The leaking stream of light that reflected the hall was extinguished, and Blue stood in the darkness, his eyes beginning to emit a faint white light, like the color of the white dots of light near Lin Ziyue's scepter.

Brunon stared at the monster, and when he raised his hands, he held three jet-black iron rods in his left hand and a round-headed hammer the size of an egg in his right hand.

This is the first time Lin Ziyue has seen Blue who is in a state of preparation, he swept away the poor scholarly atmosphere, at this time he is fresh and full of explosive power, his eyes seem to be burning with the sun, more like the youthful fisherman when he first met Yahimi. But the soul that lives in it always belongs to that old world, and the pain that comes from the fall of that distant civilization is constantly stimulating Blue, so that the grief and regret in his heart can no longer be suppressed.

With a shake of Blue's left hand, the three iron rods naturally clinged to each other, forming the shape of a triangle, and a thin white rope extended from it, passing through Blue's fingers and wrapping around it as if it were alive.

The lizard let out a hoarse roar, like the roar of a tiger and leopard-like beast, and there was a spiritual power sense from Blue's body that echoed with the city, which naturally made the monster who had been suppressed by the city feel uncomfortable, especially since this lizard had occupied this hall for a long time, and had long regarded this place as its own territory.

So it was enraged, but the man below was a thousand times more angry than it.

The small hammer in Blue's hand moved, and landed on the triangle, making a pleasant "ding"!

The flaming white spiritual power burst from the center of the triangle, and instantly turned into a storm and blasted towards the black lizard.

The entire Skebia was shaken by this, because the spiritual power fluctuations in the triangle iron echoed the spiritual power system that was barely circulating in the city, and the "temple" controlled by Blue was originally part of Skebia and belonged to this circular system, so the spiritual attacks that erupted from it would naturally cause feedback from the city.

Meng Li and Xuanyuan Yan both had an extra layer of misty black qi on their bodies, constantly pushing away the white halo that swung around them, while the flame crow on Lin Ziyue's shoulder was even more direct, turning into a black light and directly drilling into the moon staff in her hand. The blood mist around the Cold Ghost King was surging, and the lightning light of the Thunder Spirit Nail on the Thunder Demon's chest flowed, but Luo Ling was not affected in any way.

However, Xuanyuan Yu glanced around the hall lightly and took Lin Ziyue's hand: "Let's quit first, it won't last long here." ”

Lin Ziyue immediately understood what he meant, and asked everyone except for the crazy Blue to quickly withdraw together.

Out of this wide hall, everyone found that it was not only here that was shaking because of the spiritual riot, but the entire Skebia seemed to come to life, releasing the spiritual power that had been accumulated for many years in the continuous trembling, echoing with the frenzied power generated by the triangle in the hall's hand.

On the ground littered with rubble, many riotous streams of spiritual power were revealed, and they continued to wash on the ground, and even had the potential to merge into streams.

The dark corners of the city and the crumbling houses beneath the crumbling houses were constantly heard the wails of the monsters, frightened by such changes, and suppressed by the violent spiritual power streams, and the monsters began to rush out of the territory they occupied.

The whole of Skabia shook, awakened from the slumber of death.

Because someone has returned.

Just a dozen seconds later, a white pillar of light several meters high rose in the hall, and a scaly lizard was swept into the air, and then it was reduced to ashes along with the entire hall.

Lin Ziyue also looked at this scene and smacked her tongue: "This is really unexpected......"

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly: "But I've never seen him use this kind of power, is it really okay?"

"It's possible to be overdrawn, or it's possible to be unscathed, after all, the spiritual power explosion at this time was not triggered by Bru himself, but the entire city. ”

Xuanyuan Yan shook his feet and held Meng Li's shoulder: "Fortunately, I'm not a human now, looking at this scene standing here, I feel like I'm shaking and vomit......ing."

"Hey, don't retching on me!" Meng Liqiang resisted the urge to kick Xuanyuan Yan away.

In the distance, there were black monsters running around the streets and alleys, eroded by the spiritual power that flowed in the light, burning all over their bodies, and their embarrassment formed an extreme contrast with the leisurely chattering crowd here.

The light in the teleportation hall faded, the entire building disappeared, and Blue's figure became clear again, his clothes were torn everywhere, but the triangle iron he carried on his chest was wrapped around the wisps of spiritual power that had not yet dissipated.

It was like smoke from the muzzle of the gun, which showed that the residual power of the spiritual power bombardment just now was too strong to disperse for a long time.

The shaking of Skebia stopped, and only the chaotic roars of demonic beasts could be heard everywhere, as if they were pouring here from all directions.

Blue's body shook, but immediately stood firm again, but when he walked in the direction of everyone, his steps were a little slow, his face was a little pale, and the anger and grief in his eyes were still brewing, but he had gradually suppressed it, and he restrained the many emotions exposed, and Blue seemed to return to the indifferent posture that was always quiet.

"...... in the city" Before Lin Ziyue's words could be finished, Blue interrupted her.

"I'm fine, I've seen this, and I'm going to die. Such a place ......"

Blue raised his head and looked at the monsters that kept gathering in the dark corners, those scarlet eyes and the dark shadows crawling across the road made the despair in his heart more and more bitter.

"There's nothing left of a place like this. As he said this, the light on the triangle in his arms was extinguished.

Before Lin Ziyue could speak again, he actually turned into a white light directly and merged into the moon staff.

Lin Ziyue was silent for a moment.

This is a mobile dormitory function?

However, seeing Blue's autistic appearance, Lin Ziyue decided not to persuade him anymore and let him be quiet in the moon staff for a while.

Meng Li's face was cold, and the long sword fell out of its sheath neatly: "Prepare for war, the movement of the blue is too big, and as a result, those guys all come over." It's like a fly smelling carrion. ”

White smoke poured out of Xuanyuan Yan's hand, like a cloud: "Hey, don't use such an ugly description to talk about yourself, I don't know and think you're scolding." ”

"It's just an exaggeration. Meng Li calmly skipped the topic.

More and more monsters are crawling out of the darkness, and the only thing that all kinds of strange beasts have in common is probably their black appearance and scarlet eyes.

Everyone stood side by side.

"Just do something for Blue. Lin Ziyue said softly.

Meng Li sneered: "You don't need to say it!"

Xuanyuan Yu's gentle eyes moved away from Lin Ziyue's face, and when he looked at those monsters, he became extremely cold: "Although I don't like him, how can I say that we are also companions...... That's what it means, right?"

The Cold Ghost King raised his eyebrows: "We won't ...... this kind of messy hot-blooded comic plot"

Luo Ling's body moved, and she actually took the lead in rushing out, and the surging water spiritual power in her hand instantly gathered a large number of ice picks around her body, and she actually rushed directly to the group of fierce beasts in the dark with tears in her eyes: "You bastard monsters!

"Hey!" The Cold Ghost King didn't dare to take a step slowly, and immediately turned into a blood shadow and followed behind Luo Ling, but the extremely depressed helplessness in his eyes really couldn't hide it.

Lin Ziyue was originally a little sad, but she was disturbed by Luo Ling and the Cold Ghost King, and suddenly eased a lot: "I didn't expect someone to be more ...... than me Well, let's go too. ”

"It's a lot of fun. Lei Xie watched the Cold Ghost King catch up with Luo Ling, and the two of them fought side by side with an extremely tacit figure, but there was a faint envy in his tone.

"Don't stand stupidly, let's hurry up and help. Otherwise, with that girl's momentum, she will be separated from us in half a day. Xuanyuan Yan glanced at the thunder evil and urged.

The crowd followed.

White smoke poured out of Regulus's hands, spreading rapidly across the ground like a stream of fresh water, pulling out all the monsters that were hidden in the shadows, forcing them to no longer hide in the shadows of the ruins.

Luo Ling took the lead, every ice pick she shot seemed to have its own sniper scope and path calibration, once popped, it would definitely nail a monster to the ground, and the small monsters were often killed by her in one shot, and those huge monsters were also struggling and wailing on the ground in pain, and the fierce light in their eyes was even stronger.

They are not ordinary beasts, they will not flinch because of pain but are more and more motivated to be fierce, these guys are similar to the existence of monsters in the demon world, naturally they don't know what fear is.

The cold ghost king who followed Luo Ling closely was expressionless, he was not keen on crusading against these demonic beasts, but he blocked all the attacks for Luo Ling when there were monsters attacking, and in his heart, the red ghosts around him were even more terrifying than those demonic beasts, and those twisted evil spirits swarmed up, and they could instantly tear apart the enemies who approached them with their sharp teeth.

Lei Xie deliberately rushed in the direction of the other side, avoiding the two of them, but his hands-on style was the same as Luo Ling's, as soon as he moved, he drove straight into the group of demonic beasts in an instant, not caring at all that he might be in danger alone.

Thunder Evil's body was flooded with electric light, and the excited lilac thunder spiritual power continued to shuttle around him, as the thunder evil's fingertips occasionally popped out a small electric current like a bullet, the monsters around him continued to collapse, obviously because of the spiritual power system that still existed in the city, so the thunder evil did not directly use the thunder spirit nail, otherwise with a large area of thunder from the sky, it would always be no problem for him to directly destroy half of Skebia.

Meng Li was on the side of the Thunder Evil, the sword light in his hand rose and fell gracefully, drawing a Dao Bai Lian in the air, and from time to time a purple flame light swept over the blade of the sword, and then left a corrosive wound on the body of those monsters, easily cutting off their hard skin, and the purple flame went into it to erode their flesh and blood from the inside out, and after wandering around, it returned to Meng Li's sword with the tempered magic power.

The spatial turbulence around Xuanyuan Yu was like a meat grinder storm under his control, but if he approached him within ten meters, except for Lin Ziyue, who he had been following, nothing else existed.

Lin Ziyue waved the moon staff in his hand, and a large piece of moon blade flew out like a swarm of gathered bees, buzzing out, scattered in the darkness, illuminating those scarlet-eyed monsters, and then falling on them, harvesting their vitality silently.

If Xuanyuan Yu's spatial crack cut through everything and left nothing, then Lin Ziyue's silent moon blade was like a flame that burned the plain, drowned out by the painful roars of those monsters in the whisper, and then burned forward again after the sound stopped.

The city, which had been silent for many years, died in a massacre of creatures infected by the "plague".

Now, in another massacre, the dust that had been silent for many years has been swept away.

Lin Ziyue and his party were like gunpowder and suddenly fell into boiling oil.

It made the city tremble and then baptize it.

With the blood of these monsters, we will sweep away the dust from those withered bones, and with our killing intent, we will dispel the darkness that has accumulated in this city for endless years.

The moonblade shone brightly, skimming the skin of those black monsters, like a crescent moon engulfed in heavy clouds.

Then the Moonblade came back and took up a black pillar of blood, which poured on the ground, in the ruins, in the cracked bricks and cracked soil of the city.

Between the ruins, black blood blossomed, watered by the intruders, and grew wildly among the ditches of the city.

The black shadow on the moon scepter flashed out, and the moment the crow left the moon scepter, a thick flame erupted around it, illuminating its whole body as bright red as a phoenix, and the chaotic fire between his eyebrows turned into a third eye, as if watching everything that stood in its way.

The Raven's figure turned into a ball of fire, scurrying through the monsters, swiftly dodging their fangs and claws, and then throwing fireballs from under his wings, smashing them into a wail.

The hoarse laughter of the Ravens spread far away, like an ancient death knell stepping over the veil of history and unveiling the dead silence of the city.

Lin Ziyue continued to move forward, and with his companions, he was fighting against these monsters without spending energy to distinguish between friend and foe.

This kind of struggle is far from being a war, and the disparity in strength between the two sides is really too great, and this is just a clean-up.

In the cane, Blue sat in the space with countless scrolls, mostly scrolls, floating in the air from top to bottom, constantly moving through the space above his head.

When he was in the moon scepter, as long as he closed his eyes, he could see what Lin Ziyue saw.

And when Blue closed his eyes, he saw those monsters struggling and collapsing, and he could also feel what Lin Ziyue felt.

As soon as he focused, he could smell the rusty black blood, as if it had just been sprinkled on his chest, corroding a hole in his chest and burning his heart.

He could hear the wails of the monsters, beasts and night owls, and even the screams before death made unpleasant cursed sounds.

Blue's face was stained with tears.

He fled because he couldn't face it any longer.

But now he was concentrating and forcing himself to witness it all.

Blue wanted to remember all of this, the last struggles of the monsters before they died, the city as it was when it was dying.

It's catharsis and mourning.

He wanted to engrave all these emotions in his heart, so that he would never forget them.

It's painful, but it's necessary.

The moon blade and the spatial turbulence intertwined with each other, the black wings swayed red flames, the electric light burst out and made a dragon-like roar, the blood-colored ghost protected the ice spirit, and the white smoke and white sword light spread past.

The darkness was constantly dispelled, and the last of the city's "residents" finally ushered in the death they should have faced a long time ago, and returned to the end of that day.

Yes, "them".

Blue bit his lip, and a streak of blood came out of the tip of his teeth, gathering little by little into beads of blood, sliding down the ground.

It should have been "them", not "them".

That's why Blue had to hide.

Those monster-like creatures are the "children of the gods" who have been infected by the plague.

They are the last remnants of this city.

They nourish madness and bestiality with the flesh and blood of their kind, then twist and grow into beastly forms over time.

The tears on Blue's face could not be stopped.

It was his kindred.

And this clarion call to announce "slaughter" was the psionic cannon he released when he was on the verge of collapse.

Then Luo Ling felt the collapse of Bruna, and Lin Ziyue took the butcher knife that slashed at the tumor.

Blue knew that those monsters were no longer human, but a mockery of the proud people of God, and if it were any other person, they would probably choose the same way as him.

But the thought of "them" once being "them" made his hands tremble, and his reason was completely broken and his back was completely broken, and he was scarred by those painful lashes.

Blue clenched the still scorching triangle in his arms.

It pressed against his chest, as if it replaced the numb heart that was painful and continued to beat.

The wanderer who has lost the world returns, but what he brings back to his homeland is a mourning song.

My heart is broken, and I can't tell how sad it is.