The top floor of the tower.

The eyes of many transcendents all fell on the black mist.

The fog is black.

The range is not small.

An area of at least 500 meters.

Not to mention the ocean, it is still the size of a small lake.

It has a clear "gaseous" characteristic, which is called "fog" and diffuses in the air.

But at the same time, the black fog also has some liquid and solid characteristics, they actively repel the entry of the sacrificial beings, flow and dodge, but let the lilai and the alien creatures break into it, as if to carry out a selective screening.

And the Facelings, whether they were the Six-Winged Sacrifice or the lowliest, developed a strong aversion to the mist.

Not to mention touching, even witnessing is a great blasphemy.

Except for the characteristics of taking into account the three states, the black mist is more like a living one

Yes, on the fog that was supposed to be a dead thing, whether it was an extraordinary person like Chen Qingfeng or a faceless person, they could clearly perceive this

They have a life of their own

There is an indescribable vibrancy that reminds us of the branches of a tree that sprouts in the spring, rather than the mist of dead things.

Every small piece of black fog is like having an autonomous consciousness.

And when they come together, they naturally take on an extremely strange state.

This is another trait that Black Mist developed after reaching v4.

From such a distance, even Chen Qingfeng couldn't accurately judge whether the aura he sensed in the black mist was from a human or some kind of indescribable monster.

Or a mixture of human beings and the unspeakable.

But at least one thing is certain, that guy, too, is an enemy of the Facelings

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

At least for the time being, I can treat him as a companion.

Come to think of it, it was he who had held the Six Wings for so long that they were able to successfully climb to the top of this tower.

But the matter itself is actually meaningless.

Now, the five transcendents have finally lifted their spirits.

Waiting for the battle between the two six-winged sacrificial beings and the unknown existence to end.

Suddenly, a moment.

Chen Qingfeng's hairs stood on end, his heart skipped a beat, and his breathing stagnated.

There seems to be a great sense of crisis, like cold water pouring down.

The end is cool

However, the temperature felt by the skin was extremely hot, and sweat kept secreting from under the skin.

In the blink of an eye, the backs of the group were wet with sweat.

Pillars of light, too bright to look at, fell from above their heads.

a stone's throw away

It's like passing by.

The temperature is so high that it melts the rocks directly, not far above people's heads.

That energy seemed to be irresistible

The pillar of light fell again.

The place where it fell was still the lake of mist.

The huge pillar of light dissolved everything in its path as always, even the black fog.

The fog was pierced again.

On the ground, a crater reappeared.

A large black fog shook suddenly, as if a beast had been hit by an arrow.

You can even feel emotions like "pain" and "anger" from it.

The churning is getting stronger.

When Chen Qingfeng came back to his senses, he found that not only his back, but also his palms were soaked with sweat.

His lips were pale, and the expression on his face was anything but pretty.

The same is true of other transcendents.

Seeing it with your own eyes and experiencing it at such a close distance are two completely different concepts.

Several strands of Chen Qingfeng's hair turned into fly ashes.

A strong sense of the aftermath emerged from the bottom of Chen Qingfeng's heart.

terrible

The power of this pillar of light can only be described by the word "terrible".

Chen Qingfeng didn't have the slightest certainty to resist such an attack.

He lowered his head, and then realized that the traces of the pits were the price paid by the six wings to destroy the black mist and its owner.

The Light Pillar Headquarters is completely indistinguishable from friend and foe.

It also shows that a considerable number of Sacrifice Lai and Li Lai died under the pillar of light.

But even so, it still failed to kill that existence completely

Chen Qingfeng instantly had a huge respect for the owner of the black fog on the ground.

That's a ruthless man

Compared to the small sight seen from the tower.

on the ground.

The battle is even more bloody and complicated.

In every region of the Ancient Realm, fierce battles broke out.

Beastly roars, sometimes jamming gunshots, cries for help between companions

The burst of energy comes from humans and the smell of blood from xenomorphs.

Rocks crumble and houses collapse.

A chaotic murmur came to my ears.

The smell of chaos creeps into the nostrils.

Every area is a chaotic picture.

It's not just the pictures you see in front of you, the sounds, the smells, it all makes it more three-dimensional.

Indeed, this is already in the realm of a "war".

Because the sacrifice of Lai tried his best to support the tower, he was dragged by the people, and the people were also dragged down, which were the low-level aliens and Lilai.

To a certain extent, the combat power of the two sides has reached a delicate balance.

The result of the balance is a war of attrition that continues to see-saw.

It's a tug-of-war between human willpower, energy, and the number of enemies.

"Click"

The swordsman swings his sword forward.

Severed the head of a Riela.

The crystal nucleus inside the skull shattered at the sound.

And the same shattered, there are

A sword in the hand of a swordsman.

His katana was built with great effort by Ryoma Ida, and it goes without saying how strong and sharp it is.

But no matter how good a sword is, it is also durable.

It can cut tough flesh and bones once, hundreds of times, but thousands, tens of thousands of times

The qualitative change caused by quantity has finally appeared.

The tiny cracks that have been formed over time are joined together under this last straw.

The blade of the sword was broken in two.

"The third."

The swordsman sighed.

This was already the third sword he had broken after entering this space, and he had prepared well in advance, but he only brought three with him.

I'm still called the Three Swordsmen, so I'll just change my name to the Broken Sword Swordsman.

In the current situation, the swordsman, who has never had any humorous cells, has a rare complaint in his heart.

"Whew"

The cold young woman next to the swordsman, Ayaka Hino, is also at the point of exhaustion.

The beautiful woman's high heels had long been thrown away, and the black stockings that wrapped one thigh were torn with holes, revealing a touch of white greasy.

It's just that no matter how much she loves beauty, Ayaka Hino doesn't care about these details.

The most striking thing is actually her other leg.

Starting at the base of the thighs, it is replaced by a slightly blood-colored ice.

Ayaka Hino, who has permanently lost a coveted long leg.

This is the injury caused by the death of a Lelai, and most of his leg is infected with a special toxin and is rotting.

In order to stop the loss, Ayaka Hino took matters into her own hands, amputated her leg from the base of her thigh, and temporarily used cold ice to play a supporting role.

The chill around her was far less cold than it had been at the beginning.

The coverage has also been reduced considerably.

Several ice sculptures fell to the ground and shattered into ice.

The last man who had covered his eyes with an eyepatch.

By this time, the blindfold had already been removed, revealing a pair of bloody eyes.

And around them, the number of Li Lai is still overwhelming.

The xenos let out a piercing roar.

The faceless faces of the Liberians bear the indifference and contempt of humans when they look at the ants.

It's a bit ashamed to say that as a member of the night watchman of the Japanese country, Hino Ayaka and the others were not able to go to the bottom of that tower to gather.

This is not because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, but simply because of a very simple but embarrassing fact

They are not strong enough.

In other words.

Dishes are just one word.

Hino Ayaka and the swordsman are naturally top figures in the small country of Japan, but if you compare them, it is not enough.

In addition, I am not very lucky, I am far away from the tower, and I can't reach the white tower if I want to fight my way out.

But the three of them still used their own ways to intercept as many Facelings as possible.

"Ahem"

Ayaka Hino coughed up another mouthful of blood, and her pretty face was almost completely bloodless.

The two companions are basically in a similar state.

The oil runs out and the lamp withers.

"Looks like we're all going to die here, both of you."

Unexpectedly, Hino Ayaka did not have the slightest despair, but said calmly and calmly.

"It looks like so."

The swordsman nodded in agreement, his expression was similar to hers, but it was slightly different, but he gently stroked the broken sword that was only half left in his hand, and seemed to show some regret.

The man with blood and tears smiled bitterly.

I don't fit in with the serious performance of these two companions.

"Then, gentlemen, go to Huangquan with me."

The three of them chanted softly.

"The Long Night Is Coming, Watch the Darkness Till Death"

This was the slogan of the Night's Watch when it was first founded, and even after all these years, it is still an oath that every Night's Watch must remember.

In ruins.

Bella collapsed in a pool of blood, her gray eyes losing their lustre.

Three fist-sized blood holes, located in her heart and abdomen.

Blood gurgling out.

The breath is dying, and his life hangs by a thread.

The large brown bear, whose physique has changed to about three meters, Andre is still fighting with a group of lilai.

His hair was dyed bright red and dirty.

He looked like crazy.

The tall body shredded flesh after body, but there were still countless Lai Lai who came forward and followed.

It seems that it will be completely overwhelmed by the tide at any time.

The very edge of the ancient space.

A chaotic cave the size of a dog cave had appeared in front of the Vacuum Daoist.

Despite its small and ugly appearance, it was the only way out of this space.

"Hehe, I'm going to escape."

"I really don't want to stay in this kind of place at all."

The Vacuum Daoist thought in pieces.

But the expression was very happy and uplifting.

As he said, he'd had spent enough time in this place

It's a blessing to be able to leave here a second early.

"Two, it's time to slip away."

The Vacuum Daoist turned his head and looked at Chibon Yayoi and Taichi Kaneshiro.

Pointed to the passage that resembled the dog's hole.

Even if there is a language barrier, spiritual communication can still work.

The meaning of the Taoist is very clear, let these two drag oil bottles go first.

At least he was entrusted by others, and he would still keep certain promises.

If the Vacuum Daoist goes first, this hole may not be maintained.

Chibon Yayoi's little face was tangled.

She could sense that fierce battles were breaking out in every corner of the space, except for their remote corner.

At the same time, there must be many transcendents who have sacrificed in this space.

As soon as she thought of this, Chibon Yayoi felt that she was acting like a deserter.

There was a little guilt and self-blame.

On the other side, Taiyi Kaneshiro was still confused, standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why are you still stunned?"

The Vacuum Daoist was a little impatient.

"If you want to die, I won't accompany you."

"If you don't leave, I'll slip away first."

He didn't mind leaving the two of them behind, the world where he escaped was not as big as his own life

It was just when the words of the Vacuum Daoist just fell.

"Boom"

Extremely condensed pillars of energy descended from the sky.

The black fog was surging, and emotions that should have belonged to people were heard.

According to common sense, the vacuum Dao people should not be aware of this, and will only be in awe of the arrival of the pillar of light.

But at this moment, Kaneshiro Taiichi's expression became clear in an instant.

The eyes are no longer confused.

A few syllables came out of his mouth clearly.

"Aono-sama."

Then, he took a step directly in the direction where the black fog was.

"Hey, boy"

The vacuum-way was so angry that he was about to blow his beard and stare at him, even if he didn't have a beard yet.

What are you making trouble at this time?

Wouldn't it be nice to follow me honestly

The Vacuum Daoist was very incomprehensible.

"I'm sorry, Senpai, but I have to go to Aono-sama."

I don't know if it's temporarily or permanently sober up Taichi Kaneshiro, in spirit and reality, expressed his meaning at the same time.

And he turned around and strode in the direction that symbolized danger and death.

The Vacuum Daoist scoffed, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup that guy had drunk for him, so he was willing to die willingly.

Soon, Chibon Yayoi also made a decision.

Bei Yan bit out blood from his lips, and his body trembled slightly, clearly afraid to death.

But still

Keeping up with the pace of Taichi Kaneshiro.

"Senior, I don't want to run away like this."

She didn't explain much and walked away.

Essentially, Chibon Yayoi is just a fragile little girl who doesn't have the character of a warrior.

During these seven days, I was tormented, and my heart was full of fear and fear.

She knew that the consequences of doing so would most likely end in death.

But at this time, Chibon Yayoi still made this seemingly irrational choice.

Maybe it's a brain fever, it's just a sudden impulse, or maybe it's just that she wants to do it

The Vacuum Daoist looked at the backs of the two.

I was a little stunned.

Obviously showing an incomprehensible confusion.

Why, do you all have to die yourselves?

Isn't it good to be alive

After more than ten seconds, the Vacuum Daoist shook his head and decided to leave the passage alone.

"Hmph, if love doesn't come, I won't care about you."

Ten seconds later.

The Vacuum Daoist, who had entered half of his body, came out of the "dog hole".

Grit your teeth tightly.

The appearance remains the same, but the temperament seems to have become another person.

"Cowardly a ball, Dao Ye, I'll kill him"