Chapter Forty-Eight: A Chance for You

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray, and the sun could not shine through the heavy clouds into this deserted city. The whole Jiangzhou looked like it hadn't woken up yet, and there were not even cars in sight on the wide streets.

Originally, the days were short in winter, and before five o'clock was dawn, except for the street lights that were stubbornly on, the rest were dark.

There were a few points of light in the darkness, and after a short distance, what time was it, and it was only about ten minutes before it dimmed again. On the originally deserted street, more than a dozen vague figures appeared.

The figures turned out of different paths and finally converged on a large road.

At the head are two slender men, the one on the left wearing a mid-length padded jacket and the one on the right, wearing a wide sports coat.

Both of them were dressed very conveniently, not only the two people at the head, but also the men and women walking behind, wearing either hiking clothes or sportswear. Behind him, he carried packages of different sizes, and the shoes under his feet were also extraordinarily neat, all of which were black and brown hiking shoes. Some of them also wore hats of various styles, while others were wrapped in scarves.

The group walked towards the long street for a long time, and only stopped when a small river appeared in front of them.

The river in front of it has been artificially developed, and iron railings stand on both sides of the river.

The river is still steaming with mist, and it is so wafting that it is impossible to see the scenery on the other side.

"Do you feel it? That strange feeling. ”

The man who spoke leaned forward with one hand on the railing, lifted his breath and tilted his head up, as if feeling some strength.

The man standing next to him reached out and grabbed a handful of mist wafting across the river towards the emptiness, the white mist slowly swirling in the palm of his hand, and then vanished.

"A familiar feeling." The man's fingers twisted, and he looked sideways at the person standing in front of the railing with him, "It should be almost time." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the group of people standing behind him, all of whom were looking at the sky above the river, as if waiting for something.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time for the opening of the gates of the dead city should be approaching, everyone should be vigilant."

After Liang Zhousheng finished speaking, he swept around, there was a small road on both sides of the river, which was mostly used for citizens to walk and run in the morning, but unfortunately there were too few people in Jiangzhou, and there was no one on this road. The trail used to be a small forest with stone chairs and tables and some fitness equipment, making it a small park.

When the forest goes any further, there is nothing to see.

Everywhere the eye looked, no strangers appeared.

But Liang Zhousheng's face remained solemn and did not relax, the Yuan Demons must have received the news that they were going to enter the dead city, so they would not sit still. It's only a matter of time before you make a move, it's just not known who the person who will come will be.

Chen Shu didn't stand next to Ye Ziteng and Liang Zhousheng, he stood with the people from the other branches, and occasionally said a few words, but it didn't look like he was being squeezed out by the other two Qilu branch people.

He is the second master of the Chen family, and he is also one of the stewards of the punishment hall, and there are many people who want to flatter him. Even if Ye Ziteng and Liang Zhousheng don't communicate with him, he won't be alone.

Liang Zhousheng's gaze unsurprisingly met Chen Shu's gaze after sweeping the surroundings, both of them with appropriate smiles on their faces, equally humble and polite.

They nodded to each other, and they were considered to have communicated.

As the minutes passed, the thick fog around it showed no sign of dissipating, but became thicker.

A dozen or so people just stood here, and they could feel that the water vapor around them had become much thicker.

The fluctuations of the Yuan Force on the river also became violent, but there was no relaxation on the faces of the waiting Yuan Exorcists. On the contrary, the more drastic the fluctuations of the Yuan Force, the more highly concentrated their spirit became.

Just when everyone was on high tension, the sky above the river finally changed.

The dense mist began to spin counterclockwise, spinning faster and faster, and the high-speed air sucked all the surrounding fog through, forming a small whirlpool.

There is a small black hole in the center of the vortex, and as the vortex continues to rotate, the black hole also grows larger.

"There were." Liang Zhousheng's eyes were staring at the black hole in mid-air, the black hole in the center was the gate to enter the dead city, according to the information given by the headquarters, the size of the hole was now in a state of passability.

Ye Ziteng also stared at the sky above the river, and just when Liang Zhousheng wanted to turn his head and say something to him, his body suddenly moved.

The moment he jumped, Liang Zhousheng beside him also quickly disappeared in place, and the Yuan Exorcists who were originally standing together were all scattered.

'Boom! ’

A huge explosion suddenly appeared in the place where a group of people had been standing, without any sparks, only a wave of high-temperature heat, which turned into a wave of heat and rushed towards the surrounding exorcists.

Some people jumped out of the way the moment the heat rushed in, while others stood still and didn't move.

You Ling'er still stood close to Xu Wu, leaning on Xu Wu's body like a person without bones. Behind them, Zhao Feiyang and He Zong, who had not spoken, suddenly took a few steps forward when the heat wave was about to pounce in front of You Ling'er, just blocking You Ling'er and Xu Wu.

With a slight wave of one hand forward, a wave of water burst out from Zhao Feiyang's hand, the amplitude of the water wave rolling was far more violent than the heat wave, it pounced on the heat wave like a hungry tiger, and the moment the two parties touched, the water vapor evaporated when it met the heat and the sound of 'zizizi' filled everyone's ears.

The waves in front of us have been evaporated into water vapor by the heat wave, and the waves that used to be soaring are finally showing signs of stopping.

"It's my turn."

He Zong patted his palm, stretched out his right hand, and gently moved his index finger forward.

"Condensation to ice!"

As the words fell, a wisp of white gas came out of He Zong's index finger with a chill from Sensen, as if it was affected by the white gas, and He Zong's nails showed a strange blue-white.

The white gas spread outward, and after it touched the water floating in the air, a small wisp of white gas violently enveloped the water vapor, and the white gas that continued to devour the water vapor after encountering the wave of water controlled by Zhao Feiyang, wrapped the wave of water that was about to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heat wave, which had been entangled with the water waves, also disappeared little by little under the swallowing of the white gas, and when all the 'sizzling' sounds disappeared, only a strange-looking ice sculpture was left in front of everyone, and the cold air all around it.

The cold air that spread all over the place did not disappear with the increase in temperature, but under He Zong's control, the cold air rushed towards other heat waves.

The rest of the branch did not intervene to stop the heat waves, they dodged these heat waves while also looking for the primordial demons who threw down this heat wave*.

"He Zong, help them."

You Ling'er no longer leaned on Xu Wu's body, but stood up straight and walked to He Zong's side. Xu Wuye followed You Ling'er and took a step forward, standing beside You Ling'er, as long as You Ling'er was in any danger, he could sense it in the first second and take her to teleport away.

"Zhao Feiyang, you too."

The deputy ministers of the two families spoke, and Zhao Feiyang and He Zong, who had already begun to withdraw the Yuan Force, were released again with the Yuan Force.

Zhao Feiyang's hands were raised, his arms floated up and down gently, his wrists swayed from side to side, and his fingers were like waves surging on the sea.

Light blue Yuan Li gushed out from his fingertips, "Waves-" Zhao Feiyang's voice was stretched long, and because he took a deep breath, he had to stand with his chest up, his neck slightly up, and his raised hands wandering like seaweed beaten by the waves.

The waves of water poured out of his hands, obliquely blocking all the heatwaves, and the heat waves surrounded by the waves churned with scorching heat and rushed in all directions.

He Zong didn't give the heat wave a chance to fight back, his shot was faster than everyone imagined, and only a few of the dozen or so people present saw his shot.

His hands were folded together, the cold air overflowed from his body, the ends of his hair and eyebrows were stained with a layer of white frost, and his whole face was even more pale and blue. The blood vessels in the body became particularly obvious against the pale skin, one blue and one purple intertwined with each other.

However, it was so pale, and his red lips became more and more bewitching.

He Zong trembled and trembled, but his red lips smiled extraordinarily brightly, and he reached out to rub his arm that was almost frozen, He Zong said while exhaling cold air: "Hiss, cold ......"

kept complaining about the cold, but the Yuan Force in his body had no intention of stopping.

It wasn't until all the heat waves and water waves were frozen into ice sculptures that He Zong gritted his teeth and slowly relaxed his body.

"Sister Ling'er, where is it?"

Tilting his head with difficulty, He Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, slender and seductive.

You Ling'er, who was called by his name, did not answer He Zong, but pressed down with his palm, and the surrounding Yuan Force was instantly compressed because of her action, and at the same time, He Zong also raised his head suddenly.

"Here!"

The moment he raised his head, the hoarfrost wrapped in He Zong's body turned into a fine needle and shot away in three directions at the same time, turning his palm into a fist, and He Zong's palm suddenly exerted force on the ice sculpture not far away, "Break!" All the ice sculptures shattered in response, and with a wave of He Zong's palm, the ice edges after the shattering broke through the air along the trajectory of the frost shot out earlier.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of ice edges being crushed by the wind.

"Bang!" The sound of ice edges colliding with metal.

"Zizi Zi ......" is the sound of the water waves being evaporated in the previous confrontation with the heat wave.