As night fell on the eighth day, Di Cheng arranged for the cooks of the combat readiness troops to add food and vegetables to hold a belated celebration banquet.

Still on the training ground, or set up a grill, piled up with wine, everyone gathered together to congratulate Tianmen on withstanding the wind and waves to create a miracle again, and to thank the brothers for their hard work and dedication to create this great glory.

Pray together for the brothers on the hospital bed, pray for the brothers who died in battle, and are also moved by this rebirth.

At the beginning of the dinner, in the face of more than 10,000 people in the audience, Di Cheng knelt down suddenly, and said "sinner", "apologize", and "sorry", which made everyone cry and everyone was touched.

"Pray for all the heroes, for all the heroic souls, for our rebirth...... Dry!!! The crowd roared and raised their glasses and drank the spirits.

Di Cheng is emotional, they are emotional; Di Cheng let go of himself, and they liberated their emotions; Di Cheng knelt down and wept, they had no scruples.

When the head is raised high, the closed eyes shed tears, when the liquor rolls into the stomach, it is difficult to maintain a strong reason.

Spirits stimulate reason, and the so-called strength collapses with a bang.

In the square, in front of the generals, they sang loudly to comfort their dead brothers; They hissed in pain and vented the grief in their hearts; They embraced their brothers, for the hardships of surviving, for the rebirth of this death.

Wanton crying, wanton venting, wanton drinking and singing, venting all kinds of emotions accumulated during this period of time in the most free and easy way, venting this victory, venting this difficulty!

Who said that men have tears and did not flick, who said that men have gold under their knees, they cried, they knelt, they laughed and shouted, who can reprimand them for their lack of self-love and self-respect?

Yuwen Huangxue stood on the eaves, staring at the Tianmen tribes who were indulging in their emotions in the square, and looking at Di Cheng who was hugging and drinking, his expression was indescribably complicated, and he also had a feeling of points, perhaps...... He's ...... I see......

understands the rapid rise of Di Cheng, understands the perseverance of the Tianmen people, and understands why Yu Xiaotian, Zhou Shaohua and other former enemies are now ...... Life and death depend on each other, and they better understand what Tianmen has and what the Holy Clan lacks.

The Imperial Soul Clan's team was also a little distracted, looking at the unscrupulous Tianmen people, feeling the feelings and catharsis of wanton shouting. They couldn't help but wonder, when would the disciplined Holy Clan be so indulgent? There will be this type of.

Looking at Di Cheng, who drank heavily with his subordinates, accompanied his subordinates to cry, and listened to his subordinates, they also wondered, when will Yuwen Huangxue be like this?

Probably never. Two completely different organizations, two very different atmospheres, and two different "sexual" personalities, have created different existences that belong to the Heavenly Gate and the Holy Clan.

But...... The people of the Heavenly Gate are happy, at least they can face to face with the 'gods' they fear, embrace each other with true feelings, and tell with their hearts, at least their emperor accompanies them, sitting on the ground and facing them truthfully.

Looking at the eleven peak emperors in the world, perhaps only Di Cheng can do this, perhaps...... Only...... He's a ......

The southwest corner of the base, the sundries warehouse!

The laughter, wailing, and indulgence that permeated the base didn't extend here.

Calm, dim, messy, and uncleaned bloodstains, as if this was a forgotten corner, alone in the dark night, alone and ...... Sleeping......

There are six warehouses in this corner, all of which are very large, covering thousands of square meters together, equivalent to one-fifth of a football field, and they are piled up with dilapidated miscellaneous items and spare parts. Normally, it is quite neat, but after a war, it was bombarded by shells, and now it is in tatters and has become a garbage dump.

The workers at the base were busy sorting out the 'big picture', and no one thought of it for a while. Only the Iron Law Force has ever been here, and they have conducted a detailed search, but they are helpless...... Nothing......

Tonight, in front of the ruins of the dilapidated warehouse, a thin black figure stood quietly, as if it merged with the surrounding objects and wood, and her presence was not noticeable without careful observation.

It seems to appear suddenly, and it seems to exist for a long time, under the darkness, it is calm and quiet, but it is cold and lonely.

The location of the Black Shadow Station is inside the third warehouse, between several collapsed beams, there are several shells bombarded here during the battle, making it completely scrapped, and the chaos is dense, and it is impossible to enter under normal circumstances, and I don't know how the Black Shadow appeared in this 'central area'.

This place is the darkest, the most chaotic, but the black shadow stands there without moving, slightly closing its eyes, swaying slightly with the occasional breeze, like a curtain, like a wooden shadow, completely immersed in this world of ruins, as if even the beating of the heart is integrated with it.

With a thin figure, casual linen clothes, long messy hair, a slightly heavy breathing sound, and a slightly pale face, she is...... The long-lost ...... Ryuji !!

Before the Iron Rider Tribe attacked, Ryuuji left the base with the dragon slave detachment. But Ryuuji and Ryunu are good at assassination, not melee, in the face of a huge chaotic battlefield, in the face of a violent and uncontrollable situation, their appearance not only can not play a role, but also can not play its due effect. As for the battlefield on Di Cheng's side, only those above the quasi-level are qualified to set foot in, and they ...... There is no ability to interfere.

After wandering around, Ryuuji finally hid in a dense pasture area, never going anywhere, not participating anywhere, calmly observing the battlefield inside and outside the base, observing the changes in the battle.

Looking at the entire base battlefield, it may be ...... to really look at the overall situation from a distance with a 'calm' gaze It's just her Ryuuji!

She has seen a lot of things that others can't see, discovered some accidents that others can't think of, tracked down enemies that shouldn't have appeared, and also determined the target of action - the action target belonging to their dragon slave team!

Inside the Heavenly Gate, Long Er has no friends, no relatives, only Yi Tingxuan and Yu Xiaotian, two people who can be slightly close, but with the two of them being admitted to the hospital in a coma, Long Er no longer has anyone to talk to, so ...... Sneak all the way...... Acting Alone......

After eight days of searching, after careful searching, the final focus was fixed on this ruin, which had been searched countless times by the iron law, and fixed on this chaotic area.

Ryuji looked at the ruins under his feet expressionlessly, and his cold eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness and chaos, pointing deep inside!!

Silent, quiet as a puppet!

Underneath the dilapidated warehouse, less than half a meter away from Ryuuji, a black shadow curled up and crouched silently! The whole body is wrapped with black cloth from head to toe, only two slender eyes are flashing with cold light, staring at Ryuuji above, the whole body is like a frightened cheetah, tightly tensed, it may burst out at any time, and the ninja knife in his hand can be chopped at any time!

Long Er didn't move, he continued to be calm, and he continued to be cold, but it was this cold 'quiet' that brought a suffocating sense of oppression to the black shadow below. How many times did I want to take the initiative, kill this girl as quickly as possible, and then continue to hide. But...... As the calm continues, the sense of oppression intensifies, and the feeling of danger grows heavier and heavier!

The dark shadow didn't know what the girl was waiting for, what she wanted to do, and she didn't want to expose her target, so she ...... Restrained...... Restrained......

Even the breathing is suppressed to the lowest possible!

Until......

Click!! In the silence, there was a faint sound of wood breaking, right next to it, diagonally above!

The black shadow suddenly became alert, his breathing was slightly rough, and his gaze shifted slightly to the side. In the dimness, the vague and vague was full of messy clutter, all dense black shadows, nothing else, and the subtle sound just now was like an illusion.

Hallucinations in situations of excessive stress.

But when he put his gaze on the top of his head again, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a chill flowed from the soles of his feet all over his body!

What about people??

What about the girl above??

Obviously it was still there just now, why did it disappear now??

There is not the slightest sound, there is no movement, why did it disappear abruptly??

The black shadow couldn't help clenching the ninja knife, his body tensed tighter, crouched down even lower, all hesitations and orders were temporarily left behind, as long as there was any abnormal situation, he would definitely take action as soon as possible!

In a crisis environment, life matters!

He is very confident in his own strength, and in the dark, he can completely control the situation.

However...... What he didn't know was......

Ryuuji did not disappear, but deviated half a meter away and appeared on the wooden beam next to him, but he was blocked by debris, and the black shadow could not see her existence.

The 'masters' who appeared with Ryuuji, or who had just appeared with the voice, were two seemingly thin girls, standing in the depths of "confusion" and "chaos".

The two girls look delicate, but they are cold and lonely, their faces are like frost, their breath is like ice, and the most terrifying thing is that they are holding strange big knives in their hands. Boxy, one meter long, half a meter wide, thin, thin and sharp, it's exactly like an enlarged razor blade! Firmer, sharper, chillier!!

At first glance, I feel "hairy" in my heart, and if you use it...... Hiss...... Who can imagine what it's like to be slashed by a large blade?

The two girls held their blades high and stood fixedly, their cold eyes staring at the center of the two, which was the direction where Ryuuji had stood before.

As the shadow's attention was fully focused on the top of his head, he ignored the threat around him.

After just five seconds of silence, Long Er said coldly, crisply: "Slash!" ”

ps: A small explosion, brothers, flowers continue to rise! Urgent, urgent!! wW