Chapter 16: The Wail of Death

Right in the middle of the square.

A middle-aged man in an old yellow vest walked over slowly with a smile.

Ye Kagura walked up head-on.

When the two people were less than half a meter apart, the middle-aged man took the initiative to stretch out a hand, "Happy cooperation!" ”

Ye Shenle shook it heavily, smiling.

"Happy working together!"

……

"Roland sensed another three-man squad, and I've let him pass." Yang Ling stood aside and said, first looked at Lu Yu and found that there was no reaction, and then looked at Ye Shenle.

After Ye Shenle found Yang Ling's gaze, he nodded slightly.

Yang Ling now took the initiative to let his subordinates find survivors, indicating that Bacheng had already acquiesced to this plan.

And what will make Yang Ling take the initiative to change his mind, Ye Shenle alone will definitely not be able to do it, mainly because of Lu Yu.

Lu Yu defeated Nangong Han with absolute strength and then put him under house arrest, which made Yang Ling's heart palpitate.

Even if he himself disagreed, it was estimated that Lu Yu would use the method of dealing with Nangong Han to do it again on him.

He was under house arrest, and Roland might not listen to him at that time, but the result would be the same, so it was better to grovel first, and suffer less.

And those gods are completely offended, and now it seems that Lu Yu's strength is also quite terrifying, since Lu Yu is a person from the Seventh Library, and the entire Seventh Library is an alternate administrator, so from the side, if they help, the forces here are not weaker than those there, maybe things can really turn around.

So he seems to be helping Ye Shenle now, but in fact, he is helping himself, since Lu Yu acquiesced to Ye Shenle's conditions, and he was doing things based on Lu Yu's face, so why couldn't he listen to Ye Shenle?

"Let go of me! I have the ability to have an open fight with this kid! Nangong Han kept struggling.

"You just rest, no one will bird you." Yang Ling leaned on the back of the bench where Nangong Han was sitting and sighed.

"Yang Ling, you coward, don't you think they're just fooling around? I used to think that you were a smart person, but I didn't expect your brain to be in water......" Nangong Han is still trying to plot against Yang Ling.

Yang Ling closed his eyes and shook his head, only to see Lu Yu on the side slowly walking over at this time, and then stopped straight in front of Nangong Han, staring at him intently.

"What for?" Nangong Han frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You are a smart man, you should understand why you didn't die." Lu Yu said calmly, under his immature face, there was a deep look that even Nangong Han couldn't understand.

"Because you need me." Nangong Han knew very well the reason why he hadn't died yet.

"I can let you go, but there are only two ways in front of you, join us or join them." In the entire square, there is only Lu Yu who has such qualifications to speak to Nangong Han.

"You're going to kill me if I don't join you?" Nangong Han frowned and said.

"What do you say?" Lu Yu replied lightly.

Nangong Han had a hesitant expression on his face.

Against God?

Just kidding, anyone with a little IQ can see that this is a battle with unequal strength at all!

It's not that Nangong Han doesn't want to join them, but what's the difference between joining them and sending them to death?

In this group of people, Lu Yu may have the strength to fight against those gods, what about the others? Cannon fodder?

If you don't join them, you're going to die now......

"I know you're hesitant, but trust me, I have a plan in place to make sure most people survive!" Lu Yu continued, "I'll give you time to think about it, but it's not much. ”

On the other side, however, Roland returned with a three-man squad.

"The team leader has been found, they are from the Fourth Library, and they should be the last survivors." Roland stepped forward and said.

"Yes, most of the survivors should have been found." Yang Ling nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Fourth Library?" Ye Shenle frowned, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when he heard this term, and then he immediately turned his head to look at Liu Yuxi on the other side of the park, who was also looking at him at this time, and showed him a meaningful smile.

No way......

Ye Shenle retracted his gaze, only hoping that what he was thinking about was just a bad thought because of the psychological shadow brought to him by the Fourth Library before.

Actually, don't be true......

And now that this group of people has been recovered, there is no reason for him to drive them away, otherwise it will cause distrust in the team, just like he knew that Liu Yuxi's stay by his side was a time bomb, but he still left it by his side and let it go.

Even if you drive them away, won't they be wreaking havoc in the shadows?

And it still can't be proven that the three people from the Fourth Library were sent on purpose, maybe it was just because their leader, Night Demon Emerald, died, and the dragons were leaderless?

Ye Shenle took a deep breath, then walked to Lu Yu's side, and said softly, "Those who brought back the Fourth Library, pay attention, I'm afraid they are not sincere." ”

"Got it." Lu Yu nodded lightly.

However, at this time, the entire square suddenly trembled violently, and when Ye Shenle wanted to say something, he suddenly felt that his body and eyes were shaking.

"What's going on?" Yang Ling barely stabilized his body by holding the chair that tied Nangong Han.

Nangong Han frowned, swaying from side to side with the chains.

"Was there an earthquake?" Roland stumbled and fell to the ground, rubble and rubbish sliding down the ground.

Liu Yuxi grabbed the fence of the flower garden with his hand, stabilized his body under the violent shaking, and the smile on his face became more and more vigorous.

Poof!

Boom –

As if some behemoth fell from the sky, a huge black shadow slammed down dozens of meters in front of Ye Kagura and them, sweeping up a strong hurricane, white smoke and dust obscured the sight with the wind, and even the ground was shattered layer by layer because it couldn't bear the weight of the black shadow.

"What's that?"

"I'll go, it's so big, what the hell is this?"

"It's, it's like, it's a ship!"

"You're crazy, how could the ship fall here?"

As the swept white smoke gradually dissipated, the behemoth in front of him finally showed its true face!

Li Muyang's pupils immediately constricted.

This is......

A ......

Black ship!

At a height of about a few hundred meters, there are three layers of huge luxury cruise ships, painted black surfaces, and a skull flag on a black background on the top floor, and the hull itself carries an extremely eerie and terrifying feeling, as if approaching itself is a bad omen.

Black Pearl!

This is exactly the ship that Li Muyang has been on before, and among the people present, only Li Mu knows this ship, because Li Muyang is the only one who survived on this ship!

At this time, on the deck of the ship, a small black shadow was happily balancing and sitting on the railing to block his feet, and he enjoyed the feeling that the ants below were panicking him.

"Look, there's someone up there!" Someone immediately found out.

"That's ......," Li Muyang said with squinted eyes.

White Mask......

Long tongue......

and bright red ...... Du Zi!

When Li Muyang was still on the boat, Zhang Tianyi's description of this man was very detailed, and it could be seen that he was a man with absolute power, a man who could break the cycle of time and space......

So such an attitude inevitably made Li Muyang infected.

So much so that even he had never met this person.

It's hard to forget the image of this person in my mind!

"Shhhh......h Listen carefully. The figure sitting on the railing, with a pale face and a neck stretched out in a silent motion.

The strange thing is that even if people can see him, they can only see a tiny black dot, but his voice seems to come from the bottom of your heart, and it enters your cochlea without the slightest barrier.

"Shhh The man on the boat put his hand to his ear again and made a listening motion.

"What do you listen to......" The people below were still stupidly puzzled.

"It is the wail of your death!"