Chapter 782 – The Missing Squad
Sinking Dragon Pass.
Monstrous waves danced wildly, like a large hand formed by the ocean, slapping heavily on top of the steel city wall that had been shattered by the many “mysterious” attacks.
With a loud boom, the city wall blocking the beast tide completely collapsed, and the number of artillery guns in this direction was immediately cut by one third, coupled with the proximity of the beast tide to the Sinking Dragon Pass, these firepower coverage networks had basically lost their effect.
The beast tide, had already rushed to the bottom of Sinking Dragon Pass.
”In the end, did it not last four minutes? ……”
Fang Zuo looked down at his pocket watch, a touch of bitterness surfaced at the corner of his mouth as he retracted this pocket watch back into his cloak and slowly pulled out the straight sword at his waist.
Clank-!
The crisp sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, at this moment in the endless roar of the beasts seemed weak, the four dark red cloaked vigilantes stood on top of the crumbling city wall, in front of those tens of hundreds of meters high powerful “mysterious”, as small as a mole cricket.
With the walls gone, the four of them, along with the soldiers gathered behind them, were the last walls of the pass.
”It seems that the time has come for us to shine.” Fang Zuo pulled out a shining coat of arms from his bosom and gently rubbed it between his palms, “Hopefully, after using this, I can last six seconds in the beast tide.”
”Six seconds? Then you’re too fast.” Beside him, another Vigilante laughed, “I can last eight seconds!”
”I’ll last nine seconds!”
”That’s all you guys have? I’ll hold on straight to the end, even if I die standing up, I won’t let them pass!”
”Who doesn’t know how to talk big? If you can really stand until the end, in your next life I’ll be reincarnated directly as your son.”
”? That’s what you said!”
Between the raging storm, the four Vigilantes held their straight swords and crests, laughing and cursing like a group of big boys next door.
Roar-!
The behemoth’s roar came before them, and the smiles on their faces gradually tightened, their gazes looking to the heraldry between their palms, sacred and reverent.
Taking a deep breath, they popped the thin pin in the coat of arms and spoke slowly:
”If the Eclipsing Night finally comes ……”
Whoosh!Before the second sentence could be uttered, the heraldry in their hands suddenly trembled and came out of their hands at an astonishing speed, reeling backwards into the dim and deathly silent sky!
”???”
The four Vigilantes looked at their empty palms and glanced at each other, their eyes filled with bewilderment.
What the hell?
Where’s Laozi’s coat of arms?
Fang Zuo raised his head in confusion and let out a light eep.
Previously, due to the huge waves obscuring the sky, the dimness between heaven and earth, coupled with the sense of oppression in the face of the beast tide, they did not notice …… that at some point, the sky, had been replaced by a dark night.
The sky is dark?
Fang Zuo’s mind had just risen to this thought, when suddenly, on the steel outer wall of the Sinking Dragon Pass, those heavy giant cannons that could not be used to impede the beast tide due to their proximity, even similarly floated up, and along with their four heraldic crests, they rolled backwards up into the pitch-black night sky.
Along with them, there were also some small thermal weapons stockpiled within the Sinking Dragon Pass.
The sky full of weapons were like stars dotted in the night sky, hanging below the firmament, and in the center of that dark cloud layer, a white cloud swept out like a shock, and seven figures stood calmly on it.
Among them, a fat man wearing a Piggyback mask, his feet stepped on the Yin Yang Bagua diagram, and one hand was holding in the air, as if he had grasped something.
”This is the Sinking Dragon Pass?” That fat man spoke in surprise, “We’ve only been gone for two years, and Great Xia actually started repairing the sea fortress?”
”This shows that the situation in Grand Xia is dire.” The man wearing a Tang Monk’s mask said calmly, “Look at these ‘mysteries’ below, they should be the part that Seven Nights perceived in the mist before, if I’m not wrong, these ‘mysteries’ are all being artificially urged The ‘Mysteries’ are all being hypnotized by human beings.
Those Outer Gods, they’re going to make a move against Great Xia.”
”No wonder Lu Qiu said that once the Sinking Dragon Pass breaks, Great Xia will suffer a catastrophe, once such a terrifying number of ‘Mysteries’ land, the casualties are bound to be very heavy.” The figure wearing the Sand Monk mask said.
Among the seven, the man wearing the Monkey King mask looked down at the crumbling steel pass at his feet, his eyes as bright as gold.
”Luckily, we’ve returned.”
In the gaze of the people of Sinking Dragon Pass, those seven people leapt down from the clouds at the same time, whistling towards the steel pass, which was being gnawed by the beast tide, at an astonishing speed!
”You four, move back!”
The figure wearing the Tang Monk’s mask, gently waved his hand, and invisible silk threads instantly wrapped around the four Night Watchmen standing at the forefront of the pass, rolling them directly towards the back, and before Fang Zuo and the others could react, their figures had already fallen into the many soldiers behind them.
Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum!
Seven figures slammed down heavily on the ground one after another, standing side by side on top of the crumbling steel fence, the gusty wind mixed with bloody waves, rolling in front of them.
They were like seven peaks in a storm, standing tall.
This scene directly fooled the four Night Watchmen, as well as the surrounding military.
”What are these …… people they are?” A Vigilante asked suspiciously, “Wearing masks, could it be the [Mask] squad?”
”It’s not [Mask], their masks are different from [Mask].”
”I also feel that it seems like it’s not the [Mask] squad …… They don’t have a cloak, maybe it’s not the Night’s Watch at all?”
”They are the Night’s Watch.” Fang Zuo reached out and pointed at Cao Yuan, “See that man wearing the Sand Monk mask? Hanging from his waist is the Night’s Watch’s Star Sword, they must be the Night’s Watch!”
”But I’ve never heard of the Night’s Watch having such a strange team?”
”No……” Fang Zuo pondered for a moment, as if he thought of something, his expression gradually agitated, “There is indeed such a team!
They don’t have a file, they don’t have a name, the whole team wears mysterious western travel masks, after defeating Team 006 in Shangjing City two years ago and obtaining the qualification to be promoted to a special team, they left on clouds, and haven’t returned yet ……
They, are the missing Fifth Special Squad!”
The fifth special squad?
Hearing this name, several other Night Watchmen also recalled some rumors they had heard earlier, and their gazes towards the backs of those seven people instantly flamed up.
Roar roar roar–!
The black pressurized “mysterious” waves crashed through the outer steel barriers amidst endless hissing sounds, breaking through the gaps and rushing towards the core of the Sinking Dragon Pass.
Their scarlet gazes were fixed on the seven figures directly in front of them, and having lost their fear instincts, they furiously wanted to tear them to pieces.
Their roars were deafening.
”Louder than a voice?” Cao Yuan muttered a mumble, resting his hand on the hilt of the straight sword at his waist, the corners of his mouth underneath the mask hooking up into an icy smile.