Sunlight quickly poured over the ruins, and the thick layer of snow and ice quickly turned into meltwater and flowed all over the ground. He had to find shade to take refuge in the air. Not far away, the little girl was staring at him with a pair of large, pure and flawless eyes. She's on the side to see it all. Although the dust turned into a black mist, and she was afraid that he exuded dark and evil power, she always felt that he would not hurt her.

"I don't know why," she said, "thank you for saving me." Only then did he see that her face was covered in dirt and dozens of looming scars. He felt a little guilty in his heart, blaming himself for not protecting her. But the sun was about to arrive in this place, and he wouldn't tell her who he was, and he had to live before he could think about anything else.

Luckily, there is shade everywhere around. I saw a cloud of smoke quickly enter the shadows, as if entering a fantasy world, surrounded by nothingness, but not without adaptation, silence, as if in the night. He guessed that it was probably the beings of the night who gave these ghosts space to continue to live, so that they could move, and gave them the possibility to become superiors.

Now the problem came, he was a little distressed, after absorbing the dark power of the second-order ghost leader, in this short period of dozens of minutes, the power that belonged to the darkness had broken through to the middle of the first-order level.

You must know that Chen's penance for two years can barely be regarded as the strength of the peak of the first order. Although the forces of light and darkness are not the same, and the forces that belong to each other are like two parallel lines that do not intersect, each with its own duties, but you can faintly feel that they are repelling each other.

But now, he wants to change back into a human body, after all, the feeling of flesh and blood is the best. He prefers to bask in the sun and live in a world of light rather than the darkness of silence.

The mind moved, and then the smoke around the body slowly dissipated, and was squeezed out of the shadows, revealing the hands and feet, and then the whole body, the head, and the black eyes, which were characteristic of the Chinese people, and outside, the sun was shining.

He fell out of the shadows, abruptly and without warning. But no one noticed him. At this point, this can be regarded as completely free from the attack of night.

He patted the dust off his body, the scars on his face had faded, but they were still shocking. After absorbing the power of the demon leader, it seemed that the speed of the immortal body also increased, and the body that had been broken by the battle before, the wounds on his body were already healed, but now he was covered in dirt and disheveled, and he looked like a desert escapee.

He slowly got up, sensing that countless ghosts were roaming in the shadows, growing stronger through constant encroachment. This is still the case in the shadows of the sun, waiting for the night to fall once again that belongs to them, only to set off more waves and bloody rain. Of course, by that time, the Huaxia Organization had already arranged all the survivors, and there was no need to worry about it.

I'm just worried about when the next night will be, where will it be, and what will be the scale?

All he knew was that he survived, and although the process was tortuous and full of thrills, it was not without gain. In terms of the strength of the immortal body alone, his strength can be regarded as completely standing at the peak of the first order, and he can rely on such strength to carry the second order without being defeated, which shows the great progress of dust.

And most importantly, Dust discovered his second ability, the power of necromancy. Although he still lacks understanding of this strange ability, it is not difficult to see the potential and power of this ability by simply turning into a cloud of smoke that can immobilize a ghost leader and even absorb the power in his body. However, for the time being, he doesn't want to show that he has this power in front of the world, even Huaxia members, and he must first figure out whether everyone rejects or accepts such a force.

He didn't want to be seen as an anomaly.

Countless tiles fell, and Dust looked up at the sunlight that had become slightly dazzling, sprinkled on his skin, warm and comfortable. He somewhat enjoyed the morning after the war, but he knew that his work would go on even though the night was over.

He used what little strength he had left, snapped his fingers, and his figure turned in front of the girl.

Seeing Chen's sudden appearance, Wu Yun was taken aback, and when he saw that the person who came was his brother Xiaochen, he cried loudly without saying anything, crying so much that pear blossoms rained.

"What's wrong?" asked Dust softly.

"Brother Xiaochen...... I thought you had ...... "She couldn't imagine that monster was so powerful, how could anyone survive from it?"

She had seen the dead, she had seen a lot, from fright, to numbness, and although she was very young and had endured many unimaginable pains, she had lived to the present. Grandpa did a good job of protecting her, and although it was inevitable that she would be affected somewhat, at least her mind was not distorted by it. The concern was beyond words, and from her eyes, the dust could see the sincerity of this little girl.

That's nice. Dust meditates in his heart.

"Don't worry, how can I be fine?" he said jokingly: "I have practiced King Kong is not bad, the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, have you heard of it?"

She shook her head.

"It's fine. He continued to reassure, "At least we're all right now, right?"

She nodded, wiping tears from her face.

"Brother, do you know? I didn't know what it was, but I could sense something familiar from it. It's yours. ”

His eyelids jumped, and he pretended to touch his head and think, as if he didn't know anything, "Hmm...... I don't know too much about this. He said vaguely, "Forget it, it's all over anyway, you're fine." ”

Seeing that Wu Yun wanted to say something, he immediately stretched out his hand and continued: "Come, I'll take you out of here." Look at you, your face is dirty, take you to wash it. There was a slight hesitation on her face, and she couldn't help but say, grabbing her little hand, and in a small exclamation, he suddenly snapped his fingers and left the place.

In the sun, the snow melted, the water went lower, gathered into a stream, and the dust flowed away and went away.

The dawn has come, and the city is gone.

Dust first took the little girl back to the hotel where he had stayed last night, and asked her to go into the bathroom to wash herself. Later, he grabbed a few clothes from a nearby mall, put them on the bed, and wrote her a small note: Stay here obediently and wait for me to come back.

With a snap of his fingers, the figure turned, and returned to the vicinity of the gymnasium.

He first searched for Novo and Ying nearby. Under the oppression of that almost third-order terrifying strength, although the ghost commander did not use all his strength, it was still not a second-order alone, and it was something that could be resisted when it had almost lost all the support of its strength.

When Dust found them, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, at least they could barely stand up without dying.

"Dust, you're not dead?" Shadow covered her mouth in surprise. In fact, it took her a long time not to think about it, and even herself and Nuo were only slapped by it, and life and death were unpredictable. What's more, it's just a dust that can be worthy of the pinnacle of the first order? Dust died, she was sad for a long time, although they had only known each other for a short day, but after all, this was a younger brother she had just recognized, and the possibility of him surviving was very small.

She felt a little pity in her heart, this was his first time on a mission, how could he fall here, but what made her hard to believe was that he could actually survive in the hands of a third-order ghost general?

It is incomprehensible, even beyond their imagination of the hierarchy.