Chapter 889 – Liberating the Black King

　　Under the terrifying sense of oppression, Chen Yangrong couldn’t help but gulp.

　　”What kind of monster is this?”

　　Chen Yangrong let out a low roar, his eyes were fishy red as he once again inserted his hands into the stomach wall behind him, and the already mangled flesh and blood around him once again twisted with difficulty.

　　But Lin Qiye, already wouldn’t give him another chance.

　　Godzilla’s huge body slammed into the stomach wall like a mountain, and his sharp and powerful claws violently pierced into the stomach wall, tearing off a large chunk of shattered flesh, slicing all those meatballs that were about to explode out of their tentacles into a bloody mist.

　　The brilliant magic array glow erupted once again, and in the sea of blood, Godzilla’s figure disappeared, and Lin Qiye, who had recovered his original body, carried Garland on his back and held the [Chopping White] in his hand as he swept through the seawater like a lightning bolt, with a pair of golden eyes blazing with fire!

　　A flash of snow-white blade ignored space and lightly landed on Chen Yangrong’s neck.

　　The fishing village.

　　Under the red moon.

　　Before the scorched black houses, Shen Qingzhu’s eyes first lit up when he saw An Qingyu walking in the distance with a coffin on her back.

　　But when he saw with his own eyes, when An Qingyu picked up the blood-stained firewood knife from the ground, his hand holding the cigarette suddenly trembled, and his brows tightly furrowed.

　　After hesitating for a moment, he still stood up from the steps and walked over to An Qingyu.

　　”Brother Tug.” An Qingyu’s gaze moved away from Cao Yuan and Baili Chubby, who were tied together in the distance, and looked at Shen Qingzhu in front of him, “Are you okay?”

　　”I’m okay.”

　　Shen Qingzhu held a cigarette in his mouth and gazed at An Qingyu’s reddened eyes, “But …… you don’t seem to be well.”

　　An Qingyu looked like she realized something, rubbed her eyes with both hands and opened her mouth to explain, “I’m actually okay, these eyes …… are because I just saw something I shouldn’t have seen.”

　　When she had forcefully resolved the mass of contamination that had eroded Chen Gou earlier, An Qingyu’s eyes had also been damaged, and the red blood in her eyes had not yet faded, and they looked reddish.

　　Shen Qingzhu nodded, his gaze falling on the blood-stained firewood knife in An Qingyu’s hand.

　　”So, what are you planning to do with this?”

　　An Qingyu fell into silence.

　　After a long time, he still raised his hand, pointing the blade in his hand at Cao Yuan, who was tied up in the distance, and calmly spoke, “Kill him.”

　　Shen Qingzhu’s eyes shrunk slightly.

　　”You are no longer sane.” Shen Qingzhu said decisively.

　　”I’m very lucid.”

　　”Do you want to think again, what did you just say?”

　　”I said that I’m wide awake.” An Qingyu repeated, he looked at Shen Qingzhu’s eyes and spoke with incomparable seriousness, “I have to kill Cao Yuan, otherwise, the laws of time here will wipe us all out.”

　　”I won’t let you kill him.”

　　”Cao Yuan has the Black King in his body, even if I kill him, he won’t die …… I know it sounds absurd, but I don’t have time to explain it to you now.” An Qingyu’s afterglow swept across the red moon in the sky that was about to be consummated, he looked at Shen Qingzhu and said seriously.

　　”Brother Drag, you have to believe me!”

　　Shen Qingzhu frowned at An Qingyu and fell into silence.

　　An Qingyu saw that Shen Qingzhu still had no intention of giving in, his heart became anxious, and in those eyes, a touch of redness …… was dipped, but very quickly, he suppressed this grumpiness.

　　He took a deep breath and spoke again:

　　”Brother Tug, who am I?”

　　Shen Qingzhu froze.

　　”I am An Qingyu …… [Night Curtain] squad’s vice-captain, An Qingyu.” An Qingyu looked at his eyes, “I can go crazy, I can kill everyone in this world, but I will never be unfavorable to my own brother …… Do you understand?”

　　Shen Qingzhu did not answer, white smoke rose from the cigarette, his eyes were shrouded in smoke, gazing at An Qingyu, flickering slightly.

　　After a long time, as if he had made up his mind about something, he exhaled a long breath of smoke, and

　　”What do you need me to do?”

　　Hearing these words, An Qingyu’s heart finally relaxed, he put down the coffin behind him and said, “Take Fatty and Jiang’er, stay away from here, the farther the better, go to the very edge of the village and wait, and whatever happens in a while, don’t look back.

　　If there is a gap in the time closure, don’t hesitate and rush out directly.”

　　Shen Qingzhu did not ask more questions, just silently carried the coffin on his back, and dragged the bound Baili Chubby behind him, the accumulated air coalesced into a cushion of air underneath Chubby, suspended on the ground, and quickly walked towards the edge of the village.

　　After he took a few steps, he still couldn’t help but stop and turn his head to ask:

　　”What about you? What about you?”

　　”Don’t worry about me, after I get out, I’ll come find you guys.” An Qingyu faintly smiled.

　　”…… Good.”

　　This time, Shen Qingzhu didn’t look back and led the two of them away quickly.

　　The burning embers mixed with dust rose up under the red moon, and in the empty, charred streets, An Qingyu slowly walked towards Cao Yuan, who was bound to the ground, with a firewood knife in her hand.

　　An Qingyu walked to his front, slowly squatted down, the miserable white lens reflected the scarlet moonlight, behind the lens, the pair of reddish eyes quietly looked at the crazy roaring Cao Yuan.

　　”Cao Yuan …… is sorry.” He muttered.

　　He took a deep breath, raised the firewood knife in his hand, and pressed the blade against Cao Yuan’s chest ……

　　Suddenly stabbed in!

　　The blade sliced through the flesh and blood and stabbed into Cao Yuan’s beating heart, and the roaring Cao Yuan’s voice came to a screeching halt, frozen in place like a statue.

　　A strand of pitch-black fire wandered out from his broken heart.

　　Boom – ！！！！

　　In an instant, an endless stream of baleful flames, like a rushing river, cascaded wildly out from Cao Yuan’s body, transforming into a black pillar of fire with a radius of several hundred meters that shot up into the sky!

　　An Qingyu’s body dissolved in the pitch black fire pillar in the blink of an eye, followed by the surrounding charred streets, as well as staggered houses …… The tumbling baleful gas flames swept through the fishing village at an astonishing speed, and in an instant the entire scope of the fishing village was transformed into a sea of black fire.

　　An extremely terrifying and berserk aura suddenly descended!

　　Shen Qingzhu, who had barely run out of the range of the sea of baleful gas and fire, only felt his heart trembling, an unprecedented palpitating feeling surged up to his heart, fine cold sweat continuously seeped out, and the whole person’s bones and joints made a clicking light sound, as if there was a kind of pressure that was invisible to the naked eye that pressed against his body from the sky, and his footsteps became heavy all of a sudden.

　　He looked back violently.

　　Scarlet moonlight spilled down, but it was swallowed up by the dark sea of fury fire, and in the deepest part of the burning flames, a huge black skyscraper shadow slowly stood up from the ruins.

　　That is a body composed of black flame giant, arms, shoulders, knees, chest, each has a radius of nearly ten meters of circular holes, through these holes, can clearly see the back of the blood colored sky …….

　　Seven pitch-black chains extended out from the void, firmly locked in the holes, like a cage of fate, imprisoning its body.