evil spirits left.
A second disaster may occur.
While most of the traces of filth have fallen into pieces and the 'big net' covering the city is in pieces, it makes sense to seize the opportunity and evacuate.
But,
He can't leave the Nikko Welfare Institution!
When he steps out of here, the dungeon time will be forcibly reset to zero.
Fang You asked instructor Lao Li to organize the children and prepare to evacuate. He kept his petrified posture and thought about life.
Suddenly he raised his head and frowned.
"What's the matter, Dean?"
Instructor Lao Li, who hadn't walked away yet, was puzzled.
But the next moment, he saw that the sky, which had finally cleared up, was suddenly covered with thick clouds.
The wind howled.
There is a great terror coming from the other side of the world, bringing extreme spiritual tremors.
The sky was pressed down, as if it was about to collapse, very low.
The thick clouds changed and turned into a human face that was almost half the size of Xiaguang City.
Probably a human face.
More like evil ghosts crawling out of the Nine Nether Hells, no, the King of Ghosts! Ghosts and Gods!
——"The Lord of Shadows"!
When you gaze into the Nine Nether Abyss, the abyss will respond with messages.
His name.
"Wait, that's very interesting."
"However, fate has been determined. You will sacrifice your lives as a prelude to my Lord's awakening."
Before he finished speaking, gray fog began to float around him.
Centered on the previous remnants, the stains began a new round of spread.
The entire Xiaguang City fell into absolute darkness again, and penetrating shadows emerged in the howling wind. The door to the netherworld was now open, and warm palms were stretched out towards the living people.
Thousands of palms.
The expressions of Chenmiao Demigod and others who had just calmed down suddenly changed.
There was a myth on the outskirts of the city that suddenly fled and was penetrated by a shadow falling from the sky, never to survive again.
Chenmiao Demigod broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
He does still have some methods that he can use, and he also has some deadly moves, but no matter what methods or weapons they are, they are ineffective against such beings.
Desperate situation!
despair!
Every bit of myth is even more so.
Before, in Xiaguang City shrouded in filth, they had the chance to abandon ordinary people and escape alone. But now, under the watchful eye of a high-ranking being, they have almost no chance of escaping.
What's more, as the gray fog shrouded again, countless evil spirits emerged from the surroundings.
Seven stars, eight stars.
They had just experienced a big battle, and almost everyone was injured. At this time, they might be buried in the evil tide without the 'Shadow Lord' taking action personally.
The situation in Nikko Welfare Home is similar.
People are extremely depressed and desperate.
There is some influence of dirty marks here, but it is more of a judgment of reality.
"It's over, it's over, this one is really a dead end."
Instructor Lao Li murmured, his face turned pale.
Liu Feng, the young man wielding the sword, clenched his fists, but could not muster the strength.
Chi Yan was lying on the ground on all fours, with his hair blowing up and a ferocious look on his face.
“Ouch!
!”
She was about to rush forward to fight for her life, but Fang You held her back.
Even if Chi Yan could fight, he would still be an ant in the face of a ninth-level being, incomparably insignificant.
Everyone is present.
As strong as a demigod, he can reveal the appearance of a demigod that reaches the heavens and the earth. In front of high-ranking beings, he is just a slightly stronger ant.
The myth of the Seven Awakenings can still be a hindrance to the Eight Awakening Demigods. However, the gap between the Eight Awakened Demigods and those before the Ninth Level is too big!
The ninth level can be called a god!
Many ancient gods and gods of faith are only at the ninth level!
"Perhaps, this is fate."
"In the dark, countless threads of fate shrink and converge to one point, and the choice is made."
Fang You slowly put on a glove.
Silver-white gloves with some peeling paint.
Then he looked at the people around him and said, "Wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't worry about it and run away as fast as you can. The guardian dragon will protect you."
"Dean, are you..."
Lao Li and other instructors were shocked.
They have all speculated that Dean Fang, who can create many incredible things, cannot be an ordinary person or an ordinary myth.
But in more than two years, they have never seen the dean take any real action.
Dean's swordsmanship, knife skills, and magic skills are all extremely exquisite, like beautiful art, but his power level has never been high, and he has never used mythical power.
They didn't dare to ask, but they couldn't help but guess.
The dean may be a very, very, very high being. He only came to Xiaguang City and condescended to the position of dean of the welfare home because he suffered a serious injury that could not be cured.
Could it be that……
Some people were happy, but Lao Li keenly captured the dean's words, and after thinking about his guess, his expression gradually became serious.
"teacher……"
Liu Feng opened his mouth, but the words were stuck in his throat.
He is very smart, maybe because he is too smart and not focused enough.
However, this is just compared with Chi Yan and Wei Bao.
Fang You took out a book and handed it to Liu Feng.
"Take this book and tear off a page as necessary to give to your younger brothers and sisters who are preparing to sprint for the myth. It will protect you."
Then he looked at Lao Li and the others, "After that, the reconstruction work of the Sunlight Welfare Home will be left to you."
He made some preparations.
The god-killing weapon, the World Lord's Hand, stores a large amount of world power, enough for him to deliver a fatal blow. Of course, since Blue Star is not around, he is far from able to exert the power he had when he fought against the Lord of the Blood Lake.
However, all he has to do is to hold on for some time.
This is the Candela Empire.
If you escape from the alien space of Xiaguang City, you will have a chance to escape.
and……
With the gradual blessing of the power of the world, Fang You keenly discovered that the state of the Shadow Lord was not right. What he came here seemed to be not his true body, and was far less real than the Lord of the Blood Lake back then.
Regardless of whether it's true or not, you have to do it.
He took one step forward.
The trouser leg was grabbed.
When he lowered his head, it was Chi Yan who was holding his trouser legs, pursed his lips, and let out a low whimper.
Maybe they realized something, some people clenched their palms, and some people sobbed.
The youngest Wei Bao, with a body over three meters tall, had teary eyes and cried like a child weighing a thousand pounds.
Fang You touched his head.
"Farewell now is not farewell forever."
"Live well. If there is a chance, we can meet again in the future."
Fang You felt a little sad.
He looked around, writing down the familiar faces and imprinting them deep into his soul.
He won't die.
No one will die.
Is it possible to meet again...
Wearing gloves, holding a scepter, and wearing a white robe, Fang You stepped into the air step by step.
Time and space began to ripple around him.
He walked out in a few steps and stood in the sky. His palms slowly lifted up, holding up the world that was about to collapse.
Fire-burning faith, burn!
The power of the world, rise!
The giant tree emerged behind him, its majestic shadow pierced the clouds that were pressing down, its scorching white flames swept away the endless gray fog, and time and space seemed to recede in front of him.
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Fang You gritted his teeth. The veins on his forehead were protruding, and the gold inside his body was rolling. He pushed it out with a palm.
Like pushing the whole world forward!
The giant face formed by the gathering of dark clouds only had time to let out a hint of surprise before being penetrated fiercely!
It even seems to span time and space.
The long river of time and space is surging, waves splashing and falling, bringing a weight heavier than the world.
Fang You looked back.
Finally, he took a look at the orphanage where he had lived for more than two years and left many precious memories, as well as the lovely children in the orphanage.
The figure in the white robe shattered with a bang, turning into dots of golden light particles and scattered in the wind.
The clouds have also dissipated.
The earth is bathed in golden light again.
People raised their heads, faced the warm sunshine, and chased the floating golden light particles.