Chapter 107: A Letter
The secret corridors of the dusty world.
Two men in demonic masks descended from the sky and stood on the rocky ground.
They looked around, and soon found a place.
"Is it there?" One asked.
"Yes, the Heavenly King has chosen its master, and has also named the place where its true body will be suppressed." Another humane.
The man before sighed: "Since this divine soldier has returned to its position, why can't I defeat the abyss with my evil ghosts!" β
The two of them came to the corner and looked at the stone wall.
One man stretched out his hand and pressed it somewhere on the stone wall.
Boom Boom!
The stone wall slowly opened.
Inside, thousands of stone human heads appeared in front of the two of them.
The heads were wrathful, suspended in mid-air, spinning constantly.
They are neatly arranged, exuding an inexplicable power that makes people feel palpitations.
"Ten thousand heads are suppressed, and ghosts and gods are not coming."
"Well, it's amazing that these strange side stones can open up another space."
Together, they looked underneath the stone head.
A pale longbow was crushed by a stone human head, lying on the ground, motionless.
This is one of the two top artifacts of the Demon Dao, the Bow of the Demon Luo!
This bow is the true body of the Heavenly King of Mora!
One person said strangely: "When the Demon Luo Heavenly King came to us, 80,000 cursed ghosts surrounded us, why don't there be the true bodies of those cursed ghosts here?" β
Another said: "The master said that when the bow of the Moro was opened and closed, an evil demon curse turned into an arrow, which was sure to hit the target. β
"βso 80,000 curses are attached to this bow, and we just need to take it."
The man nodded suddenly, and said, "Okay, you and I will start working, take out a few artifacts, arrange them according to that method, and quickly rescue the true body of the Heavenly King." β
The other stood still, as if recalling something.
His companion was puzzled, "What's wrong with you?" β
Only then did the man sigh and said, "It is rumored that there is a mountain god in the Huangquan Dao, but unfortunately the fragments of the Huangquan World that we rule do not have this god. β
"What if there is a mountain god?"
"If that god is there, he only needs to hold the artifact embodied in the Great Iron Fence Mountain, and he can directly take out the bow of the Moluo."
"Oh?" The companion became interested and asked, "That artifact can ignore this Ten Thousand Suppression Array?" β
"Yes, it is said that the artifact embodied in Tiewei Mountain can break all laws, but this is just a rumor and has never been confirmed."
"If that's the case, it's really powerful."
The two spoke, slowly collected their reverie, and began to arrange the method of rescue.
They took out more than a dozen artifacts and busily built a magic circle.
Time passes.
Just as they were engrossed, a figure suddenly appeared behind them.
The figure came silently, just standing quietly, staring at the two of them.
The two of them finally set up their magic circle.
They activated the magic circle, and with the power of more than a dozen artifacts, they finally formed a faint resonance with the Ten Thousand Heads Suppression Array.
After another moment, a crack opened in the array of ten thousand heads.
"Come!" One shouted violently.
With a "swish", the pale longbow flew out of the realm of suppression along the gap.
The two of them were overjoyed, but they saw that the longbow was held by one hand.
"This is the Bow of Mora? Why isn't the machine spirit there? β
A female voice sounded with curiosity.
No one spoke.
The two demons stood there, unable to move.
The female voice sounded again: "I just returned disappointed from the First Giant, and who knew that there was this unexpected gain on the way. β
The longbow flipped in her hand and vanished in an instant.
"Okay, I'll think of a way to do it slowly, and I'll accept this bow anyway."
After saying that, the figure slowly walked away.
The two demons remained motionless.
They stood still, blood seeping out of their skin, gradually staining their entire bodies red, looking like dolls made of red wax.
Until much later, when the evil demons returned, they were still standing here.
The figure retracted its longbow and continued on its way, flying toward the depths of the secret corridor.
Soon, she came to the place where the fighting broke out at that time.
Starlight Steel Fortress.
Instead of skimming the fortress at once, she landed on its surface.
"The smell of death...... Strange, has anyone been here? β
She muttered.
As she murmured, light and shadow emerged from the void, converging into images that brought to her the sights of the past.
Su Xue'er fights the two gods.
Gu Qingshan returned.
The two realms overlap and transform.
Gu Qingshan called out to the dead and made a big fuss in Huangquan.
The army of goblins has arrived.
Everyone agreed to meet again, Su Xue'er sneaked into the fortress, and Gu Qingshan drove the spaceship away.
- She watched quietly until the end.
All light and shadow dissipated.
"Is that one named Su Xue'er right at my feet?"
Her voice rang out again, and no emotion could be heard.
Immediately afterward, the light of holiness illuminated the darkness, revealing her beautiful and pure countenance.
Chant Angel, Frost.
She lowered her head and looked at the surface of the steel fortress, her eyes moving.
It seemed as if her gaze could penetrate the steel and see inside the fortress.
"Found it."
Her whole being turned into a shadow, piercing through the thick outer layer of steel and entering the interior of the steel fortress.
Remaining in a state of illusion, the chanting angel flew forward until it reached the place where Su Xue'er's face was.
It was a huge transparent culture tank.
Su Xue'er was curled up inside, falling into a deep sleep.
Her whole body was filled with various tubes, and countless glimmers of light continued to sink into her body.
The chanting angel looked at it for a while, and said to himself: "The things on the technology side just make people feel disgusting. β
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Su Xue'er, and her voice became vicious: "Gu Qingshan will be mine sooner or later, so you will disappear from this world." β
Suddenly, a female voice came from behind: "No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt her, you will disappear in the next second." β
The Psalm Angel paused.
She turned to look at the man.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"Someone who can kill you." That's humane.
The chanting angel looked at the man with a look of amazement.
She looked at the black pistol in the other party's hand again, and said sarcastically: "Just you? β
"You can try." The man said coldly.
The chanting angel sensed the meaning in the other party's tone, and did not speak for a moment.
But there were holy lights in all directions.
They make up seventy-three frames.
On each screen, there is a scene of two people fighting.
In forty-three of the paintings, the angels of the chant and each other die together; In the other thirty images, she is seriously injured and the other person is killed.
With a breath of effort, all the images disappeared as if they had never appeared.
The Angel of the Holy Chant said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that this fortress has accumulated so many weapons to destroy everything, you can't help me." β
But the man said, "But we are in the fortress now, and I can kill you at any time." β
The Angel of Chant sneered, "Are you really not afraid of death? I don't believe you dare to die with me! β
The man said truthfully: "Of course I am not afraid, and I know that you must be afraid of death." β
The angel of the chant did not believe it, and stared at her and said, "Why do you dare to assert this? β
The man said, "I have a backup, you don't." β
The chants shook their delicate bodies.
She has existed for countless years, and naturally has a considerable understanding of the knowledge of the scientific and technological side.
So she could only fall silent.
After a long time, she muttered, "I hate technology." β
The man didn't speak, just continued to point a gun at her.
The Chant Angel couldn't, so he moved and prepared to leave here.
Before leaving, she suddenly said, "Tell me your name." β
The man said, "Goddess of justice." β
The chant archangel shook his head and said, "I'm not asking for a name, I want to know your name." β
The goddess of justice kept her mouth shut, and after all, she didn't say anything.
The angel thought he understood something, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Cowards, are they the devils? Otherwise, why don't you even dare to say the name. β
With that, she left.
The goddess of justice stood in place, silent for a long time.
"Name......" she murmured.
The Chant Angel flew out of the steel fortress at full speed without looking back, volleying his hands up in the air.
In her hand, there was a giant war hammer made of white light.
- Now that he has left the Steel Fortress, he is no longer subject to the other party!
"Give me death!" She said viciously.
She threw the giant hammer and slammed it into the steel fortress.
In the next moment, the Steel Fortress suddenly disappeared.
It is inconceivable that such a huge war fortress can disappear without a trace in less than a second.
The angel of the chant furrowed.
She beckoned.
The light-shaped warhammer suddenly turned into a myriad of brilliance and flew back into her body again.
Gu Qingshan...... and a protector who doesn't even dare to say his name. β
She thought about it for a while, and then said to herself: "No, he has the rope of the cloud map and the strange power, he must be used by me, and he must not be coaxed away by other women." β
"Well, I'll go find him and unite with him!"
She suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
There was a cloud of air in the void that she grasped.
ββ¦β¦ His power was lost to the Primordial Giant...... Thankfully, there's this. β
ββThis is the breath she collected from Gu Qingshan's body when Gu Qingshan lifted the curse on her.
The Chant Angel hesitated for a moment, then placed the aura in front of him.
She held out a finger and began to write something on her breath.
When she was done, she recited a long incantation and blew softly into the breath.
"Go, wherever he is, with the power of the strange, this letter will appear before him."
The aura quickly vanished into the void, and it was gone.
The angels of the Psalms waited silently.
β¦β¦
The other side.
Gu Qingshan was flying through the air.
He followed several monks who had also crossed the trap and flew towards the City of Heavenly Pillars.
Suddenly, he froze.
"Ah, guys, you go first, I have something to do, come right away." Gu Qingshan greeted.
"Remember, you have to go into town before dark!" One of the monks said loudly.
Gu Qingshan nodded.
And the monks went first.
Gu Qingshan stood in the void.
Three flying swords also appeared at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Earth Sword asked hummingly.
"A special feeling, as if something that belongs to me is looking for me." Gu Qingshan Road.
"Your stuff?" Luo Bingli said strangely.
Chaoyin also chirped curiously.
"It's coming!" Gu Qingshan Road.
I saw that the void cracked in all directions, and an invisible aura rushed out.
"Huh?" Gu Qingshan was a little surprised.
Because he found out that it was actually his own breath.
I saw that this breath fell in front of him, and it became a starry light.
The light was pieced together and condensed into a single page of letterhead.
One man and three swords came together and looked towards the letterhead.
I saw a paragraph written on the letter paper in the language of heaven, to the effect that the letter was written by the angel of the Holy Chant, she had always been grateful to Gu Qingshan for saving her, and now she was completely healed, her strength had recovered, and she had nothing to do for a while, and she was willing to come and fight side by side with Gu Qingshan.
Finally, the Chant Angel left a calling spell.
As long as Gu Qingshan recited this spell, she would be summoned by Gu Qingshan.
- She said that she was ready to fight and was waiting for Gu Qingshan's call.
Gu Qingshan read the letter with his three long swords.
Di Jian said loudly: "That woman is very strong, and she is also a rare person other than you who has mastered the power of wonder, now your situation is unpredictable, it is better to summon her to help." β
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said, "No need. β
Luo Bingli's voice sounded from the Heavenly Sword: "You don't want such a good thug?" Why? β
Gu Qingshan said: "I always feel that something is wrong-there is some uncomfortable feeling in my spiritual sense." β
Luo Bingli couldn't believe it: "Just because of this illusory reason, you rejected her?" Wait, Earth Sword, isn't that archangel ugly? β
"It's not," Dijian shook the sword, and his tone became ethereal: "Vulgarly speaking, she is what many Terran men dream of from her figure to her face - and she is very holy, tsk." β
Luo Bingli understood.
I saw that the Heavenly Sword had turned around for a week, looking at Gu Qingshan in the air.
"You...... Is there something wrong with it? If there is a disease to be cured, it cannot be delayed. Luo Bingli said with concern.
"I'm not sick," Gu Qingshan said categorically: "There is no need to say anything about this, I have always felt that there is something strange about her, and I believe in my own feelings." β
"Then you don't respond to anything?"
"No response."
Luo Bingli said worriedly: "She is still waiting for you to summon, if you do this, I am afraid that you will offend her." β
Dijian also said: "That's a very powerful woman - if you don't summon her, how will you explain it to her if you meet again in the future?" β
Gu Qingshan looked at the letter paper in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "I can't read. β