Chapter 525 – Deadly Silence City
The moment he heard these words, Lin Qiye’s eyes suddenly contracted and his mind shook furiously.
What did he just …… call himself?
Dean Lin?
How did he know that name?
Lin Qiye held the [Soul Severing Blade] and stared blankly at the black shadow that had dissipated without a trace, standing there like a statue.
In front of him, the unconscious Zhao Kun frowned, stifled a grunt, and slightly opened his eyes.
”Hm? Why am I here?” Zhao Kun looked around blankly, and after seeing Lin Qiye, who was wearing the Monkey King mask, he suddenly froze, and his mind thought back to the figure wearing a piggyback mask this morning ……
He violently covered the back of his head and spoke with righteous indignation: ”You, you guys are backstabbing me again? Fifth Reserve Team, do they all like to shade people so much?!”
Lin Qiye rolled his eyes, “It was you who was possessed by the [Secret Peeper] and I saved you.”
He waved his hand and dispersed the wooden cages around him, and under the control of the Ancient Tree Demon, the wooden platform that Lin Qiye and Zhao Kun were standing on, landed firmly on the ground.
”Seven Nights, resolved?”
Baili Chubby, who had been guarding under the wooden cage, walked up and opened his mouth to ask.
Lin Qiye nodded, “As planned, it’s solved.”
He stretched out his hand and handed the black ring in his palm to Baili Chubby, who shook his head and laughed, “Give it to Brother Tug, I’ve already given him the [Soul Breaking Sword].”
Shen Qingzhu’s eyebrows raised as he took the black ring and put it on his middle finger.
”Thanks.”
”So, this confrontation is considered a win for us, right?” Cao Yuan asked.
Lin Qiye raised his head and looked towards the top of the building on the other side of the street, where a figure clad in a dark red cloak was silently looking away in this direction.
”Of course.” He smiled.
Beyond the borders of Daxia.
Pale mist filled every inch of space, like waves rolling in the air, the sunlight through the hazy mist, irradiated on top of the parched and dead earth, this forbidden area of life where no one has set foot for a hundred years, silently interpreting the beauty of death ……
Darkness, in a little bit of eating this land.
If someone is standing on top of the earth, look up, through the endless mist, will see a huge black shadow suspended in the sky, is slowly moving towards the west.
It was a city.
A modern city shrouded in ethereal light.
The ghostly light bloomed from a suspended palace underground, through the bronze gate standing in the ground, enveloping the entire city in it, like a ghostly dome of heaven and earth, repelling the mists that filled every corner of heaven and earth, so that the tens of thousands of living beings sleeping in the city were able to survive in the mists.
That ethereal light was the law of Fengdu.
Floating in the sky above the city, a figure clad in green and white robes with a blue sash around his waist stood in the mists, endless storms surrounded him, and the pair of dark golden eyes contained endless divine might, giving people the idea of worship after just one look.
He was the God of Wind, Hugh, one of the Nine Pillar Gods of Egypt.
His right hand was crossed in front of his body, as if he was holding something, and under his feet, endless hurricanes surrounded the suspended city, carrying the entire city slowly towards the west.
Hugh looked down at the spectral city under his feet, frowning slightly, his right hand pointed downwards, a kilometer-long deep green colored astral wind gathered at his fingertips and shot towards the city under his feet.
The moment the astral wind touched the ethereal colored barrier, the entire city fragment trembled violently, and Feng Du’s laws flowed, then the astral wind was shattered hard.
Feng Du was subconsciously resisting the Outer God’s laws.
Hugh’s brows frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still slowly lowered his hand.
Along the way, he had tried countless times to break Feng Du’s laws, but none of them were successful.
Fengdu’s laws were like a tortoise shell guarding the lives in the city fragments, even the Wind God could not easily break it open, which was why he was unable to directly plunder Fengdu before, and instead could only cut away all of Fengdu along with this city.
This was like a thief who was unable to open the safe to obtain the treasures within it, so he could only use the dumbest way possible to bring the entire safe back and slowly open it up.
And the tens of thousands of lives contained within it were nothing more than the giveaways that came with the safe.
Since this Fengdu Law was so tenacious, it would be a good idea to move the entire thing back to Sun City and gather the power of all the gods to open it up.
He raised his head and maneuvered this fragment of the city under his feet that was emitting a ghostly light, and continued to advance in the direction of the Egyptian Sun City ……
What he didn’t notice was that a faintly unnoticeable sword aura swept through the mist and quietly disappeared into the ethereal light.
Within the city.
Under the ethereal colored sky, the entire city was dead silent.
The city’s power network had been completely paralyzed, there was not the slightest light coming out of the streets, and the city center was equally dark and silent.
As far as the eye could see, there were no more traces of technological civilization in the dark city.
Icy cold air wandered under the ghostly light, making the entire city like an ice cave, and dots of white frost covered the roads, slowly eating away at the bodies of the passersby who fell to their sides.
They were the residents of Anta County who had been knocked unconscious by the astral winds of the Wind God’s descent.
Under the erosion of the frost, their bodies grew colder and colder, and their breathing grew weaker and weaker ……
In the darkness, the city’s vitality was being lost little by little.
Right at this moment, two beams of blinding light lit up from the other side of the street, sweeping through the dark and silent street, and finally landing on the several pedestrians who had fallen on the street.
”Senior Chen Han, there are still people here!” A young man’s voice came from the darkness.
Immediately afterward, these two rays of light rapidly approached towards this place, they were two figures clad in dark red cloaks, they held flashlights in their hands, their lips were a little purple from the cold.
Chen Han quickly ran to the side of the fallen passerby, reached out and sensed under his nose for a moment, then touched the hot forehead, his face staring in disbelief.
”Still alive, but the astral wind blew his soul away, and now he’s still running a high fever, he won’t be able to last much longer if this continues.”
Chen Han leaned down and carried the man on his back, took a deep breath, and took a slow step towards the other side of the street.
The young man beside him picked up another passerby on his back and followed him, his steps a bit frail.
”Senior Chen Han, do you really not need to take a rest? We’ve been searching and rescuing for 19 hours straight, and you still have a fever …… If you continue like this, your own body is going to collapse without waiting for us to finish rescuing these people.” He asked with some concern.
Chen Han glanced at him, “A small fever, not in the way.”
”But ……”
”No buts.” Chen Han’s gaze swept across the dark city, calmly speaking, “There are only two of us left awake in this city right now, if we don’t save them …… they will really have to wait for death.”