Chapter 1832 – Hostage
The Great Xia border.
A figure with six gray wings on its back swooped and flew down from the clouds like electricity.
The original sparkling sea surface had now been reduced to a quagmire, with countless dark silt laying on the surface of the water, occasionally turning up a few mud bubbles, looking disgusting to the extreme.
Shen Qingzhu frowned tightly, his eyes looked toward the other side of the mud swamp.
That war pass that originally stood above the sea, at this moment has been corroded by the silt most of the time, densely packed missiles and artillery burst from the outer wall, but when they touched those endless silt, they all seemed to be mute, quietly and silently plunged into the mire and disappeared without a trace.
What is the situation of the survivors of Sinking Dragon Pass? Shen Qingzhu asked in a deep voice.
These silt although bizarre, but the speed of the spread is not fast, in addition to the first batch of teams that went out to resist, the other basically evacuated to the west side of the inner wall, there are basically no casualties …… A voice came out from the headset.
Shen Qingzhu nodded slightly, switched channels, and asked again:
What about the other several war passes?
Commander Lin s blazing angel doppelganger has already rushed to the Chennan Pass, the God of the Game, the God of the Mind also ran to the battlefield, temporarily stabilizing the situation, but there are still two grammatical gods …… left that are difficult to deal with.
Although the remaining few human ceilings have already split up and rushed over, the gap between the human ceilings and the Kraken Gods is still too big, it is difficult to make up for it by sheer numbers, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on for too long.
What about the [Black Mountain Goat] side?
The words of the Snow Cold Pass …… Just now, I don t know where a sword flew from, just hanging on the outside of the pass, and currently the [Black Mountain Goat] has stopped its form, and it seems to be very afraid of this sword. I know. Shen Qingzhu paused for a moment.
Is there any news from Erhai?
Currently there is none, the thick fog obscures all electronic signals, but we have sent a [Psychic] squad in, there should be a response soon.
Shen Qingzhu hmmm’d, and after pondering for a moment, he finally added:
Send someone up to the Kunlun Mountains and release the Fatal Monk.
Yes.
As the words fell, Shen Qingzhu directly turned off the communication device, not that he didn’t want to continue to keep in contact with the headquarters, but after he approached the surface of that muddy swamp, the voice in the headset had begun to cut off.
This gram system deity, seemed to have a strong restraint on modern technology, the previous missiles and artillery also didn’t even have a chance to explode.
Shen Qingzhu waved his feathered wings and kept approaching the depths of the sea of mire, this mire covered at least a hundred kilometers of the sea, the grey and cloudy skies and dark mud made this world seem like it had been reduced to a wasteland.
Just as Shen Qingzhu’s eyes narrowed, vigilantly scanning the muddy sea below, between the gray sky, a horrible silt head, has quietly and silently probed out of the cloud layer ……
Facing this muddy sea surface, everyone thought that the Nemesis God was bound to be hiding somewhere under the mud, who would have thought that His main body was actually between the clouds above?
By the time Shen Qingzhu sensed the danger, the muddy face, had already arrived above him!
Dang!
The muddy hideous head opened its huge mouth and violently bit down, directly engulfing the figure with gray wings and disappearing without a trace!
Erhai.
Lin Qiye’s face sank when he saw the two man-made gods in front of him that were draped in lightning.
He turned back to look at An Qingyu, who was walking slowly with her feet in the thick fog.
It seems that you are even more anxious than me. Lin Qiye spoke in a cold voice.
I just made the first move …… Could it be that you will just let me go? An Qingyu pointed to the two Artificial Gods in front of her.
You just drained your body of blood, it is the time of weakness, I advise you not to act rashly.
Stab-la-!
Predatory lightning swept across the sky and landed precisely on the two Artificial Gods, piercing arcs of electricity spreading across the sky to encircle Lin Qiye.
Lin Qiye stood between the lightning and frowned as he swept over the three figures around him.
If it was usual, in a one-on-one situation, Lin Qiye was confident that he could keep An Qingyu in Daxia, but now that there were two more Lord God level Artificial Gods, the situation was suddenly a bit grim.
Even if you managed to trap me here, do you think you can walk out of Daxia unharmed? Lin Qiye spoke in a deep voice.
Of course you can’t. An Qingyu replied decisively, so I have to take you with me.
If I have the commander in chief of the Daxia Nightwatchman as a hostage, even the Red Dust Sword Immortal …… won t dare to take a sword out on me, right?
Lin Qiye s gaze condensed, and he re looked at the two artificial gods in front of him, and realization emerged in his eyes:
No wonder …… you thought of this step from the moment you were locked up by me in the Asylum of the Gods? Or is it that when you first saw the countdown on Mount Olympus, you prepared everything that followed in advance?
Is it important to discuss this now?
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, backhanded the [Chopping White] that had been restored to its original state from his body between his palms, and slowly opened his mouth, also, since we have all come to this point …… nothing else is important except for the outcome.
An Qingyu’s gaze glanced at the long knife in his hand.
You still want to resist? Do you think you still have a chance to win?
The commander in chief of the Night’s Watch has no reason to tie his hands. Lin Qiye replied indifferently.
Clank-!
[Chopping White] and [Divine Scourge] were sheathed at the same time!
The two slashes flashed towards An Qingyu’s neck, and the latter seemed to be prepared for this, instantly condensing a frosty longsword between her palms, her eyes flashing with gray intent, and accurately blocking the [Chopping White]’s slash.
As for the second blade, An Qingyu didn’t use her sword to block it again, but instead directly dodged to avoid it, the blade slicing through the air and only cutting down an illusory residual shadow.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed slightly.
Without a doubt, An Qingyu was one of the people in this world who knew him the best, whether it was the [Beheading White] or the [Divine Scourge], what abilities it had, how to break it, and whether it could be hard resisted, he knew exactly.
Just as Lin Qiye was about to swing his sword to catch up, Fish II and Fish Wrecker swept in on the left and right, and the radiant lightening instantly drowned Lin Qiye’s form as a shocking explosion echoed over the Erhai Sea!
The aftermath of the Lord God level attack dissipated in mid-air as a crimson residual shadow rushed out once again, and aside from the surface of his skin being a bit charred and blackened, he didn’t have any injuries that were too serious.
Lin Qiye held his dual swords in his hands and traveled at breakneck speeds between the dense thunder, and a thread of karma floated out from the end of his crimson cloak and surged towards the three figures.
Right at this moment, An Qingyu seemed to have sensed something, those gray eyes swept over somewhere in the void, and her figure once again retreated into the distance!
The several threads of karma immediately pounced.
He could see karma?
Lin Qiye’s vision keenly caught this scene and his heart was secretly shocked.
However, he soon realized that this wasn’t the case …… An Qingyu’s gaze constantly wandered through the nothingness and didn’t precisely land on the location of the threads of causality, instead, it seemed like he was on the alert for something.